Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

"stop!"

"Don't run, stop!"

In the forest, more than a dozen people passed quickly in the sky, a woman in front was driving a flying sword, and more than a dozen people behind were chasing after her.

The magic weapon flying sword was very fast, and the distance between the front and back gradually opened up.

At this moment, more than a dozen people behind also sacrificed a magical shield, and the imperial weapon flew, speeding up the road, and the distance between the two sides was gradually shortening.

"Ning Siyu, although we won't be able to catch up with you flying with the sword for a while, but your internal strength is not enough to drive the flying sword for too long, you will still be caught up eventually."

"Hurry up and stop and grab it obediently, otherwise I will take off your clothes and let the brothers have a wheel battle."

Then, there was a burst of wanton laughter, and everyone laughed.

Ning Siyu glanced back, there was still a distance of more than 100 feet between the two sides, but the distance was getting shorter and shorter, so she had to go all out and go wherever she went.

There was another mountain range ahead, and she urged Feijian to rush towards Tianyun Gorge.

In front of him is an endless canyon, tall and chaotic peaks overlap, and the terrain is dangerous.

At this time, it is necessary to increase the flight altitude again, which undoubtedly accelerates the consumption of internal energy.

Finally, after running several thousand feet, Feijian's height gradually decreased, and the laughter behind him gradually became clearer.

"Stop it, you won't be able to escape our grasp after all."

"Wait a minute and let us love you well, it will definitely make you unforgettable for the rest of your life."

"Ha ha ha ha."

After all, Ning Siyu's internal energy was exhausted, and she reserved [-]% of her internal energy, ready to fight to the death later.

The flying sword gradually fell, and she stood still and hurried on.

The shield behind had already caught up, but surpassed Ning Siyu, circling her. These people didn't rush over immediately, but were teasing instead.

After circling more than a dozen times, everyone landed. They walked over slowly, and their ugly faces could be seen through the masks.

"Ning Siyu, you can really run, you made us chase after you for a long time, think about how to compensate us next."

"That's right, we can't wait to taste your taste."

Ning Siyu held a long sword in front of her body, and slowly backed away, her eyes full of despair.

Her internal strength has been almost exhausted, she is absolutely powerless at this moment, and she will be captured alive within three moves.

"Father, my daughter will no longer be able to serve you, please take care!"

As soon as she turned the blade, she was about to face herself.

Seeing this, the eyes of all the ghost-masked men widened.

"not good!"

"Stop her, don't let her die!"

Everyone rushed up quickly.

At this moment, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void above, and gradually distorted, followed by a crack in the void, and a person fell out of it.

This person just landed in the middle of the two sides, blocking the way of these ghost-faced men.

Seeing that the situation has changed, Ning Siyu also stopped, wanting to see who is here.

The person who came fell to the ground, and the rocks on the ground were smashed into spider web-like cracks, which spread everywhere.

I saw him in ragged clothes, in dilapidated condition, with his face facing the ground, and half of his head had been buried in the ground.

"Ouch! It hurts me to death."

He slowly got up from the ground, shook his head, shook the dust off his hair, and slowly got up from the ground.

This person is Ye Chen, who just fell into the void storm and was drawn here inexplicably.

Compared with the ravages of the Nether Storm, falling from a height of hundreds of feet didn't even cause skin trauma.

He raised his head, looked at the dozen or so men in black with ghost faces in front of him, and then at a beautiful woman on the other side. He was suddenly a little puzzled, feeling that the atmosphere was not quite right.

A ghost-masked man let out a reprimand.

"Who are you? Why are you standing in front of us?"

Ye Chen scratched his head. If he told the truth, no one would believe it. It would take time to make up a reason.

At this moment, Ning Siyu hurriedly spoke first.

"My lord, you are finally here. These people are so presumptuous. They even dare to touch your woman. They just don't want to live."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen was dumbfounded.

He looked at Ning Siyu at the side, and made sure that his gaze was directed at him, and he was talking about himself just now.

"This"

Before he could speak, several ghost-faced men on the other side had already started.

"Boy, whoever dares to save Ning Siyu today will only die, so die!"

"Go to hell!"

Several people drew out their long swords, and quickly slashed at them. Their strikes were like lightning, without giving anyone a chance to react.

Too late to draw his sword in a hurry, Ye Chen quickly raised his arms to block in front of him, urging his divine power to condense into a body-protecting qi.

A few long swords slashed on it, just like a sword slashed on a steel shield, and it couldn't break through at all.

"What's the matter with you?"

Ye Chen was a little annoyed, these people couldn't argue at all, and they didn't give people a chance to explain, so they swung their swords and slashed at people.

If it wasn't for my strength, I'm afraid I would have become a ghost under the sword. These people are definitely not good people who care about human lives.

He was not polite at all, and directly punched out with both fists, and the wind pierced the ears. The two majestic punches carried terrifying power, and the strong wind shook people's eardrums with pain.

The strength of the two punches was like two dragons going out to sea, they quickly came in front of everyone, and started a rampage. The three nearest people were smashed to pieces on the spot and exploded into a cloud of blood.

The others were also injured in varying degrees of severity and lost their strength in the first battle.

At this moment, Ning Siyu from behind came over via voice transmission.

"Thank you, young master. The little girl was originally Ning Siyu, the young master of the Zhaixing Pavilion, and was ambushed by villains halfway. If you can help me kill these villains, the little girl will be very grateful."

Hearing these words, Ye Chen probably understood, and had to say that this was really a coincidence.

At this moment, while he was in a daze for a moment, a ghost-masked man stabbed at his waist with a sword.

"Oh my waist."

Ye Chen almost screamed, and quickly stretched out the protective energy, and shook the long sword away.

His waist was pierced by a sword, the wound was not deep, and it didn't hit the vital point, but it was a bit embarrassing.

When he was in Nanlitian, he was honored as the No. 1 young strongman. He even killed a tiger, but now he was bitten by a dog, which is really embarrassing.

"You wait to die!"

Annoyed, Ye Chen no longer held back his hands, and swung his fist with a punch.

The mask of the ghost-masked man who had sneaked up just now exploded instantly, and at the same time his entire head exploded, with red and white blood flowing all over the ground.

The rest of the people were all terrified, they had lost any will to fight, and wanted to run for their lives.

But how could Ye Chen let them go.

After a few more punches, all the remaining ghost-masked men were suppressed and killed, and a dozen people died tragically. They couldn't put together four complete corpses, and almost all of them had no bones left.

Such a brutal killing method really makes one's scalp tingle.