"Jian Wuhen... what a useless waste! Fortunately, you are still the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect, but you can't even defeat a junior like Ye Chen. You are extremely incompetent!!!"

Seeing Jian Wuhen falling to the ground and vomiting blood, Ni Cangtian, who was not far away, couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

Under the wide sleeves of his robe, his fists were tightly clenched.

His complexion looked a little complicated, and there was an icy chill between his brows.

Ni Cangtian originally hoped that Jian Wuhen could seriously injure Ye Chen, or even kill Ye Chen directly.

That way, he wouldn't have to deal with Ye Chen personally, and there would be no casualties on the Shengu Sect side.

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But from the moment Jian Wuhen fell to the ground, Ni Cangtian had already realized that Jian Wuhen was no match for Ye Chen.

Next, Ni Cangtian himself might have to kill Ye Chen himself.

Not only Ni Cangtian thinks so, but even the powerful members of the Divine Bone Sect also think so.

Now that Jian Wuhen has been defeated, the Divine Bone Sect will have to take action next.

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"Damn Ye Chen!!"

On the cracked ground, Jian Wuhen suddenly grasped the Dragon Slayer Sword and thrust it heavily into the ground.

Then he took advantage of the situation to prop up his weak, somewhat shaky body.

After being hit hard by Ye Chen again and again, his body was now as weak as a powerful weapon.

If he continues to fight, he will definitely be dead.

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"damn it……"

Jian Wuhen quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glared at Ye Chen with venomous eyes, his heart boiling with anger.

Now, he has no intention of fighting anymore.

At this moment, Jian Wuhen had only one thought in his mind, and that was to quickly escape from the place of right and wrong.

If there is a chance in the future, he can settle the score with Ye Chen again. After all, if he stays here, he has no chance of winning.

As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood. Jian Wuhen still understands this.

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hum...

However, the moment Jian Wuhen was about to turn around and escape, the void in front of him quickly distorted, and Ye Chen's figure appeared in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!!"

Jian Wuhen's face turned green when he looked at Ye Chen standing in front of him.

Especially Ye Chen's indifferent eyes, which were emotionless and emotionless, as if the God of Death was staring at him, sending chills down his whole body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Obviously, Ye Chen had no intention of letting him go and not giving him any chance to survive.

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"Ye Chen, you are such an evildoer, I will fight with you!!!"

After realizing that there was no hope of escaping, Jian Wuhen quickly swung the dragon-slaying sword in his hand and slashed fiercely at Ye Chen.

chi...

The dragon-slaying sword was full of blood, whipping up a strong wind, and faintly clear dragon roars could be heard, and it slashed towards Ye Chen with great force.

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"Want to kill me?? Wishful thinking!!!"

call out……

Almost at the same moment, Ye Chen also took action, and the speed of his sword was several times faster than Jian Wuhen.

Before Jian Wuhen could come to his senses, the Heaven-Breaking Immortal Sword in Ye Chen's hand had already been aimed at Jian Wuhen and swept out quickly.

puff……

At that moment, Jian Wuhen felt a chill on his neck and trembled all over. His eyes soon showed a deep sense of despair.

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At this time, Jian Wuhen's mind was blank.

It was as if he had already seen his master, who had been dead for many years, coming to pick him up. His eyes gradually became more and more blank.

Blood lines appeared, and scarlet blood flowed out from Jian Wuhen's neck. Jian Wuhen could even feel the cold wind penetrating into his throat, and he was extremely frightened.

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When...

Immediately afterwards, the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Jian Wuhen's hand lost its grip and fell to the ground with a clang.

The sword, after bouncing slightly for a few times, remained motionless, exuding bursts of cold blood.

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"Ye Chen...you..."

Jian Wuhen slowly stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at Ye Chen with great anger.

His face was ashen, like a candle caught in the wind, or the lamp might be extinguished at any time in the rain.

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"Jian Wuhen, I will not only destroy you today, but I will also devour the martial spirit in your body!"

Ye Chen looked at Jian Wuhen indifferently and said in an emotionless tone.

In his eyes, Jian Wuhen was already dead.

Today, there is no way to escape from his grasp, and there is only a dead end waiting for Jian Wuhen.

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"Swallowing martial souls??? Can you still...swallow martial souls?!!!"

After hearing Ye Chen's words, Jian Wuhen's eyes widened in disbelief, with deep fear in his eyes.

Ye Chen not only wanted to kill him, but also wanted to devour his martial soul. This was no different from draining him dry.

At this moment, Jian Wuhen couldn't help but feel so unwilling and angry. Thinking that his martial soul would become Ye Chen's nourishment, Jian Wuhen was about to vomit blood.

However, no matter how angry Jian Wuhen was, it was useless. The vitality in his body was passing quickly, and the blood in his throat was constantly gushing out.

It's getting worse and worse!

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boom!

In the end, Jian Wuhen looked unwilling and fell straight back, completely breathing out, his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.

Perhaps, he never thought until his death that his martial soul could one day become nourishment for others.

He didn't even expect that Ye Chen would have the ability to swallow martial arts spirits. It was incredible to think about it.

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Because Jian Wuhen never thought that someone in this world would devour martial souls.

If he was given another chance, he would never dare to provoke a ruthless person like Ye Chen again.

But there is no regret medicine in this world, and there is only one last way left for Jian Wuhen, which is for the soul to leave the body and escape from here.

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As long as the soul is there, with his powerful cultivation, he can re-cultivate his physical body in less than four or five years.

If even his soul cannot be saved, then he will really be completely wiped out.

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Seeing Jian Wuhen lying in a pool of blood, everyone in the Shengu Sect was dumbfounded.

They never thought that Jian Wuhen, the famous swordsman in Wuhun Continent, would one day die in the hands of an unknown young man.

And he died so neatly, without even a chance to escape.

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call out……

Then in the horrified gaze of the man, a golden light flew out of Jian Wuhen's body in great panic, and he was about to flee into the distance.

That golden light, everyone knew without even thinking about it, was Ye Chen's soul.

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bang...

However, what shocked everyone again was.

Before Jian Wuhen's spirit could escape far away, he was instantly pinned in mid-air by Ye Chen.

The surrounding space was all blocked, and even his soul couldn't move.

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"Go to hell!!!"

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly looked at the Jian Wuhen Yuanshen who was blocked by him in front of him, and the corner of his mouth raised a cold arc.

Within the eyes of Jianmei Xingmu, there is a strong murderous intent in the shadows!

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