Evil young mad dragon

Chapter 436 Shikigami Tribulation 8

This dagger is the Xuanyuan Sword. Ye Qingchen can freely control its size, and it turns into a dagger when making a sneak attack. It is much more useful than the original one-meter-long sword. It is flexible and dangerous. This is Ye Qingchen's plan just now.

Dong He screamed, and the hand holding the black katana involuntarily let go.

Ye Qingchen seized this fleeting opportunity, and stood up suddenly with his body driven by the black samurai sword. At the same time, he put one hand on the long black handle of the samurai sword, and at the same time let out a low shout, the wound on his shoulder The unknown golden liquid gushed out like a fountain, dyeing Ye Qingchen's arm and the katana with a layer of dazzling gold.

Afterwards, Ye Qingchen endured the severe pain of the wound, turned around suddenly, leaned back with the black samurai sword on his body at the fastest speed, and the blade exposed behind his shoulder pierced into the wound accurately. Donghe's chest.

He learned this trick of burning jade and stone from martial arts movies, but his injuries were much lighter than that of the decent character in martial arts movies. After all, it was a premeditated blow that he had pierced through with a samurai sword in Donghe. He had already planned this step when he was on the shoulder, exchanging his own minor injury for Dong He's life. Although it was quite different from his original idea of ​​killing Dong He unscathed, at least the final result was the same. To blame can only be blamed on Donghe's strength far beyond his imagination, so that he really couldn't find a better choice. Now it seems that the ninja who can kill more than a dozen members of the National Security Agency by one person must be Donghe. the river.

"what……"

A shrill scream came from Dong He's mouth, Ye Qingchen tightly held the handle of the katana, his body was connected together by the black katana, a golden liquid was inside the poison Driven together with the inner power of the fire, Ye Qingchen's wound kept gushing out, and flowed into Dong He's body along with the samurai sword.

The pain caused by this strange golden liquid was unbearable to Donghe, his body writhed continuously while screaming, but the strange sticky power of the katana was indistinguishable from the enemy, sticking him firmly in the Can't get rid of it.

There was a piercing pain from the wound on Ye Qingchen's shoulder, but it was not unbearable. To him, it was just a superficial injury. You must know that when Shennong Purgatory and Lu Bu were fighting, he often had to be compared. The most important thing for this blow that was more than ten times severe was the golden liquid, which could guarantee that the katana could not continue to expand the wound. No matter how Donghe struggled behind him, the katana, Ye Qingchen and him could not Separate the slightest.

"This...what the hell is this..."

Dong He let out a scream, and his body tried his best to fly into the air. Level [-] strength was enough for him to fly for a short time, but Ye Qingchen didn't expect that he would still be in the mood to fly at this time, and he was stunned. After a while, he was driven into the air by Dong He, and at this time Dong He's appearance also began to become distorted. His body seemed to melt, and dark red liquid dripped down. At the same time, his hands He kept scratching and scratching at his body, tearing off a piece of flesh every time.

Fortunately, Ye Qingchen turned his back to him, so he couldn't see such a bloody scene. It wasn't until Dong He's face was almost completely torn off, and the muscles on his body were about to melt away, that Ye Qingchen felt it. The force driving him to fly began to weaken, and behind Dong He, only a low and painful hiss remained in his throat.

Ye Qingchen felt that Donghe's remaining internal force had also begun to dissipate, the breath of life had become extremely weak, and the speed of ascent had also slowed down. Not long after, the power completely disappeared, and Ye Qingchen dragged a blood gourd like His body fell from mid-air, and with him, there was a samurai sword on his shoulder and a bloody skeleton behind him.

Ye Qingchen showed a smile at Takahashi Xiangling who was running over, and was about to grit his teeth and pull out the samurai sword, but found that his hand was suddenly empty, and the black handle turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then came the entire blade of the samurai sword. When Takahashi Xiangling threw himself into his arms, the samurai sword had completely disappeared.

Dong He's corpse, which was almost skeletal, fell to the ground without support, and fell apart with a "crash".This enemy who made Ye Qingchen feel like he had experienced a nightmare finally died at his feet.

Ye Qingchen endured the pain and helped Takahashi Xiangling up, he laughed and said, "I said I will be fine..."

Takahashi Xiangling pursed her lips, showing an aggrieved look, and said, "Do you know how much they worried about you just now? You dare to do this, if...if..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qingchen raised his finger and pressed her lips. Originally, he planned to use his own lips instead of his fingers, but now he was covered in snake blood and human blood, and he seemed to have escaped from hell. How dare he kiss Fangze like this, even if he didn't feel sick, Takahashi Xiangling would probably spit it out on the spot.

Looking at Ye Qingchen's wound, Takahashi Xiangling wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, with a sad look in his eyes, and said angrily, "Why are you still standing there, why don't you come back with me to see a doctor?"

Ye Qingchen smiled, and nodded again and again in agreement. In fact, Ye Qingchen did not relax at all when hugging Takahashi Xiangling. The woods not far away always gave him a feeling of thorns on his back. After a while, no one came out, so Ye Qingchen's previous worries were unnecessary, as Gu Hegang was not here.

After secretly letting out a sigh of relief, Ye Qingchen touched the wound on the shoulder, and it was more accurate to say that it was the shoulder, rather than the upper part of the chest. This is why Donghe just now believed that Ye Qingchen must die, Judging from the angle he just saw, the black samurai sword had indeed pierced Ye Qingchen's heart, but in fact it was only a few inches away.

Ye Qingchen put the golden liquid sticking to his hand under his nose and smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance, which made him feel familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.Seeing that he also showed a confused look, Takahashi Xiangling didn't ask any further. She knew that no matter what this golden liquid was, at least it had saved Ye Qingchen's life just now.