Chapter 410: Deep in the Killing!

The faces of those people changed drastically when they saw this!

They wanted to take down the two women to contain Ye Chen, but they didn't expect that the two strong men who were like gods in their eyes could not even last three seconds in Ye Chen's hands.

What kind of strength is this Ye Chen!

It's extremely scary!

Just when they were about to touch Baili Bing and Zhu Ya, a cold and arrogant figure had already fallen.

The cold eyes stared at them like this!

They stopped in their tracks, and their bodies were even more stiff!

Ye Chen could even kill the strong men of the Soul-breaking Sect, let alone them!

"Mr. Ye, please let us go!"

"Plop!" The strong man next to Zheng Renjue, the leader, was about to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Ye Chen had already moved!

Indistinctly, only a residual shadow could be seen passing around the few people!

Wherever he went, there was blood!

At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to be alone, killing into the army, sweeping across the world, and harvesting lives!

Those people didn't even have the right to beg for mercy or kneel down!

At this moment, he was like a demon coming out of the world!

Covered by the cold death.

In the jungle, silence reached the extreme.

Baili Bing was stunned. She knew Ye Chen was strong, but she didn't know he was so strong!

This strength was almost catching up with her father and the top masters of those families!

She never thought that there would be a young man in China who could achieve such an achievement.

Just when Baili Bing was surprised, Ye Chen had returned to the original place and said to Zhu Ya and Baili Bing: "Let's go. Next, you two must follow behind me and never leave me ten meters."

"Yes, Mr. Ye..." Baili Bing even changed the address unconsciously.

Zhu Ya's beautiful eyes were like water. Without speaking, she had already come to Ye Chen's side silently.

She always believed that she would feel at ease following this man.

Ye Chen went to the depths, his eyes were extremely serious.

The bloody smell was too strong inside, at least no less than a thousand people died.

Who could have thought that such a thing would happen in the depths of Qinling Mountains.

Along the way, there were corpses everywhere, countless trees were ruthlessly cut down, and sword marks and knife marks were everywhere.

The traces of bullets and large-scale weapons were extremely clear.

"Mr. Ye, do you know why the Chinese Martial Arts General Administration is like this? They should come to rescue the Iron Blood Camp and my father." Baili Bing asked curiously.

Ye Chen picked up a sword on the ground, glanced at it, and replied: "The only thing that can make this level of existence rebel is interest. This interest makes them abandon even the country. This is the inferiority of human nature."

"Not only Zheng Renjue, no one will believe it next, except your father. Remember what I said."

Baili Bing nodded and said no more.

Zhu Ya also picked up a few fragments, looked at them carefully, and even touched them with her fingers, and a trace of blood oozed out.

She quickly grabbed Ye Chen's hand and said in surprise: "Mr. Ye, this is a fragment of a spiritual sword. The grade is not low, but it is broken. It can be seen what kind of strength it takes to break this sword! As far as I know, there are few strong people in the Chinese martial arts world who can do it! What happened here? So many corpses and weapons were broken?"

The ancestors of the Zhu family were all swordsmiths. In this regard, she has enough say.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, thought of something, and said: "If you want to know what happened here, it's very simple, the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water can be reunited."

Zhu Ya frowned when she heard these literary words: "Mr. Ye, there is no camera equipment here, and it is impossible for anyone to take pictures. How can it be reunited?"

Ye Chen held the fragment in his palm and sneered: "Just watch it."

After speaking, Ye Chen sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

This made Zhu Ya and Baili Bing more suspicious.

What is Mr. Ye going to do? Practice?

The next second, Ye Chen pinched his fingers, then gently danced in the air, and a spiritual talisman was drawn directly!

Stepping into the path of the talisman, it would be easier and more powerful for him to perform some spells!

A strange rune suddenly appeared in the air in front of him.

He let go of his hand, and a fragment floated up, close to the rune.

"The Great Way of Seeking"!

Ye Chen kept muttering something.

Break through the vitality, and search for people thousands of miles away!

As Ye Chen's speech speed became faster and faster, the runes and fragments in front of him actually floated up!

The next second, it burned directly!

The flame was blue! It even formed a strange shape.

"Now!"

Ye Chen bit his finger and shot out a stream of blood! When the blood hit the flame, the fire was blazing!

This time, a picture was formed in the air!

Like a projector!

In the picture, a middle-aged man with a square face stood in the center, and beside him were twenty strong men in combat uniforms.

There was a medal engraved on the chest of the combat uniform!

On the medal, there were three gold-plated words of Iron Blood Camp!

Baili Bing saw the scene in front of her, her beautiful eyes were surprised, and she subconsciously covered her mouth: "Dad!"

Her eyes were red! She even shed tears!

Zhu Ya was trembling, her mouth slightly opened, her beautiful eyes were full of strange colors, she stared at Ye Chen deeply, and her beautiful face was full of shock!

She knew everything about the Chinese martial arts world, but no one could perform such a magical method!

This was almost beyond her cognition!

The key is how this man did it. At this moment, countless guesses flew through his mind, but China's current scientific system could not explain it at all.

Ye Chen stared at the screen.

In the picture, Baili Xiong and twenty people from the Iron Blood Camp were surrounded by a group of strong men!

Dangers abound!

Zheng Renjue was among them!

Not only that, there were even dozens of powerful practitioners, their eyes flashing with indifference and madness!

Baili Xiong did not even frown, holding a big knife in his hand!

With cold murderous intent, he stared at Zheng Renjue and said angrily: "Zheng Renjue, has China ever treated you badly? Have you forgotten who gave you the blood flowing in your body?"

Zheng Renjue's eyes were indifferent, his hands behind his back, and he said: "Baili Xiong, the matter of the Qinling Dragon Vein is not something you can interfere with! As long as you destroy your own cultivation and let my people erase your memory, I can give you a way to live! Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, do you think you still have a chance of winning in front of so many people?"

Baili Xiong laughed loudly, and his violent voice resounded: "Even if I, Baili Xiong, die in battle, I will die for China! The blood I shed is worthy of my country and my children! And you, Zheng Renjue, can only live in the world!"

"Iron Blood Camp, dare you to fight your way out!"

"Dare!"

Bursts of roars resounded through the mountains and forests, and a bloodthirsty battle broke out!

In the picture, Baili Xiong shuttled through the crowd, and wherever he went, there was a mess.

Blood, broken arms, death, coldness, covering the battlefield!

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