Chapter 233 For His Use
Chapter 233 For His Use
Ye Chen turned around and looked up at the magic cloud hovering in the air, he could feel the magic cloud smiling at him.
Hu Yidao is gone, and Mo Yun doesn't think it's a pity, because he has taken a fancy to Ye Chen who can replace Hu Yidao and be used by him.
Ye Chen smiled wryly, why is he a pawn in the eyes of others, a pawn trying to manipulate.
The magic cloud radiated a little more magic power, the black bamboo forest had a glimmer of light, and the moonlight hung in the sky, cold and bright.
The Black Bamboo Forest is the most mysterious place in Heishanzhai, and ordinary people can't get in at all. Since Ye Chen can enter the Black Bamboo Forest, it means that he has a predestined relationship with the Black Bamboo Forest.
Since there is fate, Heiyun naturally has no reason to be polite, it has always been hospitable.
Mo Yun looked at Ye Chen again, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he was better than Hu Yidao, and Mo Yun was very excited about it.
Moyun didn't believe that Ye Chen would refuse the powerful power it gave. It took more than ten years, and it might not be possible to experience it.
The magic cloud circled around Ye Chen, and it smelled a mysterious aura on Ye Chen, which immediately made it more interested in subduing Ye Chen.
"Little brother, I will give you one last chance, are you willing to become the head of Heishan Village?" Mo Yun's voice was very loud.
"I've made it very clear just now that I'm not interested in Heishanzhai!" Ye Chen said.
"Okay, I kindly persuade you to give you powerful magic power, but you don't appreciate it, it's really outrageous!" Mo Yun roared.
"Hmph! Let's do it!" Ye Chen shouted with the corners of his mouth raised!
"Yeah!"
Called by the magical power of the magic cloud, the black bamboos on all sides became murderous weapons, all stabbing at Ye Chen's vital parts.
In the blink of an eye, the faint moonlight was covered with a layer of gray.
Ye Chen swung the Heavenly Soul Sword, and cut off all the black bamboos that came towards him, and rushed towards the magic cloud with his feet.
Mo Yun's figure flashed, and another piece of black bamboo stood in front of Ye Chen, consuming the energy in Ye Chen's body bit by bit.
Mo Yun has already seen through Ye Chen's intentions, it is not Hu Yidao just now.
Ye Chen swung the Heavenly Soul Sword swiftly again, the sword energy galloped across the sky, and the black bamboo broke into pieces and fell to the ground.
The closer to the magic cloud, the stronger the resistance.
Suddenly, a black bamboo fell to the ground and turned around to attack Ye Chen's back. Ye Chen had no time to turn around.
In the blink of an eye, the sword energy of the Heavenly Soul Sword rushed back, and the black bamboo that was attacking Ye Chen was knocked away, allowing Ye Chen to catch his breath.
Ye Chen was about to blast the sword energy towards the magic cloud, but the black bamboo turned into an iron chain to bind Ye Chen, and he kept pulling it down.
Suddenly, Mo Yun floated in front of Ye Chen, to Mo Yun's disappointment, there was still no regret in Ye Chen's eyes.
The magic cloud penetrated a wave of magic power into Ye Chen's body, and it tried to control Ye Chen's will and body through magic power.
Mo Yun doesn't believe that there are warriors in this world that he can't conquer. He is the elder Mo Yun of the demon clan, a unique existence.
After the magic power penetrated into Ye Chen's body, waves of hysterical pain made Ye Chen's face contort, and his hands and feet twitched.
Immediately, the hand that clenched the Heavenly Soul Sword loosened a little, and the sword energy was slowly dissipating.
Moyun's magic power was much stronger than Hu Yidao's. The pain was so painful that Ye Chen didn't even know how to react, and he couldn't straighten his back.
"Hehehe!"
Moyun's cold smile echoed in the black bamboo forest. It seemed that he had seen Ye Chen bowing to him, but was kicked away by him.
Mo Yun could clearly see that in Ye Chen's body, all the energy had been swallowed up by the magic power, and he didn't even have the ability to resist.
Ye Chen's willpower is already on the verge of collapse, and it won't be long before Ye Chen will fall to the ground devastated.
The moonlight was hidden in the clouds, and the black bamboo forest became darker and darker. The magic cloud hovered above, and the black bamboos were growing towards it.
In this black bamboo forest, the magic cloud is a well-deserved sun, giving life to everything.
Ye Chen sat on the ground weakly, his face twitched, and the Heavenly Soul Sword in his hand fell aside.
At this moment, Ye Chen is like a withered tree, as long as a gust of wind blows, maybe Ye Chen will shatter.
The soul dragon living in the purple jade pendant is still waiting, it has helped Ye Chen just now, and it cannot instill divine power into Ye Chen again.
Facing Mo Yun, a strong opponent, Soul Dragon was very excited.
The soul dragon's voice kept roaring at Ye Chen, only Ye Chen could hear it, but Ye Chen didn't respond at all.
Mo Yun looked down at Ye Chen, Ye Chen's life was slipping away bit by bit, like sand in the hand, the more you hold it, the faster it slips away.
"Ye Chen! Wake up!"
Mo Yun looked forward, it turned out that a woman from the Spirit Race had broken into the Black Bamboo Forest, the Black Village tonight was really too lively.
Images appeared in front of Mo Yun's eyes. The outside of the Black Bamboo Forest and the various courtyards in the Black Village were all wiped out by the warriors of the Spirit Race.
Fangcai Moyun's attention was all on Ye Chen, and he didn't care about Heishanzhai.
Nangongdie searched all over Heishanzhai, but Ye Chen was nowhere to be seen, so she finally rushed into the Heizhu forest with big strides.
Of course Nangong Die knew the dangers of the Black Bamboo Forest, but Nangong Die's character was like this, the more dangerous the place, the more she yearned for it.
Nangong Die quickly ran to Ye Chen's side. At this moment, the black bamboo had scattered, and Ye Chen was lying on the cold ground.
Ye Chen's aura was already very weak, and his vitality had been exhausted. If she had come a step later, Ye Chen might have died already.
Nangong Die illusives the spirit sword, even if the magic cloud in front of her is extremely powerful, she will not turn around and run away, she is the princess of the spirit clan!
Mo Yun stared at Nangong Die coldly. Nangong Die possessed the Xuanwu Vein. Among women, Nan Gongdie had very good aptitude.
Especially Nangong Die's delicate appearance has long made Moyun salivate, and it vowed to devour Nangong Die in one bite, preventing Nangong Die from any pain.
Nangong Die swung the spirit sword towards Moyun, and the spirit sword emitted sword energy and rushed towards Moyun, and the black bamboo forest on both sides was flattened by more than half.
The sword energy emitted by the spirit sword was colder and sharper than ordinary sword energy, and all the magic power exerted by the magic cloud was shattered.
But the magic cloud is a magic cloud after all, it opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the sword energy of the spirit sword blasting towards it in one gulp, and the black bamboo forest became quiet.
Nangong Die raised his spirit sword and slashed towards Mo Yun. Mo Yun's figure shook, and a burst of magic power rushed out and threw Nangong Die away.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Yun rushed in front of Nangong Die, and penetrated the magic power into Nangong Die's body, torturing Nangong Die as much as possible.
Mo Yun wanted to swallow Nangong Die in one bite, but Nangong Die's stubbornness still made Mo Yun want to try to destroy her will.
Nangong Die looked sideways at Ye Chen. At this moment, Ye Chen had closed his eyes, and he was only one step away from death!
"Ye Chen! Wake up!"
Nangong Die didn't believe that Ye Chen would fall into a deep sleep. She knew that Ye Chen had great ambitions and it was impossible to stop here.
"Stop shouting! Ye Chen is dead!" Mo Yun said coldly.
"No! He's still alive! He must be still alive!" Nangong Die shouted.
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