After accidentally saying his surname, the tall man immediately realized that he had been seen through by Yang Chen. In a split second, he already knew what he had to do.
A beam of snow-white sword light suddenly flashed and directly pierced through a body, causing a large amount of blood to splatter. Even the sword light turned blood-red.
To Yang Chen's surprise, the tall man's Flying Sword did not directly slash at him. Instead, it directly pierced through its owner's body, and then flew towards him with a blood-red light.
Even Yang Chen became a little cautious when he saw the other party's move. The Flying Sword, which had drunk its owner's blood essence, had become completely different under the guy's secret technique. Its power had increased by more than ten times. This method of using one's own blood essence to stimulate the magic weapon was not only used by one sect or sect, but they all had a unified characteristic, which was that it could greatly stimulate the power of the magic weapon.
Speaking of which, this was not surprising at all. No one would use this method when they had nothing better to do. If they did use it, it would definitely be at a critical moment of life and death. Although it would cause great damage to the body after using it, it was worth it if it could save one's life.
The tall man had already judged that Yang Chen was definitely not an opponent he could fight against at the moment the short man died. That was why he behaved so humbly. Now that he was in a desperate situation, he did not dare to relax at all. The Flying Sword slashed at Yang Chen, but his body had already shot out and fled in another direction.
It was a good plan. He sacrificed a magic weapon and sacrificed his own blood essence in exchange for a chance to escape. If it was anyone else in such a situation, they would definitely make the same decision.
However, all the plans required a relatively coordinated opponent to carry out. If the cultivation of both parties were similar, the power of the other party's magic weapon would suddenly increase by ten times. Naturally, it would be invincible. Unfortunately, this time the tall man encountered Yang Chen.
Facing the incoming Flying Sword, Yang Chen did not dodge at all. The Yellow Turban Strongman Body Refining Technique has given him a strong defense that is almost invincible. Not only that, Yang Chen also stimulated the golden bell. The huge golden bell phantom was outside Yang Chen's body. Four dragon shadows flew up and down. The bloody Flying Sword was surrounded by four dragon shadows.
Weng, the dull sound of a bell rang out from Yang Chen's body. The tall man, who was fleeing at high speed, suddenly stopped in mid-air. Then, he felt something tighten around his head. His hair had been grabbed by someone, and his high-speed body was forcibly dragged to the ground.
That was not all. A huge force came from the hair bun, and the tall man felt his body become light. He could not help but be thrown into the air. However, his hair bun was grabbed by someone and pulled down fiercely.
Bang! The tall man was thrown to the ground in a very inelegant posture. His face fell, and his body slammed into the ground.
Puff, a mouthful of blood that had been blocked in his chest for a long time finally spurted out, but because his face was also smashed into the ground, the old blood dyed the tall man's whole face into a bloody red face.
Before the tall man could get up from the ground, a big foot stepped directly on his back. Without much force, the tall man's figure had involuntarily sunk another two inches.
"You have recognized me, haven't you?" Yang Chen's voice, like the thunder from the ninth heaven, came into the ears of the tall man.
The tall man no longer struggled this time. Even his own Blood Killing Technique could not buy himself a little time. Now that he was bitten by the Blood Killing Technique and was seriously injured, it was even more impossible to escape from the control of Yang Chen.
"My Zhao Family and you are irreconcilable!" After Yang Chen slightly relaxed the pressure, the tall man was finally able to raise his face above the ground. The blood on his face made his face look indescribably ferocious, and even his words carried a hint of anger.
Yang Chen was indeed recognized. At the moment when he used the Immortal-Chopping Saber, the tall man found that Yang Chen's saber was very similar to a saber he had heard of, and the owner of that saber was the culprit who made the Zhao Family disappear in the mortal world.
It had been hundreds of years since the Zhao Family was exterminated. Countless masters who had ascended from the Sect had almost spread the news throughout the spiritual world. Even without these people, the propaganda effect of the Demon Sealing Formation and the extermination of the Taitianmen was countless times better than that of their full publicity. The Demon Sealing Formation came from the Zhao Family. If the Zhao Family still did not know that something had happened in the mortal world at this time, then they were not worthy of being a secret family.
From the mouths of others, the Zhao Family also inquired about the cause of the extermination of the Zhao Family in the mortal world. Of course, what everyone heard was the description of Yang Chen's family and the masters of the Taitianmen. They also knew that the escape of Black Tortoise caused Heaven's Punishment, which led to everyone's death.
He was a member of the Zhao Family. Before ascending, the tall man was also an important figure in the Zhao Family. He knew better than anyone the power of the Black Tortoise controlled by his family and the power of the Demon Sealing Formation. It was impossible to break the blockade of the Demon Sealing Formation with the power of the Black Tortoise alone. Yang Chen's role in it was far more than the rumor that he had just won an opportunity for the Black Tortoise.
The short man was beheaded. The tall man recognized Yang Chen and immediately made a prompt decision. He would rather behave like a coward and wanted to know Yang Chen's secret. For this reason, he even told the secret of the ancient zither he had just learned. According to the tall man's plan, as long as he behaved well, Yang Chen would believe him. At that time, with a little means, a genius like Yang Chen would naturally fall into the trap unconsciously.
Unexpectedly, man proposes, God disposes. When he said that he was from an ancient family, Yang Chen had already paid attention to it secretly. In the tall man's endless narration, Yang Chen seemed to have been gradually guided by the tall man, but the unexpected question still made the tall man say his surname subconsciously.
In any case, the tall man would not understand how he had made such a mistake. Of course, Yang Chen would not tell him that when he was plotting against Yang Chen, Yang Chen was also plotting against him. The powerful Divine Awareness suddenly exerted force in an instant, so that the tall man had no way to defend himself. This kind of advanced means of hypnosis required the cooperation of the tall man himself. All the previous actions to please Yang Chen became the way for him to be plotted by Yang Chen unconsciously. He was completely digging his own grave.
"You have known me for a long time. Why didn't you go to me?" At this time, the tall man had no possibility of turning the tables. His life was in the hands of Yang Chen. Yang Chen lowered his head and looked at the tall man who was still struggling at his feet and asked in a deep voice.
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