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Chapter 47 Desperate
Countless soul beasts rushed in and approached the canyon. Everyone raced against time and climbed down the rock wall. The atmosphere was extremely tense.

At this moment, time is money, and one second late may result in death.

After being taught by Ye Chen, the freshmen calmed down a little and obeyed the arrangement. Those with high cultivation came out one after another and joined the front line.

Chen Xichuan fought bloody battles, beheaded the iron rhinoceros by the sword, and then wandered around the battlefield to support others.

After his soul power reached level 29, his strength had risen to a higher level, and he was already able to deal with some low-cultivation thousand-year-old soul beasts alone.

The surging sword energy was like a big wave, sweeping in all directions, the Immortal Execution Sword and Immortal Execution Sword crossed the void, continuously waving layers of sword shadows, chopping several soul beasts to pieces.

Luo Xingchen's crouching stick was next to him, his face was stained with blood, like a god of killing, his arrogance was soaring, if he caught a soul beast, he would hit him with a hammer without blinking his eyes.

With a stick in his hand, he knocked a wild boar-shaped soul beast into the air with brute force, fell into the bottomless Grand Canyon, and died unexpectedly.

Ye Chen, as the strongest person among the current freshmen of Wuhundian Academy, is usually kind and friendly, but now he is also killing crazy, and his hands are frightening, as if the devil is alive.

He held the Ten Thousand Souls Scythe in his hand, swung it violently, and the sickle grew rapidly, splitting the enemy in half like harvesting straw.

The other freshmen who assisted in the battle were also fighting bloody battles. No one dared to slack off, they were all desperately fighting.

"There are more and more soul beasts coming, and we can't kill them all. If the battle continues, when our soul power is exhausted, we will die."

While fighting with the soul beast, Luo Xingchen yelled at Chen Xichuan, his voice full of urgency.

Chen Xichuan encountered a predicament. He was entangled by a 3000-year-old soul beast and couldn't escape for a while.

The soul beast was very tall, a gorilla with hair as sharp as needles, and the soul master circle called it the spiked orangutan.

"How many people have not retreated to the canyon? Let's fight and retreat, get away if you have the opportunity, don't love to fight." He shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the spiked orangutan punched with a punch, piercing the air, and it was extremely domineering.

Chen Xichuan's complexion changed slightly, he was still slapped with the fairy sword and retreated more than ten meters away, the blood in his body surged, his throat was sweet, and traces of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Good guy, this punch is really powerful."

He wiped the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and two white soul rings emerged, using soul skills.

As a spirit beast, the Spiked Orangutan naturally knew what the white spirit ring represented.

Represents the ten-year soul beast with the lowest strength among the soul beasts.

There is disdain in its eyes, the white spirit ring still wants to defeat me, is this stupid human being dreaming?

Chen Xichuan laughed out of breath, this stinky orangutan actually looked down on him, shit!
"See if I can kill you."

With a low growl, he plunged the two immortal swords into the ground, and launched the Immortal Execution Sword Formation.

The immeasurable sword light illuminated the night, revealing the killing intent. Above the sky, lightning was intertwined like a grid, and rumbling thunder shook the sky and the earth.

The spiked orangutan was instantly locked by the sword formation, his eyes were filled with shock, and then turned into fear.

It felt the deadly killing intent, and the dense sword energy came, filling its pupils.

Blood splattered, and its body was instantly covered with sword wounds. It wanted to resist but was immobilized by the pressure of the sword, so it could only defend passively.

After a while, everything returned to silence, the sword array dissipated, and a huge corpse fell down, lying in a pool of blood.

Chen Xichuan took a breath, looked coldly at the dead spiked orangutan, and said, "Flowers are not flowers and fog is not fog, don't underestimate people."

After speaking, he didn't stop, and entered the battlefield again.

As time went by, there were more and more soul beasts, and corpses were piled up beside the canyon, and blood flowed like a river.

The rain did not decrease, but the smell of blood in the air did not diminish, because soul beasts were dying all the time.

Fortunately, the freshmen had almost evacuated and managed to escape into the canyon.

"You guys, hurry up, we are the queen."

Chen Xichuan's face was pale, and his soul power was seriously overdrawn, so he asked the frontline defenders against the soul beast to retreat, and let them cover with a flower.

"Brother Chuan, let's go together, we're leaving, what do you do, you want us to leave you to die?"

"There are so many soul beasts, the three of you alone can't resist them, we can't leave."

"Many people are powerful. Let the one with the lowest cultivation go first, and I can hold on for a while."

"Mom, it's so big, I have never killed so many soul beasts like today, it's cool."

The only remaining people sang in the rain, with a high fighting spirit, like a raging fire.

"Don't blame me if you die."

Chen Xichuan laughed and cursed, his hair was wet, not only rainwater, but also blood.

There were a total of ten people who did not evacuate, including the Yizhihua team.

Except for Chen Xichuan, they are all above level 35.

However, in terms of combat effectiveness, Chen Xichuan is firmly in the top three, only Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen are stronger than him.

The beast horde swept the Star Dou Great Forest, and everyone stood in a row, guarding the edge of the canyon with a murderous look.

They couldn't retreat all at once, and the spirit beasts appeared one after another, so someone had to stay behind.

"coming."

Chen Xichuan stared straight ahead, held his breath, his adrenaline soared.

He knew that there would be a lot of soul beasts coming this time, probably more than the previous ones combined!
Boom~
A tree collapsed, and a mass of black soul beasts rushed out, nearly a hundred of them, without exception, all of them were thousand-year-old soul beasts.

"Everyone, go!"

After saying that, everyone rushed into the herd of beasts, and the gorgeous soul skills released bright light in the dark night, and the battle resumed.

The Seven Shrek Monsters also came to the canyon at this time after many twists and turns.

They were not hunted down by spirit beasts, and stood in a safe zone.

"It can be regarded as escaped. These soul beasts are simply crazy. If we are not lucky, I am afraid it will not be so easy to escape."

Ma Hongjun sat down on the ground and ran all the way, almost exhausting him to death.

Tang San heaved a sigh of relief, walked to the edge of the canyon and glanced down, said: "Follow the rock wall to the end, we will leave after the beast tide is over."

Everyone has no opinion, this is the only way.

They started to move, fled along the rock wall, when it was Ning Rongrong's turn, she didn't move, she just stared into the distance in a daze.

The light is flickering, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of killing.

"is it him?"

Ning Rongrong's heart trembled, and he ran straight in that direction.

"Rongrong, where are you going?"

Oscar's voice didn't get a response, his face was cloudy, and he didn't choose to chase after him.

"You all go, go!"

Chen Xichuan's voice was hoarse, they couldn't hold on after all, there were too many soul beasts and they were too strong.

Two people have already fallen, and the rest are wounded.

This is what he does not want to see.

Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen were surrounded by dozens of soul beasts, their backs were back to back, their bodies were covered with cuts and bruises, bleeding profusely.

"Are you still going to die here? To your uncle, I'm so unwilling."

(End of this chapter)