The death flame mastered by the fallen knight is enough to incinerate everything in the world. Even the steel will be melted into molten iron in an instant in front of him.

The ugly face of the fallen knight was even grimacing, but he was proud of it, but he was stunned at the next moment.

The leaf dust pierced through the flame, and the leaf dust all around was like a demon at this time.

Ye Chen pounced on the fallen knight and hit him hard. After more than a dozen blows, the fallen knight's face has been beaten.

The fallen knight brandished the Black Death sword in his hand, but he could not touch ye Chenying at all. After a few moves, ye Chen took the sword from his hand.

"Well, it's not comparable to Taoist weapons, but it's also an intermediate treasure." Ye Chen's heart sound track.

Of course, in ancient times, all treasures could not exert their real power, only had the strength of their corresponding level treasures.

However, this is enough for ye Chen. Ye Chen holds the sword of death and cleaves the fallen knight. Although the destruction flame does not hurt the fallen knight itself, each cutting will leave a terrible wound on the fallen knight.

The fire of death continues to bloom like a black flame. As long as those surrounding wolves are contaminated, the fire of death is to burn them all.

Now the wolf cavalry has been basically solved. The remaining sporadic wolf cavalry dare not attack again. They are only waiting to see how the fallen knight is. If the fallen knight is killed, there is no doubt that they will turn around and leave the battlefield immediately.

The fallen knight who had been cut by Ye Chen for hundreds of swords was now incomplete, and his heavy armor was full of holes.

The black armor is integrated with his body, so the armor is equivalent to his skin. Under the attack of the wind, the fallen knight has almost no resistance.

When ye Chen waved the sword of death for the final harvest, the fallen knight who had no resistance seemed to feel the crisis of death, and his whole body rose with a momentum visible to the naked eye.

"Reiki!" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and felt a low level of aura. Although the level was very low, it was also Aura!

Ye Chen chooses to avoid the sharp edge for the time being, but now the powerful fallen knight is taking this opportunity to return the damage and anger to Ye Chen ten times!

The fallen knight was just a spirit from one blow. His spirit was like a firebomb, which crashed through the leaf dust and fell on the wall.

On one side of the fortress, the wall was directly blown to pieces, and all the soldiers on the wall were shocked into flesh and mud.

This is the terrifying part of cultivation. Unimaginable power can be generated with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

The soldiers call for magic skills. This is magic power!

"Without cultivation, you can't use Reiki." Ye Chen's eyes are tiny. The fallen knight can't use this powerful power at all, so ye Chen judges that the fallen knight should have burned his ancient blood.

"The ancient blood power has been cut off. What he burns is the tiny blood power inherited at birth. This blood power can't last long." Ye Chen quickly makes adjustments, that is to consume the fallen knight.

Ye Chen evaded the repeated Reiki bombardment, but many Reiki penetrated into Ye Chen and bumped into Ye Chen. Although this would not make ye Chen suffer a heavy blow, the feeling of Reiki bumping into him was also very bad.

"My physique is not strong enough." Ye Chen hissed and said, if it is based on his physical strength in the peak period outside the ancient land, let alone Reiki, even if the real Qi enters the body, it is not enough to tickle himself.

But now, under the impact of Reiki, ye Chen is pricked all over.

Ye Chen tries his best to avoid the Reiki attack of the fallen knight, but his Reiki attack range is too large. No matter how fast he reacts, he cannot completely avoid the attack.

Once this Reiki attack attacks the fortress, any bombardment will bring irreparable damage to the fortress.

"Come with me if you dare!" Ye Chen provocatively waved a few swords and ran the fallen knight back into the forest.

The fallen knight followed Ye Chen into the forest, and soon the explosion broke a large number of trees, and the forest was filled with smoke.

"What shall we do?" All the Royal Knights on the fortress focused on the saint Khan.

They all knew that the heroic Templar chose to attract the fallen knight in order not to involve the fortress.

What should I do? Saint Khan did not know. At present, the fallen knight is absolutely stronger than him. As for the terrible divine power attack, he can't even bear it.

In other words, even if he kills out with all the Royal Knights, it is difficult to help Ye Chen.

"Miss Feng, your brother..." Qing looks at Miss Feng eagerly.

How is Miss Feng? Her face looks lazy. She seems to be bored and ready to fall asleep.

"Well, well, that guy has burned his ancient blood. It's just the end of a powerful crossbow. Everything will be fine." Miss Feng waved her hand and said that she was more concerned about how to find fresh and delicious food than the war situation of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen is walking through the forest quickly. The fallen knight behind him is chasing after him.

"Don't run away if you can!" The fallen knight was frantically attacking with Reiki, but he could not do the slightest damage to Ye Chen except to explode some dead trees.

And he was not willing to make unnecessary attacks because even if he didn't use Reiki, his Reiki would be consumed quickly.

"Damn it, the magic power will pass away too quickly after it is activated! Damn it! I've bet my own magic pulse! You bastard, I swear to kill you!"

The roar of the fallen knight kept recalling behind Ye Chencai. Ye Chencai didn't care how angry he was.

After the blood was completely burnt out, the fallen knight died.

Ye Chen kept circling in the forest, and the spirit of the fallen knight behind him became weaker and weaker. Until the spirit had been reduced to the point where it could not be seen by the naked eye, ye Chen stopped.

"Bastard, die!" The fallen knight above thought Ye Chen had no strength to run again, but when he jumped, ye Chen rushed at him at a faster speed than before.

The sword of death in Ye Chen's hand turns into a sickle for harvesting life. A sword crosses the neck of the fallen knight, and the next moment his head falls to the ground.

The decadent Knight without a head fell to the ground after a purposeless attack.

At this time, ye Chen looked curiously at the head on the ground.

The fallen knight is still alive. He curses Ye Chen madly.

After shouting and scolding, the fallen knight had black granulation on his neck and slipped away into the distance.

"Hum, can you still slip away?" Ye Chen hurried to catch up with a sword and cut down.