Chapter 1170: A Sword Slash

Poof!

The air was torn apart by the mysterious Dao lines, and there was a strange sound, and then only the spear and the knife were directly shaken together in the air.

Clang!

Suddenly, the sound of violent metal resounded in everyone's ears, and many people's eardrums were pierced by the sound, and red blood flowed out of their ears.

The cave master of Nahui City felt a strange force spread from the long knife to his arm, his face changed, and his steps retreated again and again.

Hum!

Xiao Feng naturally would not let go of such an opportunity, with a kick of his footsteps, his body almost turned into a black lightning, and the spear in his hand was like an angry dragon coming out of the hole, directly piercing the throat of the cave master of Nahui City.

Thump!

The cave master of Nahui City was crooked and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing that Xiao Feng was so brave, the people in the three caves around him came up and killed an enemy master, and they were immediately excited, and they used the magic to rush towards the people of the Hundred Ghost Gate.

The furious true qi burst towards the surroundings, and the sound of agitation almost broke through the sky, and countless colorful patterns appeared above the sky, reflecting the sky transparently.

The surrounding rubble and trees were swept away by the True Qi, and all of them were turned into debris and scattered in the sky.

Xiao Feng led the people of the three caves, although the number was not large, only forty or fifty people, but he directly tore a hole in the number of people in the hundred ghost sects who were more than fifty percent of them.

For a while, although the people on the side of the Hundred Ghost Gate had an advantage in numbers, after the battle, they seemed to be evenly matched.

Chen Zihe frowned when he saw it, he didn't expect that a small Sanyang Cave would be so difficult to bite, he could naturally see that if it weren't for the brave Xiao Feng, maybe they would have been killed a long time ago.

Thinking of this, a terrifying killing intent burst out in Chen Zihe's eyes.

Xiao Feng pulled out a shot, and another seven-rank earth immortal died in his hands, but in the next moment, an icy aura almost locked him, and Xiao Feng raised his eyes and saw a huge red paw print almost embedded in the sky, grabbing him fiercely.

Not good!

There was a hint of horror in Xiao Feng's eyes, and he felt that his body couldn't move, and he could only watch the blood-colored paw prints scratch at him.

When everyone around Xiao Feng saw it, they were even more frightened, and they all retreated to the surroundings, forming a vacuum area in an instant with Xiao Feng's radius of hundreds of zhang.

"A little nine-rank earth immortal, an ant-like existence, go die"

Chen Zihe sneered and looked indifferently at Xiao Feng, who was a little panicked below.

Click!

But at this moment, I saw a cold sword light rolling in the distance, and as soon as the red hand paw print collided with the sword light, it suddenly cracked, turned into countless true qi, and dissipated.

"Who are you!?"

Chen Zihe saw that his nirvana was broken, and when he looked in the direction where the sword was shot, he saw a young man with a faint smile looking at him, and there was no sword in his hand.

That sword just now was just his finger!

"My name is Wen Qingye"

Wen Qingye took two steps forward and looked at Chen Zihe indifferently in front of him.

Wen Qingye!?

The name of the man, the shadow of the tree!

Kill the green ghost envoy, and the ghost envoy two!

Wen Qingye's name is probably heard by everyone present, maybe because of the battle for the Cave Spirit True Heaven and killing all sides, or maybe he was forcibly withdrawn from the marriage by the people of the servant, but his name is unknown to the people present.

"Hahahaha!"

When Chen Zihe heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "It turns out that you are the Wen Qingye who was divorced by the waiter."

"Hahaha!"

The people of the Hundred Ghost Sect, who were originally frightened by Wen Qingye's name, all laughed when they heard Chen Guanghe's words.

In any case, being looked down upon by the people who serve the family and forcibly withdrawing from the marriage is an extremely disgraceful thing.

When Xiao Feng and the others in the three caves heard that Wen Qingye was humiliated, they all turned indignant, and glared angrily at the people of the Hundred Ghost Sect who were laughing in front of them.

Wen Qingye calmly looked at Chen Guanghe and the smiling people of the Hundred Ghost Sect in front of him, and said, "Are you done laughing?"

Chen Guanghe shook his head, then looked at Wen Qingye, and sneered: "I didn't expect you to be Wen Qingye, it really surprised me, but it's a pity, your life is not good, otherwise I would have to look up to you now."

Wen Qingye remained silent, raised his head and continued to ask, "Are you done laughing?"

Chen Guanghe nodded, "I'm done laughing....."

Just as he spat out the last word, a thunderous sword came across the land.

Fast!

It's so fast!

It's frightening!

Chen Guanghe, who was a five-rank Xuan Immortal, didn't react at all, he felt that the sword light swept into his throat, and then a terrifying destructive force rushed directly, shattering all of Chen Guanghe's internal organs.

Gurgle!

Chen Guanghe's eyes suddenly lost all their brilliance, and the blood between his neck continued to flow, and finally fell directly to the ground.

Chen Guanghe is dead!

Wen Qingye made an understatement of the sword, and Chen Guanghe died.

This strength is too strong!

Everyone in the Hundred Ghost Sect didn't seem to come back to their senses, and some of them still had a smile on the corner of their mouths, and they hadn't dispersed yet, and Chen Guanghe fell in front of them.

Chen ..... Lord Chen is dead?"

When a master of Wave Light City saw Chen Guanghe's corpse, his throat swelled, and he stammered.

Not only the Hundred Ghost Gate, but also the people in the three caves did not react, and the red claws above the sky just now, everyone present were all apprehensive.

Such a strong master was actually killed by Wen Qingye with a wave of his hand, how strong is this?

"The people of the Qianhua Night Army rush with me!"

Xiao Feng was the first to react, raised the spear in his hand, and shouted at the people around him.

When everyone heard Xiao Feng's words, they all had an epiphany, their eyes were blood-red, and they rushed towards the people of the Hundred Ghost Gate.

Chen Guanghe was killed by Wen Qingye with a sword, and the people of the Qianhua Night Army were extremely brave, but everyone in the Hundred Ghost Sect was so frightened that they could no longer have the slightest resistance in their hearts, and they didn't know who shouted and fled in a hurry towards the distance.

Wen Qingye stood up calmly and indifferently in the forest, and the people of the three caves around him rushed towards the people of the Hundred Ghost Gate as if they were crazy, and the sound of fighting between heaven and earth resounded again.

Wen Qingye's sword directly reversed the entire battle situation, and the situation directly appeared one-sided, and many masters of the Hundred Ghost Sect did not escape, and died tragically in the hands of the Qianhua Night Army.

In a few moments, the battle was over.

At this time, the people of the Qianhua Night Army put away the Sumeru mustard in the corpse, and then with a stroke of true qi, the corpse directly turned into ashes, and after doing all this, they all looked at Wen Qingye.

Although the battle had just ended, there was a trace of enthusiasm in everyone's eyes, which was diametrically opposed to the sighs and sighs at the beginning of the battle.

Xiao Feng wiped the blood on his body and walked to Wen Qingye's side, and said, "There are more than thirty people from the Hundred Ghost Sect, and the rest have been killed, and thirteen people have died on our side."

Wen Qingye nodded indifferently and looked at the front faintly, "I don't know how long it will take for the army of the Hundred Ghost Gate to arrive."

Xiao Feng raised his head and looked at Wen Qingye in confusion, and asked, "That?"

"Let's meet them"

The sword in Wen Qingye's hand was inserted back into the scabbard, and he strode forward.

(End of chapter)

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