Chapter 851: One Man's Stage (2)

The sound of slaughter was everywhere, and the hot blood melted the snow all over the ground. http://

Brilliant sword light flew, blood shot everywhere, and corpses fell in pieces.

The pungent smell of blood melted into the air, and the world seemed to be stained red by the blood.

Wu Lin sat on top of the tall dragon horse, everything around him was in his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze in vain, and his gaze was fixed in the distance.

It was dressed in white, as white as snow, and it didn't fit in with the splatters of blood around it.

However, after the appearance of this white robe, the whole world seemed to be quiet, and the figure in white held a sword and walked quietly towards the martial arts.

His steps were light, as if he was afraid that the heavy steps would alarm the killing around him.

The ghosts and wolves howled together and soared into the sky, and Wulin's perennial face changed a little.

The white-clothed figure in front of him is thin, but in the eyes of the martial arts who have experienced countless bloody battles, the white-clothed figure is no less than thousands of troops.

Silence is better than sound, and the seemingly gentle pace is as loud as a galloping horse.

Moreover, on the figure of the countryman, Wu Lin smelled a pungent smell of blood, and the earth-shattering killing sound seemed to temporarily dissipate with the appearance of this figure.

His killing intent had already covered the killing intent of the entire battlefield, Wu Lin held the long sword in his hand and whispered, "Who are you?"

As Wu Lin said this, the white-clothed figure moved in vain, and a sword came west, and the brilliant sword light eclipsed the heavens and the earth.

"What a fast sword!" Wu Lin held the huge blood sword behind his back, and the scarlet sword light also shot out, this sword was originally snow-bright, but because it was stained with blood all year round, it became a blood-colored sword weapon.

Wherever the giant sword passed, the sharp sound of breaking wind resounded incessantly.

Bang bang! The two sword lights met, and the sword light exerted by the white-clothed figure shattered violently, and it was vulnerable, and the contrast between before and after made Wulin a little unexpected.

Before, this person felt very strong about himself, but it only took a sword to break this person's sword form.

At this moment, Wu Lin didn't pay attention, and several soldiers were looking behind him in horror.

Behind him, a white figure stepped forward, and the sword weapon oozing cold light in his hand swung out, fluttering lightly and silently.

Silently slashed across Wu Lin's neck, blood splattered out, Wu Lin's eyes scattered in vain, and the white-clothed figure in front of him turned into a gust of wind and dispersed.

Wu Lin slammed into the horse, fell to the ground, and to death, he still had confusion in his eyes, he still didn't know that someone suddenly came out of the sword after he got it.

A white figure stood on top of Ryoma, and for a while, the surrounding killing sounds were disappearing, and both the soldiers and enemy soldiers on the imperial side looked at the snow-like figure in horror.

The snow streaked across the skin, and a chill came over me, but the white-clothed figure was getting colder than the snow.

The sword hung down quietly, and the blood dripped to the tip of the sword, and Ye Chen's eyes remained unchanged when he caught a glimpse of the corpse below.

"Control the rules and evolve arsenic, although it's just an afterimage, but it's one step closer to supernatural powers!" Ye Chen muttered softly.

The previous figure was just an afterimage, using the afterimage of the rules of the wind, plus the rules of ice to produce a spatial mapping, like a mirror, what Wu Lin saw was only Ye Chen behind him, not the afterimage in front of him.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and Ye Chen's killing intent became colder and colder.

The huge cloud eagle appeared again, the huge wings produced a cold wind, the surrounding soldiers dispersed one after another, and the cloud eagle devoured the corpse of the martial arts again.

Ye Chen's right foot was quiet, and his figure jumped up in vain and landed on top of the giant eagle.

One man and one eagle slowly dissipated in the sky, and in just a moment's effort, the martial arts of the second layer of Lingwu fell.

The sword light flew, and the moment the white clothes flew away, it meant the fall of a Lingwu Realm martial artist.

In just a few days, dozens of Spirit Martial Realm martial artists had fallen within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, which undoubtedly aroused the fear of many martial artists.

When did the Killing Alliance come out with six such ruthless characters? Yun Ying is the meaning of Killing the Alliance, therefore, the cause of death of these Spirit Martial Realm martial artists naturally cannot be guessed.

High in the sky, Yun Ying was flying, sitting on Yun Ying's back, Ye Chen's eyes were closed, and he was quietly cultivating.

The Qilin Sword fell beside Ye Chen, compared to a few days ago, the killing intent contained in the Qilin Sword became more and more terrifying, in just a few days, the Qilin Sword drank a lot of blood from the Lingwu Realm martial artists.

Among them, some of those people are the heads of the family, some are the masters of the sects, and some are the kings of the empire, generals, and loose swordsmen, with different identities.

These people are all ruthless, their hands are contaminated with countless living beings, and the killing intent on their bodies is far beyond that of ordinary Spirit Martial Realm martial artists.

However, after killing these people, the murderous aura of these people seemed to be transferred to Ye Chen, Ye Chen's murderous aura became stronger and stronger, and the killing intent alone was enough to compare to the sword intent of ordinary people's evolutionary peak.

But only the disciples of the three major halls were missing, and in Ye Chen's subconscious, these three halls stood on the opposite side of him, so he was interested in meeting the disciples of the three major halls.

Ye Chen opened his eyes, and as soon as he pointed out, his murderous aura condensed in his fingertips, and a sword shadow loomed, and finally disappeared.

"It's still not enough!" Ye Chen sighed slightly, it was only a dozen or so Spirit Martial Realm martial artists, this was far from enough.

A ray of light appeared on Ye Chen's right hand, and immediately, a pitch-black jade ...... The stone emerges.

At this moment, there was a faint white light on the jade, and the white light slowly transformed into three big characters: Li Hu of the Moon God Temple.

This piece of jade is the object of the Killing Alliance, and the structure of this jade is very mysterious, its purpose is to locate and track, and the Killing Alliance is to give orders to Yunying through this jade.

The cloud eagle fluttered its wings and flew high, and a high roar resounded, Ye Chen knew that this cloud eagle was flying towards the place where Li Hu of the Moon God Temple was.

And the location where Li Hu is located should be within hundreds of miles, not far away.

"Disciple of the Three Great Halls" The corners of Ye Chen's mouth raised, and a smile emerged, this smile was very cold.

Yun Ying slowly disappeared into the sky, a sword light slashed across the sky, and the killing intent condensed on Ye Chen's body.

Li Hu, a disciple of the Moon God Temple, compared to Ning Ning and others, Li Hu's strength is also relatively strong, a true disciple, the realm of spiritual martial arts.

The sturdy body shape makes Li Hu look like a fierce tiger, and his rough face, all the time, Li Hu's body shows an invisible energy.

At this moment, there were several figures standing in Li Hu, and they were Ye Muwan and others.

Dozens of Moon Arsenic Hall disciples gathered together, and most of them were elite disciples except for Li Hu, who was a true disciple.

Li Hu, who was walking in the first place, stopped in vain, turned to look at Ye Muwan and the others behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Rest here for a while!"

These disciples of the Moon God Temple all came out to deliver the sword order, running all the way, their physical and mental exhaustion was very exhausted, and when they heard Li Hu's words, they indirectly sat on the snow.

looked around, and finally, Li Hu's gaze fell on Ning Ning and Ye Muwan.

The two shadows stood in the wind and snow, and the flying snowflakes covered the faces of the two, but they couldn't cover the dusty temperament of the two.

Standing in the snow, Ye Muwan and Ning Ning looked even more like ordinary fairies.

A smile rose at the corner of his mouth, Li Hu strode towards the two, and before anyone could say anything, his voice came first: "Senior Sister Mu Wan, Senior Sister Ning Ning!"

With her eyes slightly raised, Ye Muwan looked at Li Hu who came from the wind and snow lightly, and didn't say anything, but Ning Ning spoke first: "Senior Brother Li Hu, is there something?"

A sincere smile appeared on the face of the rough mine, and Li Hu chuckled: "Two junior sisters, this matter is going well!"

"Thank you Senior Brother Li Hu for your concern, this trip went smoothly, should Senior Brother Li Hu just come to ask about this?" Ning Ning looked at Li Hu with deep meaning, and a smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

Hearing this, Li Hu looked embarrassed, laughed embarrassed a few times, and then asked some boring things.

How could Ning Ning not know Li Hu's purpose, this kid was obviously here for Sister Mu Wan However, the relationship between Li Hu and Ye Muwan was closer than that of other Moon God Temple disciples, and Li Hu's master was Ye Muwan's current master, Long Ye.

Ning Ning looked at the dark night behind him helplessly, "Poor senior brother of the dark night, there is another sharp enemy!"

Catching a glimpse of Li Hu, who was deliberately approaching Ye Muwan, he sighed slightly in the dark night, staring at Li Hu with a rather unkind look, and Li Hu indirectly ignored the gaze of the dark night.

The gap between true disciples and elite disciples is like the difference between heaven and earth......!