There is only this brilliant sword light left in heaven and earth, and this sword light alone affects the hearts of countless people. )

"Should this son kill Situ Changtian!" At the moment when the killing intent erupted, everyone couldn't help but think of this thought.

The bright sword light, its sword intent is pervasive, this is a sword move that belongs to the Hun Martial Realm martial artist!

The black and white qi was still circulating in Ye Chen's eyes, although the eternity of life and death was only a fleeting time, but this moment was eternal for Situ Changtian.

Situ Changtian's pupils widened in vain, and looking at the sword light that shot from him, he smelled the breath that he had not seen for a long time, which was the breath of death.

Ye Chen's sword could make Gu Hong in the sky deduce the ultimate of the sword, and after this pleasant sword light disappeared, Situ Changtian also knew that everything was over.

At this moment, Situ Changtian felt the stillness of time, the eternity of time, and the eternity of life and death.

The body's reaction couldn't keep up with the beating of his thoughts, and Situ Changtian could only watch as this sword light slashed across his neck, and blood shot out like a fountain.

And the moment the tip of the sword slashed across his neck, Situ Changtian knew that everything was over.

After the horror, there was endless darkness, and the darkness overwhelmed Situ Changtian's perspective, and in an instant, Situ Changtian lost consciousness.

Death is fair to everyone, no matter how high you are, no matter how gorgeous you are, and in the end it is just a speck of dust in time.

In countless pairs of frightened eyes, Situ Changtian's tall figure fell, and the blood shot out of Ji stained the white carpet all over the ground.

The head of the Situ family of the five great families fell like this, it was only a flash of time, and the murderer who caused all this sat on the wind horse quite chicly.

Ye Chen looked at the red white carpet and the corpse with a flat face, his face did not change at all, killing Situ Changtian was just a trivial matter for him.

"Situ Changtian has fallen!" everyone's hearts flashed with thoughts that made them unbelievable.

"How could this be that Situ Changtian actually fell without a sword!" General Hou looked at this scene in disbelief, he still remembered the embarrassing scene of Ye Chen under Situ Changtian's sword a year ago.

The eternal divine power of life and death caused a pause, and the speed of the rain sword technique, all of which were expected by Ye Chen.

"Situ Changtian has fallen!" Dongfang Xiongqi and Nangong Feiyu were both shocked, without any hesitation, the two of them suddenly stepped on their stone slabs and immediately turned into Lou Ash.

At the same time, the bodies of the two of them shot out like arrows from the string, retreating towards the crowd.

At the moment when Situ Changtian fell, Dongfang Xiongqi and Nangong Feiyu both realized that maybe death was really close to them.

At the same time, Situ Changtian's fall immediately caused the audience to move, and Situ Rou looked at Situ Changtian with a miserable white face and holes.

The murderous sword will not distinguish between men and women, but only between friends and foes, Ye Chen looked at the figures of Dongfang Xiongqi and said lightly: "Dongfang Xiongqi!"

The flat voice resounded like thunder in Dongfang Xiongqi's ears, Dongfang Xiong stood up and was shocked, and then he saw that a weak figure appeared in front of him.

"His speed?" When he saw that harmless face, Dongfang Xiongqi finally feared how this son's speed was so terrifying.

The third layer of the wind transformation technique was fully opened, and Ye Chen's body was like the wind, silent.

Holding the sword, without any hesitation, Dongfang Xiongqi stabbed out with a sword, although he lost his right arm, but the strength of his left arm was still Dongfang Xiongqi's sword pierced the space in front of him.

The dark spatial rift spread out, its sword intent was pervasive, there was no pause, Dongfang Xiongqi showed no mercy, and each sword slashed down on the previous sword shadow.

The children of the Situ family, who had not escaped from the surroundings, were directly pulled by the spatial rift, and in an instant, on the long street, flesh and blood were flying.

There were more and more spatial cracks until they distorted Ye Chen's figure, and seeing this, Dongfang Xiongqi just breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when the spatial rifts converged into spatial turbulence, Ye Chen's figure disappeared impressively.

"Hell, it's actually an afterimage!" With a shocked expression, Dongfang Xiong raised his left hand and turned it, and the long sword stabbed in vain to the back, and the sword missed, and there was no one else behind him.

"Life and death are eternal!" was still a flat voice, and this voice fell into Dongfang Xiongqi's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

It is still the rain sword technique, only this brilliant sword light is left between heaven and earth, and the sword light is like a rainbow, running through the heavens and the earth, and it emerges in the void and shoots directly at the head of Dongfang Xiong.

At this moment, Dongfang Xiongqi finally experienced Situ Changtian's previous feelings, without any hesitation, Dongfang Xiongqi forcibly transported his true qi, lost his arm and suppressed it, and resolutely stabbed a sword forward.

Again, the sword pillar with the momentum of ten thousand horses galloping, suddenly encountered, with Ye Chen's cultivation now, how could this sword be so easy to take.

Bang bang! The sword light broke through the pillar of the sword, like a strange meteor, and slashed through Dongfang's strong neck, and a head was thrown up, and its blood shot out like a fountain.

Ye Chen's figure emerged in the void, standing in the air, Ye Chen's figure did not pause, turned around, held the sword in his backhand, stabbed out again, the sword light shot, Ye Chen turned into a phantom and chased Nangong Feiyu away.

Sensing the abnormality behind him, Nangong Feiyu did not hesitate, held the long sword, and threw it back suddenly.

At this moment, Nangong Feiyu actually gave up and tried to stop Ye Chen, but all this seemed so powerless in Ye Chen's eyes.

When a martial artist loses even the most basic battle intent, then the path of this martial artist is also over, Ye Chen's law is uncertain, he takes up his sword and takes out his sword.

Between heaven and earth, the bright sword light is so shrewd, but the foot... After the light disappeared, another corpse appeared on the white carpet that was thousands of meters long.

Raising the sword, taking out the sword, this series of actions is like flowing water, from killing Situ Changtian to Nangong Feiyu, Ye Chen did it in one go, just a few breaths, but this time of counting breaths decided the fate of the three major families.

Putting away the sword, Ye Chen turned around and looked at the children of the Situ family who were completely stagnant below with a flat face.

Thousands of sword shadows emerged from behind Ye Chen, and their sword shadows rotated, making a hissing explosion.

"It can only be blamed that they have the blood of the Situ family in their bodies!" Ye Chen muttered softly, one of his swords fell, and a thousand sword shadows shot out. Under Ye Chen's powerful spiritual power, these sword shadows pierced through the heads of the children of the family.

As long as the body is stained with the breath of the Situ family's exercises, no one can escape this fate.

Even today's protagonist, Situ Rou, is the same, Ren Na is gorgeous, in front of this sword, his fate is nothing more than this.

"Ten breaths!" Looking around, Ye Chen stood in the void like a killing god, and said lightly: "People who have nothing to do with the three major families, when they left, 、, they heard the words, many guests dispersed violently, naturally, so many Situ family disciples in the Situ family manor also left, but before they could escape, they were killed by the sword qi falling in the void.

The entire long street was full of figures, and the guests who had fled subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the figure in the void, thinking about what this evil star was going to do.

"Ten breaths!" Ye Chen said lightly, taking a step forward, and a general trend condensed out of his body.

Raising the sword, the Qilin sword swung upward, and the space within a radius of several miles was imprisoned, Ye Chen looked at the Situ Family Manor below with a cold look in his eyes, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

Endless sword qi poured out from the Qilin Sword like a tide, and the fierce sword qi converged into a sharp giant sword that was a foot high, and the almost substantial giant sword exuded terrifying might.

Under this majesty, the children of the Situ family seemed to be on their backs, and the pain was like a tide.

At the same time, a high-pitched sword groan resounded, and this sword groan condensed into countless qi swords like a tide, like water entering the sea, and the sound waves surged towards the Situ family manor below, and the giant sword followed closely behind.

In front of everyone, the continuous buildings were pierced and collapsed by the air, the dust and smoke were everywhere, and the loud noise of the attic continued to circulate, and in an instant, under the air sword, it turned into nothingness.

Thousands of lives of the Situ family disappeared into this world silently, and the hot blood gushed out like a tide, staining the long white carpet red.

After doing all this, Ye Chen shook his head slightly, his figure fell on the back of the wind horse, patted the horse's back, and muttered softly: "Don't be afraid、, the wind horse that was originally barking will calm down, this person and horse will disappear at the end of the long street unhurriedly as when they came, leaving everyone with shocked faces!."