Chapter 83: Prelude (Part 2)

That slightly thin figure looked so familiar to why Zhan, Mu Chen's eyes slowly darkened, and he fainted.

Mu Ye looked at the black-robed young man, a trace of doubt also flashed in her clear eyes, and she was also very familiar with that back, until Ye Chen's voice floated in, the pretty shadow shook slightly, and the color of ecstasy surged into her heart like a tide, and her reddened lips trembled slightly: "Ye Chen, is it you?"

However, Mu Ye's voice was muffled by several gasps, all of them looked at Ye Chen with complicated eyes, and did not hide the horror in their eyes at all.

The footsteps were slight, the true qi gushed out of the whole body like a tide, the sword in one hand, the figure shot forward like a ghost, the long sword stirred, turning into three sword shadows, and then the three sword shadows overlapped together again, shooting towards the leader of the big man, the sword roar continued like a tide, and the terrifying energy slashed down.

The terrifying coercion made the hearts of the people around him palpitate, and the leader of the big man was even more like a great enemy, and he also slashed a sword at Ye Chen, but before the sword came out, Ye Chen's figure appeared on the big man's chest out of thin air, and the ruthless long sword directly split the big man in half, and the two halves fell in the left and right directions, and a blood rain slipped weakly!

The people around them felt a chill drifting from the soles of their feet to their tops, it was terrifying, and it was just a simple move to solve the powerhouse at the peak of the first martial arts.

Sneered a few times, ignoring the disparity in numbers, Ye Chen held the sword in one hand and carried his back in his left hand, shuttling through the crowd like a ghost.

The shadow of the sword is like the wind, fluctuating, the sword is coming, blood is splashed, and countless screams sound, each scream represents the death of a life!

The surrounding onlookers all turned their heads unbearably, there was already a river of blood on the ground, there seemed to be a rain of blood floating in the sky, and the sunset was weakly sprinkled above the city gate, as if draped in a layer of gauze for the bright red land, but unfortunately the divine sunlight was in stark contrast to the cold light on the tip of the sword wielded in Ye Chen's hand!

The screams and the sound of metal and metal colliding formed a lament of death, the sword in Ye Chen's hand became faster and faster, there was no skill, only the sword blood was splashed, and a human wall composed of corpses had been piled up around it, and the members of the blood sword had forgotten to draw the sword, and they had forgotten that they could get millions of gold coins by killing Ye Chen.

Frightened by the threat of death, they frantically fled beyond the wasteland.

This move undoubtedly exposed the rear to Ye Chen's sight, sneered a few times, Ye Chen stepped on his feet slightly, and continued to harvest the life of the big man.

However, several sharp explosions suddenly sounded, and then several shouts slowly floated from a distance: "Shaft, you dare!"

Feeling dozens of extremely powerful breaths coming from front of him, Ye Chen frowned slightly, stopped his figure, and looked coldly at the outside of the city gate where dozens of black shadows appeared, and then there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth, waving his long sword, and whispering: "Blood sword, I haven't seen you for several months, your strength is still the same!"

The life of chasing and killing for nearly three months has also come to an end with the arrival of those dozens of figures, but whether to die here or get out of the waste domain!

Several black shadows arrived behind the fleeing crowd in the blink of an eye, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see the movements clearly, and could only vaguely stay on the afterimage in their eyes.

The members of the fleeing Blood Sword Legion noticed the middle-aged man led by them, and they couldn't help but stop, the panic on their faces disappeared, and was replaced by a look of determination, because in their hearts, their head was a god, a god who could solve some problems, and they all scolded Ye Chen with sad and angry expressions.

The blood-red cloak hunted, looking around at the tragic situation, the blood sword's face was gloomy and terrifying, every appearance of the underworld was a massacre to the blood sword legion, the long arm was shocked, and the true qi appeared at the fingertips, and sneered: "Hades, the rat that I haven't seen for months has reappeared, I thought you had died in the waste domain!"

Although the blood sword does not carry swear words, those in the know know that the rat in the words refers to the fact that the mouse is constantly being chased and killed like a rat crossing the street, and everyone who survived looked at Ye Chen and the blood sword with curiosity, and this grudge that has been going on for nearly several months does not know if it can be resolved today.

The atmosphere of the audience tensed up with the words of the blood sword, and a solemn aura slowly permeated out.

More than a dozen breaths locked himself, Ye Chen frowned slightly, but his words were not weaker than the blood sword at all, and he kicked the corpse under his feet aside at will, without even looking at the blood sword, and said lightly: "Oh, it turned out to be an uncle who was cuckolded by his subordinates, you are still in the martial arts realm, I thought it was a master!"

The faint tone and casual movements undoubtedly made the members of the Blood Sword Legion feel insulted, especially the word green hat was undoubtedly a slap on the face of the Blood Sword, and the members of the Blood Sword looked at Ye Chen almost at the same time, with a look full of anger!

The green hat, it is still the realm of martial arts, these words are simply a naked insult, but the blood sword's face is still the same, and he slowly pulled out the giant sword tied to his back, and he also moved the giant sword at will, and asked: "Styx, why did you poison my blood sword legion three times and twice, and you always have to pay it back when you come out, don't you?"

The anger under the calm face, the cold words, couldn't hide the naked killing intent of the blood sword.

Ye Chen's eyes were slightly closed, a burst of footsteps came from all directions, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help revealing a trace of mockery, and he still said lightly: "It seems that you are still afraid of me, and you actually started to gather people, and you keep talking wordy just to gather people, you are right, you should repay it then!"

The intention was said by Ye Chen in public, and the blood sword also smiled wryly, his whole face immediately became extremely hideous, and the momentum of his whole body continued to rise, and he said fiercely: "Hades, you will be buried in this waste domain today!

Before the words fell, Ye Chen's figure turned into an afterimage like a ghost and rushed straight towards one of the Blood Sword Elders, the long sword snorted and extended a six-inch sharp sword qi, and the sword body meandered, stabbing out a continuous stream of sword shadows,

The footsteps were slight, like a breeze, and the sword shadow suddenly turned into a surging Yangtze River, sweeping towards the low-level elder whose cultivation was only the pinnacle of the first martial arts!

"Be careful!" Blood Sword looked at Ye Chen, who suddenly appeared beside him, and shouted at the few people beside him!

However, the reminder of the blood sword was still too late, and the elder who had not yet reacted was suddenly divided into minced flesh by the sword qi, and there was no scream at all, only the blood that was sprinkled out, and he died under Ye Chen's sword just by looking at his face, and a whirlwind appeared, grinding corpses all over the ground.

Seeing an elder die tragically in front of his eyes like this, almost at the same time, countless sword qi smashed towards Ye Chen's figure, but at the moment of the sword, Ye Chen's feet kicked, and the figure quickly retreated backwards, and the figure quickly retreated, and the wind blade generated by the movement broke through the air, bringing out a clear afterimage in the air.

The tip of the sword was still dripping red blood beads, staring at the hideous faces of the blood sword and the others, Ye Chen said lightly: "First, repay the debt that your wife once framed me!"

The mocking eyes, the faint tone, the high-sounding words of killing a person in front of others, no one could have imagined that Ye Chen would be so bold to make a move in front of everyone, a cold air kept jumping up from the soles of his feet, and some people quietly took a few steps back, for fear that they would become the next person under Ye Chen's sword!

The long sword slowly rose up, and immediately fell, with a wave, the energy shot out, and the half-meter-deep pit crossed out, and the blood flowed into it, Ye Chen stepped over the blood pit, and the tip of the sword coldly pointed at several big men around the blood sword, and sneered: "Next, it's you!"