When they saw this thin figure, the Moon Dance Evil and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when they caught a glimpse of Ye Chen's blood-colored martial robe, the Moon Dance Evil was shocked, how many people did they have to kill to dye the martial robe like this.

Ye Chen's martial robe had already been dyed red, and the blood was gradually coagulating, looking a little bloody.

Ye Chen calmly looked at the corpse next to the Vermilion Bird Stone Statue and the Moon Dance Evil Spirit, and sighed lightly: "Thank you for your hard work!" Ye Chen knew that if it weren't for the Moon Nose Evil and the few people desperately guarding this Vermilion Bird Stone Statue, then this Vermilion Bird Stone Statue would definitely be destroyed.

Hearing this, the Moon Dance Evil smiled faintly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, Moon Dance Evil got up, looked at the sky in a complicated way, and said: "Now that the peak master is gone, as disciples of Luoxia Peak, how can we let the Sword God Gate be destroyed!"

"The peak master is gone?" Ye Chen frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at the Moon Dance Evil suspiciously, and a vague uneasy emotion appeared in his heart.

Moon Dance Evil's face was gloomy, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he said gloomily: "Huang Ling Tian led the crowd to besiege the Sword God Gate, in order to buy time for the sect to open the sword formation, the peak master met Huang Ling Tian alone, and finally fell into the hands of Huang Ling Tian!"

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Ye Chen's face turned pale for a while, and he retreated a few steps backwards in a row, muttering, "It's falling!" "And the peak lord once confessed that if he fell, then the position of the peak lord of Luoxia would take over with the wind!" Moon Dance Evil sighed slightly, and his tone was a little sad.

Regardless of whether Ye Chencheng admits it or not, this emperor Wushuang has the grace of guidance for himself, and he is undoubtedly no different from his teacher.

Although he had never called him a master, he had never retained his perception of sword intent.

Just before he died, he also passed on the position of the eye-catching peak master to himself!

A hint of sadness flashed in his dark eyes, and the rain washed away the blood on his face, dripping to the ground, and it was time for it to become blood.

The rest of the Luoxia Peak disciples all glanced at each other, and couldn't help but sigh, maybe there was no Emperor Wushuang, then today's Sword God Gate would have been wiped out long ago.

As soon as he entered the Luoxia disciples, he ended up as the sword god hún! Huang Wushuang used his own fall to truly explain the meaning of this sentence.

"Now, the other black-clothed people have attacked, we must guard these stone statues, otherwise" Halfway through the words, the figure of the Moon Dance Evil couldn't help but be shocked, because when he arrived at Ye Chen's eyes, a pair of eyes that didn't belong to people, cold, cold and piercing!

The black hair fluttered down, the figure slowly levitated, Ye Chen turned around, his expression was calm, but a killing aura gradually diffused, his eyes fell on the Sword God Peak, a breeze blew, but the Moon Dance Evil and the others felt a trace of coldness!

Before the drizzle fell on Ye Chen's body, the rain turned into ice crystals and sprinkled down."

Holding the sword, Ye Chen didn't do anything, but the killing intent on his body was almost substantial.

"I'll leave it to you here、, Ye Chen said lightly, his figure turned into a long rainbow and jumped towards the top of the sword path.

Undoubtedly, Ye Chen at this time was the most terrifying, and the black-clothed people in the next Qinglong Stone Statue, Xuanwu Stone Statue, and White Tiger Stone Statue all died under Ye Chen's sword.

He didn't hide any strength, he killed people cleanly! A flash of sword light took the lives of hundreds of black-clothed people, and the killing intent on Ye Chen's body was even stronger.

The stone statue of the unicorn, its blood stained the stone path red, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

The previous four stone statues were the peak protection sword formations of the other four peaks, so this unicorn stone statue was the core of the peak protection sword formation of Luoxia Peak.

If this unicorn stone statue is broken, then the sword array of Luoxia Peak will also be broken, and then the one who welcomes Luoxia Peak will be destroyed.

The dense black-clothed man was like a tiger descending from a mountain1 carrying a fierce sword aura and rushed towards the unicorn stone statue overwhelmingly, and the sound of killing resounded from time to time resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Endless killing aura spread on the battlefield, and the disciples of Luoxia Peak surrounded the Qilin stone statue, forming a line of defense with a human wall.

In the face of these fiercely attacking black-clothed men, the disciples of Luoxia Peak also did not lose to them, and their sword momentum swung out.

The slaughter was staged in front of the unicorn statue, and the blood that shot out of the "jī" not only stained the stone path red, but also stained the unicorn stone statue red.

In this time, the martial arts of the Martial Realm can only be used as cannon fodder, and the momentum of the martial artists of the Qi Martial Realm permeates the void.

Next to the unicorn statue, the two old men who played chess stood with swords, and in front of them there was also a chessboard, whose blood stained the chessboard red.

The black and white pieces fell messily on the chessboard, and the cold wind swept up the robes on the two of them.

The old man in white raised his head slightly, looked at the surrounding battles, and said coldly: "All the chess pieces have been arranged!"

"The chess game has been arranged, so it's time to collect the chess!" said another old man lightly, and for a while, two strong breaths permeated the two old men.

As the peers of the peak master of Luoxia Peak, although the cultivation of these two people did not break through the hún martial realm, their cultivation was also extremely terrifying, and the momentum of the fake hún martial realm permeated out, and this aura overwhelmed the killing sound in the sky for a while.

"All chess!" The cold cheer suddenly sounded, and in the air above the unicorn stone statue, its sword qi rushed like a torrent, and finally formed a chess world.

Everyone who was fighting looked at the chess world above their heads in horror, and the disciples of Luoxia Peak retreated to the Qilin stone statue one after another.

The terrifying coercion permeated the air, and this coercion made the few people in black unable to move, and those in black who had a higher cultivation level all looked at this scene in horror.

"Today, you will stay here!" An indifferent voice sounded, followed by a cold shout: "Kill!"

The sound of cold cheers resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the chess world also shook, and countless sword shadows appeared on the chessboard.

The cyclone surrounded all around, and with that killing word, the countless sword shadows fell downwards like falling meteors, with terrifying energy.

The sharp sound of breaking wind was endless, and those black-clothed people with low cultivation were directly shattered into pieces by this qi sword.

For a while, sword shadows filled the sky, and the man in black dodged in embarrassment, waving his sword forward tirelessly, and the sword qi converged into a sword, trying to block these sword shadows.

The two old men made a move, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

However, after a few seconds, the chessboard exploded in vain, dissipating as points of light.

And at this moment, everyone noticed that in the void, there was an additional figure at some point, and a wild aura permeated the person's body.

"Chess games?" the man stepped in, not revealing a trace of true qi on his body, but there was a feeling of oppression where he was.

The chess pieces were broken, and the two old men took a few steps back, and a touch of red dripped.

"Lord, Luo Xia Feng should not only pay attention to the killing moves in the kendo, but also pay attention to the chess of Luo Xia Feng, hehe, the killing moves are good, and these chess moves are a little worse!" The figure emerged, and it was a middle-aged man in a black robe.

Glimpsing the middle-aged man, Luo Xiafeng's side, everyone's faces changed drastically, especially the two old men.

"Hún Martial Realm!" wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and the two old men said solemnly.

The middle-aged man was hidden in the crowd before, and this chess was not as simple as what he did, if it wasn't for the previous he hid and paid attention to the old man's arrangement, he couldn't break this chess.

With solemn faces, the two old men didn't expect that this Emperor Ling Tian would line up a hún martial arts realm martial artist to break this group of chess.

But thinking about it, it is also relieved, this Luoxia Peak is the core of the five peaks of the Sword God, and as soon as Luoxia Peak is broken, the sword array of the five peaks of the Sword God will also be broken.

The middle-aged figure disappeared in vain in the void, and suddenly, several screams rang out, and the two Luoxia Peak disciples were twisted into pieces by a sword qi before they could react.

The figure of the Chinese seemed to have passed through space, and the body appeared directly above the two old men.

Seeing this, the two old men both snorted coldly, rose into the air, held their swords, and waved their sword qi out.

Compared with the attack of the middle-aged man, the offensive of the two old men was obviously much worse, and a fight was staged again under this void.

The addition of the Hún Martial Realm Martial Artist is undoubtedly a huge challenge for Luoxia Peak. ！。