Chapter 659: The small ones can't do it, the old ones are up

"The old love of the day!" a mocking smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. Starting

"Indeed, you don't need to take care of the old feelings of the day!" Ye Chen said lightly: "Compared to the beginning of the Immortal, you are really much worse!" "Leng Qianfeng! In the past, if it wasn't for the help of the peak master, how could you stand here today!"

Moon Dance sneered, "What an old love!"

The laugh that was quite mocking fell into Leng Qianfeng's ears and was extremely harsh.

The disciples of Luoxia Peak all looked at Leng Qianfeng with disdain, and for a while, Leng Qianfeng's status in the hearts of the disciples of the Sword God Mén plummeted.

Several Chaoyang Peak disciples standing behind Leng Qianfeng also looked at Leng Qianfeng in a complicated manner.

"Do it!" Leng Qianfeng said coldly, he knew that if he continued like this, the situation would be more unfavorable to him.

Dozens of Qi Martial Realm martial artists plus a fake Hún Martial Realm, the sword array formed by them was also extremely terrifying.

Dozens of sword lights were like the dawn that came from heaven and earth, making it impossible to open your eyes.

The sword qi flowed above the void like flowing water, and for a while, the void jī formed an invisible spatial movement, and the surrounding air solidified under this coercion.

Raising his head and looking at the sword qi coming from the sky, Ye Chen sighed slightly, sometimes, killing is because of helplessness.

Ye Chen's long hair was like catkins, his right hand was slightly raised, and he held it towards the void, and an ordinary sword weapon came out of the stage.

The long sword strangely went straight to Ye Chen's body, and finally floated strangely in front of Ye Chen's body, Ye Chen's eyes were closed, and he opened his eyes again in an instant, and his eyes were full of indifference at this moment.

Since the rupture is made, then the sword is used to settle this cause and effect.

The long sword let out a sword roar, Ye Chen held the long sword, and a shocking sword intent exploded on Ye Chen's body, dispersing the sword qi that came from the jī.

Dozens of disciples retreated backwards in horror, and under the leadership of Leng Qianfeng, the sword weapon flew, and a storm of sword qi seemed to have formed in the void, and in an instant, Ye Chen was overwhelmed by the boundless sword qi.

The exclamations continued, and everyone looked at the figure in the sword qi with shocked faces, still looking like a light and breezy appearance. )

Ye Chen was like a leisurely stroll, and the sword qi pierced around him like a torrent, but Ye Chen took a few steps like a leisurely stroll, and his eyes were still indifferent.

The sleeves of his clothes fluttered in the wind, Ye Chen casually flicked forward, the surrounding sword qi dissipated in an instant like summer foam, and the surrounding sword shadows rolled towards Ye Chen's nose like a cháo stream.

Ye Chen shook his head lightly, and at the moment when the tip of the sword was about to touch Ye Chen's body, the figures of dozens of disciples were all stunned, no matter how strong their true qi was, they still couldn't shake Ye Chen.

"A swordsman has violated his original intention, so what is the use of the sword?" As soon as Ye Chen's voice fell, the sword weapon in the hands of dozens of disciples all made a buzzing trembling sound.

From among them, dozens of disciples all felt a sense of fear, and the trembling voice was like the submission of a subject king, and at this moment, dozens of disciples really felt the horror of Ye Chen in front of them.

"Woohoo!" Dozens of sword weapons broke away from the master's control one after another, and floated towards Ye Chen strangely, and the force from the hilt of the sword caused dozens of disciples to retreat backwards for dozens of steps.

A trace of blood dripped down the corner of his mouth, and dozens of people were pale and fell weakly on the high platform.

"Since I was able to save you that day, I can also kill you today!" Ye Chen waved his left hand, and the dozens of sword weapons that fluttered up turned into a long rainbow and headed towards Leng Qianfeng.

Under Ye Chen's powerful spiritual power, these sword weapons were moving around a certain trajectory.

Seeing this, everyone was in an uproar, this Ye Chen actually formed a sword formation with his own strength, what a strong spiritual power was needed.

There was naturally no shortage of sword formations in Luoxia Pavilion, and with Huang Wushuang's teaching, Ye Chen had a somewhat unique understanding of sword formations.

The coercion formed by dozens of sword weapons seemed to imprison the space, Leng Qianfeng's body froze, and the fierce sword qi smashed down.

Bang bang! The sound of the collision of swords resounded, and Leng Qianfeng's body fell towards the high platform like a dead dog, smashing the high platform.

There was an uproar all around, Ye Chen's strength was so unfathomable, at this moment, many Sword God Mén disciples were seriously thinking about Ye Chen's words just now, maybe the moon mark was really inferior to Ye Chen now.

After solving Leng Qianfeng, Ye Chen smiled faintly, his gaze fell on the moon scar, and said lightly: "What? Do you still want to hide behind others?"

"Could it be that the shadow that was left for you in the original battle is still there?" A sneer emerged, and Ye Chen's gaze inadvertently swept over the moon god pei yù in the hand of the moon scar.

Ye Chen's tone became extremely cold, and his sentences were straight to the moon mark.

However, Moon Scar smiled, with a hint of respect on his face, and said to Liu Yuyan and the others: "Lord of Xiyue Peak, Lord of Xingchen Peak, it seems that now you can only take action to catch him!"

Moon Scar's words were extremely vicious, putting Liu Yuyan and the others on the opposite side of Ye Chen.

When the Lord of Xingchen Peak heard this, his face changed, and he looked at the moon mark with some embarrassment, he had a good impression of Ye Chen in his heart, not only to save the danger of the sword god mén, but also to be gentle and elegant.

Liu Yuyan ignored the moon marks and closed her eyes directly.

"Since Tracer is now the Lord of Mén, then his words are the sword order, as the Lord of the First Peak, how can he not obey it!" the old man who spoke up earlier began.

Hearing this, the main eye of Xingchen Peak glanced at Liu Yuyan in a complicated manner, and silently took a step forward, and the figure appeared above the high platform in an instant.

"You guys also step forward!" the old man continued to speak, and when he heard this, the two Hún Martial Realm martial artists from Chaoyang Peak and Xingchen Peak also got up and jumped towards the void.

"You're going to stop me too!" Ye Chen's indifferent eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity.

At this moment, Ye Chen realized that the uneasiness in his heart was a foreshadowing of everything that happened today, if the sword god mén left himself with all the power of mén, then could he escape?

Boya and Ziqi glanced at each other and were getting up, but a terrifying coercion swept over, suppressing the two of them unable to move.

At this moment, Boya and Ziqi realized that the two uncles were looking at them, and it was obvious that this coercion was coming from those two.

The Star Peak Lord sighed helplessly, and said with a gloomy expression: "Luoxia Peak Lord, why don't you explain it clearly, I believe that those tragedies must not have been committed by you!"

When the words came out, several people beside him all nodded, and they were all very reluctant to fight with Ye Chen!

Ye Chen smiled indifferently, his gaze fell on the sky, and said lightly: "Sometimes, some reasons are just to cover up!

Hearing this, the Star Peak Lord sighed, and looked at each other helplessly, he must be unable to make a move today.

When you come, the snow is flying, and when you leave, the smoke and rain are méngméng!

Ye Chen glanced at Luoxia Peak with complicated eyes, and the memories of the past emerged like cháo water, and those good memories of the past would eventually be buried in this rain.

Perhaps, this is not a rain of smoke, but a rain of blood!

Ye Chen lowered his head, looked at the moon marks below, and then a sneer appeared, and said lightly: "As a mén master, you are still so ignorant, you don't even have the failure to look directly!"

Hearing this, Moon Scar smiled faintly, not caring at all, and now everything is under control.

"Now, the sword god is full of talents, how can it be my turn to make a move, what do you say?" Moon Scar said lightly: "Now that you are a lost dog, what qualifications do you have to let me take action!"

Compared to the beginning, he had grown a lot, and Ye Chen was rarely surprised by Moon Scar's words.

Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Chen was inevitably a little disappointed, and then looked at the master of Xingchen Peak with an uncertain face, and said indifferently: "In my eyes, I used to think that you might be as righteous as the predecessors of the Chaoyang Peak Lord, but at this moment I found that I was very wrong!"

Facing the coercion of three Hún Martial Realm martial artists with the strength of one person, Ye Chen will definitely be defeated!

And what Ye Chen has to do is to influence the three of them with words, as long as the three of them don't do their best, then they may not be defeated.

"Compared to the start, you are really much worse!" Ye Chen said lightly, a little bit of his true qi circulating in his fingertips.

"Break through the offensive of these three people, get closer, moon marks, and take yù!" The voice of the fire qilin resounded in Ye Chen's mind, and at this moment, the tone of the fire qilin also had a little more gloom.

Today's sword god mén disappointed him too much.

Hearing this, the Star Peak Lord sighed again, looked at Ye Chen in a complicated manner, nodded silently, and the three of them stood around Ye Chen, blocking Ye Chen's way one by one.

The silence of the entire Sword God Peak was terrifying, and everyone's eyes were only left with the four figures in the void, resisting the attack of the three Hún Martial Realm martial artists with the strength of one person, could he do it?!。