Chapter 249: Tough

Chapter 249: Tough

A hundred swords were fired together, and the picture was deeply imprinted in the depths of everyone's eyes, unyielding and indelible.

The sword fell and blood splattered, and the screams of nowhere sounded one after another, and in the blink of an eye, most of the black-clothed people below fell down.

The pungent smell of blood spread out, even the murderous black-clothed Qi Martial Realm martial artist was moved, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes when he looked at Ye Chen, such a ruthless person.

"It's really worthy of being my Ye family's son" A cheer suddenly sounded from above the ancestral pavilion, and a trace of jī movement appeared on the old man's old face, and at the same time, he also had a sudden feeling, once upon a time, that young man was only a beginner martial arts realm martial artist, but in just over a year, he could easily kill a qi martial arts realm martial artist with a single move.

Suddenly, a black-clothed Qi Martial Realm martial artist launched an offensive against a Ye family elder, and the sudden attack made the elder embarrassed and retreated.

At the same time, the surrounding black-clothed Qi Martial Realm martial artists also launched an offensive against the Ye family elders around them, and in an instant, one of the Ye family elders fell, and the rest of the situation was also precarious.

Zhang Tong, as a martial artist of the Qi Martial Realm whose status is second only to martial intent in this operation, looked indifferently at the Ye family elder who was extremely embarrassed in front of him, this time to destroy the Ye family was an extremely easy thing in his opinion, but after paying such a price, he still had not destroyed the Ye family, coupled with Ye Chen, who suddenly killed, Zhang Tong had a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Now, if the Ye family's qi martial arts realm martial artists can only be killed, the Ye family will definitely perish, so Zhang Tong's attack became more and more powerful, as if it was a sword technique of exchanging life for life.

For Zhang Tong's extremely powerful swordsmanship, Ye Jun, the elder of the Ye family, also had a trace of determination on his face, and he was not afraid of life and death, but the gap in cultivation still caused Ye Jun to retreat, and his figure shook in the extremely embarrassed void in an attempt to avoid Zhang Tong's fierce attack, not only Ye Jun alone, but also the situation of the rest of the Ye family elders.

However, just when the black-clothed Qi Martial Realm martial artists wanted to strike again, a palpitating aura rose from that void, and the black-clothed Qi Martial Realm martial artists on the void all felt as uncomfortable as pressing a boulder, and they all looked at the figures rushing below in horror, coming, the killing star finally came

The void where the strong aura appeared, the space moved slightly, and a cold figure suddenly appeared in front of them, dressed in blood, with a cold face revealing a sense of indifference, and there was not the slightest coldness in those dark eyes, as if a piece of cold ice hidden deep in the ground for thousands of years, once born, everything around him would be frozen and frozen.

Ye Chen's face was indifferent and he looked at the several people whose faces changed slightly, the killing intent in his body was no longer suppressed and burst out, holding a long sword in his hand, and he stepped towards Zhang Tong in the air.

The icy and piercing killing intent shocked everyone in the void, this momentum was only slowly cultivated after killing a master of the same level, the horror in the hearts of the black-clothed Qi Martial Realm martial artists was even stronger, how many martial artists of the same level had been killed by the young man in front of him, if the black-clothed Qi Martial Realm martial artists knew that there were no less than ten Qi Martial Realm martial artists who died in Ye Chen's hands, I don't know how they would feel.

Ye Chen took a step forward, this step actually stepped out of dozens of meters, and pointed into a sword, his fingertips revealed a ten-meter-long sword qi, and the ten-meter-long sword qi through his fingertips actually deformed, only in an instant, it turned into a huge flame giant sword that was several meters long and several feet wide, and the blood flames were constantly surrounding, the temperature on one side was extremely hot, and the temperature on the other side was extremely cold.

Immediately Ye Chen's right arm flicked, Ye Chen's figure blurred for a while, the flame giant sword seemed to have passed through the space, leaving only an afterimage in the air, the flame giant sword suddenly appeared in the sky above a black-clothed warrior, after a few hours of fighting, the true qi in the body was consumed hugely, seeing this, he let out a low cry, held the sword in front of the block, and the figure quickly retreated backwards.

However, a faint transparent ripple spread out at the tip of the flame giant sword, and where the ripples passed, the air distorted, and then a touch of blood flashed between heaven and earth, and the flame giant sword came out like a streamer, directly ignoring the body protection true qi on the warrior's body, and the blood flame instantly submerged the figure of the black-clothed warrior, and in the blink of an eye, the warrior turned into ashes and sprinkled the sky.

Destroying a Qi Martial Realm martial artist in an instant, the black-clothed martial artists all felt a trace of shock, although the two Qi Martial Realm martial artists who had just been destroyed, but those two cultivators were only low-level Qi Martial Realm among them, but the person who was destroyed by Ye Chen at this moment was the peak of the first level of Qi Martial Arts, even among them, he was a good player.

At this time, they found that Ye Chen's dazzling red blood clothes, how many lives did it take to be dyed, I don't know how many famous martial arts realm martial artists were dyed on it, the blood mist was filled, Ye Chen floated calmly in it, and the surrounding blood and qi dispersed in all directions, at this moment, Ye Chen was like a killing god

Glancing at the figure above the void, Ye Chen's sword frowned slightly, now there are more than twenty Qi Martial Realm martial artists left above the void, except for the nine Qi Martial Realm martial artists on his side, the rest belong to the enemy.

When Ye Chen's gaze touched the old man above the ancestral pavilion, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "It's so strong and it's definitely the third layer of the Qi Martial Realm."

"Sixteen" raised his eyes slightly, and Ye Chen's gaze like a real sword swept over the black-clothed martial artist, and said lightly.

The eyes were extremely cold, Zhang Tong's body trembled slightly, Ye Chen's strength was beyond his expectations, and he couldn't help but jump towards the black-clothed martial artist beside him, and shouted at the same time: "Solve the young man in front of you first"

However, at the moment when Zhang Tong spoke, Ye Chen's whole person stepped forward, and in an instant, it was as if he had stepped through the void, and he went straight to that Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong's face changed greatly, he never expected that because of his words, he would attract the attention of the killing god in front of him, and retreated in shock, at this moment, the sword black-clothed warriors around him all gathered together with solemn faces, standing next to Zhang Tong, the momentum of the seven qi martial realms exploded in an instant, and the seven powerful momentum fused together and pressed towards Ye Chen.

With the momentum of several black-clothed warriors around him, one of the black-clothed warriors of Wu Kingdom soared in momentum, took a step, and said coldly: "Shaft, look for death"

Facing the momentum like cháo water, Ye Chen sneered, waved his left hand directly forward, and pointed at the sword, but when he heard the roar back to dàng, it was a violent wind that suddenly whistled, and the void between his fingers suddenly moved violently, and a circle of transparent space bō patterns spread to the surroundings, and the extremely violent sword qi moved in his fingertips, and several sword qi fused together, turning into a giant sword nearly several zhang long.

"Wind God Finger" Even if it was a black-clothed martial artist, he could feel the killing intent under Ye Chen's calm tone, the killing intent that was constantly suppressed

The killing intent that pierced the sky shrouded Zhang Tong's body, where the phantom giant sword passed, two clear bō lines passed on both sides of the sword qi, like a long rainbow, driving Ye Chen's figure towards Wu Guo, and there was an earth-shattering sound, which shocked the world in an instant, Wu Guo spurted blood, his face was miserable, and there was an extra sword mark at Xiōng, at this moment Wu Guo seemed to be dead, and his body staggered towards the ground.

With a cold glance at Zhang Tong, who was already dead, a sneer flashed at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and with a flick of his right arm, the sword qi fell downward, directly shattering Wu Guo's body, followed by a miserable scream, it turned out that Wu Guo actually wanted to pretend to be dead. Ye Chen didn't have any pause, and went straight to the Zhang Tong, Ye Chen's speed seemed to be extremely slow, but every time he took a step, a crisp sword sound sounded, and at this moment, Ye Chen's whole person looked like a sharp sword. At this moment, the six black-clothed warriors gathered together finally realized the coming of the crisis, and each gathered together, while four black-clothed warriors joined on the side, and in an instant, the momentum of the ten black-clothed warriors skyrocketed, and they all slashed at Ye Chen.

Dozens of sword qi came out of the sword, like a net from heaven and earth, and they went straight towards Ye Chen with a majestic momentum.

In the face of the sword qi in the sky, Ye Chen did not have the slightest panic on his face, but had an indifferent look, which was enough to increase the pressure in the hearts of these black-clothed martial artists again, even though his face was still the same, but Ye Chen was secretly vigilant in his heart, he was not arrogant enough to the point of one person against ten Qi Martial Realm martial artists.

The Qilin Sword seemed to have become Ye Chen's shoulder, and with Ye Chen's dance, there was a burst of wind-breaking sound, and the nine sword shadows appeared, overlapping together

Dozens of sword qi slashed through the air with the Wind Slashing Sword Technique, and the ten black-clothed martial artists all snorted coldly, and they all slashed at Ye Chen again, colliding together, and a circle of transparent space bō patterns spread out towards the surroundings.

At this time, no one noticed that there was a trace of blood at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and at the same time, a hot current surged up Ye Chen's throat, but it was forcibly suppressed by Ye Chen.

The blood flame of the fingertips of the "Wind God and Fire God" flickered, and at the same time, the wind and fire true qi appeared in a spiral, Ye Chenshen was indifferent, and his right finger casually pointed forward.

At this moment, with one finger, the heavens and the earth roared, the endless sword qi surrounded the fingers, the invisible bō pattern returned to the fingers, and the weak fingers came madly, forming a monstrous coercion, making the surrounding Qi Martial Realm martial artists all gasp, looking at the fingers blankly, and their hearts were shocked

The strange blood flames, the extremely powerful breath all shocked them, the wind god finger and the fire god finger, the two fingers fused together, and the power naturally increased geometrically.

The Flame Giant Sword and the Gangfeng Giant Sword fused together, and the blood flames surrounded them, driving Ye Chen's figure away, and a phantom extended out, which was the afterimage left by Ye Chen.

The fingertips fell, with a roar, and fell on Zhang Tong's body in an instant, and with a bang, the whole world seemed to tremble at this moment, Ye Chen, the person he wanted to kill, no one could dodge

The breeze blew, Zhang Tong's body burst open, and the shattered ròu in the sky fell downward with the blood mist, the breeze was slow, and the bloody aura permeated the surroundings, Ye Chen took a step backwards, and his figure turned into Changhong and went backwards, at the same time, his face was a little pale, and the fused giant sword was thrown downward