Chapter 783 Annihilation, Moon God Temple disciple

Chapter 783 Annihilation, Moon God Temple disciple

The killing intent permeated out, and this killing intent was even more piercing than the chill.

Raising his head, Ye Chen stared at the three white fangs in the void, with indifference in his eyes.

Since the Fire Qilin wants these people to die, then they must die!

His eyes lowered slightly, and the white fang's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking at Ye Chen, he had done it before? On Ye Chen's body, the white fang still didn't feel any true qi fluctuations.

However, just this thin figure can't be underestimated, especially that look, a chill spread in Bai Fang's heart for no reason.

With one hand on his back, Ye Chen kicked his right foot, and his figure shot out violently, shooting towards a Soul Martial Realm martial artist.

The figure merged into the sword light, Ye Chen swept out dozens of zhang, his right hand pointed at the sword, and when he pointed down, his finger shadow spread out.

The sword intent condensed, and a sword shadow shot out, and in just an instant, this sword shadow reached the sky above the Soul Martial Realm martial artist.

A terrifying coercion came to him, and the middle-aged man seemed to feel a mountain pressing down on him, and he couldn't move at all.

The sword shadow broke through the void and emerged in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and when he caught a glimpse of this sudden sword shadow, the middle-aged man looked shocked, and his footsteps were slight, trying to avoid this sword shadow, and his figure retreated a few steps.

However, with this step, he was doomed to fall! Ye Chen's figure appeared in vain behind the middle-aged man, holding the Qilin Sword in his right hand and swinging a sword at will.

A sword shattered the middle-aged man's heart, and its sword shadow shattered the middle-aged man's corpse again, and finally, the broken spatial turbulence drowned the corpse.

It only took a few breaths to move to the sword, but it only took a few breaths to kill a Soul Martial Realm martial artist, even though it was only a martial artist at the first level of Soul Martial Arts.

White Fang's body was shocked, and the chill in his heart was permeated, without any hesitation, his figure retreated towards the sky, and at the same time, a cold voice floated out: "Retreat!"

This young man is very strong, stronger than himself! Although the sword weapon is tempting, but before life, everything can be abandoned.

"This young man has a killing intent against himself and the others!" After taking a few steps one after another, White Fang jumped to a few feet in just a few breaths, followed by another Soul Martial Realm martial artist.

The master of a sect fled in the wilderness, and the disciples of the White Tiger Sect who followed the White Fang were all stunned, but when they caught a glimpse of the corpse being submerged by the spatial turbulence, these dozens of people gasped, turned around suddenly, and fled.

"Han Jian, those people will be handed over to you!" Catching a glimpse of those fleeing figures, Ye Chen said lightly.

Hearing this, Han Jian and the others swept out, holding swords, and followed closely behind those people with indifferent expressions, these people just used to practice their artistic conception.

Holding the sword in his right hand, Ye Chen followed closely behind the white fang unhurriedly, and a sword slashed out, his sword intent exploded, and a huge sword shadow swept out.

A terrifying coercion came to him, and the figures of the two White Fangs suddenly stopped, the sword momentum was pulled, and two flashes of sword light swept out, trying to break through the sword shadow.

Bang bang! The sword light was extinguished, and its sword shadow was only dim for a few minutes, seeing this, the two White Fang frantically slashed out their swords, and after the tenth sword was swung, this sword shadow was shattered.

However, Yu Wei still fell on the two of them, and the two of them retreated dozens of steps in a row, their faces were pale, and a touch of red hung on the corners of their mouths.

The left finger was raised, Ye Chen's finger fell, its fluctuations spread out, the chill permeated the fingertips, and the air within a radius of several miles condensed into ice crystals in vain, and the ice crystals were strangely still in the void.

An invisible coercion came to him, and the expressions of the two White Fangs changed, and the space around them was actually imprisoned by this young man.

The Soul Martial Realm martial artist can imprison the space, and also break the space, the two White Fang transported their true qi, and the violent true qi poured out, trying to break this confinement with their strength.

However, this imprisonment did not move at all, and the white fang swung out with a sword, and the sword qi shattered the ice crystals, but its space was not shattered.

"It's so strong, who is he, his strength is so terrifying!" Still keeping a cool head, White Fang bowed to Ye Chen, "Who is Your Excellency?

Hearing this, Ye Chen still didn't say anything, in his opinion, talking to a dead man was a waste of time.

One finger, Wind God Finger, broke through everything in the world, and the sword qi turned into a huge sword shadow, swept out, and shot directly at the two White Fangs.

At the same time, the surrounding space shattered, and the endless spatial turbulence enveloped the two White Fangs. His face changed greatly, and the sword intent was condensed on the two of the white fangs, but the sword intent of the two looked so unbearable in front of Ye Chen's sword intent.

The sword shadow shattered the condensed sword intent of the two, and at the same time, the spatial turbulence gradually submerged the figures of the two.

However, at this moment, a terrifying sword intent erupted, breaking through the sword shadow, and at the same time, the spatial turbulence in the sky dispersed, and the space returned to normal.

"At a young age, the killing intent is so heavy! These people, you can't kill them!" a cold cheer rang out.

"It's interesting to be able to break my finger!" The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Ye Chen held his sword, and his martial robe hunted and stared at the sky.

"Get out of the way!" his cold shout rang out again, and the two of them retreated to the side, and at the same time, a brilliant sword light appeared in the sky.

Under this sword light, the heavens and the earth dimmed in vain, the endless void was swallowed up by the darkness, the night sky was swirling with silver and bright, and the earth was as black as if it were infinite.

A single flash of sword light was enough to trigger this vision, and its power spread. His eyes were closed, Ye Chen brought up a sword, and the same extremely bright sword light shot out.

Two flashes of sword light swept across the sky, and finally disappeared in the silver whirlpool, and the vision disappeared, but its terrifying wave of energy spread out and fell on the lone peak.

"It's good to be able to take my sword!" The voice resounded again, and immediately, a figure crossed the sky, swept out dozens of zhang, and in an instant, it reached the sky above Ye Chen, and it was a young man.

The young man's face was as carved as his facial features, his angular face was unusually handsome, and his black clothes could not hide his outstanding heroic appearance.

And at this moment, the young man's sharp and deep gaze can't help but feel that it gives people a sense of oppression!

The coercion of the Soul Martial Realm martial artist! This coercion spread out and pressed Han Jian and the others, Han Jian and the others were shocked, and they could only helplessly watch a few White Tiger Sect disciples flee.

"Your strength is really good!" The young man smiled faintly, a long sword appeared, and the young man took a step forward, jumped directly into the air above Ye Chen, and chuckled: "However, you can't kill these people!"

The long sword flipped and fell with the momentum of opening the sky, and the sword qi was like a long river bursting its banks, rushing out, and the ice fields within dozens of miles were shrouded in this coercion.

"Soul Martial Second Layer!" Ye Chen suddenly spoke, raising his head and looking at the young man who suddenly came.

"Do you want to be tough?" Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword, the Qilin Sword flipped over, and its body was like a long rainbow, bursting out, and a sharp sound of breaking the wind resounded through the world!

"Ding!" A crisp sword groan rang out, and the terrifying sword qi collided together, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and the sword qi soared into the sky.

The lone peak in the distance shook, and several feet of ice burst apart, splashing ice chips flying in the void.

The young man's figure retreated dozens of steps in a row, his arm was numb for a while, and he looked at the emaciated figure below with jealousy, this kid actually had a hard time with himself, but he fell below.

"Qingfeng! The sword is powerful, but it doesn't use the sword intent to the extreme!" another shout rang out,

Another young man emerged from the sky, carrying a long sword, without any momentum on his body, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and his flat eyes were like lightning that slashed across the sky, making people intoxicated.

The young man's cold eyes swept over Gu Feng, a little fiery color appeared in his eyes, and finally, his gaze fell on Ye Chen, and he said solemnly: "Quite strong strength!"

Before the words fell, the roars of several griffons rang out in vain, and in an instant, several huge figures emerged from the sky, surrounding the young man.

Above the griffin, several figures stood proudly, their strong aura permeating these people, and the cloak draped behind them made a hunting sound, and on that cloak was embroidered a round of extremely strange silver moon.

The young man who was called the breeze shrugged his shoulders helplessly, stepped slightly, jumped to the young man's side, and whispered: "This person should not be underestimated!"

The griffin, its sixth-order demonic beast, is no less powerful than a second-level martial artist, but in the eyes of these people, this griffin is just a tool for transportation.

His gaze stopped on the fluttering cloak, and on the bodies of these people, Ye Chen felt a familiar aura, Moon God Temple!

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