Chapter 630: The Sword Dao of the Past, the Blood Dao Today (Part I)
Chen's appearance undoubtedly attracted the attention of the man in black, and for a while, the pressure around Ye Chen was greatly strengthened!
There was naturally no shortage of masters among the black-clothed people who besieged Luoxia Peak, and several black-clothed people at the peak of the Qi Martial Realm raised their heads one after another and looked at Ye Chen coldly.
A hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed man at the peak of the famous martial arts realm, and he stood hundreds of meters in front of Ye Chen with his sword, and the three powerful momentum made the surrounding people dare not approach, especially the strange black sword qi that caused the surrounding trees to wither one after another.
The sharp aura surrounding Lin Jian's body was unusually dazzling, and they all stared at Ye Chen with greedy sè1, as if they were staring at their prey.
Tsk, there is such a kid in this fallen sect, but unfortunately, geniuses are destined to fall in the end" A middle-aged man on the edge said coldly, his tone extremely cold.
The morning face was calm, the sunlight fell on the three of them, the black sè's sword qi was extremely dazzling, and when he raised his sword, Ye Chen looked at the blood sword that shot over his head.
The black-clothed man stepped out, his figure turned into a phantom and rushed towards Ye Chen, the black sword qi beside him drowned the figures of the two of them, the sword shadows slowly unfolded, and the sword shadows of the two gradually coincided together.
A middle-aged man in black stared at Ye Chen coldly, and if Ye Chen moved, he would launch an attack.
The morning god was calm, his right hand raised and pointed forward, and the endless sword qi surrounded his fingertips, and the two different genera of true qi were actually strangely entangled together, directly turning into a white light, forming a qi sword several zhang long on the void.
The strange aura unique to Yu Wang's sword intent slowly spread out on the qi sword, and the Xuanbing True Qi and the Vermilion Bird True Qi flowed on it, and finally collided with purple light.
The terrifying coercion permeated out, and when Ye Chen's gaze touched the blood-stained sword dao, the killing intent in his heart poured out irrepressibly.
In an instant, the two men who rushed first trembled before they could show any sword skills, and a terrifying momentum appeared out of thin air with crazy bō and their whole bodies, and the two of them gasped with a shocked look, raised their right hands without hesitation, and slashed them with a sword.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen's mouth, his fingers moved slightly, and the qi sword turned into a phantom and slashed towards the two.
The qi was extremely compressed, and the qi sword had not yet been cut off, and the sound of explosions continued to sound around the two, and the sleeves of the two were shattered.
The sword broke through the sword momentum of the two, exuding a fierce sword aura that directly crossed the xiōng breasts of the two, and then the bodies of the two exploded like inflated balloons, and several lightning flashed on the surface of the two people's bodies from time to time.
The famous martial arts realm martial artist died under Ye Chen's finger in the blink of an eye, and the remaining middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and his figure quickly retreated backwards, and the strength of the young man in front of him was beyond his expectations.
Ye Chen's move not only encouraged Luo Xia Feng's disciples, but for a while, the morale of Luo Xia Feng's side soared.
Chen's hands were on his back, his long hair was fluttering, his face was cold, and when he saw the middle-aged man retreating, he pointed to the sky with his right hand and said slowly, "Die!"
The sword suddenly burst open, turning into countless sword lights and rushing towards the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man swung dozens of swords forward in a panic, but he couldn't stop Ye Chen's sword light at all, just when the middle-aged man was desperate, a sword light slashed down from the air, blocking the sword light! An old man in a black robe fell from the sky, and the old man was surrounded by countless sword qi, and a terrifying sword intent permeated out.
The sudden arrival of the robed old man undoubtedly brought hope to the middle-aged man, his figure stopped, and the corners of his mouth looked at Ye Chen rather mockingly.
The hand fell slowly, the martial clothes were slow, Ye Chen's face was cold, and he said lightly: "Whoever I want to kill, he must die!"
As soon as the words came out, a white light flashed between the heavens and the earth, and there was a white glow in the sight of the middle-aged man.
Sword skills! Only pursue the ultimate in speed!
The momentum of the exhaustion oppressed the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man who was retreating trembled, his eyes immediately dimmed, and he struggled.
Just when the middle-aged man wanted to resist, a sad white light swept by, and his head rose to the sky.
With a desperate scream, a corpse fell to the ground weakly, only the aftermath of the roar, still dàng.
He slowly stood less than half a meter above the ground, his face was heavy, and his whole body was black and sword qi wandering, looking at Ye Chen, and said coldly: "1 boy, you are very good!" Although the tone was flat, the killing intent that flowed out of his flat tone was chilling.
Is it a fake martial realm?" Ye Chen glanced at the old man in front of him slightly, his eyes were full of coldness, he didn't expect the strength of this force to be so strong.
At the same time, the cold voice replied to the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth trembled.
He smiled slightly, and laughed at Ye Chen's attitude, and the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, and the momentum of the fake hún martial arts realm martial artist was vividly exerted.
The disciples of Luoxia Peak all looked at this side in shock, and their faces were pale one by one
He felt a huge pressure coming from the old man, as if he could crush them at any time.
It seems that you are the kid Tianzun said, it seems that the old man is going to make a great contribution today!" The old man stroked his beard and looked at Ye Chen with a confident expression, even if he knew that Ye Chen's current cultivation was at the same level as him, but in his subconscious, the young man in front of him only relied on the effect of the pill to have his current cultivation, how could a yellow-haired boy confront his experienced self.
However, the figure of the old man paused, and a spatial bō pattern suddenly appeared a few meters in front of him, and a strong aura spread out in an instant, and from within that bō pattern, Ye Chen's figure slowly appeared!
People gasped, when Ye Chen left the place and when he appeared here, they couldn't see when they entered.
The surprise in the heart of the old man in the robe was no less than that of the Lou people around him, and a trace of solemnity gradually appeared on his face, and he sighed: "1 boy, you have a good speed, but if you want to evade my pursuit by speed, it is almost impossible"...
I don't know why, when he stepped on this land, Ye Chen felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, but the old man in front of him was stubbornly blocking the front, at this moment, Ye Chen's killing intent was getting stronger and stronger!
The wind blew, and everyone shuddered, especially those closest to Ye Chen, who retreated a few steps back.
A cold killing intent rushed to the sky, and the Yue Jingxian and the others who were fighting in the void all looked towards Luoxia Peak in shock, that kid's killing intent?
The killing intent seemed to drown out the killing sound between heaven and earth, and appeared in everyone's hearts.
On the moon peak, two white figures pierced through the crowd, and where the white light passed, its blood must have shot up.
At the beginning, Ye Muwan and Qianchuan: Xue is looking at Luoxia Peak with deep meaning, this is his breath, he is back.
Now that the sword path has been gradually broken, there are flying figures on the long sword path, and Ye Chen's heart is sinking more and more.
You've wasted a lot of my time!" Ye Chen's voice was cold, like a cold winter wind, blowing on the old man, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.
Now, this sword path has become the last line of defense of Luoxia Peak, if the defense line of the sword path is completely breached, then Luoxia Peak will be completely violent in the attack of the man in black.
Most of those tombstones on the path were destroyed by the sword qi, and they fell weakly on the sword path.
The snow-covered huā was gradually washed away by the hot blood, which was left along the stone steps.
Mankendo has become a blood path at this moment.
On the top of Kasumi Peak, most of them are teenagers who have just practiced kendo!
The face of the old man in the robe suddenly sank.1 Although it could be seen that Ye Chen's strength was good, he didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant, yīn said in a deep voice: "Looking for death!" Ye Chen didn't speak again, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body stepped forward 1 The right hand was slowly raised, and suddenly there were sword qi frantically surrounding Ye Chen's fingertips.
The qi gradually surrounded Ye Chen, and the killing qi in the sky rushed out of Ye Chen's body frantically, suddenly transforming between heaven and earth, at this moment, the killing was monstrous!
The thick killing aura was even more unimaginably cold, which actually caused the surrounding snow to freeze, and then immediately turned into ice crystals in the bursts of clicks, and the ice crystals were once again stirred into ice powder and sprinkled all over the sky.
Anemo God!" The icy voice sounded in the sky like the god of death calling the old man.
Chen shook his right hand, and immediately the sword qi that filled the heavens and the earth around his body, and in an instant, he went crazy.1 From all directions, under a scream, a sword of tens of zhang long gang wind was formed, and it suddenly went straight towards the old man.
The face of the robe turned pale instantly, but the mouth was still low: "Look for death!" Momentum, sword intent, and killing intent were skillfully combined within this finger, and the wind god finger at this moment showed its terrifying destructive power.
The pupils in the eyes of the old man in the robe contracted suddenly, he held the long sword with both hands, and suddenly slashed forward with dozens of swords, hundreds of sword qi gradually formed an air sword, and the black sè's qi sword exuded a strange aura, and in the old man's cold eyes, his qi sword suddenly rushed forward!
Chen's eyes were cold, and he said calmly: "The wind god has broken through everything in the world, and the light of the fireflies has also competed with the vast moon!"
As soon as the words came out, the old man's body immediately trembled, and at this moment his heart was shocked, which could not be described in words, and a feeling of uneasiness emerged in the old man's heart. !。