Chapter 703: Soul Martial Battle

"Great Elder, the second line of defense and the second line of offensive have begun!"

A deep voice sounded next to Ye Wushuang's ears, and hearing this, Ye Wushuang nodded slightly.

"The third offensive is also on!" At this moment, Ye Wushuang is no longer the slightly childish teenager he was at the beginning, and he can also treat death indifferently.

However, before the order could be given, its sharp boom resounded through the sky.

Dozens of figures rushed towards the Ye family's manor like a long rainbow, and before the body could arrive, several of its huge sword shadows slashed into the air.

The sword shadow was like a bamboo, breaking through the air, and the sword qi surging from the surrounding area was directly annihilated, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, this huge sword shadow slashed and fell on the light mask.

In an instant, the entire ground shook, and Ye Wushuang and the others all looked at the figure that appeared in the sky in shock.

"The show will only start next, Ye Wen, you say, in this case, can the Ye family still exist?" The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Situ Changtian said lightly.

Several figures appeared in the void, and all of them exuded an extremely powerful aura.

Qi Martial Realm Martial Artists! Ye Wen didn't expect that under such circumstances, there were actually Qi Martial Realm martial artists on Situ Changtian's side, and the ages of these martial artists were relatively young.

The pupils of his eyes shrank, and Ye Wushuang's daylight fell in vain in front of these people, and there was a jade emblem!

The badge of the Jade Emperor Academy, it seems that these people are students of the Jade Emperor Academy, could it be that even the Jade Emperor Academy is involved in this matter, thinking of this, Ye Wushuang's face became more and more solemn.

Glimpsing the aura flowing light mask below, several Qi Martial Realm martial artists nodded in tacit understanding, and came out with their swords in their hands.

A sword came out, shocking the earth, and dozens of sword momentum converged together to form a sword shadow that reached the sky.

With the strength of the Ye family's disciples now, how to resist the falling sword shadow alone made their speed extremely slow.

"It's not good!" Ye Wen and Mu Chen's faces changed, if this sword went down, then the Ye family's defense would definitely collapse.

Situ Changtian and the others paid attention to Ye Wen's movements at this moment, and before the two of them could make a move, five strong breaths tightly locked Ye Wen and Mu Chen.

The sword shadow spanned the sky, and finally under the gaze of countless eyes, its sword shadow smashed on the light mask, and the light mask vibrate, and under the desperate face of the Ye family's disciples, the light mask finally shattered.

Bang! There was a futile silence between heaven and earth, and the light mask finally turned into a point of light and floated around.

Circles of energy spread out to the place of collision, hitting the surrounding space, and waves of space surged towards all directions.

"Alliance members listen to the order, remember, not a single one will be left!" Situ Changtian said coldly, and endless killing intent spread across the sky.

The children of the family who had already killed the blood red heard the words, the killing resurgence, and the killing intent on each body was pervasive, and today's grievances have been settled, if it is not the Ye family, then they will die.

Like a tiger and a wolf, the children of the family rushed towards with swords, losing the defense of the sword formation, how could Ye Chen's current condition resist this attack.

The attic fell in pieces, and the children of the Ye family who did not escape were directly crushed into pieces.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang still stood motionless, staring at the children of the family who were wielding sword weapons, and said lightly: "Start the second offensive!"

Without fear, Ye Wushuang knew that he had to control the overall situation now, if he panicked, then what was waiting for the Ye family would be annihilation.

Holding a feather fan, Ye Wushuang re-entered the palace, and a series of orders were quickly distributed, and the only remaining dark guards were dispatched one after another, piercing through the attic.

Regarding the topography of the Ye family's manor, Ye Wushuang was extremely familiar with the familiar terrain, and Ye Wushuang was always able to use the least number of people to intercept and kill the most enemies.

Looking at the situation below where the Ye family was losing and retreating, Ye Wen's killing intent was even stronger, and he snorted coldly: "The children of the Ye family listen to the order, today, even if they are destroyed, they must bury these people here and fight to the end!"

The cheers were as loud as thunder, and the eyes of the children of the Ye family, who were originally low morale, were blood-red, and they were even more fearless of life and death than before.

Chaoyang didn't seem to be able to bear to see this tragic battle, and the clouds drifted dàng and covered the morning sun.

Holding the sword, Ye Wen's whole body was full of true qi rolling, the long sword was up to the sky, Ye Wen took a few steps directly, and shot towards Situ Changtian.

"Today, let Ye Mou see the strength of the so-called three great families!" Ye Wen's voice contained sword intent, and the sword intent was like a substance, breaking through the air wave.

A palpitating force emerged, and the three of Situ Changtian still hadn't reached the Hún Martial Realm, and they were a little caught off guard when facing this true sword intent.

The three of them all took a few steps back, holding their swords, and looked at Ye Wen cautiously, with no underestimation in their eyes.

Jokes, there are only a handful of people in the Huangfeng Empire who dare to underestimate Ye Wen now, especially when the battle between Ye Wen and Yue Jing Immortal came out that day, everyone was shocked.

The status of the sect master of the Leaning God Sect in the Imperial Feng country was unmatched, but Ye Wen was able to hold on to hundreds of moves in the hands of the Moon Horror Immortal without being defeated.

The two old men each stepped forward, and with each step, their spatial bō patterns emerged under the feet of the two of them, and sword qi poured out like a tide.

From beginning to end, there was one person who never made a sound, and that was Mu Chen, but at the moment when the two old men moved, Mu Chen's figure suddenly took a few steps forward, swept out dozens of meters, and a long sword blocked in front of the two old men.

Now, whether the Ye family can survive this catastrophe depends on the present.

If Mu Chen grabbed the two old men, Ye Wen could solve the masters of the three major families in a short time, then the current dilemma could be solved.

The emotional mood broke out instantly, and a little bit of detachment rarely appeared in the empty eyes of the tomb.

The sword light was as soft as flowing water, but Mu Chen's fluttering sword gave people a sad feeling, endless sadness.

Although the sword was soft, its speed was extremely fast, and in just an instant, the sword light reached the two old men.

When facing Mu Chen's sword, the two old men actually retreated towards the back with a tacit understanding, and at the same time, a dark spatial crack appeared where the two had stood before.

The space spreads out like a broken glass panel!

A spatial turbulence emerged around Situ Changtian and the two old men, and although this sword did not hurt the two old men, it played a blocking role.

Sensing the strangeness behind him, a smile rose at the corner of Ye Wen's mouth.

It was only a few seconds, but this was enough for Ye Wen, and his body turned into three phantoms in vain and ran towards Situ Changtian and the others.

With his right hand raised slightly, an air sword emerged, and in an instant, dense sword shadows filled the place where Ye Wen passed.

"Ten Thousand Sword Shadow Technique!" The sword intent erupted, and tens of thousands of sword shadows surged towards Situ Changtian like a tide, and in just an instant, this sky of sword shadows overwhelmed the shadows of Situ Changtian and the others.

A dizzy feeling swept over, and the three of them looked at the sword shadows around them in horror.

Tens of thousands of coercive forces were coming, and Situ Changtian found that he didn't even have the strength to raise his sword, this was the strength of the Hún Martial Realm Martial Artist?

However, even so, Situ Changtian and the three of them did not panic, because they knew that that person would not watch the three of them die, so this plan unexpectedly failed.

A crisp sword groan sounded in vain, and immediately a sword light that was enough to overshadow the heavens and the earth emerged from these sword shadows.

The sword light flickered, and a figure appeared in vain next to Situ Changtian and the three of them, and under the morning sun, the white beard looked so eye-catching.

Bang bang! The figure turned into dozens of figures in vain, and almost at the same time, several sword lights flashed, each sword light penetrated dozens of shadows, and the explosion suddenly resounded in the sky.

In an instant, the sword shadow in the sky dissipated, and the figure also took a few steps back.

When he caught a glimpse of this figure, Ye Wen's face sank suddenly, swung his sword, took several steps in a row, and stabbed forward without any hesitation.

That figure didn't expect Ye Wen to continue to draw his sword, and he also stepped forward and stabbed out with a sword.

The two sword intents erupted at the same time, and two extremely brilliant sword lights met in the void, and a dull sound sounded.

Bang bang! A spatial rift appeared around him, and at the same time, Ye Wen and the figure retreated back almost at the same time.

His arm was numb for a while, Ye Wen stopped his figure, looked at the figure in front of him solemnly, and said lightly: "It's actually you!".