Chapter 679: Someone Will Die

These four people handed it to me1

Holding the sword, Xiao Ziyun looked at the four people of reincarnation with a flat expression, and a trace of chill flowed from his eyes.

Hearing this, Ye Chenruo nodded meaningfully, and without saying anything, he took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Xiao Ziyun did not raise a smile at the corner of his mouth, turned around, and looked at the direction of Luoxia Peak with deep meaning.

"I didn't expect that after many years, I would come here with such a posture!" Xiao Ziyun muttered softly, holding his sword, and stepped out, his crisp sword groan resounding.

This sword groan resounded through the heavens and the earth, rising into the sky, unstoppable.

Xiao Ziyun's whole person turned into a long rainbow, and rushed towards the four of them, in the eyes of everyone, Xiao Ziyun was undoubtedly a moth to the fire.

After Nian Reincarnation, one of the guardians of the Jade Emperor Academy stepped out, his face was slightly gloomy, and shouted: "Xiao Ziyun, this matter is related to the survival of the Jade Emperor Academy, and I will not retreat!"

For Xiao Ziyun, the waste material of the Xiao family, several people who read reincarnation have also heard of it, but they didn't expect Xiao Ziyun's cultivation to be so terrifying.

"What does the survival of the Jade Emperor Academy have to do with me!" Changhong crossed the sky, and Xiao Ziyun's voice became more and more vigorous: "I, Xiao Ziyun, only recognize what I think should be done!"

Seeing this, the guardian sighed, raised his hand, the sword weapon flew, and the sword qi gushed out like a tide, and in an instant, the sword qi flowed between Xiao Ziyun and Nian Reincarnation like the Milky Way in the starry sky.

However, Xiao Ziyun's figure is still like a long rainbow, raising the sword and taking out the sword!

There was only this sword light left between heaven and earth, and when Xiao Ziyun swung this sword, a terrifying sword intent erupted, this was the sword intent that belonged to Xiao Ziyun.

At the same time, on Luoxia Peak, the four stone statues of the moon god, the third stone statue violently vibrated with terrifying sword intent and exploded on the stone statue, this sword intent echoed Xiao Ziyun's sword intent.

And on the Sword God Peak, the sword weapons in the audience all shook.

Faintly, the tips of the sword weapons turned towards Xiao Ziyun, and ten thousand swords returned to the sect!

Ten thousand sword weapons, as if surrendering to the figure in the void, that sword weapon is just like Xiao Ziyun, proud of the nine heavens. http://

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Proud of the world above the nine heavens, the sharp qi revolved around the Proud World Sword, just this sword, Xiao Ziyun easily broke the sword qi galaxy in front of him.

Unstoppable, at this moment, looking at the long rainbow, everyone no longer has the feeling of a moth fighting a fire before.

The sword intent permeated Xiao Ziyun's sword intent was unexpectedly strong, his body stopped in vain, Xiao Ziyun stabbed out a sword at will, and this sword contained a terrifying sword intent.

The body was shocked, and a trace of solemnity appeared on the faces of several people in Nian Reincarnation, holding swords.

When facing Xiao Ziyun's sword, the four of Nian Reincarnation actually joined forces again, encircling Xiao Ziyun's crazy offensive one after another.

However, for these offensives, Xiao Ziyun always dissolves them lightly.

At this moment, everyone has a feeling of being deceived by the fat man in front of them, is this fat man really so strong?

Fire Qilin and Ye Chen both glanced at Xiao Ziyun with deep meaning, this sword intent, they were extremely familiar with it.

"How is this breath possible?" the fire qilin said secretly: "Three generations!"

Now that several people are involved in reincarnation, there is no doubt that this is the time to leave.

"I'm the weakest!" Ye Chen chuckled, without any hesitation, and turned around to leave.

A sword qi shot past Ye Chen's side, and when he raised his head, Ye Chen happened to hear the sneer of the moon trace: "How do you want to escape?"

Moon Scar carried one hand on his back, and slowly approached Ye Chen with volley steps, and a trace of smugness flashed in his eyes.

Catching a glimpse of Ye Chen's projected gaze, Moon Scar smiled gloomily, holding the sword in one hand, his eyes were full of coldness, he looked at the pale Ye Chen indifferently, and sneered: "The real time to decide the winner has come, Ye Chen, it's time for the grudge between me to end, let the world see who is the number one sword god!" After a few moments of rest, at this moment, the true qi in the body of the moon mark was surging, and the true qi gushed out of the body of the moon mark like a tide, and a powerful momentum broke out on the body of the moon mark, the broken robe hunted and hunted, and the majestic momentum of the strong and domineering was like a whirlwind sweeping around, and the terrible power weighed on the hearts of everyone present.

Ye Chen looked at the moon mark with a solemn face, now the true qi in his body was empty, and only the wind was true qi.

Ye Chen's face also began to change, and at this moment, Ye Chen's true appearance appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Although they knew that the previous face was not Ye Chen's true face, but seeing Ye Chen's true face at this moment, everyone was still amazed.

Feeling the breath of Moon Scar and Ye Chen, Ye Muwan and Qian Chuanxue's expressions changed.

Ye Muwan's face sank, her feet touched the ground, and she jumped above the void, but a force pulled her figure again.

Ye Muwan turned around suspiciously and looked at it, it was Liu Yuyan.

Liu Yuyan waved her hands and pulled Ye Muwan's figure back again, explaining: "Mu Wan, going has become a burden!"

Ye Muwan's expression darkened, but there was a hint of determination in her eyes, and she said to Liu Yuyan: "Peak Master, if I don't go, maybe I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

Sensing the situation below, Ye Chen's eyes lowered slightly, and he shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Ye Muwan sighed slightly, gave up struggling, and just looked at Ye Chen worriedly.

Moon Scar couldn't help but snort coldly, and said mockingly: "Ye Chen, before he died, he actually had the heart to comfort people, at this point, I have to admire the calmness!"

Smiled indifferently, gently held the Qilin Sword, and slowly flicked the tip of the sword with his left hand, Ye Chen sneered: "Moon Scar, you can know that the gap is still the gap, to a certain extent, it is not worthy of me to use the sword, even if I am over-consumed by True Qi now, what can I do!"

The sound was like thunder, and the eardrums of the moon mark ached, his face changed, his left hand behind his back stretched out, his hands clenched the hilt of the sword, and the whole body suddenly burst out with a wild and domineering aura.

A black mist slowly circulated outside the moon scar's body, and the sword qi also slowly surrounded the moon scar, and then the sword qi formed pieces like pestle leaves.

The surrounding air was shattered by the sword qi, and a hurricane appeared out of thin air, enveloping Ye Chen in it, his face changed, and Ye Chen looked at the moon mark with some horror.

Streams of black qi emanated from the hurricane, only restraining Ye Chen's body, and the true qi flowing in his body also stopped circulating.

With a cold smile, the moon-scar long sword waved, and the sword leaves around it turned into a long rainbow and merged into the hurricane, and the hurricane let out a low sword groan.

Ye Chen was shocked to find that the black qi was actually condensed with black silk, and the true qi in his body was flowing wildly, and the billowing sword qi rushed towards his face.

Moon Scar proudly raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Ye Chen, this move, see how to take it!

With a shake of his body, Ye Chen opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood, his eyes looked at the moon mark sharply, a resolute look appeared on his face, a trace of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said indifferently: "It's still far away?"

A cluster of Vermilion Bird Fire slowly jumped out of Ye Chen's fingertips, Ye Chen's palm flew, and the Vermilion Bird Fire left a strange red light above the void, and then that cluster of Vermilion Bird Fire was strangely swallowed up by the hurricane.

The gloomy face of the moon scar couldn't help but pause, and he was shocked to find that a hot temperature slowly rose in the hurricane.

Hundreds of sword leaves turned into ashes under that strange red light, and the originally colorless hurricane was also dyed red, and as Ye Chenling's power poured out like a tide, a terrifying majesty followed.

Ye Chen's figure was slowly held up by the hurricane, and under his feet was the extremely red hurricane, with long hair floating in the wind, a bloody suit hunting, looking at the moon mark with a solemn face indifferently, and sneering, he said: "The first time, the five peaks on the sword, defeated me, the second time, let the lords of each peak and the two Hun martial realm martial artists consume my true qi, but I still lost, and the third time, heh, the moon mark will still be defeated!