The cold wind was still roaring, and its form was like a rainbow across the sky. ~~~~

The huge phantom of Sword God Mountain was getting farther and farther away from the figures of Ye Chen and the others until they disappeared.

The night is like a monstrous devil that occupies the whole world.

The sparse lights are particularly eye-catching at night, and there are many mountains living on the periphery of the Kenjin Mountain Range.

These mountain names have been attached to the sword god Mén since ancient times, and many of them have been disciples of the sword god Mén, so in this area, a group of forces have also gathered to form villages.

Endless lights spread outward along the mountain range, looking down in the void, like the stars in the void.

According to Li Shiyue, they are not going to send the sword sticker immediately, but to meet with the people of the rest of the peaks, and then go to send the sword sticker.

Therefore, the two of them flew towards the place of Joan, looking at the lights below, Ye Chen's heart was peaceful.

The night in the mountains is the quietest, and there is nothing but the sound of the mountain wind.

But the sudden screams broke the silence, Ye Chen and Lin Shiyue both frowned slightly, and when they looked at the lights below, a pungent smell of blood wafted out, filling the entire air.

"Something happened?" Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, and Ye Chen set his eyes on Li Shiyue.

"Go down and take a look!" Li Shiyue said simply, her figure immediately went towards those lights like sword light, and seeing this, Ye Chen also followed closely behind.

The figures of the two of them were about to float towards the village, and as soon as they touched the bottom, they were startled by the tragic situation all over the ground.

Streams of heat swept towards the two of them, followed by endless screams, and the scene presented in the eyes of Ye Chen and Li Shiyue was undoubtedly hell on earth.

Under the white moonlight, "a group of people carried out a one-sided slaughter in a small village like wild beasts, as if life was nothing more than a tool for them to vent" and blood everywhere, whether it was old or young, as long as it was an animal that could walk on the landlord, without exception became a wronged person under the butcher's knife.

It was a complete massacre, its blood staining the ground red and gathering in a pit of blood several meters wide.

This blood pit is everywhere, but it is shocking to look at, those people are covered in black robes, and once the sword weapon in their hands is swung, it will take the lives of several people.

And on these people, Ye Chen felt an extremely familiar aura, these auras Ye Chen would not forget, belonging to the aura of that mysterious force.

indifferently looking at the slaughter in front of him" Ye Chen turned slightly to look at the angry Li Shiyue, and said lightly, "Kill or be killed, what do you choose?"

Without waiting for Li Shiyue to answer, Ye Chen's figure turned into a streamer and rushed towards the group of people, its murderous aura permeated out, Ye Chen seemed to come from hell, the sword in his hand was crazy The reaper in front of these scum who even killed the old and the young.

These people's cultivation is the highest and the pinnacle of martial arts, how can they resist Ye Chen's sword" The sword came out, blood was splashed, and it was already filled with piles of corpses around Ye Chen.

A sword sword embodies Ye Chen's sword intent to the fullest, and Ye Chen has inadvertently entered the artistic conception of selflessness, forgetting to kill, and stopping at killing.

Ye Chen at this time was undoubtedly the most terrifying, Ye Chen's sword made the remnants of the people scared "Dozens of people gathered in a circle and kept retreating backwards, Ye Chen didn't pursue, and walked towards several people step by step.

"What's the matter, you will also learn to be afraid?" Ye Chen didn't have any good feelings about this mysterious force.

For Ye Chen's cynicism, "These black-clothed people were silent for a while, they were just ordered to come to slaughter the villages within a radius of this sword god, so as to create a pool of blood.

Ye Chen's thunderous footsteps did not hit the heartstrings of several people, and the feeling of imminent death made several people feel crazy, and they shouted angrily, and they all drew their swords and rushed towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's figure slowly floated into the air, his left hand and finger were sword, and his sword finger quickly pointed forward.

"Luo Shen Finger!" The cold air appeared at Ye Chen's fingertips, and finally formed a white giant sword, the entire air shook, and the already dilapidated house collapsed in an instant, and the dust on the ground and the dust in the sky could not cover the blood flow all over the ground. The left hand slowly fell, and the giant sword whirred, turning into countless white sè small swords and rushing towards those few people, no matter how many people resisted,

Under the impact of the white sè sword, they were all broken.

In the blink of an eye, those people seemed to be dead, still maintaining the movements just now, and where they were hit by Bai Sè's small sword, blood was surging.

The crippled fù and the young all screamed, and the screams were accompanied by the cries of children* filled the whole village.

Ye Chen's figure slowly floated to Li Shiyue's side, looked at the complicated look on her face, and said lightly: "Kill and be killed, what do you choose, sometimes, killing is just to not be killed!"

Ye Chen's voice was very soft, but it floated throughout the village, Li Shiyue looked at the miserable situation all over the place, and sighed slightly, especially when her eyes touched the corpses of those black-clothed people, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.

A melodious flute sound slowly drifted from the mountain stream, startling Li Shiyue in deep thought, looking up at Ye Chen, who was also suspicious, and the remnants of the old and young on the ground slowly fell asleep, and only the sound of the flute was left in the whole village.

In a trance, Ye Chen hurriedly transported his true qi to protect his ears, while Li Shiyue on the side was sleeping in a mushy past, protecting Li Shiyue's swaying figure, Ye Chen couldn't help but be startled, and said in a low voice: "Integrate the artistic conception into the flute." ”

Incorporating artistic conception into the flute sound is in some way universal with combining artistic conception and sword.

Awakened by Ye Chen, Li Shiyue was surprised in her heart, and looked towards the flute with a solemn face, and glanced at each other, both of them kicked their feet and ran towards the source of the flute.

As the bī approached the source of the flute sound, Ye Chen felt the strangeness of the aura in the air, and looked for the sound, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Chen came from a small mountain peak, on that peak, a man in black was standing, and the sound of his flute was wafting out from the flute in his hand, the man in black was obviously also the mysterious force, stopped playing the flute, and his fierce eyes scanned Ye Chen and Li Shiyue.

"Gaga, who am I who ruined my good deed, it turned out to be the two little babies of the sword god mén!" yīn, the man in black, smiled, and the temperature around him seemed to drop several degrees as a result.

The figure floated in mid-air, seeing the man in black, Li Shiyue's figure couldn't help but be shocked, and the man in black gave her a huge oppression just standing there.

Ye Chen also looked at the man in black solemnly, and said secretly: "It's actually a fake hún martial realm!"

"This person jiāo give it to me, you pay attention to yourself for a while!" Facing back to Li Shiyue, Ye Chen commanded, regardless of whether Li Shiyue listened or not, Ye Chen's figure took a few steps sideways.

"Since I have broken my good deeds, then I have to pay the price!" Seeing Ye Chen and Li Shiyue's menacing appearance, the man in black sneered, his eyes full of indifference.

At this time, in Ye Chen's shocked gaze, a bucket-thick green tail suddenly appeared behind the man in black, a huge phantom shrouded half of the world, and a terrifying coercion emerged from the mountain peak.

The man in black then played the flute again, and as the flute continued to rise and fall, a beast roar sounded in vain.

, "Control the Demonic Beast?" A trace of solemnity appeared on Ye Chen's face.

, "It's not good, he's the beast envoy!" Li Shiyue's expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly flashed to Ye Chen's side, and whispered, "Withdraw!"

"Imperial Beast Envoy?" Ye Chen's sword frowned slightly, for the first time, Niu Chen solemnly raised the opponent in front of him, turned his back to Li Shiyue and said, "You retreat one after another!"

The Beast Envoy is undoubtedly the most mysterious profession in the Sword God Continent, linking life and demonic beasts through some kind of ritual.

Normally, the demonic beasts of the beast envoy were stronger than their own cultivation, and looking at the terrifying strength of the man in black, Ye Chen did not dare to doubt how terrifying that demonic beast was.

"It's actually the Snow Ice Wolf Demon!" A wolf howl rang out, and the huge phantom gradually became clear, Ye Chen stared at the demonic beast Dao.

As soon as Ye Chen's words fell, a light blue sè suddenly shone in the air, and then hundreds of blue sè ice arrows locked on Ye Chen's figure, coming one after another.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and his figure retreated like lightning, his eyes fixed on the rushing ice arrows.

With the change of the flute, those ice arrows actually changed direction and headed straight towards Ye Chen, without the slightest panic, his neck twisted slightly, avoiding the oncoming ice arrows, and slapped out with one palm, and the palm shadow in the sky spread out in the air.

Countless fierce sword qi continued to switch between life and death, and a crackling sound sounded in mid-air.

Ice chips fell from the sky, and Ye Chen and Li Shiyue were retreated dozens of meters one after another, their bodies swaying slightly.

"You and I are definitely not his enemies, retreat!" Glancing at the man in black, a trace of complexity flashed in Li Shiyue's eyes, has the plan begun?

Hearing this, Ye Chen shook his head slightly, took a step forward, looked at the man in black lightly, and chuckled: "Senior Sister Shiyue, do you believe me?"