The Ye family is the descendant of four generations, and where its Wind God Technique and Wind God Finger are left, how can its power be as good as ordinary martial arts. Starting

"Wind God!" Tu Jian felt the killing intent under Ye Chen's calm tone, the killing intent that was constantly suppressed!

"After a few days of fighting, we have all reached the end of the strong crossbow, if we don't get rid of this son in front of us, there will inevitably be a mutation!" A powerful momentum enveloped Tu Jian's body.

For this plan... The organization has been in place for several years, and it must not fail because of the appearance of this teenager.

A resolute god appeared on Tu Jian's face, holding the sword, Tu Jian ignored the already scarred meridians, and frantically operated his true qi, trying to achieve the goal of killing Ye Chen with one sword.

However, in the next moment, the god of the crumbling sword was as ugly as ashes, and a terrifying coercion came in vain, and the crazy true qi became extremely slow.

I don't know if it's an illusion, a Qijie phantom appeared in front of Tu Jian's eyes, and Tu Jian seemed to see a hideous Qilin.

"The wind fuels the fire, the fire fuels the wind!" a flat voice rang out, and the sound shook Tu Jian in a daze.

Immediately, a feeling of dizziness swept over, "The roar of the Dao seemed to come from ancient times resounded in Tu Jian's mind, and Tu Jian's figure stepping forward was also stunned.

The time when all this happened was just a blink of an eye, with the tacit understanding between Ye Chen and the Fire Qilin, Ye Chen knew that the Fire Qilin had made a move, but the long sword in his hand also fell.

The Gangfeng giant sword swept out, and the giant sword was like a long rainbow, driving Ye Chen's figure towards Tu Jian shè, and an earth-shattering sound shocked the heavens and the earth in an instant.

Suppressing the feeling of dizziness, Tu Jian looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and swung several swords forward in a panic, trying to break through this gangfeng, but all the offensive could not disintegrate the momentum of heaven and earth.

Tu Jian spurted blood, his face was pale, and there was an extra sword mark on the chest, but the most fatal thing was the heavy wound of the spirit.

A strange flame emerged in the wind, and the flames instantly drowned Tu Jian's figure, and before he could even scream, Tu Jian turned into ashes and floated above the void.

A sneer flashed at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, but this was not over yet, it was just the beginning.

Ye Chen didn't have any pause, and went straight to the sect master of the Xuan Sect, Ye Chen's speed seemed to be extremely slow, but every time he took a step, a crisp sword sound sounded, and at this moment, Ye Chen's whole person looked like a sharp sword.

At this moment, the remaining black-clothed people and the master of the outer sect finally realized the coming crisis, and they all gathered together and slashed several swords at Ye Chen.

Dozens of sword qi came out of the sword, and they went straight towards Ye Chen with a majestic momentum.

Although these people had reached the end of their crossbows, the power of these swords combined was still terrifying.

The sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the peak masters of Chaoyang Peak and Xingchen Peak all came out with swords, trying to remove this attack for Ye Chen, but a spatial crack that suddenly appeared stopped the figures of several people.

Facing the sword qi in the sky, Ye Chen did not have the slightest panic on his face, but instead looked indifferent.

This alone is secretly admirable, but this is an extremely glamorous glance for the men in black, with their peak strength in the past, this sword is enough to kill that kid in an instant, but it's a pity now!

Although his face was calm, Ye Chen was secretly vigilant in his heart, he was not arrogant enough to face several Hún Martial Realm martial artists by one person.

After taking a few steps, Ye Chen's sword slashed down from top to bottom, and the terrifying Vermilion Bird Fire appeared in vain on the sword.

"This move, I'll break it!" The voice of the Fire Qilin resounded in Ye Chen's mind, and the tragic situation of the Sword God Mén now had touched the bottom line in the Fire Qilin's heart.

The Suzaku Fire swept out like cháo water, and in front of the Suzaku Fire, these sword qi were burned one after another.

And Ye Chen's sword broke through the fire of the Vermilion Bird, and the sword qi sprinkled down like flowing water, shooting down in the void, jī bō lines one after another.

Several of the men in black all exited backwards.

These people finally gathered together, and with the arrival of Ye Chen's sword, their formation was also luàn.

"Luoshen!" The domineering selfless sword intent came to his body, Ye Chen's face was calm, and his left finger casually pointed forward.

Bike One Finger 1 Heaven and Earth Roar 1 Endless sword qi surrounded his fingers, and invisible bō lines spread out between his fingers.

The sword intent was pervasive, converging into a monstrous coercion Seeing this, several of the peak masters of Chaoyang Peak gasped and looked at the figure blankly, their hearts were shocked!

The strange sword intent and the extremely powerful aura all shocked them, especially under the support of the terrifying energy in the body, Luo Shen pointed even more terrifying.

The fingertips fell, the sword shadow emerged, surrounded by cold air, and the sword nose fell on the body of the sect master of the Xuan Sect in an instant, and the whole world seemed to tremble at this moment.

The breeze blew, and the body of the sect master of the Xuan Sect burst open, and the shattered ròu in the sky was directly frozen into ice cubes, accompanied by the blood mist falling downward, the breeze was slow, and the bloody qi permeated the surroundings, Ye Chen took a step backwards, and his figure turned into a long rainbow and went backwards. While the rest of the people did not react, Ye Chen's figure had already arrived beside Liu Yuyan and the others.

Bloody and bloody, the men in black reacted one after another, they actually watched their partner being easily killed under their eyelids, but they were more shocked, shocked that Ye Chen was so bold. The sharp sound of breaking wind still seemed to be lingering in everyone's ears, and the bloody aura that drifted with the wind reminded them even more that if he, Ye Chen, killed someone, no one could stop him.

Ye Chen's clean and neat shot completely shocked the Linwei people behind him, and Liu Yuyan looked at Ye Chen's thin figure with complicated eyes.

Especially the peak masters of Chaoyang Peak and Xingchen Peak, the two of them had mixed grains in their hearts, and they had to admit that Huang Wushuang had accepted a good apprentice.

Liu Yuyan was relieved, at this moment, she finally understood that Huang Wushuang would be so relieved to give Luoxia Peak to Ye Chen.

Several people behind him had their own thoughts in their hearts, Ye Chen's face was calm, holding the Qilin Sword, and his body seemed to coincide with the Qilin Sword.

Ye Chen turned his head slightly to look at the Liu Yuyan and several people behind him, and said lightly: "Later, please ask all the seniors to take action together to drag a few people, and I will break them one by one!" For the few black-clothed people in front of him, if they are annihilated in one fell swoop, it will be quite difficult, and the last way is to break them one by one, so Ye Chen said this to Liu Yuyan and the others.

After appearing, he killed three Hún Martial Realm martial artists one after another, as soon as Ye Chen's words came out, naturally no one objected, and when they looked at each other, several of them took a step forward, standing side by side with Ye Chen, and the momentum on their bodies also rose, at this moment, the man in black found that his number was no longer as good as the other party, not to mention the variable of Ye Chen.

The two elders of the outer sect who were on the side of the man in black glanced at each other, and at the same time flew around, this battle was undoubtedly won by the sword god mén.

If they want to pay the price of their lives for Emperor Ling Tian, they can't do it, at this moment, they only hope to be able to escape the catastrophe in front of them, and they don't dare to think of the idea of dividing up the sword god.

Ye Chen's spirit was calm1, but a killing aura gradually diffused1, his eyes fell on the fleeing figure, and he shouted in a low voice: "Kill!"

The three of Liu Yuyan chased after the fleeing Sword King, and their task at this moment was to drag them down. The rest of the people were in charge of Ye Chen, dragging the other black-clothed people.

A grand gathering of slaughtering the Hún Martial Realm also unfolded with Ye Chen's killing, there was no mercy, only absolute ruthlessness......

The battle in the void did not affect the battle below in the slightest, and at this moment, the stars in the sky seemed to be eclipsed.

The screams and the sounds of killing converged, and it was an unforgettable night for the disciples of the Sword God Mén.

Holding the sword, with the assistance of the Fire Qilin, Ye Chen's strength skyrocketed several times, the cold killing intent spread, and a cold shout also sounded: "One!"!.