Chapter 682: The Guardian

At the moment when the shouting sounded, the heavens and the earth rang together, and the general trend of cohesion between the heavens and the earth also dispersed.

Ye Chen's body seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and his speed of movement became extremely slow, while the moon scar, which was originally unable to move, flowed with joy, and escaped towards the void in embarrassment.

Ye Chen's face sank, and his left finger quickly pointed towards the embarrassed figure of the moon mark, but when he heard the roar, it was the wind that suddenly howled, the purple light flashed, the space shattered, and a sword light crossed the spatial turbulence and hit the back of the moon mark. There was an earth-shattering sound, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were shocked.

The figure of the moon scar fell backwards like a kite with a broken string, blood kept gushing out of the corners of his mouth, followed by the scream, his face was like ashes, his eyes showed despair, and he roared frantically: "Ye Chen, I want to kill!"

Ye Chen smiled indifferently, holding the Qilin Sword in his right hand on his chest, and then a sword qi shot out, and the Qilin Sword just blocked the sword qi.

Despite this, Ye Chen's figure also retreated dozens of meters, a wisp of breeze appeared under his feet, and Ye Chen's figure staggered and floated above the void, looking at the void with a shocked face.

An indescribable coercion roared down from the distant sky, and this coercion was so great that it was enough to shake the earth.

Some of the sword weapons in the audience all emitted a crisp sword groan, as if surrendering to the emperor of the sword, the sword qi flew in the sky, and then the countless sword qi torrents in the void turned into a whirlpool, and there was a roar back to dàng under the sweep, and the whirlpool spun wildly.

A slender figure emerged in the whirlpool, with white hair fluttering, and he was a middle-aged man.

This figure was originally in the whirlpool, but the next moment it appeared strangely beside Moonmark.

The middle-aged man was dressed in purple, and there was a silver moon embroidered on the back of the purple clothes, just like the silver moon in the void at this time, and his eyes flowed with a fine light, as if all the forces of heaven and earth could not hurt him in front of him.

The middle-aged man's face was somewhat similar to that of the Moon Terror Immortal and the Moon Scar, and a sword-shaped mark appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

Ye Chen's body couldn't help but be shocked, and he looked at this person suspiciously, this person was standing there, but Ye Chen didn't feel the breath of everyone.

"Want to abolish his true crystal?!" Heaven and earth suddenly roared, and the sound of a boom was earth-shattering, a deep voice sounded slowly, the middle-aged man stared at Ye Chen, and slowly spoke, but the coldness contained in his voice surprised the people present.

As soon as the true crystal is abolished, it is destined that the moon mark can only become a waste in this life, which is undoubtedly a fatal blow to the extremely arrogant moon mark.

The middle-aged man's gaze was like substance, like two sword rays, coming straight towards Ye Chen, and the moment his gaze condensed, the space around Ye Chen shook.

Ye Chen's figure retreated wildly, blood continued to drip down the corners of his mouth, and he was condensed by that gaze, and immediately felt as if at this moment, an irresistible coercion appeared out of thin air.

If it weren't for the previous sword qi, then the moon mark would have been abolished in the morning, obviously, the previous sword qi was done by this person.

Wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen's gaze became extremely cold, at that moment, he felt the murderous intent contained in that gaze, suddenly raised his right foot, and took a step forward, in this step, the momentum on Ye Chen's body skyrocketed.

Although the identity of this person is unknown, it is clear that he belongs to the enemy.

With a slight sigh, Ye Chen didn't do anything, and when facing the middle-aged man in front of him, Ye Chen felt a little powerless in his heart.

Fire Qilin and Xiao Ziyun were both shocked, and their eyes fell on the eyebrows in front of the middle-aged man's forehead.

"That sword-shaped mark?" Fire Qilin Sword frowned slightly, sighed slightly, it seemed that he had to retreat!

"Guardian!" Xiao Ziyun muttered to himself: "It turns out that the Sword God Sect still has the existence of a guardian, but it has not been completely defeated!"

On the high platform, Liu Yuyan looked at the figure in the void in disbelief, and then bowed to the figure in the void: "Disciple Liu Yuyan has seen the guardian!"

No one knows the strength of the person in front of her better than Liu Yuyan, Liu Yuyan remembers that when she entered the Sword God Gate, the person in front of her was the sect master of the local Sword God Gate.

Looking at the Moon Horror Immortal in a complicated way, Liu Yuyan sighed slightly, remembering that when he passed the position of the sect master to the Moon Horror Immortal, he chose to retreat and cultivate, and went out to travel, but he didn't expect to appear today.

Under the high platform, many disciples looked at the void in confusion, and the existence of the guardian of the Sword God Sect had a little understanding except for the Lord of the Several Peaks.

"I told you to stop, why do you still do it!" The middle-aged man said with his hands behind his back, but there was endless anger in his calm words, even ordinary disciples could feel it.

The terrifying coercion swept in, this coercion far exceeded the power of the Moon Terror Immortal, and at this moment, Ye Chen found that he even looked so reluctant to stand in front of the old man.

The upright figure bent downward, Ye Chen's figure knelt down in vain, the air seemed to turn into a rock, and a dull collision sound sounded.

The tip of the sword tilted, Ye Chen's right hand slowly raised up, the tip of the sword pointed coldly at the old man, and muttered, "Old man, I'm very unwilling, right!"

The Qilin Sword let out a tremble, and then the earth-shattering sword groan sounded, and against the coercion on his body, Ye Chen's face turned slightly blood-red and stood up again.

Looking up at the middle-aged man, Ye Chen smiled indifferently, shook his head and said, "He wants to kill me, why can't I kill him!"

With a faint smile, the middle-aged man's gaze fell on Ye Chen like substance, and at that moment, Ye Chen seemed to feel a palpitation.

Immediately, a sword qi appeared in front of Ye Chen's body out of thin air, and then that sword qi turned into a cold current and enveloped Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's bloody clothes instantly condensed into ice crystals, the cold and biting breath came to his face, Ye Chen couldn't help but shiver, the white frost covered Ye Chen's long hair like ink, the cold continued to contract, and Ye Chen's outer surface actually strangely condensed a layer of ice.

Ye Chen's face sank, slowly running the Vermilion Bird True Qi in his body, a cluster of Vermilion Bird Fire gushed out of Ye Chen's surface, and then the cold qi turned into a stream of white gas and dissipated towards the surroundings as if encountering a natural enemy, blood stains continued to fall down the sleeves, Ye Chen's eyes surged a trace of murderous intent, if it wasn't for the Vermilion Bird Fire to relieve the danger at that moment, he would definitely be frozen to death by the cold at this moment.

This cold aura alone was so terrifying, Ye Chen really couldn't imagine the strength of this middle-aged man.

The moon scar was originally like ashes, but at this moment, he showed a resentful color, his snot mixed with blood flowed out, pulling the sleeves of the middle-aged man's clothes, and crying: "Grandpa, I have to make the decision for me, I must kill him!"

This title immediately reminded those veteran disciples of a person, the former sect master, Moon Wind!

However, what puzzled everyone was the face of the moon wind, a few years ago, this moon wind was still a gray-haired old man, but now he looks like a middle-aged man.

However, in the next moment, Moonmark's voice stopped abruptly, and a white sword light flashed in the void like a meteor falling, and at that moment, Moonmark saw a pair of eyes and a face that he hated so much.

The sword light shifted slightly, slashing past the shoulder of the moon mark, and in an instant, blood shot out.

"Looking for death!" Yue Feng's face sank, he didn't expect Ye Chen to dare to do it in front of him, and with a palm, the extremely cold palm wind swept towards Ye Chen.

There was a hint of a smile at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and his figure was like a fallen leaf in the wind, jumping backwards with the palm wind, but that force still hit Ye Chen's chest, and a striking hand mark covered the entire chest.

Immediately, Ye Chen's figure fell backwards like a kite with a broken string, blood stains continued to gush out from the corners of his mouth, and he snorted coldly, and his figure followed closely behind Ye Chen.

A sword qi shot out of his fingers and shot towards Ye Chen's chest, and the water vapor around Ye Chen continued to condense towards Ye Chen, and in an instant, a layer of ice condensed on the surface of Ye Chen's skin.

The crisis of death is coming, but Ye Chen is calm and terrifying, three completely different true qi are running at the same time, out of the sword, one sword overthrows!

The beautiful sword light, its sword qi poured out like a torrent, but it still couldn't stop the pace of the moon wind, and a palm fluttered towards Ye Chen's chest.

However, the next moment, Moon Wind made a surprised sound, and the figure retreated wildly, at this moment, the hands seemed to be burned by flames, Moon Wind looked at the cluster of Vermilion Bird Fire gushing out of Ye Chen's chest in surprise, and said in surprise: "It's really Vermilion Bird Fire!"

The figure was stunned, Ye Chen vaguely heard his heart pounding and pounding at this moment, his body was like swaying in the clouds, but he was getting weaker and weaker, and finally he was still suspended above the void, but his face was pale and pale.

The audience fell into a deathly silence, the series that had happened too quickly, and when it was over, their eyes fell on Moonmark.

Undoubtedly, the moon scar was defeated, so completely defeated