Chapter 827: Tough Ye Chen
Chapter 827: Tough Ye Chen
Chapter 827: Tough Ye Chen
"Is Your Excellency going to run away?" A flat voice rang out, and Ye Chen looked at Lie Desire with a smile.
Hearing this, Liexi's body shook suddenly, and when Ye Chen said this, Lieyu felt the pressure around him suddenly increase, especially Qingjue and Jue Lin, whose aura tightly locked Lieyu.
"Could it be that the Sword God Sect Master still has something?" Fierce Desire Sword frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.
At this moment, Lieyu is ready to retreat, he is waiting for the opportunity, there is only a glimmer of life, he has to fight for it.
"There is indeed something!" Ye Chen said lightly: "Leave your life behind!" Saying this, Ye Chen's whole body erupted with endless killing intent, and at the same time, the Qilin Sword appeared in Ye Chen's right hand.
Ye Chen, who was holding the Qilin Sword, raised his feet as if he were killing a god, and Ye Chen took a few steps forward directly, walking towards Lie Desire.
Fierce desire is Ye Chen's prey, the prey of trials, Ye Chen doesn't want to borrow other people's hands to get rid of fierce desire.
"This kid wants to kill me!" Sensing Ye Chen's sword intent, his heart sank, he was not afraid of Ye Chen, but he was afraid of the seven Spirit Martial Realm martial artists behind him.
"Qingju, Jede, withdraw your breath!" Ye Chen said softly, and at the same time took a few steps forward, getting closer and closer to the fierce desire.
Hearing this, Qing Jue and Jue Lin glanced at each other, and then withdrew their breath.
Seeing this, Han Jian and the others couldn't help but look anxious, the sect master is going to face the fierce desire alone? That fierce desire is a strong person in the Spirit Martial Realm.
Sensing the expressions of Han Jian and the others, Qing Jue smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, he is the fifth generation!"
Although Qing Jue withdrew his breath, the space around him was still within his control, and Fierce Desire could never escape.
At the moment when Qing Jue and the others withdrew their breath, Fierce Desire knew that his opportunity had come, and without any hesitation, Fierce Desire stepped on it, and flames gushed out from the soles of his feet, and at the same time, Fierce Desire's body jumped backwards quickly.
The speed is extremely fast, and the fierce desire at this moment is like an erupting rocket.
In the face of life, Lieyu completely abandoned the disciples of the Liexiang Sect, and the moment he left, Lieyu knew that Qingjue and the others could no longer stop him.
However, Ye Chen's figure appeared silently behind the fierce desire, his left hand and pointed to the sword, and pointed out, the wind god pointed out!
The Wind God Finger condensed by the sword intent slashed across the sky, and in just an instant, the surrounding miles of void shattered in vain.
The figure shook suddenly, and he wanted to disperse the spatial turbulence that came from the surge, turned around, and looked at Ye Chen who was standing on top of the spatial turbulence in disbelief, his speed?
Silent, like a breeze! Not only did the fierce desire not perceive it, but even those first-level martial artists of the White Tiger Clan and the Blue Dragon Clan did not notice it.
However, Qing Jing and Jie Lin looked at the breeze rolling in the void with deep meaning, this is the rule of the wind, the body method of integrating into the rule of the wind.
"Turning into wind!" Ye Chen muttered softly, raised his head, and looked at Fierce Desire, with a hint of fiery color flashing in his eyes: "What will the rain sword technique be under the strongest sword intent?"
Rain! Ye Chen stepped out, all the sword intent was integrated into this sword, and only this sword light was left between heaven and earth.
The snowflakes were still fluttering, scorching with this sword light, his body was completely locked by Ye Chen's sword intent, he actually had a feeling of surprise at the moment, he couldn't dodge this sword.
"Life and death are eternal!" The black and white qi surged in his dark eyes, and Ye Chen's figure also merged into this sword light.
"He's strong, at least this sword is strong!" was the only thought left in Lie's mind.
This sword light flew from the sky like this falling snowflake, and then fell to the ground indifferently.
"His sword has reached the extreme, the speed of the extreme, why, I can't see through his sword, such a vague sword light!" The eternal divine power of life and death began to affect Liexi, and Lieyu's body stagnated.
The snow is still falling slowly, softly like the sound of flowers blooming, soaking people's hearts.
At the same time, when the snowflakes fell, this sword light also dissipated, and Ye Chen's figure emerged.
For a while, everyone forgot to breathe, Qingjue, and the same was true of the Absolute Forest, all of them looked at Ye Chen motionlessly, what happened after the sword light dissipated?
It's too fast, so fast that people can't keep up with the trajectory of the sword light. However, the Pure and Absolute Forests could sense that vitality was being drained from the Fierce Desire.
Ye Chen stared at the blood flower on the Qilin Sword, and smiled faintly, the Qilin Sword shook gently, and a drop of blood fell on the loose snowflake below, diffusing it.
"It's not the strongest sword intent yet, I'm a little looking forward to it!" Ye Chen muttered softly. After speaking, Ye Chen took unhappy steps, but instantly appeared in front of Qing Jue and the others.
At the same time, the cold wind swept in, and the endless sword qi fell in the sky like snowflakes, drowning the figure of Fierce Desire.
In just an instant, the figure of Fierce Desire turned into a burst of blood mist, the cold froze the blood mist, and the blood flowers fell away.
With just one sword, the fierce desire of the Lingwu layer fell! A sword that was extremely fast, this sword was so fast that the fierce desire couldn't react.
"Terrifying sword intent, terrifying killing intent, terrifying supernatural power, terrifying sword!" Jie Lin whispered, when Ye Chen took out the sword, it meant that the fierce desire fell.
The wind is blowing, and the snow is still there!Ye Chen held his sword, and his body fluttered towards those Scorching Sun Sect disciples, and Ye Chen stepped on the snowflakes gently.
"Remember, look at it!" Ye Chen's voice rang out in the ears of Han Jian and the others, and at the same time, Han Jian and the others looked at Ye Chen one after another, and their eyes never looked away.
The snow was still cold, Ye Chen held the sword in one hand, his eyes were closed, his figure was dancing in the wind and snow, the flying snowflakes could not hide the flying sword light, and every touch of sword light flickered meant the fall of a Soul Martial Realm martial artist.
Murder has become art in Ye Chen's hands! When the snowflakes fell on the tip of the sword, Ye Chen stopped, and dozens of corpses had fallen beside him, and hot blood was spurting out.
Ye Chen's sword not only robbed them of their vitality, but also destroyed their souls.
"Do you see clearly, do you understand?" Turning around, Ye Chen looked at Feng Ge and the others and whispered.
However, Feng Ge and the others were still immersed in the flying sword light, and their eyes showed a confused look.
"Have you ever heard of the Scorching Sun Sect?" Putting away the Qilin Sword, Ye Chen let the snowflakes dye his long inky hair.
"Scorching Sun Sect!" Qing Jue Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking about it, and only after a moment did he speak up: "That person before was a member of the Scorching Sun Sect?"
"Hmm!" Turning around, Ye Chen's eyes were closed, feeling the snowflakes within a radius of several miles, and the snowflakes seemed to be pulled and rushed towards Ye Chen.
"The Scorching Sun Sect, a second-rate sect, has four Spirit Martial Realm martial artists, dozens of Soul Martial Realm martial artists, and it controls a region within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and this ice field under our feet is the area controlled by the Scorching Sun Sect!"
After a pause, Qing Jue continued: "At the same time, the Scorching Sun Sect controls the five empires!"
"Four Spirit Martial Realm martial artists!In addition to this fallen martial artist, there should be three more!" Ye Chen asked softly, "What is the highest strength?"
"Lingwu Second Layer, a few years ago, the Scorching Sun Sect Master only broke through!" Qing Jue whispered, he knew that the five generations had already moved on the Scorching Sun Sect, so cold killing intent.
"Lingwu Second Layer!" The snowflakes fell to the eyelashes, and Ye Chen's eyes swelled with a little fiery color: "Very good, very suitable for being the object of trial!"
"Then let's lead the way!" Ye Chen chuckled, this smile eclipsed the surrounding snowflakes, and also made the surrounding chill even stronger.
"The Five Generations are going to destroy the Scorching Sun Sect?" Although he had already guessed, Jue Lin still asked.
Hearing this, Ye Chen did not answer Jielin directly, but whispered: "Always kill chickens and monkeys, otherwise everyone in the world thinks that the disciples of the Sword God Sect can be bullied!"
Just this sentence made Han Jian and the others excited, and a warm current surged through their hearts, undoubtedly, Ye Chen's unreasonable protection made them moved.
Hearing this, a flash of relief flashed in the eyes of Qing Jue and Jue Lin, they knew that if the clansmen of the Gu clan were bullied by outsiders, the five generations would also take action.
"Five generations, please come with me!" Qing Jue was no stranger to the location of the Scorching Sun Sect, and his body turned into a streamer and shot out, followed by Jue Lin and the others.
Catching a glimpse of the pale faces of Han Jian and the others, Ye Chen took out some pills at random, handed them to the five people, and said softly: "Hurry up and recover, there will be a big battle in a while!"
After speaking, Ye Chen turned around, took unpleasant steps, and his body dissipated in the west wind with snowflakes.
"Sect Master!" killed the Spirit Martial Realm martial artist with a single sword, this move had already made Han Jian and the others' worship of Ye Chen rise to the stage of blindness.
No one can defeat him!
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