Chapter 410: Fierce Battle

Chapter 410: Fierce Battle

Blood dripped down the tip of his nose to the corners of his mouth, and the unique taste of blood spread out of his mouth.

Seeing this, the sneer on the corner of the old man's mouth grew thicker, and his right hand was thrown forward and down at will, and one of his long swords shot out, and was finally caught by the old man in his hand.

"Boy, weren't you crazy before, I'll see how crazy you are now!" the old man sneered, the situation that had been completely suppressed by Ye Chen before undoubtedly made him feel extremely ashamed. Since breaking through the martial arts realm decades ago, today is the most embarrassing scene for him, and this shame has penetrated deep into his heart, so the old man is in an extremely comfortable mood at this moment.

The long sword waved, and the cold sword qi several zhang long extended out, and at this moment, the old man seemed to be a killer, and there was no hand left!

In the surrounding exclamations, the old man's long sword shot towards the ice like a rainbow, and the sword aura was like a rainbow!

A sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and the entire void seemed to have become a sea of sword qi, and Ye Chen's thin figure was like a lonely boat in the sea of sword qi.

Before the sword qi arrived, its domineering qi followed, and the qi penetrated the ice and shot towards Ye Chen.

All the wind true qi merges into the dantian from the meridians, and its Xuan Bing true qi emerges, and what the Xuan Bing true qi pursues is the extreme of ice cold. At this moment, the effect of the surrounding cold air on Ye Chen was also weakened, but even so, Ye Chen's movement speed was still extremely slow, and the surrounding air seemed to be solidified, and every step required great strength.

However, in the next moment, that qi immediately bombarded the qi in Ye Chen's chest, and it erupted into a slight vibration that even the space vibrate.

After receiving such a heavy blow, a muffled snort came from Ye Chen's throat, and traces of his blood vaguely appeared!

His eyes narrowed slightly, Ye Chen looked down at the bursting martial robe on his chest, and its blood stains were diffuse, embarrassed, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

The pupils shrank, Ye Chen's figure suddenly retreated, and with every step he took, his sharp explosion sounded, and in front of him, the sword qi that was like a long rainbow shot out.

The air was marked with a faint trace, and the sharp sound of being torn resounded, which showed the fierceness of this sword qi.

The Qilin Sword then raised, and Ye Chen also slashed forward with a sword, but the sword stopped halfway, and the surrounding ice thickened in vain, and the pressure generated by it became more and more overwhelming. The sword momentum was blocked, Ye Chen's face was still calm that was unique to the past, his left hand quickly changed his style, and several qi walls appeared in front of him, and at the same time, Ye Chen's figure suddenly retreated.

The momentum of the sword shot like a broken bamboo, and the qi walls arranged by Ye Chen were all shattered, and under the influence of the cold air around him, Ye Chen's speed also lost its previous demeanor.

Before the sword qi arrived, its cold sword wind blew Ye Chen's delicate face, and his dark eyes were also exposed to everyone's sight.

The figure suddenly deviated, a little sword qi slashed through his right arm, and in an instant, the martial robe shattered again, but the sword qi that shot away suddenly stopped, and under the old man's skillful control, it shot towards Ye Chen again.

Ye Chen knew that his aura had been locked by Lao Tzu, as long as this sword qi was not extinguished, then it would always attack him.

At this moment, Ye Chen no longer hid his cultivation, and his cultivation that was close to the peak of his Qi Martial Realm was running wildly, and the majestic momentum appeared in the void.

A look of surprise emerged, the four old men didn't expect that under such circumstances, Ye Chen still had such a majestic trend.

In the small space, Ye Chen's figure was like being trapped in the wind, his figure was erratic, and behind him were several fierce sword qi. For a moment, Ye Chen looked extremely embarrassed! His long hair, which was originally tied behind his back, was now draped messily over his shoulders, and the old man was even more excited about this, and his long sword swung out again, and the sword aura was like a rainbow.

In the past, the four of them had killed dozens of Qi Martial Realm martial artists through this method, and today, they thought the same thing.

Strictly speaking, Binglan Lock Spirit is not a sword technique, but a sword formation extended from sword skills, and it is precisely because of the strength of the three of them that Ye Chen was trapped.

A look of worry appeared on the faces of Ye Tassel and the others, this was the first time they had seen the head of the family so embarrassed, if they destroyed the sword formation of those three people, then it would definitely resolve Ye Chen's dilemma.

In this regard, Ye Liusu carried the few true qi in his body and was about to fly in the air, but a figure behind him swept out, and his sword light slanted down.

Looking at the thin figure, Ye Liu's figure couldn't help but be shocked, at this moment, Ye Wan'er actually made a move!

In this regard, the corners of the old man's mouth above the void couldn't help but show a hint of mockery, and his right finger was a random point, and his energy shot out.

The terrifying strength leaned down in front of Ye Wan'er, and a trace of horror appeared on her pale face, Ye Wan'er quickly swung out several swords, but still couldn't resolve the energy, the dull collision sound suddenly sounded, blood splashed from the corner of her mouth, Ye Wan'er's figure fell to the ground suddenly, her steps were also shragging and she took several steps back, and the silver mask on her face also fell to the ground.

At the moment when the old man made a move on Ye Wan'er, Ye Chen suddenly turned around and pointed at the sword, blood-colored flames gushed out from his fingertips, and his entire right hand was wrapped in blood-colored flames, colliding fiercely with the sword qi that shot out.

The two collided, and their sharp explosions rang out, and Ye Chen's footsteps suddenly retreated, and the incomparably powerful sword qi from before turned into a phantom under Ye Chen's finger.

Still the Wind God Finger, Ye Chen stabilized his form, wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the surrounding ice, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

His gaze swept over the four figures around him, but the corners of Ye Chen's mouth slowly hooked up a sneer, I wonder if the direct blood-colored flames could break this ice?

"This guy can actually defuse my attack under such circumstances!" was quite shocked in his heart, the sneer on the corner of the old man's mouth suddenly froze, and a look of shock appeared on his cheeks.

But even so, the old man did not forget to attack, the long sword swung out again, the sword qi slanted down, at this moment, Ye Chen turned a blind eye to the sword qi that shot out, his eyes narrowed slightly, his cold gaze swept over the three black-clothed people around, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, the killing intent rose from the sky, and a low cold cry floated out of Ye Chen's mouth.

The rich blood-colored flames quickly poured out of Ye Chen's body, the blood-colored flames were extremely weird, and the Vermilion Bird True Qi in the body was crazy to transform into blood-colored flames, and for a while, there was a snorting sound in the surrounding air, and bursts of white smoke appeared in the small space, and the two phenomena of extreme heat and extreme cold appeared on Ye Chen's body at the same time, and a palpitating breath spread out.

Ye Chen's body swept out, and one after another afterimages loomed behind him at such a distance, and pointed at the sword, its blood-colored flames appeared to the fingertips, and the sword qi transformed! A flame sword shadow several zhang long appeared, and the Fire God Finger was the same, absorbing the essence of a hundred schools, and finally adding his own perception, this Fire God Finger became more and more mysterious, and it belonged to Ye Chen's Fire God Finger.

This finger contains Ye Chen's artistic conception, and it also contains Ye Chen's killing intent! Under one finger, everything is illusory, burning everything in the world!

The sword qi that shot out then dissipated, and in the terrifying gaze of the four old men, the surrounding ice shattered, turning into white gas and dissipating into the air!

As soon as this ice layer broke, its sword array also broke through, Ye Chen's speed was no longer hindered in any way, and his finger shadow slashed through the air one after another, and the aftermath of his huge flame sword shadow instantly reached the old man's chest.

The sudden attack was shocking, and its air mask emerged, but under the aftermath, the air cover seemed so weak, and the aftermath was full of vigor, hitting the old man's chest hard, and the latter's chest was also weirdly sunken, and the old man's face instantly seemed to be dead ashes, and his eyes were also scattered! The sudden change made people have no time to react, but at the moment when the ice was broken, a trace of blood appeared at the corners of their mouths, and decades of cooperation allowed the three of them to develop an extremely good tacit understanding, and at the same time, the sword momentum came out again!

In the void, nine huge phoenix phantoms emerged, and the volley shrouded Ye Chen, and Ye Chen's fast-moving figure also froze.

"Binglan Lock!" Nine sword formations overlapped one after another, and the sudden ice layer once again wrapped Ye Chen's figure.

The strongest blow, the nine sword formations in one!The power of the Binglan lock spirit also became more and more terrifying, and it was precisely because of the timely reaction of the three men in black that the fate of the old man's fall was avoided.

Looking at the cold air around him calmly, Ye Chen's figure appeared in the blood-colored flames, looking like a fire god, and his flat tone floated out of his mouth: "Do you still come to this trick!"