Chapter 850: One Man's Stage (1)
The snow is flying, and the blood is filled. http://
In the wind and snow, three figures galloped on horseback, stirring up slush all over the ground.
Before the snowflakes could hit the three of them, a layer of their invisible energy bounced them away.
If you let the Soul Martial Realm martial artists here, they will definitely find that the scent of these three people has been integrated into this world, silently.
The Three Elders of the Snowy Land have slaughtered dozens of third-rate sects, and it is precisely because of this that countless pursuit and killing missions have been distributed on the Killer Alliance.
However, the three elders of the Snow Domain are all Lingwu Realm martial artists, and they are good at the technique of combined attacks, so they ...... For those killers who are endless, the three elders of the snow region launched a counter-pursuit.
Therefore, over the past few years, the three elders of the snowy region have not lost their lives, and their cultivation has become stronger and stronger.
The three of them were all filled with a cold murderous aura, and the murderous aura was integrated into the heaven and earth, and as long as there was any wind and grass, they could not hide it from the three elders of the snowy region.
The cold wind swept up the snow on the ground, and at this moment, a figure appeared silently in the wind and snow.
The white clothes were like snow, the sword aura was like a flood, a sword was lightly hidden in the wind and snow, the bright sword light brushed by the sides of the three people, and the three of them fell to the ground softly with blood splashing in their throats.
The sword left a mark, and the white-clothed figure still blended into the snow scene, but the blood dripping from the tip of the sword diffused a strange plum blossom on the snow petals.
This sword cut off the vitality of the three elders of the Snowy Land, and also destroyed the souls of the three of them.
Until death, the three elders of the snowy region were still filled with a terrifying murderous aura, and the white-clothed figure stood beside the corpse with a sword, and the murderous aura seemed to have spirituality, lightly enveloping the white-clothed figure.
In the end, the murderous aura dissipated, or merged into the white-clothed figure, raised his head, and under the snowflakes, the snowflakes gently hit this young face.
"The murderous aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the killing intent is becoming more and more condensed!" the young man in white muttered.
The cold wind blew against the white clothes, and under the long hair of the white clothes, the strange mark was filled with a faint silver light.
This sword is the Qilin Sword, this person is Ye Chen, and the Fei Mark is the Moon God Mark.
On the day Ye Chen stepped into the Killing Alliance, it was destined to be an uneventful day, just one day, Ye Chen took on countless fifth-level tasks.
And the people pursued and killed in these missions are all murderous, with countless blood stained under the sword, and each of them is a terrifying demon.
Ye Chen didn't remember how many tasks he had received, he only knew that the three elders of the snowy region were not guilty of a task.
Turning around, Niu Chen looked at the three corpses and muttered softly, "Where is the next target?"
Whew! The sharp sound of breaking wind resounded, and a giant eagle with wings ready to fly flapped its huge wings and rushed towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's feet jumped, and his body fell lightly on the back of the eagle, and the giant eagle let out a loud hissing sound, opened its huge mouth, devoured the three corpses, and carried Ye Chen into the sky.
The giant eagle is a cloud eagle, and its flight speed is very fast, and this cloud eagle is a beast trained by the killing alliance.
There is a rule that if you complete the task and do not need a reward, you can get the help of the Killing Alliance, and the so-called assistance is to provide information about the target.
And Ye Chen naturally didn't care about those rewards, so the Killing Alliance sent a Cloud Eagle to him, and Yun Ying was able to take Ye Chen to the target place without Ye Chen having to find those targets alone.
Chen Tianxia, a second-layer martial artist of Lingwu.
The Chen family is an extremely powerful family, and there are several Lingwu Realm martial artists in the Chen family, so the Chen family is also squeezed into the ranks of first-class families.
Although the Chen family is subordinate to the empire, its influence on the empire far exceeds that of the imperial family where the empire is located.
Today is the birthday of Chen Tianxia, the head of the Chen family, and the Chen family is surrounded by lights, and countless guests in gorgeous robes pass through it, looking happy.
Although Chen Tianxia is over 100 years old, his appearance still maintains the appearance of a middle-aged man, his eyes are slightly narrowed, sometimes he talks with his children and grandchildren, sometimes he talks with guests, and there is no shelf.
Today's birthday is also slowly pushing forward, Chen Tianxia squinted his eyes, got up, pressed his hands down, and the surroundings were quiet in vain.
Seeing this scene, a smile rose at the corner of Chen Tianxia's mouth, today's empire, although it is controlled by the royal family on the surface, it is actually controlled by Chen Tianxia.
Looking around, Chen Tianxia was about to say some kind words, but the space around him stood still, which was a pause of space and time.
At the same time, a brilliant sword light shot out from the void, and a sword came from the west!
Heaven and earth were eclipsed in front of this sword light, and this seemingly beautiful sword light fell into Chen Tianxia's eyes, but it became eternal.
A sword came from the west, and when the sword light dissipated, its falling snowflakes were stained red by the blood splattered out, and Chen Tianxia fell to the ground.
This scene also stopped in the depths of everyone's minds, and suddenly, exclamations sprung up all around, and for a while, the whole scene seemed extremely chaotic.
The only three remaining Lingwu Realm martial artists of the Chen family rose into the air one after another, looking at the void with a hideous expression, and in the void, a giant eagle emerged, its huge wings flapping, and the sharp sound of breaking wind was endless.
On top of the giant eagle stood a figure in white, white as snow, and an inexplicable chill permeated the white clothes.
"You actually killed the Ancestor!" A cold murderous aura swept in, and the scent of the three Spirit Martial Realm martial artists stretched tightly over the white-clothed figure, but they were shocked to find that they didn't notice the smell of the white-clothed figure at all.
The snowflakes were flying wildly, and the three of them couldn't see the man's face clearly, but the white-clothed figure took a step forward.
At the moment when the footsteps of the white-clothed figure fell, the three of them felt as if they were in heaven and earth, facing the vast world and the world, extremely small.
"Chen Tianxia, die!" the white-clothed figure suddenly spoke, and this voice contained a solemnity like heavenly might, which was above heaven and earth.
"Then so will you, die!" the white-clothed figure continued, and the white-clothed figure stepped down, revealing the extremely young face, and the words were calm, but roared like thunder, and the three of them took a step back.
At the same time, the step of the white-clothed figure fell, but it seemed to step on the minds of the three people, as if this step fell, and the heavens and the earth collapsed.
The eyes of the three of them were sloppy, they couldn't withstand this coercion, and in their hearts, the figure in front of them seemed to have turned into the most terrifying existence.
"Sword up!" The bright sword light crossed the sky, and the three figures fell weakly, and the giant eagle let out a high-pitched hissing sound, and the giant mouth opened, indirectly devouring the three corpses along with Chen Tianxia's corpse.
The wind rose, the snow fell, the giant eagle and the white-clothed figure slowly dissipated in the wind and snow, and only the stunned guests were left in the audience, and in just an instant, four Lingwu Realm martial artists died.
Chen Tianxia died, and a strong man who had been famous for hundreds of years fell like this, but Chen Tianxia was not destined to be the last to fall, and the brilliant sword light was still harvesting cheap lives.
The lives of ordinary people are cheap, but how can the lives of martial artists in the Spirit Martial Realm be noble, they are also very cheap.
It was a battlefield where the sound of slaughter resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a battle was going on on on the snow-white snow, and the blood that shot out red the ground and melted the snow as well.
Wulin, Wulin is the general of the empire, his cultivation is amazing, and he is willing to become a general of the empire with the realm of spiritual martial arts.
The army he commanded was very strong, and he was invincible for the empire, he was called the god of war by the empire, and he was turned into a demon by the enemy country.
There were no less than 500,000 people who died in his hands, including civilians, soldiers who cultivated to extremely weak levels, and martial artists who cultivated to superb martial arts.
Today, he continues to expand the territory of the empire with his soldiers, he is invincible, under the elite iron hooves, the enemy army is crushed, one after another, and his soldiers are wielding the sharp blades in their hands, reaping the life.
Wu Lin sat on top of the dragon horse, looking at all this indifferently, he knew that today, the empire had another vassal country, thinking about this, there was a smile on his resolute face.
However, the smile froze in vain, and he saw a figure in this scarlet world, white as snow, white and dazzling.
The corpses were all over the field, and the white-clothed figure walked slowly in the midst of the war, and the fighting around it could not affect the white-clothed figure, and the splattered blood disappeared silently before it touched the figure, which was extremely weird.
Wu Lin Jian frowned in vain, this figure gave him a feeling of heaven and earth...!.