Chapter 810: Sudden reinforcements

The gang wind made a loud sound, and its fierce sword qi broke through the gang wind.

Above the void, several figures stood in the wind, looking at the black-clothed people around them with indifferent faces.

The aura of the four black-clothed men tightly locked Qing Jue, and as long as Qing Jue moved, its four terrifying coercion pressed on Qing Jue's body like Mount Tai.

"Two strange rules have sealed off the surrounding void, and if I want to defeat these four people, I will definitely shatter this imprisoned void!" Qing Jue whispered.

"Kill one, kill two!" the man in black who spoke earlier continued.

Hearing this, the sword momentum of the two black-clothed men changed uncertainly, and their ripples were produced in mid-air in vain, hitting the surrounding space.

"Soul martial arts imprison space with sword intent, and spiritual martial arts confine space with rules!" Qing Jue whispered, "And these two rules can be combined so cleverly!"

"This force is worthy of the Qinglong Clan, and it actually sent two second-level martial artists!" Qing Jue whispered, a little purple light flashing in his dark eyes.

A little lightning flashed out of the hissing 8 wind-entangled long sword, and at the same time, an incomparably terrifying momentum erupted on Qing Jue's body.

In just an instant, Gangfeng and purple lightning appeared on Qing Jue's body, Qing Jue raised his left hand, and the electric light condensed in the palm of his hand, making a hissing sound.

Surrounded by purple lightning, the black-clothed men in four directions were desperate, and they drank in vain: "Thunder flashes!"

Its roar floated in the void, and the whole person turned into a green dragon soaring above the nine heavens, its electric light condensed, and the green dragon rushed towards the sky with a thunderous momentum.

"He actually comprehends two rules?Thunder rules?" The black-clothed man's expression changed, his sword momentum pulled, and the sword net formed by his sword qi gathered once again shrouded towards the green dragon.

Bang bang! The sword net shattered, and its green dragon also broke through this imprisoned space.

Bang bang! The confinement shattered, and Qing Jue turned into a figure again, his face was slightly pale, and several sword marks appeared on his chest, looking at the man in black who shot at him with a look of jealousy. "This sudden burst of sword intent!"

"Still. This imprisonment is still broken!" Qing Jue picked up his sword weapon again, and his movements returned to normal, and his feet kicked suddenly, turning into a streamer of light and rushing towards a man in black.

Bang bang! However, Qing Jue jumped out of the way. Suddenly, he found that the terrifying coercion from before appeared on him again.

"It is worthy of being the strongest person in the Qinglong Clan, and he can actually break the Ten Absolute Formations, can you still break it this time?" A cold voice resounded in Qing Jue's ears, and Qing Jue's eyes were in vain, and four huge phantoms surged out in vain behind the four black-clothed people.

The phantom stood in the air, and the terrifying coercion condensed from all around. At this moment, this man in black not only imprisoned the space with rules, but also imprisoned the space with sword intent.

"Now that I've only touched the threshold of the Thunder Rules, the previous Thunder Light Flash has already consumed three percent of my True Qi. If you break the confinement in front of you, only the thunder will flash!"

"However, if I cast the Thunder Light Flash again, then the True Qi in my body will be less than twenty percent!" Qing despaired at the four figures that were getting closer and closer, and whispered: "Only two percent of the True Qi is not enough to resist the attack of these four people!"

Obviously, Qing Jue was in a dilemma, but the situation of the Qinglong Clan below did not have time for Qing Jue to think about the problems in front of him.

"Damn, if it weren't for the fact that several Spirit Martial Realm martial artists in the clan went to that so-called Zongbi. It won't be like that today!" Qingjue's eyes changed slightly, and his figure took a step forward. Purple lightning once again swirled around the sword.

Catching a glimpse of Qingjue's pale face, the corners of the four black-clothed men all had a sneer on their lips. It was an easy task.

"Tsk, Lao Qing, if Lao Tzu comes a little late, you, the Qinglong Clan, will disappear into the Martial God Continent!" A laugh resounded in vain in the sky.

This laughter stirred the wind in the void, and at the same time, several streams of light shot from the edge of the Wolong Mountain Range and appeared in the sky above the Wolong Valley.

The sword light receded, and several figures emerged, led by a young man, and this laughter came from an old man beside the young man, the old man had white hair, although the corners of his mouth were smiling, but there was a chill in his eyes.

The chill permeated these people, and this chill actually froze the roaring wind.

When he heard this laughter, a smile appeared on Qingjue's pale face, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Today, the danger of the Qinglong Clan can be solved!"

"Never be old and immortal, if you come a moment late, my Qinglong clan will be wiped out!" Looking at those figures, the purple lightning on Qingjie's body disappeared into his body.

This immortal naturally refers to the Absolute Forest, and the young man who is the leader is Ye Chen, and this group is Ye Chen and others who came from the White Tiger Clan.

The four huge sword shadows gradually coincided, and the terrifying coercion not only enveloped Qing Jue, but even spread towards Ye Chen and the others.

In the face of this coercion, Ye Chen's expression was still so indifferent, and he looked at the Qinglong clan clan below and the man in black with deep meaning, "It's that mysterious force!"

The aura exuded by these black-clothed people was very similar to the aura of the black-clothed people who besieged the Ye family at the beginning, but the aura on these people was extremely strong.

What made Ye Chen jealous the most was the six black-clothed people in the void, those six people, Ye Chen couldn't see through them, obviously, those six people were all Lingwu realm martial artists.

"How strong is that mysterious force, it actually sent six Spirit Martial Realm martial artists at once!" Ye Chen's eyes changed, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid, if that force wanted to attack the Ye family and the Sword God Sect again, then neither of them had the power to resist.

"You can rest assured about this, if this force can send a Spirit Martial Realm martial artist to destroy the Ye family, then it will not send a Soul Martial Realm martial artist in the first place!"

"Obviously, for some reason, this force can't send a Spirit Martial Realm martial artist to destroy the Ye family or the Sword God Sect!" The voice of the Fire Qilin resounded in Ye Chen's mind in vain.

"For some reason?" Ye Chenjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a figure couldn't help but appear in front of him, Mo Che's figure.

"Jade Emperor Inner Hall!" Fire Qilin continued to speak, "The Emperor Feng Kingdom is not only the location of the Ye family and the Sword God Gate, but also the location of the Jade Emperor Palace!"

"The Jade Emperor Hall has gathered countless guardians, for thousands of years, the three major halls have such strength, how can the Jade Emperor Hall be weak, perhaps it is because of the existence of the Jade Emperor Palace, that force's Spirit Martial Realm martial artists have not been able to enter the Huangfeng Country!"

"That is the realm of the Jade Emperor Palace, the Jade Emperor Palace must not allow any force of Spirit Martial Realm martial artists to set foot in the Emperor Feng Kingdom!" Speaking of the Jade Emperor Palace, the Fire Qilin also remembered Mo Che, "Your master is not simple!"

"His status in the Jade Emperor Hall must not be low!" For Mo Che, the Fire Qilin has never been able to see through, "Therefore, the Sword God Sect and the Ye family are safe now, but you are in danger!"

"Am I in danger?" Ye Chenjian frowned, and looked at the black-clothed man wielding the sword-wielding weapon with deep meaning, "You mean, those black-clothed men attacked me?"

"As the new sect master of the Sword God Sect, how could they let you go, and this is no longer the Emperor Feng Country, it is not only the Soul Martial Realm martial artists who will attack you, but the Spirit Martial Realm martial artists, and even the Martial Dao Realm!"

For the death persecution of this mysterious force, Huo Qilin was not worried, because he knew that Ye Chen's personality was a little weird, and he liked this feeling of hovering on the verge of death.

Just as the fire qilin had guessed, hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes did not show the slightest hint of worry, and even a few more smiles.

"That's the only way it's fun, isn't it?" Looking at the six black-clothed people in the void, a smile tugged at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

The overlapping sword shadows stirred the surrounding void, and the four black-clothed men rushed towards Qing Jue in vain, and the four extremely brilliant sword lights were so dazzling.

And it was at this moment that the Jee Lin, who had been laughing, took a step forward in vain, his hand style changed, and his extremely cold chill condensed in the palm of his hand, and the ripples spread out.

"Confined space, this is what I'm good at, Ice Condensation!" The hand style brought up hand shadows, and its endless chill spread out in vain from the center of the Absolute Forest, covering the entire void, and the void was frozen by the cold.

At the same time, Jue Lin's right hand was raised, a little forward, and the imprisoned space shattered in vain, and the previous coercion was gone.

Seeing this scene, a trace of curiosity flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and the voice of the Fire Qilin sounded appropriately: "This kid is good, comprehend the rules of ice!"

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