At this moment, the roaring cold wind seemed to have stopped.

The disciples of the Lianyun Sect all looked at Ye Chen with burning eyes, but the corpse of the Demonic Beast Grass Jiao on the ground failed to attract their attention.

The cultivation of these Lianyun Sect disciples is not weak, and the convergence of dozens of eyes is undoubtedly a huge deterrent.

Su Feixuan, whose nose followed Ye Chen, looked stunned, and her face was slightly pale.

Su Feixuan just happened to cultivate, how could she withstand this inexplicable coercion.

Sensing the change in the surrounding atmosphere, Ye Chen raised his head, glanced at the Lianyun Sect disciple with a flat expression, and immediately continued to move forward.

"Stop!" The cold shout suddenly sounded, and the two middle-aged people walked out of the crowd on foot, and at the same time, the disciples of the Lianyun Sect who were originally scattered around immediately surrounded Ye Chen and Su Feixuan.

"Something?" Seeing this, Ye Chen said lightly, still walking forward unhurriedly.

Hearing this, one of the middle-aged people took out a faint drawing paper from his arms, and the drawings on the paper were Ye Chen and Su Feixuan.

Seeing this, the two middle-aged men were in ecstasy, and with a wave of their right hand, the Yunbi disciple immediately led up.

Seeing that this group of people was stupid, Ye Chen sneered, and his momentum flowed slightly, and everyone's faces turned red.

However, these people naturally did not give up easily, they each took a step forward, and their momentum gathered together, and for a while, they resisted Ye Chen's momentum.

With a faint smile, Ye Chen took Concubine Su and continued to walk forward, and with every step he took, a trace of murderous aura flowed from Ye Chen's body.

With Ye Chen's terrifying spiritual power, he could feel what the drawings in the hands of the middle-aged man were at a glance, and moreover, the aura flowing from these people was very similar to that Wang Lin, obviously1 These people were from the Lianyun Sect.

After the killing intent on Ye Chen's body emerged, everyone felt as if they were in the middle of an ice disaster, which was extremely uncomfortable.

With a faint smile, Ye Chen withdrew the killing intent on his body, and as soon as this killing intent was gone, everyone seemed to crawl out of the water, and their whole bodies were soaked in cold sweat.

"Did you treat me as a prey?" Stopping, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the two middle-aged people led by him, and said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, the two middle-aged people had a strange feeling, and at this moment, they realized that the young man in front of them had always given themselves a sense of danger.

Seeing that the two didn't answer, Ye Chen shook his head slightly, and muttered to himself: "Sometimes, prey will become hunters instead, won't they?"

A plain gaze swept out, and none of the Lianyun Sect disciples around dared to look directly at Ye Chen's gaze, and subconsciously, everyone retreated a few steps backwards.

"When you hunt prey, then you have to be ready to be hunted, don't you?" Ye Chen's right hand was raised slightly, casually towards the void in front of him, and an invisible space spread out at his fingertips.

This bō spread out like a water stream, and when it touched these Lianyun Sect disciples, it suddenly turned into a fierce sword aura.

Looking at this sword qi that was close at hand, even the disciples of the Yun Sect were shocked, and they didn't even have time to react, and these sword qi directly pierced their heads.

His eyes became extremely distracted, and to this day, even the disciples of the Cloud Sect didn't know when they had died, and more than a dozen corpses fell weakly on the snow, and the snow was flying, and in just a few breaths, these corpses were covered with a layer of snow.

Looking at the two middle-aged people led by him, Ye Chen smiled faintly, these two people were deliberately left by Ye Chen, because he wanted to figure out some things.

The two middle-aged men were full of horror on their faces, and at this moment, they realized that the positions of the hunter and the prey had been reversed.

Ye Chen's right hand shook casually, and a middle-aged man was caught in the air, and immediately smashed at Ye Chen's feet, looking down at the middle-aged man, Ye Chen said lightly: "This drawing was drawn by Wang Lin?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was silent, seeing this, Ye Chen didn't say anything, his right foot was slightly raised, and his right foot stepped directly on Dahan's right hand, the sound of broken bones was extremely loud in the wind and snow, followed by Dahan's inhuman screams, Ye Chen ignored it at all, and his right foot stepped on Dahan's left hand again, and there was another sound of broken bones.

It wasn't until after a few feet that the middle-aged man told the reason for the incident.

It turned out that after Wang Lin returned to Lianyun Sect, he distributed the pursuit and killing orders within the sect with a high reward.

After saying the last sentence, the middle-aged man was already out of breath, seeing this, Ye Chen did not continue to torture, his right finger was slightly pointed, and his sword qi immediately pierced the middle-aged man's head.

The last remaining middle-aged man was now soaked in cold sweat, screamed, and immediately turned around and fled.

However, as soon as he turned around, his fierce sword qi arrived, and when the sword qi dissipated, another corpse appeared on the ground.

Duofei Xuan has always been quietly watching this effortless battle on the sidelines, she understands the ruthlessness of reality, she has long been accustomed to the laws of survival in this world, the weak eat the strong.

"It seems that this trip to Lianyun Sect is much more interesting than Sword Valley!" Ye Chen muttered softly, turning his back to Concubine Su and saying, "Concubine Xuan, let's go!"

"Hmm!" replied softly, and the two continued on foot, and when their figures disappeared into the wind and snow, a small cluster of purple flames emerged, directly incinerating the corpses into ashes.

Lianyun Sect, compared to the majestic mountain of Sword Valley Peak, Lianyun Sect is a little more delicate.

Lianyun Mountain, surrounded by clouds all year round, Lianyun Mountain is as high as more than 6,000 meters, its mountainside is the thick clouds, every evening, these clouds are dyed golden sè.

On Lianyun Mountain, its exquisite buildings are endless, located in a good way, looking up, it has a unique flavor.

There are more disciples of Lianyun Sect among the three sects of Sword Valley, so this Lianyun Sect was extremely lively in the past.

Bursts of shouts resounded throughout Lianyun Mountain, and on top of a loft in Lianyun Sect, a tǐng figure stood proudly, and his martial robe was hunting, and it was Wang Lin.

In the past, the evil smile had been replaced by a chill, and Wang Lin quietly looked at the rolling clouds below, his face extremely gloomy.

After escaping from Rongcheng, Wang Lin couldn't wait to return to Lianyun Sect, and I have to say that Ye Chen's attack was extremely terrifying, even if it was only an easy blow, it caused Wang Lin to lie on the chuáng for several days in succession.

However, because of this, Wang Lin cultivated frantically, Wang Lintian's talent was already good, so after dozens of days of penance, his cultivation was a little progressive.

Catching a glimpse of the sword mark in front of him, Wang Lin's gaze became more and more heavy, and he muttered softly: "No matter who you are, since you have offended me, then you will have to pay the price!"

A few days ago, Wang Lin had issued a high reward within the sect, and Wang Lin was convinced that with the strength of the Lianyun Sect, it would not be too difficult to find Ye Chen.

With his eyes closed, Wang Lin sat on top of the mountain rock and began to cultivate directly.

On the steep mountain wall in the distance, there were three people standing, and one of the old men at the head was Wang Tong, the sect leader of the Lianyun Sect.

The two old men standing behind Wang Tong were the two warriors who protected Wang Lin that day, and one of the old men said in a low voice: "Sect Master, why don't you send someone to kill that young man!"

Looking at Wang Lin, whose eyes were closed, Wang Tong smiled faintly and said, "Then why did you want to kill that young man?"

Hearing this, the two old men looked stunned, seeing this, Wang Tong shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Haven't you lifted it, after Lin Er came back from Rongcheng, he has worked harder on cultivation!"

The two of them knew this, shook their heads slightly, and continued to look at Wang Tong.

"Pressure is always the driving force to move forward! Lin Er finally has more opponents, how can I get rid of this opponent?" Wang Tong said softly, paused, and continued: "Has the identity of the young man been found out?"

"After I waited for the young master to leave, the young man also left, so I didn't find anything!" said the old man.

Hearing this, Wang Tong nodded slightly, and muttered: "We must find out the identity of that young man, although I can't move that young man, but the sect behind that young man can be moved, hehe, how can he teach my Wang Tong's son!"

The two old men both chuckled, this Wang Tong is still the same, as always.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that the Sword God Sect has already sent the sword post to the Sword Valley, presumably, the next is my Lianyun Sect! You are ready!" After speaking, Wang Tong's figure disappeared like a breeze.

Hearing this, the two old men were stunned, is the messenger of the Sword God Gate finally coming?@.