Chapter 10031 Control the Thunder, Do You Dare?(3rd Update)

The lights are bright, and several of its tall tents are set up on the flat mountain terrain.

At a glance, the mountains look like beacons in the dark.

There is no such thing as day and night in the abyss of life and death, and yet it is violated here.

The smell of alcohol permeated it, and most martial artists drank alcohol to have fun after cultivating to alleviate the shadow of death.

Several of its warriors were rather helpless to patrol back and forth in the surroundings to avoid the sneak attack of the beasts of life and death and other warriors.

These warriors all looked at the tent in the center with envy, and a trace of yearning danced in their eyes.

"Uh-huh!" a low, muffled moan echoed through the tent, echoing over the flat peaks.

"Night Wind seniors are really blessed, day by day!" a warrior whispered, he could imagine the spring color inside the tent at this moment.

Hearing this, all the warriors who accompanied him nodded secretly.

"But in the evening, I've seen the Night Breeze seniors entertaining distinguished guests!"

"This distinguished guest should also be in that tent, doesn't that mean," the warrior whispered, an obscene picture in his mind.

While the warriors were whispering, a white-clothed figure jumped out of the dark night below.

The white-clothed figure appeared silently like a ghost, followed by more than a hundred warriors, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind gradually echoed.

"What people!" the sharp sound of breaking wind interrupted the whispers of several warriors, who suddenly raised their heads and looked down vigilantly.

"I'll take a look!" whispered the warrior at the beginning, holding his sword, and his figure turned into a streamer of light and rushed downward.

In an instant, its dull sound resounded in vain. A blood shadow rose from the sky, and the eyes of several warriors changed. looked coldly at the blood shadow. It was the warrior from before.

"It's dead!" An inexplicable horror spread in the hearts of these martial artists, this was a martial artist at the first level of spiritual martial arts, and he was killed in just an instant.

The blood was permeated, and raging thunder swam around the corpse. Its soul was directly wiped out by thunder.

Bang! The corpse smashed straight down on the tents like a kite with a broken string.

Bang bang! Several tents collapsed. The warriors who were drinking and having fun inside broke their scolds and rushed out violently.

"Presumptuous!" the moaning in the central tent continued, and a shout of rebuke rushed into the air. Then the so-called night breeze is carrying the crotch. With a slightly gloomy face, he walked out of the tent.

Night Breeze looks like a middle-aged man on the outside, but his actual age is already over 60 years old.

At this moment, the night wind's gloomy face looked quite impatient, and he used the female warrior as a furnace to cultivate, but was suddenly interrupted when he was about to **.

Those warriors who patrolled noticed the night wind with gloomy faces. My heart sank.

Holding their swords, each of them rushed down with fierce expressions. If you let the evil star of the night wind think that it is not good for you and others, then the situation will be a cake.

Seven or eight Spirit Martial Realms and dozens of Soul Martial Realms, the figures flickered, bringing up a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and more than a dozen momentum gathered together and landed on the white-clothed figure.

Ye Chen looked at the rushing figures with a calm expression, and took a step forward, and the remnants of their Dao Dao spread out on the side, and at the same time, Ye Chen directly picked up his fist and landed on these rushing martial artists with a punch.

A dull sound sounded, and after only a few breaths, these rushing warriors shot back, and the sound of broken bones was endless.

Ye Chen's ** is extremely terrifying, how can his punch be so easy to catch. The power contained in the fist is enough to tear the heavens and the earth, let alone a mere human being**.

The blood mist was filled, and the martial artists below the Lingwu Realm directly dissipated, and those Lingwu Realms were also dying, falling on the mountain rocks like dead dogs.

Looking at this scene, a trace of solemnity finally appeared in Ye Feng's eyes, Ye Chen's speed was extremely fast, and with Ye Feng's eyesight, he could only see vague phantoms, what made Ye Feng feel dignified was Ye Chen's **, which was so terrifying.

"You guys are so bold that you dare to come to this place to smash the field!" Although the night wind was afraid of Ye Chen's terrifying **, it was not to the extent of fear.

The sound of cold cheers wafted out, stirring up faint spatial ripples.

After easily dealing with dozens of martial artists, Ye Chen walked forward, directly ignoring the oppression brought by the night wind.

Mu Chen and more than 100 others followed closely behind Ye Chen, and the momentum was huge. Mu Chen and Gongzi Su both deliberately restrained their own martial arts oppression, but Leng Feng and the others did not rein in their breath first, and more than a hundred fierce breaths rose to the sky.

"Han Jian, Feng Ge!" Han Jian and Feng Ge's figures also appeared behind Ye Chen, seeing this, Ye Feng also realized why these people came.

"It seems that you are here for this seat today, Han Jian, these people are your helpers!" Although there was some surprise, Night Wind sneered, and his gaze swept over Leng Feng and the others, these people were not the martial artists of Youzeng Hell. The aura fluctuations of dozens of Spirit Martial Realm martial artists filled the void, forming a terrifying coercion, but this coercion seemed a little insignificant in the eyes of the night wind, as a martial arts realm powerhouse, he was not afraid of the joint efforts of the Spirit Martial Realm martial artists.

"Is he the night wind?" Ye Chen said lightly, his tone indifferent.

Hearing this, Han Jian nodded and whispered, "Hmm!"

"Martial Dao Realm!" Ye Chen's eyes were half-narrowed, in his perception, Ye Feng's body did have the unique coercion of the Martial Dao Realm, but compared to other Martial Dao Realm martial artists, his aura was really much weaker.

"Although there are shortcuts to the path of martial arts, after all, they are not as good as those martial artists who come step by step!" Ye Chen shook his head, although this night wind is cultivated with the furnace ding, although the speed is fast, after all, it is not as good as those who are really strong, and the strong have to accept countless baptisms of life and death, rather than relying only on women's bellies. Ye Chen's gaze swept over the night wind and landed on the tent that was still standing, its intermittent moaning sound was clearly audible, obviously there were people inside.

A strange fluctuation permeated the surroundings of the tent, this strange fluctuation blocked the aura inside, and when Ye Chen's soul power touched the tent, it was bounced away by this fluctuation.

Night Wind's gaze wandered over Feng Ge, and there was a hint of fiery color in his eyes, "I originally planned to take you in a few days." But Feng Ge, you sent it to the door yourself today, how can you miss the good night?"

A terrifying martial will permeated the night wind. Although he was afraid of Ye Chen's terrifying **. But in Ye Chen's body, he didn't perceive the oppression of the martial arts, and just for this, the night wind was not afraid of Ye Chen.

The voice fell. The night wind suddenly stepped forward, and its form was like a thunderbolt. Melted into the void and shot straight at Ye Chen.

Thunder rules, Night Wind integrates the rules of thunder into his own body. Its body is like thunder when it moves. In a flash, it is impossible to catch its tracks.

At the moment when the night wind disappeared, Ye Chen's calm face set off a trace of arc, and a playful smile flowed out of his eyes: "Thunder rules!"

Feeling the origin and controlling the thunder, Ye Chen didn't expect that the night wind was also a thunderbolt, and he took a step forward gently, and his right hand was raised in vain. The sword finger slammed into the void on the left, and its terrifying thunder filled the fingertips.

As Ye Chen's finger fell, the void in front of him immediately shattered. In the turbulent space turbulence, the thunder flashed, and the figure of the night wind was impressive, and at this moment, the night wind was also slightly stunned and looked at the overly young face in front of him: "I have seen through!"

The martial arts will on the night wind's body surged, suppressing the turbulent spatial turbulence around him, and one of his long swords quietly appeared on his right hand, looking at Ye Chen, who was close to him, the corner of his mouth provoked a sneer: "Ben Lei!"

The momentum of ten thousand thunders galloping, a sword out of the wind and clouds! Its brilliant sword light emerged in the thunder, ten thousand thunders followed, the night wind left no room for this shot, its thunder rules are completely integrated into this sword, this sword also carries the power of thunder, extremely violent. At the same time, the martial arts will on Ye Feng's body tightly locked Ye Chen, and his sword was bound to kill Ye Chen with one sword.

It was only a few meters, and its brilliant sword light continued to amplify in Ye Chen's eyes, Ye Chen's expression was still so calm, looking at the rushing thunder playfully.

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't use the Thunder Rule in front of me!" Ye Chen muttered, his right hand raised again, and his sword finger fluttered forward

"**The power is certainly strong, but how can it withstand the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth, ignorance!" The sneer on the corner of Night Wind's mouth became thicker, and the ten thousand thunders set him off like an emperor in thunder, controlling the thunder of heaven and earth.

The thunder was raging, and its brilliant sword light continued to expand in Ye Chen's pupils, but before its sword light arrived, the endless thunder burst in.

Bang bang! The dull sound of thunder hitting ** sounded, and Ye Chen's entire body was overwhelmed by thunder, seeing this, Feng Ge and Han Jian both sank in their hearts, and their eyes showed a look of worry.

Thunder is the most violent force in the world, obliterating everything. At the beginning, Han Jian and Feng Ge had seen Ye Feng easily wipe out several Spirit Martial Realm martial artists with his thunder, which was why they were worried.

Although he was worried, he had not yet reached the point of panic, stepping into the half-step martial arts, Han Jian knew that his sect master's strength was far from being as simple as it seemed on the surface.

In the midst of the thunder, Ye Chen's expression was still calm, like a fish in water, and this violent thunder knocked down on him as if it was relaxing Ye Chen's muscles and bones, and it was extremely comfortable.

Seeing this, Night Wind's expression finally changed, but there was no choice for the sword to come out with the sword.

"The Heaven and Earth Thunder can only be controlled by me, at least you are not qualified to control the Heaven and Earth Thunder!"

"Heaven and earth thunder, listen to my orders, gather!" The will of the moon god flowed out like flowing water, and the void behind Ye Chen shattered in vain, and thunderbolts poured out from it

In the shattered void, its ten thousand thunderbolts spread out, densely packed, and in an instant, it submerged Ye Chen's figure.

The thunder was circulating at the tip of the sword's fingers, and Ye Chen's fluttering finger was extremely accurate in grabbing the sword light that shot out.

Bang! A roar like a metal clash resounded, thunder flowed, and Ye Chen's sword finger clamped the tip of his sword tightly.

The thunder melted away the tremendous power contained in his sword, and Night Wind only felt as if his sword had been trapped in a rock, unable to move.

The sword weapon is controlled by the master, and no matter how much the night wind resists, he can't swing this sword weapon.

Looking at the young face that was close to this foot, a chill spread in the heart of the night wind, and the latter's strength was beyond his expectations.

A playful smile provoked at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, Ye Chen took half a step forward, and when the step fell, ten thousand thunders rushed and came with a bang, drowning the body of the night wind in an instant.

Night Wind understands the rules of thunder and masters the magic power of thunder, and he is not afraid of thunder in the past.

However, at this moment, he was horrified to find that these raging thunders contained two terrifying wills.

Ten thousand thunders roared, and the terrifying energy contained in it was not blocked in any way, and Night Wind's rather strong-looking body directly sunk inward for a few minutes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"How is it possible, how can you control my thunder!" The strength burst out, and Night Wind's face was extremely pale, and he directly gave up his sword weapon, and his figure suddenly retreated.

"Do you want to escape?" Ye Chen chuckled, his sword fingers were bent, the sword weapon he was holding flipped over, Ye Chen's left hand immediately grabbed the hilt of his sword, stepped on the thunder, and shot straight out, and the sword weapon was inserted into the tumbling thunder.

The crisp sound of the sword roared loudly, Ye Chen looked at the frightened face of the night wind, without any mercy, and directly slashed down with a sword.

Bang! The blood flashed, and the night wind was extremely reluctant to avoid this terrifying sword, but a striking sword mark still appeared on its chest, and a pillar of blood gushed out.

The night wind did not stop the gushing pillar of blood, and the body staggered, shooting backwards, and blood stained the ground.

The figure of the night wind fell on the tent, and the tent staggered and collapsed again, its continuous moaning stopped in vain.

Several ** jade bodies appeared in the sight of Ye Chen and the others without any obstruction, and these women were naked all over their bodies, with sad and angry expressions.

The women lay on their furs with their eyes on the hole, letting the fallen tent fall on them.

The black mist surged, and a figure stood among several women, hugging left and right, its loose black robe enveloping his entire figure.

Seeing this figure, a trace of killing intent flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, it was really a narrow road.

The black-clothed man of the mysterious force, Ye Chen did not perceive the aura of this person under the cover of the previous fluctuations, but as the tent was broken, the fluctuations also dissipated.

The man in black got up, pushed away the two ** women on his body, and his thin right hand poked out of the black robe, slapped down on the retreating night wind, and dissolved the aftermath.

The black mist surged around the man in black, it was extremely cold, and ice crystals appeared in the void, and under the black robe, there was a cold chill in the small pupils of the man in black: "Five generations!"