Chapter 579 The eyes of the interception were almost dull, and Wang Lin stared blankly at the figure in the void.

"It turns out that the gap between you and me is so big!" At this moment, a mocking smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, mocking his own ignorance.

Previously, Wang Lin was ashamed to challenge Ye Chen, but at this moment, Wang Lin found that it was more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at Wang Tong, and said lightly: "I have already received three swords, this sword post, you Lian Yunzong?"

"Next!" Looking at Ye Chen complicatedly, Wang Tong said helplessly.

Wang Tong's nose was like a thunderous sound exploding in their ears!

Everyone slowly recovered from their sluggishness, and all their eyes suddenly fell on the young man with a pale face and a thin figure.

These eyes were all full of astonishment and shock without exception, this young man's strength was inevitably too terrifying, and his age was inevitably too young.

The sword post appeared in his hand, Ye Chen held the sword sticker, and with a flick of his right arm, the sword post turned into a streamer and shot towards Wang Tong.

A sharp popping sound rang out, and when he caught a glimpse of the streamer shot from the jī, Wang Tong leaned forward with his right hand and held the sword post casually!

With his right hand raised slightly, Ye Chen casually shook it to the ground!

The crisp sound of the sword resounded, and the long sword turned into a streamer and fell into Ye Chen's hand, Ye Chen glanced at Wang Lin lightly, and then gave a sword salute to Wang Tong, and turned around to leave.

Wang Tong also glanced at Wang Lin and sighed slightly, maybe Lin Er can only live under the shadow of this son in this life!

Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Tong glanced at the sword post in his hand, stepped slightly, turned around, and ran towards the peak.

Looking at Ye Chen's departing figure with a complicated purpose, Wang Lin's eyes showed a hint of contemplation, recalling Ye Chen's pale face before, Wang Lin couldn't help but have an inexplicable chill in his eyes.

"That kid forcibly took his father's three swords, and was finally injured by the turbulent current, and now he must be at the end of his crossbow!" Wang Lin pondered secretly, and then Wang Lin clasped his hands and turned around and walked towards the mountain alone.

"Now that the grudge has been settled, then we can't stop here!" Wang Lin said secretly: "And now is the time to get rid of him!"

The phantom of Lianyun Mountain became smaller and smaller, a sword light crossed the sky, and Ye Chen's figure emerged.

Poof! Blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth like foam, Ye Chen's body shook for a while, and then fell helplessly towards the snow.

Ye Chen took a few steps back one after another before he stopped, and his white clothes were completely stained with blood.

"That old guy's strength is really terrifying!" Ye Chenpo scolded, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, took out a martial robe from the Qilin Ring and put it on.

Taking out a few pills, with a flick of his fingers, Ye Chen stuffed the pills into his mouth, and the pills turned into a hot stream flowing in Ye Chen's body, and a feeling of comfort swept over.

Forcibly taking Wang Tong's three swords, this was undoubtedly a test for Ye Chen, but Ye Chen also paid the price of serious injuries for this.

Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Ye Chen's eyes were closed tightly, and he ran the exercises slightly.

Its low-turned, gentle piano sound came with the wind, and after a few breaths, Ye Chen opened his eyes again and muttered softly, "The piano song is also over!"

After speaking, Ye Chen's body jumped and rushed towards where Concubine Su was.

I don't know when, snow fell in the void again, and other snow huā covered the footprints of Ye Chen standing.

A few minutes after Ye Chen left, dozens of figures emerged, and these people were all filled with a pungent smell of blood, especially the aura on their bodies was extremely fierce.

These people were all dressed in black robes, and their faces wore a black veil!

A man in black squatted down and swept his right hand slightly across the snow, revealing a pool of blood.

Seeing this, the man in black casually glanced around, and a deep voice floated out: "Chase!"

Before the words fell, these men in black disappeared like a cold wind!

These people are the forces that Lian Yun Sect has secretly cultivated, just like the Ye family's secret guards, these people have dealt with shady things for Lian Yun Sect in the past, and their hands have been stained with countless lives.

And now, Wang Lin yù got rid of Ye Chen, and actually pretended to be Wang Tong's password, and ordered these people to hunt down and kill Ye Chen.

The low-turning, gentle sound of the piano floated in the cold wind, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Xue Huā had already covered Su Feixuan's head full of green silk, but Su Feixuan didn't know it, her eyes were closed, and she was completely immersed in the sound of the piano.

When the last syllable sounds, the sound of the piano stops abruptly.

With her nose open and her eyes open, Concubine Su got up slowly, looking at the sky with a little worry, the piano had fallen, and no one had returned.

In the cold wind, a white dress hunted and hunted, and Concubine Su stood there quietly, motionless, she was waiting, waiting for Ye Chen's return.

The sharp sound of breaking the wind resounded, Duofei Xuan's face changed slightly, and a thin figure emerged in her sight, seeing this, Su Feixuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

With a light figure like the falling snow, Ye Chen jumped down beside Concubine Su, shrugged helplessly, and said, "Sorry, it seems to be a few minutes late!"

Seeing that Ye Chen was not injured, but his face was just pale, Concubine Su smiled gracefully, picked up the guqin, and tied it behind her back again.

Suddenly, the smile at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth suddenly froze, and his figure turned around, protecting Concubine Su behind him, and his eyes looked coldly at the mountain road in the distance.

A sharp sound of breaking wind resounded, and dozens of figures shot out like sword light, and they arrived in the blink of an eye.

Dozens of black-clothed people appeared beside Ye Chen and the others, and surrounded them, a pungent smell of blood came to his face, seeing this, Ye Chen's sword frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at these people solemnly.

Therefore, he used to be a killer, and Ye Chen knew how many people had to kill this bloody smell.

"These people are killers, and at least they can't kill thousands of killers!" Ye Chen didn't ask these people why, because he knew that these people were here to hunt him down.

"Is it Wang Tong, or Wang Lin?" Raising his head, Ye Chen glanced at Lian Yunshan's phantom with deep meaning, then shook his head slightly, and muttered to himself: "Wang Tong, as the head of a sect, is by no means so reckless, and this Lian Yun Sect has a grudge against me is only Wang Lin, it seems that he can do this!" Saying this, Ye Chen turned his back to Concubine Su and said, "Concubine Xuan, wait for me for a while!"

Concubine Su glanced at these people indifferently, as long as there was this figure in front of her, she believed that there was nothing that could not be solved.

Hearing this, Concubine Su nodded obediently and retreated a few steps back.

And these people in black were all shocked, they didn't expect Ye Chen to guess their identity so quickly, but they also felt a little bad because of Ye Chen's reaction.

In the midst of the siege, this kid's performance is inevitably too calm.

Raising his head, Ye Chenruo glanced at the void meaningfully, and muttered softly: "Not only the little ones are here, but even the old ones are here!"

"Kill!" The surrounding people suddenly shouted coldly, and the atmosphere immediately changed, and a murderous aura slowly filled the entire void.

More than a dozen black-clothed people immediately launched a combined attack technique, each clenching the sword weapon in their hands, bringing a rich murderous aura that could not be dissolved towards Ye Chen, surging towards Ye Chen like a torrent.

Seeing this, Ye Chen didn't make a move, his right hand slowly poked out of his sleeve, held the long sword, and swung out a sword casually, one sword turned into hundreds of sword shadows, and then hundreds of sword shadows turned into ten thousand sword shadows, and the sword shadows filled the entire space.

With a swing of the long sword, an invisible movement quickly spread out, and the sword shadow surged forward like a torrent, and then the many black shadows that rushed towards him with murderous aura suddenly stopped.

The bodies of these black-clothed men were covered with countless sword marks, blood shot out, the breeze blew, and these people fell to the ground weakly!

The blood that was spurted out, after falling to the ground, suddenly erupted into a ding-dong sound, which was extremely loud at this moment.

"Wang Lin, that kid doesn't understand, doesn't understand the artistic conception!" Ye Chen muttered softly, although he was already seriously injured, it was still easy to deal with these guys.

Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the void and said lightly: "These people's swords can't hurt me, and the same goes for your swords!"

Saying this, Ye Chen casually slashed forward with a sword, and a terrifying sword qi shot out, stirring the clouds above the void.

A dull voice sounded, and several embarrassed figures appeared in the sky, and they were the two old men who had protected Wang Lin at the beginning. @。