Chapter 235: Death

Chapter 235: Death

The sun is rising, dyeing the clouds on the horizon red. It makes people feel breathless when they look at it. Under this sky, everything is dyed red, the sky is red, the earth is red, the grass and trees are also red, and even the cold wind blows, as if it is also red, and it seems to be extremely hazy.

A thick bloody breath blew from the wind and permeated all around the Ye family manor.

The person in charge of the man in black this time, Wu Yi, carried his hands on his back, his long hair fluttered in the wind, he stepped in the air, his right hand was slightly raised, and the terrifying sword qi poured down.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and under the palm of his hand, dozens of Ye family disciples fell, and the defense built with his life gradually began to collapse

Several powerful Qi Martial Realm martial artists seemed to have a sharp blade deep out of a path, followed by countless black-clothed people, in an instant, like a giant dam collapsing, the violent people cháo rushed up, in the fierce roar, countless black-clothed people rushed up, even the skyless arrow rain could not stop the pace of the black-clothed people, and that martial intent was like a god, indifferently looking at the hell below, and harvesting the lives of countless famous Ye family disciples in a single move, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a sneer appeared: " Is this the descendant of that man? Lord, you still think too highly of them."

His eyes were slightly raised, looking at the figure above the void, Ye Wushuang's feather fan shattered, and he said in a deep voice to several Ye family disciples next to him: "Tell Young Master Tian to concentrate all your firepower on that person."

"Commanding" the two Ye family disciples suddenly burst out, sneaking into the dilapidated attic, approaching a certain attic, where arrows flew all over the sky.

This person must be the leader of those black-clothed people, seeing this, a rare trace of killing intent appeared in Ye Wushuang's eyes, and his voice was slightly yīn and said, "How has the number of enemies changed?"

At this moment, although Ye Wushuang did not have that terrifying momentum, it gave people a feeling that could not be ignored, and a seriously injured elder beside him said in a deep voice: "According to my observations, the enemies have suddenly decreased significantly, and most of them are the children of some families, obviously, Ye Shouwang has already united with the dark guards of the 2468 team to attack those families."

"What's the reaction from the City Lord's Mansion?" Hearing this, Ye Wushuang's face improved slightly, his eyes looked at the countless fallen figures, and his back was turned to the seriously injured elder.

"The City Lord's Mansion has also sent the city guards to support, and it is estimated that it will be almost there" Hearing this, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, although the strength of the city guards was not strong, but it was victorious in number.

"Can the clansmen sent out be safe?" Ye Wushuang raised his eyes slightly to look at the figure above the void and said lightly, hearing this, a middle-aged man replied: "Although he was blocked, he still escaped."

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sky and muttered softly, "Chen Shao, will you rush back?"

Just as Ye Wushuang was talking to a few people, the rain of arrows in the sky immediately became more numerous, and almost instantly, thousands of arrows came out, sprinkled like rain towards the martial intent above the void.

At this moment, each arrow not only contains the strength of the bowstring, but also contains a little true qi of the shè people, bringing a burst of breaking wind. When an arrow is an arrow, it is harmless to a Qi Martial Realm martial artist at all, but when thousands of arrows are gathered together, the momentum is extremely huge, even if it is a Qi Martial Realm martial artist, he has to temporarily retreat from the edge, only the first bō is thousands of arrows, after a few bō in succession, above the void, the arrows are no less than tens of thousands, in the face of the dense arrow rain group, Wu Yi is just frowning slightly, in the eyes of countless shocked eyes, those arrows are bounced away before Wu Yi's body is reached.

A thudding sound sounded in the void, and Wu Yi walked towards the place where the Ye family's ancestral pavilion was located with an indifferent expression, and the arrow could not stop his steps.

Seeing the dashing appearance of his leader, this undoubtedly stabbed those black-clothed people, and the offensive became more and more fierce, for a while, the Ye family was defeated and retreated, and above the void, Ye Lin, who forcibly killed a Qi Martial Realm martial artist, his body trembled, blood fell down the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, his eyes looked at Wu Yi with fear, and the screams and children's cries from below stabbed Ye Lin all the time.

Immediately, Ye Lin's face showed a trace of determination, and he rushed towards Wuyi without hesitation, with the determination that although there were tens of millions of people, I was alone enough, holding a sword in one hand, and turned into a long rainbow across the sky.

The sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded behind him, Wu Yi's figure paused slightly, turned around slowly, and looked at Ye Lin who came from jīshè with indifferent eyes, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "I just broke through the Qi Martial Realm, I didn't expect the former Ye family to be so dilapidated, heh, after all, it will perish, no one can stop it, I really don't know how this kind of family can get into the eyes of the master."

"Immeasurable Ants" Wu Yi's right hand was slightly raised, and the true qi appeared at the fingertips, and an air sword suddenly appeared, and at the same time, with a sudden wave of his right hand, the qi sword jīshè came out and headed towards Ye Lin.

After the qi sword left his hand, it suddenly turned into a few zhang long, his pupils shrank suddenly, in Ye Lin's dark eyes, the qi sword continued to enlarge, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of him, his body suddenly stopped, the long sword slashed from top to bottom, and the bang qi sword exploded violently, countless sword qi jīshè came, just in the blink of an eye, Ye Lin seemed to have become a bloody person, and his whole body was full of sword marks.

However, in the torrent of sword qi, Ye Lin's aged figure still emerged, and his face full of sword marks was still a kind of despair, although he did not regret his death. The force from the long sword made Ye Lin's right arm numb for a while, and he actually lost consciousness, and the long sword slashed from his hand, at this moment, Ye Lin vaguely remembered his sentence: "The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead."

"Old man, we have never laughed for nine days in this life, so today we will bloom with the style of our life"

The left arm shook suddenly, the left palm stretched out, and the terrifying energy surged out, and the long sword was grabbed by Ye Lin in his hand again, and the long sword made a sword sound like a dragon, at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Ye Lin's figure and the long sword seemed to coincide together, regardless of each other.

"The unity of man and sword" Wu Yi rarely showed a trace of solemnity on his face, and still grabbed his right hand towards the void, and a qi sword suddenly appeared again, and his right arm shook suddenly, and the qi sword went away again.

The air sword appeared in front of Ye Lin again, however, before it arrived, it was shattered by Ye Lin's sword, seeing this, Wu Yi's face was even more solemn, his right hand kept dancing, and more than a dozen qi swords emerged, forming a strange sword array towards Ye Lin, under the gaze of everyone, Ye Lin's figure suddenly stopped, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the air sword, Ye Lin couldn't advance half a minute, and the same was true for the air sword.

"Even if the human sword is united, what if you don't measure your own strength" Wu Yi sneered, but there was an inexplicable jealousy in his tone, the unity of human and sword, that is the realm that even the False Soul Martial Realm martial artists also desire.

"This can't stop the old man, heh, the old man is crazy about youth, what if the old man is crazy today" Ye Lin roared in the sky, and the shouts resounded through the sky like thunder, and the children of the Ye family, who were originally defeated and retreated, were all soaring, and they were not afraid of life and death, like crazy monsters, even if they died, they had to pull down the next one, and when their hands were gone, they bit it with their teeth, and death also dragged down the pace of the man in black.

Suddenly, the momentum of Ye Lin's whole body suddenly soared out, and in his body, the true crystal burst open, turning into a strong true qi churning in Ye Lin's body, and the momentum was rising, but it was the peak of the first layer of the Qi Martial Realm, until the peak of the second layer of the Qi Martial Realm, the true qi of the whole body surged out like cháo water, with all his strength, there was a sword of death and no life, and the last sword in the world swept through the sky with Ye Lin's madness.

In the hazy sky, a flash of light flashed, even though the qi sword was terrifying, it seemed so powerless in front of this sword and shattered.

The pupils of his eyes shrank, and Wu Yi was shocked to find a trace of hot liquid slipping down his face, and at the same time, in his shocked gaze, a long sword crossed his entire Xiōng, followed by a force came, Ye Lin's whole body was close to Wu Yi, and his true qi burst out, and he rushed towards the rain of arrows in the sky with Wu Yi, and roared in the sky: "shè arrow"

Tens of thousands of arrows fell from the sky in an instant, and under the gaze of countless eyes, the arrows ruthlessly passed through Ye Lin and Wu Yi's bodies, staining the sky with blood.

The moment each arrow passed through the body, Ye Lin's face was a few points of pain, the kind of heart-rending pain, however, Ye Lin still held the long sword with great difficulty, pulled it out suddenly, and entered, a sword pierced the heart, through the heart of Wuyi, and at the same time passed through Ye Lin's xiōng, blood came out like a fountain, life continued to flow, suddenly looking back, looking at the Ye family below, those familiar faces, the children of the Ye family who had disgusted themselves were fighting bloodily at the moment, the grass and trees, the original crazy eyes also appeared a little scattered, and a goodbye look appeared in the scattered eyes。

At this moment, Ye Lin's mind kept replaying the grass and trees of the Ye family, decades passed inadvertently, his life was spent in the Ye family, he vaguely remembered the expectant eyes of the family elders when he broke through the early martial realm, he vaguely remembered the scene of his high spirits when he became the great elder, he vaguely remembered the picture of himself running around for the family, but those gradually left

Ye Lin had gradually felt that his life was beginning to drain, the beating heart in front of Xiōng had gradually stopped, it was dark in front of him, he turned around with great difficulty, looked at the ancestral hall, and the tombstone forest, he seemed to find that his figure was getting closer and closer to the tombstone forest, and his cracked mouth trembled lightly: "Father, heh, I don't know, will you still blame me now?"

"Father, who are those people buried in the tombstone forest?" a childish child's voice sounded in Ye Lin's ears.

"That's the martyr who guarded the Ye family and gave his life, Lin Er, you have to target them" A slightly deep voice flashed in his ears, this sentence, he remembered it, at this moment, Ye Lin had gradually become confused. Everything in the past is like the moon in the water, huā disappeared in the mirror among the countless sword branches, the figure swayed in the breeze, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

Poof's old body lay weakly in a pool of blood, and the long sword on the xiōng chest also broke apart, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead, and the person is dead, and don't you know, the person is in the sword, and the person is dead and the sword is dead