A bright sword light flashed past, and the surging rules of heaven and earth rose up like a torrent.
Huan Bingyun rushed to the front with his sword, but his old body contained power that made the world tremble.
Although he lost his eyes, the existence of terrifying soul power and everything around him appeared in Huan Bingyun's mind.
The millions of troops were like a vast ocean, while Huan Bingyun and others were alone in the waves. However, in order to survive and fight for the slim chance of survival, they fought with swords and rushed forward without hesitation.
Fighting for survival, struggling for survival, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon.
Facing the majestic pressure formed by this million-strong army, Huan Bingyun roared: "Kill!"
It's either life or death. The belief in survival emerged in the hearts of the 40,000 prisoners. They all looked up to the sky and roared: "Kill!"
The explosive momentum of the 40,000 prisoners made the army of one million people feel palpitated, especially those dark eyes with an endless chill.
"Life and death are just a matter of thought. In hell, death is a kind of relief. Since we are out of hell, let death become your hell!"
Wuming said coldly, walking among the 40,000 prisoners, with the future following Wuming.
Grasping the bloody long bow with one hand, Wuming pulled up the bow string until it was full. The sharp energy emerged, and the metal rules condensed into an arrow that was ten feet long.
Staring at the large army at the front, Wuming smiled coldly, "Today this bow will bury all the dogs of Tiangang!"
Before he could finish his words, wheeze, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and bright arrows shot out, passing through more than ten thousand prisoners until they reached the army.
Wherever the arrow passed, the void immediately collapsed, becoming unstoppable.
General Daqian looked at this scene and immediately roared: "Heavy armored soldiers block it, and the Ten Jue Locking Martial Sword Formation is in operation!"
Bang bang! Powerful auras soared into the sky among the millions of troops. One hundred thousand troops formed a sword formation. The sword formation circled, and ten terrifying fluctuations filled the void.
At the same time, soldiers holding heavy shields rushed forward, trying to block the arrows, but these Daqian generals still underestimated Wuming's strength. They also underestimated the terror of martial arts warriors.
Clang! Wherever the arrow passed, the heavy shields shattered one after another, and thousands of soldiers turned into blood mist directly under the arrow. It spread out.
This arrow seemed to tear a crack in the million-strong army. Huan Bingyun and others rushed towards the crack with great madness, their morale was like a rainbow, and the expressions of all the Daqian soldiers changed.
In the eyes of the Daqian soldiers, Huan Bingyun and others were completely lunatics. Their eyes were all red with blood, and they were not afraid of the impact of the sword array, let alone life and death.
"In the future, follow closely behind uncle!" Wuming whispered, and bursts of roars echoed around. Arrows that transformed into the rules of heaven and earth shot out, tearing a bloody path.
The sky and the earth were dim, with green blood flying everywhere. Future looked around calmly, and followed Wuming obediently.
The sunlight seemed a bit harsh at this moment. The blue sky was also stained with a layer of blood.
Gazing across the earth that was gradually turning blood red, Ye Chen came over with a sword in hand, looked at Anyang Marquis and Bianyuan Marquis indifferently, and said lightly: "With that unformed origin body, right?"
The plain voice was like a sinister wind, blowing through the hearts of Anyang Marquis and Bianyuan Marquis.
Marquis Anyang's heart suddenly sank. His eyes revealed a look of disbelief. This person could actually see through his own cultivation?
A flash of silver light suddenly appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, extremely bright, the magical eye of punishment!
In Ye Chen's view, Anyang Hou flashed a wave of the laws of heaven and earth, which was extremely strong. It was obvious that Anyang Hou had condensed his original body.
Bianyuan Hou Ruo glanced at Anyang Hou meaningfully, but he did not expect that Anyang Hou actually broke through the previous bottleneck and condensed the original body.
With slightly gloomy eyes, Marquis Bianyuan stared at Ye Chen and said coldly: "Defeat me within thirty breaths, you pariah, I will let you know that there is a price to pay for being arrogant!"
Before he finished speaking, a bright blood light emerged from Bian Yuan Hou's body, turning into a surging blood mist, covering Bian Yuan Hou's body from top to bottom, and his face looked a little ferocious.
Looking at the ferocious Bian Yuan Hou, Ye Chen said calmly: "It's not you alone, but two people!"
Under the power of Heavenly Punishment, Ye Chen's tone became even more indifferent. The Qilin Sword slowly swept across the bodies of Bianyuan Hou and Anyang Hou. The biting and cold killing intent made Bianyuan Hou's heart tighten.
"Extremely arrogant!" Marquis Bian Yuan sneered, and suddenly stepped into the void with the sole of his foot. The thick blood on his arm penetrated like a python, and went straight to Ye Chen.
The blood light changes erratically, and its terrifying coercion of heaven and earth permeates it. Wherever the blood light touches, the surging void turbulence is immediately wiped out.
Looking at the blood light that was winding like a snake, Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly, raised the Qilin Sword in his hand slightly, and a light point fell on the blood light. In an instant, the world suddenly trembled, these seas of blood
The bloody light that appeared as the rules immediately dispersed.
His eyes were extremely cold, and the bright silver light in Ye Chen's eyes suddenly burst out. His figure was like a ghost, and he appeared in front of Bian Yuan in the blink of an eye. The Qilin Sword, oozing with coldness, made a buzzing sword sound, and faced Bian Yuan.
Hou's neck was blown away.
"What a weird speed!" Marquis Bianyuan frowned slightly, looking at Ye Chen who was just a few feet away, as if a majestic mountain suddenly fell on his heart, extremely depressed.
"The power of the martial arts world gathers, bloody fist fight!" Facing the whistling sword light, Bian Yuanhou seemed not to retreat. The bloody fist was like a falling star, carrying the force of destruction until the sword light.
Bang! A sound of clashing gold and iron suddenly sounded, and the sharp sword force suddenly stopped.
"I thought you were so strong, but it turns out you are nothing more than a rampant pariah!"
"A punch that contains the power of the martial arts world is hard to bear, right?" Bian Yuanhou sneered, his clenched fist passed through the sound of the sword in vain, his five fingers spread out in a weird claw shape, and he immediately pointed hard at Ye Chen
scratched the neck.
A punch that contains the power of the martial arts world can easily destroy thousands of mountains. The power contained in it is extremely terrifying. Regarding this punch, Bian Yuanhou is extremely confident, "This punch of mine can not only break the power of his sword."
, Its strength also makes this untouchable suffer a little!" The Qilin Sword shook slightly, and Ye Chen turned a blind eye to the terrifying force coming from the sword hilt. This force was extremely terrifying to ordinary people, but it was a bit insignificant to him.
"Let me tear your neck to pieces and tear your blood vessels into pieces!" Bian Yuanhou's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and the scarlet sea of blood swirled around his five fingers. When his five fingers were less than three inches away from Ye Chen's neck, they froze in vain.
Ye Chen raised his left hand and pointed it as a sword. His white fingers were like a sharp sword, inserted straight into the palm of Bian Yuanhou.
"So much nonsense!" Ye Chen said lightly. The terrifying physical power completely exploded at this moment, and the martial arts world of more than ten thousand feet also spread out, and the surging power of the world merged into the sword finger.
Pain! A hot feeling appeared in the palm of his hand. Bian Yuanhou's body felt a little sluggish, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes. The power of his grasp was enough to tear the sky apart, but it was easily removed with one finger. This required
What kind of terrifying body can do this?
"Damn, this weak boy is showing weakness on purpose!" Feeling the surging pressure from all around, Bian Yuanhou was a little surprised. He was about to retreat back, but a terrifying force suddenly came from his right hand.
Opening his palms, Ye Chen tightly grasped Bian Yuanhou with his white left hand, and took a step forward. With the Qilin Sword in his hand, darkness like ink replaced the entire world.
"Bianyuan Hou!" Anyang Hou suddenly turned around and looked at the dimming world, his heart suddenly sank.
This darkness swallowed up the entire sky, even the rules of heaven and earth, and even the soul power of Marquis Anyang. Marquis Anyang raised his eyes and looked up. In the darkness, a bright sword light appeared. Although it was beautiful, it made people's hearts palpitate.
"Bianyuan Hou!" Looking at this sword light, Anyang Hou finally couldn't help but take action and punched out. The rules of heaven and earth followed him like a shadow. However, when it touched the darkness, the rules immediately died.
"Ah!" A scream sounded in the darkness, the sword light dissipated, and was replaced by a bloody light, dazzling and alluring, like a slowly blooming blood lotus.
This scream made Anyang Hou a little uneasy, and he saw the darkness around him gradually dissipating, and the weak sunlight was shining in the sky.
Ye Chen stood with his sword in hand, while the body of Bian Yuanhou was floating quietly aside.
There was a sound of blood-clothed hunting, and in the palm of Ye Chen's left hand, a dim soul was imprisoned, and the horrified screams of the Bianyuan Marquis echoed: "Anyang Marquis, save me!"...)
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