Chapter two hundred and seventy-two thunder movement method
Chapter 272: Thunder Movement Technique
The body is like a rainbow, falling across the sky, bringing with it a sharp sound of breaking wind.
Rumo's long hair was flowing behind his back, and he was holding a sword in one hand. In almost the blink of an eye, Ye Chen's figure spanned tens of meters.
Phew! A seven-foot long sword emerged, and a trace of fear appeared in Thunder Demon's eyes. Ye Chen's speed was beyond his expectation, and what made him fearful was the strong aura on Ye Chen's body.
Standing in the air, he stepped straight into the void for a few steps. The silver light on his feet shone like lightning. In an instant, the entire void was filled with the figure of the thunder demon, shooting out in all directions.
There was an uproar in the whole place. Under the gaze of countless eyes, this thunder demon actually ran away?
Is this still the arrogant and arrogant leader of Lei Dong Sect who looks down upon Lei Dong City?
In the face of life, there is no dignity or face worth mentioning. Lei Mo is well aware of the horror of this evil star.
"Is there thunder?" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the lightning-like figure. A trace of reminiscence appeared in Ye Chen's eyes. At the same time, he took several steps in the void, and his figure shot out like lightning, into the void.
Above, figures filled the sky, with long black hair floating in the sky. In just the blink of an eye, Ye Chen caught up with the Thunder Demon and stopped him.
The sharp sound of breaking wind kept coming. Above the square, countless dull eyes looked at the figures in the void. They could no longer tell which one was real and which one was an afterimage.
At this moment, the most shocking thing in his heart was not the people watching below, but the thunder in mid-air. What shocked him was not Ye Chen's cultivation, but Ye Chen's movement. He felt familiar with that movement. In the thunder
From the devil's perspective, Ye Chen's movements went from being chaotic at first to becoming natural at the end. His pupils shrank, and an exclamation suddenly sounded from the sky: "Impossible, how can you make thunder?"
The hurried voice did not cover up the shock in Thunder Demon's heart. Hearing this, the heads of the aristocratic families all looked at him intently, with expressions of shock appearing on their faces.
At this moment, in their eyes, Ye Chen's movement trajectory was exactly the same as that of the Thunder Demon. On the contrary, the speed was even faster, like lightning. Thunder and Xuan-level martial arts were not only famous in the Thunder Sect, but also
He is also very famous in Lei Dong City, but recently, this martial art was actually used on Ye Chen, and no wonder everyone was shocked.
The most complicated one among them was undoubtedly Aunt Liu. Thinking of what she once said to Ye Chen, she felt red and flushed.
Bang bang! Several sharp explosions suddenly sounded. Above the void, the embarrassed figure of the Thunder Demon emerged. He stepped back a few steps and then stopped. A trace of blood followed the Thunder Demon's body.
Drops fell from the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly raised his head. A horrified look appeared in Thunder Demon's eyes, and he still said the same sentence: "Impossible, how can you move like thunder?"
Compared to Thunder Demon's embarrassment, Ye Chen seemed extremely relaxed. He raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, looked at Thunder Demon coldly, and said lightly: "Thunder Demon? I'm too lazy to explain!"
"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush out from Lei Mo's throat. Undoubtedly, Lei Mo was stimulated by Ye Chen's rogue answer.
"Even though you have practiced thunder, but you don't really understand the essence of thunder, you still can't stop me!" As he spoke, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the thunder demon, and the aura swept through the entire place like a tide.
The void, the wind and clouds were changing, and the entire sky seemed so hazy at this moment, and the people below also felt a little depressed.
"Is this just enough? Not enough?" He shook his head, holding the Qilin Sword with his right hand slightly bent, and the sword energy several feet long extended out, as if a sword cloud was formed under Ye Chen's feet.
"Lei Dong!" Under the soles of his feet, silver light shone, and Lei Dong's figure shot out like lightning. This time, he still chose to escape instead of confronting Ye Chen head-on. The strongest thing about Lei Dong Sect is not those attack martial arts.
, but the body and martial arts, Thunder Demon is confident that even if Ye Chen practices thunder, he will not be able to catch up with him. This is his confidence after decades of practicing thunder.
"You can't escape!" Looking at the fleeing figure, Ye Chen was not anxious at all. He took a step forward and followed closely like a rainbow.
Looking at the thunder demon running away like a bereaved dog, and then looking at Ye Chen chasing after him with a sword in one hand, Lin Zhiyun couldn't help but feel a sense of astonishment. Is he still the frail scholar just now?
"Rain!" Above the void, a cold shout suddenly sounded. In an instant, the entire sky became increasingly gloomy, and the birds perched on the top of the attic flapped their wings and flew around.
The long black hair was blowing in the wind. Ye Chen, who originally looked gentle and elegant, was instantly like a murderous god. Endless murderous intent spread out. The entire void seemed to have become a sea of ​​murderous intent, and the surrounding temperature also dropped by a few points.
An icy cold current instantly flowed through everyone's hearts. At that moment, everyone seemed to have died and come back to life again, and cold sweat instantly soaked their whole bodies.
This murderous intention made their hearts tremble, and this murderous intention made them afraid. The fleeing Thunder Demon was sweating coldly. Without even turning his head, he accelerated his speed again, trying to escape from Ye Chen's hand. Suddenly, a sharp crack
The sound of wind sounded behind him, and an extremely palpitating aura swept through Thunder Demon's body. At this moment, Thunder Demon suddenly felt an unimaginable impact coming like a mountain, and it went straight to his back with a bang.
A sword light flashed between heaven and earth, and bright red blood stains appeared like embellishments, emerging from the thundering heart, falling drop by drop in the strong wind. With great difficulty, he turned around, and what appeared in front of him was Ye Chen's face.
At this moment, Thunder Demon noticed the killing intent in Ye Chen's dark eyes, which made his heart palpitate.
Poof! Blood spurted out. At this moment, Thunder Demon finally spent the last moment of his life. His body was like a kite with broken strings, staggering and falling to the ground. His body hit the white stone slab hard.
On the ground, the ground was dyed red, and the pungent smell of blood spread, but the whole place was as terrifying as death. They all stared blankly at the puddle of flesh. Is the leader of the Thunder Sect, Thunder Demon, dead?
The tip of the Qilin Sword was still shaking, and blood stains fell into the air and fluttered in the wind. Ye Chen closed his eyes tightly, recalling the sword strike just now.
When the man and the sword become one, the moment when the killing intent reaches its peak, I draw the sword. This is my sword skill. When I open my eyes, Ye Chen murmurs softly: "Rain!"
In this silent occasion, the killing sounds around seemed so harsh. However, the killing sounds were gradually drowned out by the sound of wind, and finally there was no more killing sound around. A few moments later, hundreds of sharp wind sounds suddenly sounded, and the originally shocked people
Everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked at the man in black rushing out like a tidal wave around them, not hiding the horror in their eyes.
The pungent smell of blood hit their faces, the silver masks glowing with cold light, the cloaks fluttering in the wind, and the figures of the Ye family's secret guards also appeared in everyone's sight. The black robes had been stained with blood.
Red, how many people do you need to kill to dye a black robe red? For the first time, everyone took a step back. Not only Ye Chen's murderous intention made them palpitate, but also the murderous intention of the secret guards, especially those
The eyes of the secret guards looked at them with indifference, as if they were not human beings in the eyes of the secret guards, but just beasts to be slaughtered.
The aura of the secret guards tightly locked the surrounding disciples of the aristocratic families. Even though they were numerous in number, they still did not dare to make any move.
"Young Patriarch, the mission is accomplished!" The three elders of the Ye family rose into the air and said to Ye Chen respectfully. They were deeply impressed by the successive destruction of three sects. They said unceremoniously that the three of them looked at Ye Chen.
Their eyes were full of fanaticism, not only for the three of them, but also for the secret guards.
"Is it over?" Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but turn around and look at the loft in the distance. The previously splendid loft had lost its former glory, and most of them collapsed to the ground.
"Handle it according to the old rules!" After a pause, Ye Chen continued. The old rules in his mouth were naturally to carry out a carpet-like scraping of the Lei Dong Sect after destroying the sect, scraping away martial arts, elixirs, medicinal materials, and swords.
Weapons, gold coins and a series of valuable things, two sects were wiped out one after another. Ye Chen's Qilin Ring was already filled with a mountain of swords.
"Young Master, what are we going to do with these people?" The elder who spoke earlier looked at the people below with cold eyes and said coldly.
Hearing this, the children of the aristocratic families below all looked extremely nervous. Feeling the powerful auras around them, they couldn't help but secretly cry out in their hearts: "Oh my God! It's not us who offended the Lei Dong Sect of the Ye family. Don't let this evil star go crazy!"
"The heads of the aristocratic families returned to their high platforms and gathered together involuntarily, fearing that Ye Chen would silence the surrounding secret guards.
However, Ye Chen was not interested in these people. He looked at them briefly and shook his head. He took a step forward and said to the people below: "The show is over, it's time for everyone to leave!"
Wow! As Ye Chen's voice floated out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, jumped onto the high platform one after another, and ran towards the river. They jumped onto their own boats regardless of their demeanor, and were extremely panicked.
After leaving, on the martial stage, Lin Zhiyun gave Ye Chen a complicated look, and left with the Lin family members with the support of two young women.
A few moments later, only the Secret Guards and Ye Chen were left in the huge square. Looking around, Ye Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The casualties of the Secret Guards in this battle were very few.
"Follow the old rules!" A thunderous shout rang out. Under the leadership of the other two elders, the secret guards poured into the attic group again like a tide.
The body fell to the ground, and he took out the white porcelain pot from his arms. He raised his left hand slightly and took the wine into his mouth. The smell of the wine spread. Putting down the porcelain pot, Ye Chen turned to the elder Ye who was following him and said, "Go and inform the emperor.
The royal family of the Feng Kingdom must be aware that now that the Lei Dong Sect has been destroyed, there is no one to manage the Lei Dong City for a while, so it is better to be a favor and hand over the Lei Dong City to the royal family!"
After saying that, Ye Chen randomly found a stone chair and sat down, narrowed his eyes slightly, and actually started practicing.
"Yes! Young Master!" The elder said respectfully, and his figure shot out in vain and disappeared in the square.
However, on the edge of the river, there is still a beautiful figure standing slowly, the breeze blows, and her hair is rolled up...