Chapter 630: The Way of Swords in the Past, the Way of Blood Today (1)
Chapter 630: The Way of the Sword in the Past, the Way of Blood Today (Part 1)
Chapter 630: The Way of the Sword in the Past, the Way of Blood Today (Part 1)
Ye Chen's appearance undoubtedly attracted the attention of the man in black, and for a time the pressure around Ye Chen greatly increased!
Naturally, there was no shortage of masters among the men in black who besieged Luoxia Peak this time. Several men in black who were at the peak of the Qi Martial Realm raised their heads and looked at Ye Chen coldly.
A cold look flashed in the eyes of the three men in black who were at the peak of the Qi Martial Realm. They stood hundreds of meters in front of Ye Chen with swords in their hands. The three powerful auras made the people around them afraid to approach, especially the weird black sword aura.
The surrounding trees withered away.
The sharp aura surrounding the Kirin sword was extremely dazzling, and everyone's eyes showed greedy looks, staring at Ye Chen as if they were staring at prey.
"Tsk, tsk, such a kid actually appears in this declining sect. It's a pity that geniuses are destined to fall in the end." A middle-aged man on the edge said in a cold voice.
Ye Chen's face was calm, and his eyes fell on the three of them. The black sword energy seemed extremely dazzling. He raised his sword, and Ye Chen looked at the bloody sword shooting past his head.
Two men in black stepped out, and their figures turned into a phantom and ran towards Ye Chen. The black sword energy beside them submerged the two figures. The sword shadows slowly unfolded, and the sword shadows of the two people gradually
's overlapped together.
Another middle-aged man in black stared at Ye Chen with cold eyes. If Ye Chen moved, he would launch an offensive.
Ye Chen's expression was calm, without any disturbance. He raised his right hand and pointed forward. Endless sword energy surrounded his fingertips. Two types of energy with different attributes were weirdly intertwined together and turned directly into a white light.
, forming an air sword several feet long in the void.
The strange aura unique to the Forgotten Sword Intention slowly spread out on the Qi Sword. Xuan Bing Qi and Suzaku Qi circulated on it, and finally collided with each other and produced streaks of purple light.
Terrifying pressure filled the air. When Ye Chen's eyes touched the sword that was stained red with blood, the killing intent in his heart surged out uncontrollably.
Almost instantly, the two men who rushed forward first, before they had even used any sword skills, trembled. A terrifying aura appeared out of thin air, spreading crazily throughout their bodies. The two men showed horrified looks in their eyes and took a breath.
Without hesitation, he raised his right hand and struck it with a sword.
Ye Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth, moved his fingers slightly, and the Qi sword turned into a shadow and struck down at the two of them.
The air was extremely compressed, and before the air sword could be cut down, explosions continued to sound around the two of them, and their sleeves were in shreds.
The Qi Sword broke through the sword momentum of the two, and emitted a fierce sword energy that directly passed through the chests of the two. Then their bodies exploded like inflated balloons, flashing across their bodies from time to time.
Several flashes of lightning.
Two Qi Martial Realm warriors died under Ye Chen's fingers in the blink of an eye. The expression of the remaining middle-aged man changed drastically and he quickly retreated back. The strength of the young man in front of him was beyond his expectation.
Ye Chen's move not only inspired the disciples of Luoxia Peak, but for a time, the morale of Luoxia Peak increased greatly.
Ye Chen put his hands behind his back, his long hair fluttering, and his face was cold. When he saw the middle-aged man retreating, he pointed his right hand at the sky and said slowly: "Death!"
The qi sword suddenly exploded and turned into countless sword lights and rushed towards the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man swung dozens of swords forward in a panic, but he could not stop Ye Chen's sword lights at all.
At the moment when the middle-aged man was in despair, a sword light fell from the sky, blocking the sword light! An old man in black robe fell from the air. The old man was surrounded by countless sword auras, a terrifying sword intent.
diffuse out.
The sudden arrival of the old man in black robe undoubtedly brought hope to the middle-aged man. He stopped and looked at Ye Chen with a mocking look on his lips.
His right hand fell slowly, his martial arts clothes slowly lifted, Ye Chen looked cold and said calmly: "The person I want to kill will definitely die!"
As soon as the word "death" came out, a white light flashed between the sky and the earth, and the middle-aged man's sight was filled with white light.
Rain Sword Skill! Only pursue the ultimate in speed!
The endless momentum oppressed the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's body trembled as he retreated, and his eyes immediately dimmed, revealing a look of struggle.
But just when the middle-aged man wanted to resist, a sad white light flashed across and his head was thrown into the sky.
With a desperate scream, a corpse fell to the ground helplessly, and only the reverberation of the roar still echoed.
The old man stood slowly in the sky less than half a meter above the ground, with a gloomy face and black sword energy swaying all over his body. He looked at Ye Chen and said coldly: "Boy, you are fine!"
Although the tone is plain, the murderous intention revealed in his plain tone is chilling.
"Fake Soul Martial Realm?" Ye Chen glanced at the old man in front of him, his eyes filled with coldness. He did not expect that this force was so powerful.
"Kill"! At the same time, the cold voice echoed around the world, and the world trembled.
The old man smiled slightly and laughed off Ye Chen's attitude. His aura suddenly exploded, and the aura of a fake soul martial artist was fully displayed.
The surrounding Luoxia Peak disciples all looked at this side in shock. Each of them looked pale, and they could clearly feel a huge pressure coming from the old man, as if they could be crushed at any time.
"It seems that you are the boy Tianzun mentioned. It seems that I will make great achievements today!" The old man stroked his beard and looked at Ye Chen confidently, even though he knew that Ye Chen's current cultivation level was the same as his.
level, but in his subconscious, the young man in front of him only relied on the effect of the elixir to achieve his current level of cultivation. How could a yellow-haired boy fight against his experienced self?
Suddenly, the old man's figure paused, and a spatial ripple suddenly appeared a few meters in front of him. A powerful aura spread instantly, and from within the ripple, Ye Chen's figure slowly appeared!
Everyone gasped, they couldn't see when Ye Chen left the place and when he appeared here.
The old man in black robe was no less surprised than the people around him. A trace of solemnity gradually appeared on his face, and he sighed: "Boy, your speed is good, but if you want to rely on speed to avoid my pursuit, then
Almost impossible!"
For some reason, when he set foot on this land, Ye Chen felt an uneasy feeling in his heart, but the old man in front of him was blocking his way. At this moment, Ye Chen's murderous intention became more and more intense!
The breeze blew by, and everyone shivered, especially those closest to Ye Chen, who took a few steps back.
A cold murderous intention shot up into the sky. Yue Jingxian and others who were fighting in the void looked at Luoxia Peak in shock. What is that kid's murderous intention?
This murderous intention seemed to overwhelm the sound of killing in the world and appeared in everyone's minds.
On the Xiyue Peak, two white figures were shuttled among the crowd. Wherever the white light passed, their blood would definitely spurt out.
Raising their heads, Ye Muwan and Qianchuan Xue both looked at Luoxia Peak with deep meaning. This was his aura, he was back.
Now that the sword path has been gradually broken, and there are figures flying along the long sword path, Ye Chen's heart becomes more and more gloomy.
"You've wasted a lot of my time!" Ye Chen's voice was cold, blowing on the old man like a cold wind in winter, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.
Nowadays, this kendo has become the last line of defense for Luoxia Peak. If the kendao's defense is completely broken, then Luoxia Peak will be completely exposed to the offensive of the men in black.
Most of the tombstones on the sword path were destroyed by the sword energy and fell weakly on the sword path.
The snowflakes covered with white snow were gradually washed away by the hot blood, and the blood was left along the stone steps.
The long path of swordsmanship has now become a path of blood.
Above Luoxia Peak, most of them are young people who have just started practicing swordsmanship!
The expression of the old man in black robe suddenly turned gloomy. Although it could be seen that Ye Chen was quite strong, he did not expect that the other party would be so arrogant. He said gloomily: "Seeking death!"
Ye Chen didn't speak anymore, his eyes flashed with cold light, he took a step forward, slowly raised his right hand, and suddenly there were sword auras surrounding Ye Chen's fingertips crazily.
The sword energy gradually surrounded Ye Chen, and the murderous energy in the sky rushed out of Ye Chen's body crazily, suddenly transforming into the world. At this moment, the killing was overwhelming!
The thick murderous aura was even more unimaginably cold, and it actually caused the surrounding snowflakes to freeze, and then immediately turned into ice crystals amidst bursts of crackling sounds. The ice crystals were once again stirred into ice powder by the aura and sprinkled all over it.
Skyrim.
"Wind God!" The extremely cold voice sounded in the sky like the god of death calling the old man.
Ye Chen flicked his right hand, and the sword energy that filled the world around his body went crazy in an instant. A sword with a length of tens of feet was formed from all directions with a scream, and it suddenly headed straight towards the old man.
The black robe's face instantly turned pale, but he still shouted in a low voice: "Seeking death!"
Momentum, sword intent, and killing intent are all cleverly combined in this finger. At this moment, the Wind God Finger has just revealed its terrifying destructive power.
The pupils in the eyes of the old man in black robes shrank suddenly. He held the long sword with both hands and suddenly slashed dozens of swords forward. Hundreds of sword energy gradually formed an air sword. The black air sword exuded a strange aura. Under the old man's eyes,
In his cold eyes, his Qi Sword rushed forward suddenly!
Ye Chen's eyes were cold and he said calmly: "The God of Wind destroys all things in the world, and the light of fireflies also competes with the bright moon!"
As soon as these words came out, the old man's body immediately trembled. At this moment, his heart was shocked and could not be described in words. An uneasy feeling emerged in the old man's heart...