"Do it!" Nian Samsara's shouts resounded, and several sword lights flashed across the sky, shooting straight towards Ye Chen.
A sword broke through the aura, and the way forward was blocked. Ye Chen could only retreat.
However, just after taking a few steps back, Ye Chen suddenly stopped, and the figure of his Star Peak Master also emerged.
Seven hunwu realm warriors stood in the air, standing in different directions, completely locking Ye Chen's figure tightly.
Terrifying pressure filled the air. Under these seven powerful pressures, everyone did not dare to take a breath.
"Seven hunwu realm warriors!" Everyone secretly smacked their lips. Under this siege like a dragnet, would Ye Chen have a chance to escape?
Space ripples rose up one after another and struck down on the surrounding space.
Under this terrifying pressure, Ye Chen staggered back a few steps, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
In front of the pressure of seven hunwu realm warriors, Ye Chen seemed extremely reluctant to even draw his sword.
In the void, Fire Qilin also felt this heart-stopping pressure. Sensing Ye Chen's predicament, Fire Qilin did not delay any longer. The fire sword in his hand turned into a sky-filled Suzaku fire.
"There are actually so many hun martial realm warriors!" Fire Qilin murmured softly.
The fire of the red bird turned into a fire sword, spinning at high speed in front of the fire unicorn. As the fire unicorn drank, the long sword 〖ji〗 shot out.
"Hundred Steps Flying Sword!" Fire Qilin's shout resounded. He followed closely behind the long sword, held the long sword in vain, and dropped the sword.
The poison was spreading in the body, and the old man was extremely reluctant to deal with the fire unicorn, let alone the fire unicorn's full blow.
The fire of Suzaku flowed down, the fire sword collided with the sword, and the old man's figure retreated in an extremely embarrassed manner. Under the attack of the fire unicorn, the old man had no room for counterattack.
Seeing this, the expressions of the Star Peak Masters changed slightly and they all stepped out with their swords in hand, took a few steps across, and jumped down beside the old man.
After losing the pressure of the three hun martial realm warriors, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and looked solemnly at the figures in the void.
After three hunwu realm warriors joined, Huo Qilin's offensive was no longer as fierce as before, but it was still able to remain undefeated.
Even so, facing the siege of the four people who read Samsara, Ye Chen still felt troublesome.
Whoosh! A sword energy emerged in vain in the void. Immediately, thousands of swords roared together, and the sword energy like a tide drowned Ye Chen's figure in an instant.
Ye Chen was shocked and immediately stepped back, trying to avoid these strokes.
Ye Chen did not expect that the offensive of Nian Samsara and the others would be so secretive that it would be hard to guard against it.
The sword shadow swept out like a tide, Ye Chen dodged awkwardly, and more and more sword marks appeared on Ye Chen's body.
The offensive formed by the four Hun Martial Realm warriors was extremely terrifying. With their cultivation levels as different as heaven and earth, Ye Chen had no time to fight back.
Blood was spilled in the sky, and everyone quietly looked at the scene in the void.
There was a sharp contrast between Ye Chen's toughness before and now. Both Boya and Ziqi sighed slightly.
Xuan Bing Qi and Suzaku Qi were flowing in Ye Chen's body at the same time, and the fire and cold Qi of Suzaku were flowing in Ye Chen's fingertips at the same time.
Hiss! The two met and made a burst of explosions, and several sword lights suddenly emerged from the tip of the Qilin Sword.
The electric snake spread out, and the two streams of true energy were still spinning. With this terrifying blow, Ye Chen finally broke through the tide of true energy, but this was just the beginning.
Four waves of powerful sword intent erupted. Ye Chen didn't even have time to react, as four streams of spiritual energy washed over him.
A feeling of dizziness swept over him, and Ye Chen staggered slightly for a few times. He took a few steps back, ignoring the sword energy behind him.
Whoosh! The sword energy slashed... and instantly broke the blood-stained robe on the back, and blood spilled into the sky.
The dizzy feeling lingered, and cold sweat mixed with blood dripped down Ye Chen's cheeks. If it weren't for Ye Chen's powerful spiritual power, just this Sword Intention Spirit attack would have been enough to kill Ye Chen.
Seeing that Ye Chen could actually withstand the attack of the Sword Intent Spirit, Nian Samsara and others were quite surprised. However, the next attack of the few people was even more fierce.
When facing these four people, Ye Chen felt a long-lost despair.
No matter how much he resisted, he could not get rid of the four people's offensive at all. No matter how much he used the Hua Feng Jue, Ye Chen could not avoid this unpreventable sword energy.
In the void, Ye Chen's whole body was completely dyed red with blood, and his long hair was also dyed blood red.
Sensing Ye Chen's increasingly weaker aura, the corners of Yuehen's mouth raised more and more.
"Ye Chen, with your Ye family's little strength, I want to see who else will save you today." At this moment, Yuehen no longer looked embarrassed as before, and looked high-spirited.
"Is the scale so sure?" A voice full of laughter echoed in vain.
No one would laugh on such an occasion. Everyone raised their heads and looked around.
Yuehen's face darkened slightly, he did not expect that there would be people who were not afraid of death.
"Nian Samsara, as the seniors, don't you feel ashamed to join forces to deal with the juniors?" The voice sounded again, and at the same time, the sword energy that filled the sky also dissipated strangely.
After hearing this, the expressions of Nian Samsara and the others changed. As long-famous warriors in the hunwu realm, they joined forces with others to deal with the younger generation.
After the sword energy dissipated, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, dragged his tired body back a few steps, and at the same time, raised his head and looked towards the sky.
In the void, a cloud floated from the originally cloudless void. It was said to be a cloud, but it was better to say it was a sword cloud.
Holding the sword, Yue Hen took a few steps and shouted coldly: "Now that we are here, why bother hiding?" Before he finished speaking, Yue Hen swung his sword out, and his sharp sword energy directly broke through the sword cloud,
The sword cloud turned into sword energy and dispersed, and a fat figure emerged from behind the sword cloud.
Even though he was extremely familiar with this voice from before, when Ye Chen saw this figure, there was still a trace of astonishment on his face, Fatty?
A crisp sword chant resounded, and a fat figure stepped out and raised his head. It was Xiao Ziyun, and the sword that made the sword chant was the Proud World Sword.
Above the Nine Heavens, proud of the Nine Heavens!
Xiao Ziyun's eyes were slightly lowered, looking down at the land below, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.
For some reason, when Ye Chen saw Xiao Ziyun again, he felt a little strange, an aura that didn't belong to Fatty Xiao.
There was a hint of vicissitudes in his dark eyes. Xiao Ziyun raised his head, raised his right foot slightly, and took a step forward. As if he had traveled through space, he flew directly in front of Ye Chen.
Sensing Ye Chen's shocking sword marks, Xiao Ziyun raised his sword eyebrows slightly and said solemnly: "I didn't expect you to be so embarrassed!"
The strange feeling from before disappeared, Ye Chen smiled slightly and looked at Fatty Xiao with a meaningful nose. At this moment, Fatty Xiao gave Ye Chen an unfathomable feeling.
Especially the true energy flowing in Fatty Xiao's [body] is clearly in the fake martial arts realm.
In just a few months, Fatty Xiao broke through Qi Wu and directly chased Hun Wu. All this completely broke Ye Chen's cognition.
"I remember when I held this sword, I swore that one day, I would make him proud of the Nine Heavens, and today I will make him proud of the Nine Heavens!" Xiao Ziyun held the Proud World Sword and pointed at it, thinking about reincarnation.
Several people said: "Leave those people to me!"
How many people will be left to me? Everyone was in an uproar, this fat man is too arrogant.
"Tsk, tsk, here comes another one who is going to die!" Yuehen said indifferently, realizing that Xiao Ziyun was just pretending to be a martial artist.
Taking a step forward, Fatty Xiao protected Ye Chen's figure behind him. His eyes looked sharply at Yuehen and the disciples of the Sword God Sect below, with a trace of inexplicable sadness in his eyes.
This is the Sword God Sect tens of thousands of years later? Is this still the same sect as before?
Fatty Xiao sighed slightly, turned his back to Ye Chen and said: "Leave this place to me, you left earlier!" Standing behind Fatty Xiao, Ye Chen remained silent and looked at Xiao Ziyun quietly. This former fat man
, now he has shed his past childishness and has become a strong man who can stand alone.
"It's a bit reluctant to deal with four people with your cultivation level!" Although he was shocked by Xiao Ziyun's cultivation level, Ye Chen still sighed slightly.
Hearing this, Xiao Ziyun also smiled, looked at the sword in his hand softly, and murmured: "Believe me, leave these four people to me!" Just a plain sentence was enough to reveal Xiao Ziyun's confidence. At this moment,
, the third-generation Moon God Pendant inside the Kirin Ring actually vibrated slightly...!.