Three touching silver flames shot out, and wherever they passed, ripples spread out like pebbles dropped on a calm lake.
Two completely different auras entwined on the silver flame.
Scorching heat and ice coexisted, and the silver flame seemed to travel through space. In the horrified eyes of Situ Changtian and the others, this cluster of flames suddenly wrapped around their right arms.
In just a blink of an eye, a layer of ice spread out along the three people's right arms.
No matter how the three people's true energy surged, the three of them could not stop the spreading ice. Wherever the ice passed, the three of them had lost feeling on their right arms.
Without any hesitation, Ziren's figure still jumped forward, and at the same time, a sharp sword energy emerged.
In the astonished eyes of everyone, the sword energy suddenly struck the right arms of the three people, and in an instant, a blood lotus bloomed in the sky.
The three broken arms fell down weakly, and the swords held by the broken arms also slipped away.
The silver flames were still beating on the broken arm. The ice layer disappeared and was replaced by scorching heat. In just a moment, the broken arm turned into a pile of ashes.
Ignoring the ashes, Situ Changtian and the other two people never made a sound and ran away with horrified expressions.
Losing your right arm is certainly painful, but compared to life, just the right arm is worth it.
Looking indifferently at the ashes scattered by the wind, Ye Chen lightly clapped his hands, but his heart didn't waver at all.
Ye Chen did not expect Situ Changtian and the other three to be so decisive, and secretly sighed: "As expected of the heads of the three great families!"
If the three people had not broken off their arms in time, then the three of them would be half disabled now. Feeling the power of the silver flames, Ye Chen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"The sword energy is contained in the flame, but this flame is not like the fire of the Suzaku!" Ye Chen murmured softly, took a step forward, and chased after Situ Changtian.
Ye Chen is afraid of trouble, and the way to solve it is to nip it in the bud.
Since they have become mortal enemies, there is no need for these three masters to leave.
Passing through the sea of fire, the endless silver flames followed Ye Chen closely behind him, making Ye Chen's move very powerful.
Who knows what Ye Chen is thinking when thinking about reincarnation? His expression changed slightly, he held his sword, looked at the numbing silver flames, and also took a step forward to cut off Ye Chen's path.
Seeing this, Ye Chen glanced at the corner of his mouth, and for the first time, the Qilin Sword was slowly raised.
One sword dances the universe, one sword conquers the world! Only one sword can conquer the city! Ye Chen's figure became hazy, and his dancing figure seemed to be dancing.
A touch of intoxicating sword light spread out like running water, and at the same time, Ye Chen's deep voice resounded in the sky: "One sword can conquer the city!" Facing this sword light, the thought of reincarnation was like water.
A trace of horror finally appeared on his indifferent expression.
"How is this possible? Using the sword to such an extent!" Facing this sword, Nian Samsara, a strong man who has been famous for decades, lost his previous fierceness.
"Reincarnation!" The waves of life and death filled the air, and a sword light seemed to pierce through life and death, tearing apart the space, emerging, and finally met Ye Chen's sword light.
In front of these two dazzling sword lights, the entire world seemed to have lost color, and this coercion alone was enough to shake the surrounding space.
Looking at the Samsara who was so close, Ye Chen's mouth raised a hint of coldness, and the white true energy surged out from his body. The Suzaku mark between his eyebrows and the mysterious mark gave off a faint silver light.
"This kid's true energy is so strong?" Feeling the vibrations on Ye Chen's body, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
This kid's true energy is no less powerful than that of the three hunwu realm warriors, which is why Nian Samsara was shocked.
Those who think about reincarnation naturally don't know that the true energy in Ye Chen's body is the product of the combination of three types of true energy.
A crack in space spread in vain, the sword light receded, Ye Chen and Nian Lun Samsara retreated at the same time, and the space wave spread like flowing water.
Bang! He took a few steps back while thinking about reincarnation. Before he could stop his figure, he caught a glimpse of Ye Chen's figure turning into a stream of light and passing by him.
Slightly relieved, this short period of time was enough for Situ Changtian and the others to escape.
However, Ye Chen's body did not chase in the direction where Situ Changtian and the others left. Instead, he went straight towards Mu Chen.
The two old men who were fighting with Mu Chen suddenly froze. One of the old men was shocked to find a white light coming from them.
This white light was extremely fast and silent! Before the old man could react, this white light directly penetrated the surrounding space. At the same time, the white light also passed through the old man's neck.
Space turbulence swept across, and the old man's eyes still showed a little confusion and horror.
Bang bang! The breath was quickly lost from the old man's body. The turbulent flow of space hit the old man. The old man's body was directly torn apart and turned into fragments scattered on the sky.
Seeing this scene, the whole place fell into a deathly silence, and there was only one voice left in everyone's heart: "The martial arts realm has fallen!"
The biggest shock was witnessing the fall of the hunwu realm. For the first time, Nian Samsara felt that death was so close to him. It turned out that the hunwu realm would also fall.
"His target is not Situ Changtian and the others at all, but the warriors of the Hun Martial Realm!" Nian Lun Samsara suddenly raised his head and stared at the figure in the void.
Without any hesitation, Nian Samsara made the same decision as Situ Changtian and others at this moment, turned around, and left without hesitation.
If a hunwu realm yu left, Ye Chen could not keep him. Therefore, Ye Chen did not stop Nian Samsara from leaving, and his dull eyes fell on the other old man in front of him.
As Ye Chen said, there are too many warriors buried here, but there is a lack of hun martial realm warriors.
Therefore, these two hunwu realm warriors must die today. Ye Chen locked his aura tightly on the old man and drew his sword in an instant.
The sword light flashed past and opened up the space. The old man dodged awkwardly. Compared to Mu Chen's sword intent, Ye Chen's sword intent was more murderous.
The old man had only just broken through to the martial arts realm, and his cultivation level was far inferior to that of Nian Samsara. Even Nian Samsara would have been so embarrassing against Ye Chen, let alone this old man.
However, the old man did not notice Mu Chen standing beside him. A rare killing intent appeared in Mu Chen's empty eyes.
A cold light flashed in the sky, and a startling rainbow suddenly appeared. The old man's face turned pale for an instant. The cold light in the sky caused the color of the world to change, and a terrifying momentum came towards him. A trace of white frost fell on the old man's face.
Condensation in long hair.
The sword light that changed the color of heaven and earth came and went just as quickly. It was all gone in the blink of an eye. The sword light dissipated and Mu Chen's figure reappeared at the same place. However, the scene fell into a death-like atmosphere.
Silence, looking at the scene in the void with a horrified face.
An eye-catching sword mark appeared on the old man's neck. The old man's body staggered and fell from the void. A trace of blood slowly flowed down the neck, as if the opportunity was gone!
Seeing this, Qianchuan Liusha, who was originally fighting with Ye Wen, could no longer maintain the previous calmness on his face.
Without any hesitation, Ye Wen forcefully took Ye Wen's sword, and with the force of the recoil, his figure disappeared into the sky like a rainbow.
What a joke! If he didn't say it now, then Qianchuan Liusha would have to face the encirclement and attack by three hunwu realm warriors. Qianchuan Liusha was not so confident that he could escape from the encirclement and attack by three hunwu realm warriors.
Looking at Qianchuan Liusha's disappearing figure, Ye Wen breathed a sigh of relief. Today's disaster was over.
Ye Wen breathed a sigh of relief, but the children of the aristocratic families who came with the three major aristocratic families were miserable, especially the heads of the small aristocratic families and the disciples of the small sects.
At this moment, these people were secretly cursing the three major aristocratic families and Qianchuan Liusha in their hearts, while the disciples from the three major aristocratic families who were left behind were even more ashen-faced.
Seeing the fallen figure, Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "Your sword is still the same as before!" Hearing this, Mu Chen rarely glanced at Ye Chen and said flatly: "Aren't you the same!" Turning around, Ye Chen looked indifferent.
Looking at the Qi Martial Realm warriors in the void, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said lightly: "It's over!" Hearing this, the faces of the elders and heads of small aristocratic families changed, including the middle-aged people closest to Ye Chen.
, without any hesitation, turned around and tried to escape.
However, before these people could escape, a flickering silver flame emerged.
The figures of several people bumped into the silver flames strangely, as if everything was arranged...!