Nine hundred and fortieth chapters kill one person in one step
Chapter 946: Kill one person in one step (Third update)
Chapter 946: Kill one person in one step (Third update)
The whirlpool crazily pulled the surrounding white light, and it wasn't until the last ray of life merged into Ye Chen's body that Ye Chen stood up.
The figure floated up, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the condensed blood cloud in the void of Blood Fiend Peak, and whispered: "Sword Intent Tribulation!"
An extremely horrified look appeared in Tian Shi's eyes. At this moment, he realized something. Even if the person in front of him was injured, he could easily kill himself and others.
The two elders of the Minhou Sect also showed solemn looks in their eyes. Although Tian Shi had been on the third level of Lingwu for less than a few months, he was still a strong man on the third level of Lingwu. He easily resolved Tian Shi's attack with just one finger.
At the same time, the two of them also felt a wave of magical power when Ye Chen pointed out before. This person must have stepped into the third level of Lingwu, but with this person's strength, why has it not been heard of in Dugu Hell?
Pass?
"Who are you? With your strength, if you like the Blood Demon Pavilion, then Tian will give this sect to you!" The moment Ye Chen stood up, Tian Shi took a few steps back again.
"Give me the Blood Demon Pavilion?" Ye Chen said lightly, a mysterious wave spread, and terrifying pressure emerged in vain, covering the area within hundreds of feet.
The pressure was coming, and feeling the pressure, the remaining fighting spirit in the hearts of Tian Shi and others immediately disappeared.
At this moment, Tian Shi and the others retreated with great tacit understanding, suddenly turned around, and retreated toward the way they came. Everyone could see that Tian Shi was about to escape.
"You're here, then stay here!" Ye Chen said lightly, raised his feet and took a step forward. A circle of ripples of space ripples spread in the void. In the next moment, Ye Chen's figure appeared in Tian Shi
behind.
The coldness froze the true energy in Tian Shi's body. At the same time, the existence of this coldness made Tian Shi's body extremely stiff. This was also the reason why Tian Shi was the most backward.
An inexplicable chill surged into his heart, Tian Shi looked behind him in shock, and what he saw was a brilliant sword light.
The world was dimmed under the light of this sword. This sword was very fast. At least in Tian Shi's view, this sword had broken through the speed limit and ignored space.
"Rain!" Ye Chen's voice echoed in Tian Shi's ears, and this voice became the last sound Tian Shi heard in the world.
After the brilliance, there was endless darkness. Tian Shi's eyes were gradually submerged by darkness. The inexplicable chill completely exploded in his body, freezing his thinking and wiping out his soul.
Holding the sword, Ye Chen still maintained the posture of drawing the sword, rain sword skill! The fastest sword, a sword that is too fast to be caught.
The surroundings fell into a death-like silence. Liu Dong's eyes widened, and a look of disbelief appeared on his pale face.
A figure in white clothes and snow, and a long sword as cold as frost, the long sword stopped at Tian Shi's neck without splashing any blood, but this sword took away all the vitality in Tian Shi's body
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The ice spread out, and just for a moment, Tian Shi's body turned into an ice sculpture, strangely still in mid-air.
Holding the sword, Ye Chen still took a step forward. One step was tens of feet long. Ye Chen's figure was like a breeze and could not be caught. However, everyone felt a sense of astonishment. Ye Chen would appear next.
Behind an elder of the Blood Fiend Pavilion.
At the same time, everyone's eyes fell behind an elder of the Blood Fiend Pavilion. Sure enough, ripples of space filled the air there. Before Ye Chen's figure could emerge, a dazzling sword light emerged.
Everyone could not feel any power from this light sword. It was like the breeze blowing across the calm lake surface, only causing faint ripples instead of splashing water.
The sword light dissipated, and Ye Chen's figure emerged. The tip of the sword with cold light still rested on the neck of the Blood Demon Pavilion elder. The ice spread out instantly, and another ice sculpture appeared in the void.
The weak sunlight tore apart the clouds and fell on the ice sculpture. The expression on the face of the elder of Xuesha Pavilion was still frozen at the previous moment, a look of horror.
There is no blood or blood in the killing, and there is no killing intention either. All that is left is the fluttering sword and the figure dancing like the breeze!
Killing has become an art in his hands. Holding the sword, Ye Chen stepped forward again, taking two consecutive steps, still with a light sword, killing a Lingwu realm warrior with each step.
After Ye Chen took the fourth step, there were only three figures left in the void, the figure in white clothes Shengxue, and two figures running away.
"It's a pity that two third-level spiritual warriors are in the martial arts realm, then they can refine sword corpses!"
"But if the Hungry Ghost Dao is here, he should like the souls of these two people!" Holding the sword, Ye Chen still took a step forward, swept dozens of feet in one step, and appeared silently in one of the escaping groups.
Behind the figure.
Wude is the elder of the Minhou Sect. He came to the Blood Demon Pavilion with Tian Shi this time. He originally thought that the strength of his three third-level Lingwu warriors was enough to kill that man.
However, the light sword before undoubtedly shattered all his illusions, and at this moment, he felt the chill behind him, and he knew that the evil star had already arrived.
Stopping in vain, Wu De turned around, and the huge sword in his hand, which was as tall as a man, suddenly fell apart, "Magical landslide!"
A shocking roar sounded, the sound was like the sound of a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking. The rich sword energy emerged next to the giant sword, transforming into a sky-reaching mountain shadow. This mountain shadow is the highest mountain in Dugu Hell, Xuegu Mountain.
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At the beginning, Wu De had spent decades in Xuegu Mountain, and he had just realized this magical power. A landslide, the shadow of the mountain suddenly fell with a huge sword, and the terrifying pressure directly suppressed Ye Chen.
Facing the mountain shadow covering dozens of feet in width and the sword energy overwhelming the sky and the earth, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "This magical power is quite good. It uses the power of heaven and earth to merge the power of heaven and earth!"
However, Ye Chen just narrowed his eyes slightly and stabbed out with the sword as before. However, flashes of thunder appeared around the Qilin Sword, and violent power filled the air.
This sword is light and agile, but it is filled with violent power like thunder. Two completely different auras are contained in this sword. This is still the rain sword skill, but with some more changes.
Back then, Ye Chen was able to merge the Wan Dao Sword Style into the Wan Sword Return Sect. Today, Ye Chen is also able to evolve it into the One Style Rain Sword Skill.
"A mere flick of the sword tried to block my landslide!" Looking at the bright sword light, Wu De's eyes showed a little coldness. The young man in front of him was too arrogant. Could it be that my Wu De was not even qualified to use his supernatural powers?
No?
People who have never seen landslides and ground cracks will never imagine that spectacular scene. Wu De's momentum surged again. When the momentum reached its peak, it suddenly collapsed. This was Wu De's deliberate move.
Bang! The mountain shadow shook and hit Ye Chen directly. Wu De's voice drowned out the roar around him: "Suppress it!"
With this sword, Wu De not only suppressed Ye Chen's sword, but also suppressed his people.
The pressure swept over like a tide, but this pressure could not stop Ye Chen's figure, nor could it stop Ye Chen's sword.
The violent thunder was like an invisible giant palm, tearing apart this terrifying pressure, tearing apart the void, and approaching the huge mountain shadow.
"Rule of Thunder!" Wude Jian frowned slightly, and the giant sword in his hand spun in vain. The huge mountain shadow collapsed directly, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, turning into a torrent and rushing toward Ye Chen below with great momentum.
"I don't believe that your sword can't suppress you!" Wude said lightly, taking a few steps in succession. Indeed, with his terrifying landslide magical power, he could indeed suppress Ye Chen's rule of thunder, but Ye Chen's
A sword not only contains the rules of thunder, but also the most terrifying will of the fourth generation of the Moon God! This magical power alone cannot suppress the will of the Moon God. Looking at the approaching torrent, the chill in Ye Chen's eyes becomes more and more...
Cold and cold, at this moment, the will of the Moon God burst out.
With a light sword, the will of the Moon God merged into it. This Will of the Moon God exploded in vain like an extinct volcano that had been silent for decades.
At this moment, Wu De's figure suddenly shook, and a look of horror filled his eyes, "How is this possible!"
The moon god's will directly destroyed the torrent of mountain shadows like a coincidence. At the same time, the extremely bright sword light continued to enlarge in Wude's eyes, and the last coldness spread out on his neck. In this
After that, the will of martial virtue dissipated immediately.
The ice spread out and directly froze Wude's whole body. Under the weak sunlight, another ice sculpture emerged.
Sheathing his sword, Ye Chen's figure passed directly over Wude's body, looking indifferently at the horrified Elder Lin in the distance.
The moment the Moon God's will broke out, Elder Lin's figure suddenly shook. This terrifying will was the will of martial arts. He had felt it in his ancestor. Could it be that this young man was a warrior in the martial arts realm.
"Don't be the enemy, retreat!" In order to escape, Elder Lin burned part of his soul power, in exchange for a short period of strength, and his body speed increased a lot. However, at this moment, his figure suddenly stopped.
He stood there, staring at the void in front of him in disbelief.
A faint space ripple emerged in the void ahead, and then a figure in white clothes, Sheng Xue, walked out of the endless void. The white clothes were as white as snow, the sword was as frosty, and the tip of the sword was still stained with a little scarlet.
Blood dripped down the tip of the sword and onto the rocks below, and a plum blossom print spread out.
"How is it possible? It's just for a moment!" Looking at the figure in front of him, Elder Lin's eyes were full of horror. He burned the power of his soul and still couldn't escape.
"You can't escape!" Ye Chen said calmly, took a step forward, and his figure turned into the breeze and disappeared silently. The moment Ye Chen raised his feet, Elder Lin's figure suddenly shook, and a wave of terror
The ultimate will fell on him like a mountain.
Before the sword was drawn out, its terrifying will filled the air, tightly restraining Elder Lin's figure.
In an instant, cold sweat penetrated his whole body, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged into his heart. At this moment, he discovered to his horror that he could not move.
It only takes a moment to draw the sword, and it only takes a moment to kill someone!
A bright sword light emerged. The sword light dissipated. The cold-light sword tip passed across Elder Lin's neck. The ice spread out. In just a few breaths, another ice sculpture appeared in the void. In this one
There is no life inside the ice sculpture, only endless will to die.
Six steps, one step to kill one person! The six ice sculptures were so eerily still in mid-air. Ye Chen lowered his eyes slightly and trembled slightly. The blood stained on the Qilin Sword fell again, "Although the wounds on the soul are now completely
Recovery, but the blood crystal is indeed a good thing, and the blood and essence of these people cannot be wasted!" With a wave of Ye Chen's right hand, the six ice sculptures fell lightly on the Blood Evil Peak below like falling leaves.
Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the blood clouds hovering in the sky and whispered: "Sword Intent Tribulation? Sword Intent Tribulation in Hell!"
"The calamity cloud condensed by blood energy, the extremely scarlet blood thunder, whether it is hell or the Martial God Continent, the rules of thunder are everywhere!" Looking at the swimming thunder, a trace of contemplation flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
Thunder swam, and its roar echoed across the nine heavens, stirring up faint ripples in space.
A violent aura filled the void, and the strange blood cloud surged out with its oppressive aura, covering the entire Blood Evil Peak! The disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion had to mobilize their true energy to resist this oppression.
The martial arts made a sound, but Ye Chen was not affected by this oppression.
"The omnipresent thunder contains incomparable terrifying power!" His eyes fell firmly on the thunder, and Ye Chen realized something in his heart...