Chapter nine hundred and fiftieth eight blood spattered Minhou
Chapter 958: Blood Splattered on the Marquis of Fujian (Third Update)
The huge long sword brought up a bloody light, and the bloody light came instantly.
Ye Chen looked calmly at the bloody light in front of him, the huge shadow of the sword looming in the blood.
The big man's sword intent was filled with endless violence, and his sharp energy was circulating on the side.
The sword intention condenses the sword bone, and the sharp energy becomes the blade. In the eyes of the big man, his sword is indestructible and can shatter even the strongest rocks.
However, it seemed so insignificant in Ye Chen's eyes, "I used the Wind God Finger to evolve into the Luo God Finger, the Vulcan God Finger, and today I evolved into the Thunder Finger!"
Thunder roared, echoing across the nine heavens.
"Use the tyranny of thunder to obliterate everything!" Ye Chen whispered, raising his right hand in vain, pointing it as a sword, and took a step forward, arriving in an instant.
Thunder condensed at Ye Chen's fingertips. The aura of this thunder was very similar to the thunder in Ye Chen's soul. It flew dozens of feet in one step, and Ye Chen's slender sword finger was directly immersed in the blood light.
This blood light is essentially formed by the fusion of sword energy and blood energy, which is extremely sharp.
However, where Ye Chen's sword finger crossed, the blood burst out one after another. At the same time, Ye Chen's figure continued to enlarge in the big man's eyes.
Looking at the overly young faces in front of him, the big man had a look of fear deep in his eyes. He waved his right hand and the long sword in his hand suddenly fell down, trying to block Ye Chen's sword finger.
"Use your own strength to take my sword, you are so arrogant!" A sneer filled the corners of the big man's mouth. In the big man's view, Ye Chen's move was obviously extremely stupid.
Its seemingly weak sword finger was unstoppable, and its space ripples filled the air, arriving in an instant. Its slightly pale sword finger suddenly landed on the tip of the giant sword, and the violent thunder tore apart the surrounding edges.
spirit.
The big man's sword intention was condensed into the sword bone, and the sharp energy became the blade. Ye Wu used violent thunder to tear the sharp energy into pieces, and the sword intention shattered the big man's sword intention.
Bang bang! An explosion sound resounded like the clash of metals, and the giant sword immediately collapsed, turning into countless fragments and shooting out. In an instant, the sneer on the corner of the big man's mouth froze and his face became extremely pale, and he stepped back.
However, at Ye Chen's fingertips, the originally entangled thunder condensed into a sky-reaching thunder sword, and it fell down.
The selfless sword intent condensed and locked the big man tightly. At this moment, the big man felt a crisis that he had never experienced before. He wanted to move, but he couldn't. He could only catch a glimpse of the thunderous giant sword swinging to win.
"Shuzi, how dare you!" His cold shout echoed in the depths of the Minhou Sect, and at the same time, dozens of sharp auras filled the air.
This cold shout stirred up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and like a real sound sword, it swam through the void and shot straight towards Ye Chen.
Facing the sound sword, Ye Chen just glanced at it coldly, but just this glance caused the sound sword to collapse, and the thunder sword fell like lightning across the sky.
The blood light suddenly rose, and its thunder dispersed. A pillar of blood rose into the sky, and the big man's body was directly split into two halves.
Before the big man's soul left his body, the violent thunder obliterated it. The sound of thunder echoed around, covering up the big man's screams.
No one can stop the person he, Ye Chen, wants to kill. That was the case back then, and it is the same today.
Thunder surrounded Ye Chen's fingertips. Ye Chen stopped and looked at the dozens of sword lights shooting from the distance with an indifferent expression.
The clouds and mist shrouded the majestic palace, and the sword light tore the clouds and mist apart. After a few breaths, the sword light dissipated, and dozens of figures emerged, headed by the Young Master of the Minhou Sect.
Yun Chang. There were still two maids following him, one maid holding a sword, and the other holding a wine tray with a wine bottle on top. Yun Chang glanced around.
, finally fell on Ye Chen, with a hint of fear in his eyes, "Who are you? You broke into the Minhou Sect and killed my disciples of the Minhou Sect!"
Behind Yun Chang stood nearly ten warriors. These people were all filled with terrifying auras and were spiritual warriors.
The previous cold shout came from the white-haired old man next to Yun Chang. The white-haired old man had a cold gaze, and his flowing white hair was like a sharp sword, stirring the void and causing ripples in the space.
"You don't know me?" Shan was carrying his back, and the long hair behind Ye Chen was also dancing wildly, and his white clothes made a hunting sound.
Hearing this, Yun Chang did not say anything, but the white-haired old man beside him shouted coldly: "Whoever breaks into the Minhou Sect without permission and kills the disciples of the Minhou Sect will have to pay the price they deserve!"
The murderous intention was revealed, and gusts of dark wind appeared in the void around it. The dark wind rolled up the clouds and mist, and rushed towards Ye Chen.
Wherever the evil wind passes, a faint spatial ripple appears in the void. Obviously, this evil wind is not simple.
But when the dark wind was about to touch Ye Chen, its endless thunder flew out around Ye Chen, and the violent thunder directly tore it into pieces. Ye Chen's eyes remained calm and fell on Yun Chang.
Bang bang! Touching this gaze, Yun Chang felt inexplicable palpitations.
Suppressing this inexplicable palpitation, Yun Chang picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said calmly: "Do I, the young master, really need to know about you?"
"But there are two words that I believe will be familiar to you!" Ye Chen said lightly, "Blood Prison!"
Bang bang! The wine glass in Yun Chang's hand immediately broke into pieces and was crushed by him. His expression suddenly changed, "You are a man of blood?"
As soon as these words came out, Yun Chang's expression changed again. He knew who the person in front of him was. The one who could possess such strength was definitely not the so-called Blood Prison Army, but the Blood Prison Emperor.
"You are the Blood Prison Emperor!" Yun Chang whispered. As soon as these words came out, the surroundings became silent. As the saying goes, the shadow of a tree is the name of a person. Since Ye Chen killed Han Xin in the first battle, the name Blood Prison Emperor has
But it resounded throughout the lonely hell.
Ye Chen's purpose of coming here was not for the people in front of him. The bloodbath of the Minhou clan was just incidental. His real purpose was to kill Li Ren. Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Yun Chang and others.
In the palace in the distance, he felt two auras, one of which was Li Ren's, and the other aura was filled with the fluctuations of the Guijian Sect's skills.
"It seems that not only me and others have entered this hell, but others have also entered hell!" Ye Chen's eyes showed a trace of deep thought. He knew that when he stepped into the Minhou Sect, Li Ren also noticed it.
His breath.
"It seems that when I stepped into hell, not only was I injured, but you also suffered a lot of minor injuries!" Ye Chen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. He could feel that Li Ren's aura was much weaker than before.
However, this still cannot change the fact that Li Ren is a martial arts warrior.
"There is no grudge between the Minhou Sect and the Blood Prison. Are you here for business?" Maybe a few days ago, Yun Chang was not afraid of Ye Chen, but after Ye Chen killed Han Xin, Yun Chang had to be afraid of him.
"But I broke into my Minhou Sect without authorization and even killed my disciples of the Minhou Sect. Even if you are the Blood Hell Emperor, you will have to pay a price for me!" But Yun Chang thought of the person in the palace.
There was also a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Ye Chen didn't say anything, his eyes still fell on the palace in the distance. At this moment, the sounds of killing echoed in vain below, and bloody figures shot out in the distance, the Blood Prison Army.
Young Master Su and others stood at the front, with an aura of extreme terror permeating his body. Liu Dong stood in front of the Blood Prison Army with a sword in his hand, looking at the endless palaces in front of him with scarlet eyes, and said coldly: "Everyone, what do you think?
If you want blood crystals, if you want martial arts, if you want women, then let me kill the enemy with you! Bloodbath the Minhou clan!" Liu Dong shouted coldly, and his body turned into a stream of light and held a giant sword, attacking the Minhou clan.
Within the sect.
The Minhou Zong, who had lost the sword formation to protect his ancestors, was completely exposed to the swords of the Blood Prison Army. Cold voices gathered together, and the sound of killing went straight into the sky. The Blood Prison Army followed Liu Dong with overwhelming murderous intent.
Young Master Su remained silent, but also came out with his sword, without caring about his status as a so-called strong man, and massacred these disciples of the Minhou Sect.
Lin Dao and others did not know how to talk about the so-called style. With their swords raised, the sounds of killing resounded below.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of Yun Chang and several Lingwu Realm warriors changed, and shocking murderous intent filled their bodies.
"Senior Li Ren has agreed to be the guest elder of the Minhou Sect. In the past, no one in the sect could kill this person except his father who was in seclusion! Therefore, this Shaozong had to use Hu Duan to kill this person. However,
Now the Minhou Sect has a martial arts expert, Senior Li Ren. No matter how strong the Blood Prison Emperor is, he is just a stronger ant after all!" Thinking of this, Yun Chang felt determined and sneered: "A mere blood prisoner.
You dare to attack my Minhou clan and seek death!"
"I heard that the Blood Prison Emperor is the number one person in martial arts. I'm here today to learn from you!" The white-haired old man from before also sneered, his body filled with a terrifying aura, and he was at the third level of Lingwu.
"Long time no see!" Ye Chen said suddenly, and at the same time he took a step forward. His figure flashed past like lightning, and appeared directly in front of the old man who had made a sound before. He raised his right hand and pointed.
For the sword, he casually landed on the old man's chest.
The white-haired old man trembled, his eyes showed horror and disbelief, and several terrifying thunderbolts emerged from his body. His body collapsed, and his soul also perished!
Easily obliterating the Lingwu Realm warriors, at this moment, both Yun Chang and several other Lingwu Realm warriors retreated.
The Qilin Sword emerged from Ye Chen's hand, and the sharp sword energy burst out. Ye Chen took a few steps forward, and the Moon God mark between his eyebrows burst out with a bright silver light.
The Will of the Moon God! Every time Ye Chen took a step, the sword in his hand thrust out. After taking five steps in succession, his Qilin Sword slashed across the necks of several Lingwu Realm warriors. He sealed their throats with one sword and wiped them out.
soul.
In five consecutive steps, the bodies of the five Lingwu Realm warriors turned into five ice sculptures.
Looking at the white-clothed figure Sheng Xue, Yun Chang could no longer keep his composure on his face. With a clap of his hands, the figures of the two maids exploded and turned into blood mist, which rushed towards Ye Chen.
At the same time, Yun Chang and the remaining three Lingwu Realm warriors retreated towards the palace at the rear, where Elder Keqing lived. At this moment, Yun Chang could only place all his hopes on Li Ren.
The blood mist surged, and Ye Chen calmly looked at the blood mist in front of him, "Poison mist!"
The chill filled the air, and the surging blood mist immediately froze. Ye Chen walked out with his sword in hand, looking at the four figures in front of him with an indifferent expression. He raised his left hand, and thousands of thunders gathered together. He has not used the magical power of thunder so far, just
Just use the Thunder Rules.
The endless thunder gathered into a palm shadow that reached the sky. As Ye Chen waved his left hand, the palm shadow suddenly fell towards Yun Chang and others.
Boom! The rules of thunder are integrated into the will of the Moon God! This palm shadow is like a collapsed sky. After being integrated into the will of the Moon God, its terrifying pressure spreads out. How can it be compared to the spirit martial realm warriors.
Bang Bang! Looking at the palm shadow getting closer and closer, whether it is Yun Chang or the other three Lingwu Realm warriors, their eyes are full of fear. At this moment, if Li Ren does not take action, then they will perish.
Under this palm.
However, what made Yun Chang feel desperate was that Li Ren still did not take action, and there was still no movement in the palace shrouded in clouds and mist.
However, what surprised Yun Chang was that a familiar cold voice resounded in his ears: "Shu Zi, how dare you touch my son!" (To be continued)