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Chapter 677 People from the Southern District are killed, Ye Yan is going to die?

After saying these words, the expressions of Yan Zhan, Ye Tianque, Jiang Chunqiu and others suddenly changed.

Even though they were here, everyone was able to see everything clearly under Ye Yan's attack just now.

Killing the three-level half-step master should be Ye Yan's limit, right?

When they were worried, Ye Yan moved his feet and stepped into the crowd of He family.

Clang!

The sword light buzzed, killing indiscriminately.

In just one breath, more than a dozen people fell to the ground.

"this?"

In the He family, the old man frowned.

Ye Yan's attack was so terrifying?

"snort!"

But the next moment, he took a deep breath and calmed down completely.

With his eyes focused, he took a step forward and then raised his hand towards Ye Yan.

From his fingertips, a breath of the Sixth Level Half-Step Venerable suddenly burst out.

"call!"

In mid-air, the head of the He family exhaled.

This elder of the He family has taken action, and everything will end completely.

And this finger has a great background.

"The He family's top-notch martial arts, Star Sword Finger!"

Zou Yunhai and others concentrated their attention and said immediately.

"Yes, this is my He family's respected martial arts." The head of the He family said. Killing Ye Yan with this martial arts can make the He family famous in Lingcheng.

"How dare you fight me with just one finger?" But at this moment, on the top of the mountain below, Ye Yan suddenly shouted.

With a sound, the long sword slashed out.

laugh!

This sword instantly struck the elder of the He family.

With one strike of the sword, not to mention the fingers, even the entire arm was chopped off.

"ah!"

Blood was spilled, and the old man suddenly screamed in pain.

"What?"

In mid-air, the faces of the head of the He family, Lu Xian, Zou Yunhai, Zi Dongxing and others suddenly changed drastically.

Their eyes were filled with shock.

Yan Zhan, Ye Tianque, Jiang Chunqiu and others even swallowed a mouthful of saliva and were stunned on the spot.

This is the Sixth Level Half-Step Venerable!

Can Ye Yan cut off his arm with just one sword?

"Ye Yan, you..." The elder of the He family stared at Ye Yan with focused eyes.

"Ninth Thunder, the Ninth Thunder!"

Ye Yan also stared at him, but unlike the elders of the He family, Ye Yan didn't talk so much nonsense. He went straight up and struck out with another sword. The golden thunder flashed and slashed at the elders of the He family instantly with the intent of destruction.

"Condensation!"

Looking at this sword, Elder He clenched his teeth. He mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and then formed a barrier and fiercely resisted Ye Yan. But the moment Ye Yan's sword fell, this barrier

It was cut open instantly without even a trace of stagnation.

Under the gaze of everyone, the sword fell directly on the old man's head.

puff!

A voice sounded, and the head of the elder of the He family flew out like a kite with a broken string, and his body fell to the ground.

This scene made everyone present stunned.

Especially the head of the He family couldn't believe it.

Ye Yan, with one sword, cut off the arm of the He family elder.

Cut off his head with another sword?

Just two swords, take his life?

Is this a seventeen-year-old boy?

"How is that possible?" Gutai, Jin Lei and others frowned.

Among the six sects and nine clans, even Jian Qian had a hint of surprise on his eyebrows, but then he suppressed the surprise and murmured at the corner of his mouth: "The person with the surname Ye, Ye Yan?"

"Ah!"

After saying Ye Yan's name, there was silence for a moment, and Jian Qian said coldly.

In his eyes, although Ye Yan was a genius, he... still had to die!

Not only Jian Qian, but other people also saw people from the Zou family, the Chong family, the Zi Lei Valley, the Golden Sword Valley and even the Nine Winds Valley all rushing towards the top of the mountain.

"After all, he is just a Holy King, how can he resist this power?"

"He cannot escape death!"

Jian Zhiqiu, Bai Zhang and others sneered.

"Moreover, his spiritual power should not last long. He should have used some kind of magic, so I am afraid that before others arrive, I, the He family, will be able to surround and kill him." The head of the He family gritted his teeth.

, a condensed look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Clang!

But just as his voice fell, Ye Yan's sword light circulated, and the Flying Sword Technique was directly launched. The sword energy rushed out and fell directly on the people of the He family. Hundreds of cultivators of the He family all fell to the ground in response.

"this?"

Such killing was almost reaching its extreme.

It's only six breaths of time, but it's almost over?

"cut!"

Facing the few remaining cultivators, Ye Yan immediately shouted.

call out!

The long sword was sharp and rushed out suddenly.

The sword light filled the air, and it suddenly fell on these people, turning the remaining members of the He family into dead corpses, especially the young master of the He family. He didn't even have a chance to say a word, so he couldn't die.

Die again.

"Ye Yan!"

In mid-air, the head of the He family had red eyes.

Today, my fists are clenched.

"Master He, calm down!" Zou Yunhai and others said.

"It's not your son who died, so of course you shouldn't be in a hurry." The head of the He family suddenly roared.

However, he took a deep breath and saw with his eyes another team from the He family heading towards the top of the mountain. There, there was his other son, He Xiang!

He Xiang is now in his thirties and has reached the realm of an eighth-level half-step master.

If he takes action, he will be able to sweep Ye Yan away and personally avenge his youngest son.

After killing these, Ye Yan took a deep breath and his eyes were extremely sharp. Just now, he only used the second level of the Wandao Emperor's Body and the Square Cun Technique, but did not display the third level of the Wandao Emperor's Body. Therefore, the spiritual power in his body was

It won't be exhausted.

However, Ye Yan still took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged.

He knew that there would be a fierce battle next.

Only when your spiritual power and soul power are extremely abundant can you have an extra chance of survival.

"Is this kid practicing again?"

"Oh, he should also know that he is about to die, so he takes advantage of this time to practice to improve his spiritual power and soul power. But, how much can it be improved in a short time?"

"I practice imperial skills. Even so, once my spiritual power is exhausted, it will take at least two days to recover. And Ye Yan...ha!"

Lu Xian, Zou Yunhai and others sneered.

There was deep disdain in Jian Qian's eyes.

His talent and skills are both extraordinary, but if they are really exhausted, it will take at least a day.

Ye Yan...

How could it be like him?

What kind of skills can people in the countryside have?

Even though there is Yan Academy, how long has it been since Ye Yan came to Lingcheng?

Practicing exercises cannot be achieved overnight.

Under the sneers of everyone, many members of the families in the southern district also came quickly. In just a few breaths, their figures completely appeared on the top of the mountain.

"coming!"

"Jin Wuliang is here!"

"He Xiang from my He family is here too."

"And my Purple City in Purple Thunder Valley!"

At this moment, Zi Dongxing, Jin She, Zou Yunhai and others focused their gazes. Now many eighth-level half-step venerables have appeared here. How can Ye Yan resist?

Next, it was the moment when they witnessed Ye Yan's death with their own eyes!


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