Chapter 682 Ye Yan, You Killed the Eastern District
The sound fell, Yan Zhan, and the bodies of Jiang Chunqiu and others trembled suddenly.
"Ye Yan, you killed the East District!"
"Dongling Mountain could have been taken down, but because your arrogance had to be too much, now not only do you want to die by yourself, but the entire Dongling Mountain will also fall into the hands of the southern district." Zhou Gu's face turned pale in the air and murmured.
boom!
As his words fell, the direction of the swamp mountain was located, because of the seals of the people from Jiufeng Valley, spiritual powers floated up, and then a powerful hurricane turned into a force.
"rush!"
Under the leadership of two nine-level half-step venerables led by Jiufeng Valley, the hurricane roared and swept towards Ye Yan suddenly.
"If you kill Ye Yan, it's our Jiufeng Valley!" One of the nine-level half-step venerables in the Jiufeng Valley sneered in the Jiufeng Valley.
But Ye Yan frowned.
Just such a formation with many flaws, are you still shouting to kill yourself?
Where did the face come from?
"Ignorance is just a good person to watch the sky!"
"The ragged formation is used as a treasure, and you can kill me? It's hard to break a stone, right?" Ye Yan said.
"you……"
"Children, you are extremely arrogant. This is one of the valley protection formations of my Jiufeng Valley." The two nine-level half-step venerables shouted immediately.
Valley protection formation?
"Just protecting the valley now? It seems that when I have time, I have to go to your Jiufeng Valley. Maybe I can lift your Jiufeng Valley away directly." Ye Yan said.
"you!"
"The hurricane has arrived, kid, die!" One of the nine-level half-step venerables suddenly shouted.
call!
As a result, the hurricane also came to Ye Yan in an instant.
The hurricane is as strong as a sword.
But before the hurricane, a deep disdain appeared in Ye Yan's eyes. Just a hurricane, what can it be?
"The wind is coming!"
Ye Yan took a deep breath and shouted in a moment.
boom!
As his words fell, one of the formations trembled suddenly, and the runes flashed, and then the power of the formation gathered, and under Ye Yan's control, a strong wind also emerged from it.
"rush!"
He was in charge of this wind, Ye Yan shouted.
The wind rushed out and it was directly touching the hurricane in the Jiufeng Valley Formation with an angry roar.
Bang!
The two winds face each other, and the deafening sound resounded here.
Many people feel pain in their eardrums and blood flows out of their ears.
It was just a sound, and their eardrums were torn apart.
For a time, many people were concentrating, and they could not imagine what kind of power they had in this hurricane.
Click!
Then, under everyone's eyes, they saw the hurricane in Jiufeng Valley jumping directly.
"What?"
This surprised the others.
Facing this scene, the people from Jiufeng Valley also frowned slightly, but there was no fear in their eyes. The nine-level half-step venerable led by the leader sneered and said, "Nine
There is more than one wind gust!"
The sound fell and a second hurricane appeared.
But Ye Yan also sneered, even if you have a hundred hurricanes, it will be useless!
boom!
At this time, Ye Yan, facing Jiufeng Valley, did not want to waste time. He suddenly pointed his hand, and the power in the formation became even stronger. The power of the hurricane became more and more amazing, and then he looked towards Jiufeng Valley like a tyrant.
The man swept away.
Click...
As a result, the second hurricane in the Jiufeng Valley Formation jumped to pieces.
Then the third, fourth, fifth...
All eight hurricanes inside turned into nothingness.
"Change!"
At this time, the people from Jiufeng Valley still did not give up. They roared deeply and the ninth hurricane finally appeared.
"call!"
Faced with this scene, all the people in Jiufeng Valley exhaled a breath of turbid air, and there was a hint of confidence in their eyes.
Being in Jiufeng Valley, they knew that the ninth hurricane in the Jiufeng Garrison was the most powerful.
This hurricane was enough to strangle everything.
But Ye Yan still disdains!
call……
The strong wind in his formation rushed forward like a tiger rushing, instantly touching the ninth hurricane in the Jiufeng Valley Formation. It was just a moment ago. The ninth hurricane in Jiufeng Valley was like paper
It was torn apart in an instant.
"What?"
"This is impossible?"
All the people in Jiufeng Valley widened their eyes.
But Ye Yan's strong wind was too fierce and had already come to them, forcing them to believe it.
"Change!"
"block!"
Faced with such strong winds, the people from Jiufeng Valley kept roaring.
This is especially true for the two nine-level half-step venerables in the lead.
Unfortunately, under the strong wind, all their defenses were torn apart and all their spiritual power was shattered.
Saw!
Then the strong wind rushed straight into the body of the people in Jiufeng Valley. It was like a sword. Where the strong wind passed, there was no longer any vitality. It was only three breaths. All the people in Jiufeng Valley fell to the ground and could not die.
Death again.
"this?"
In the air, Lu Xian almost fainted.
The five hundred saints in Jiufeng Valley are all dead?
There are only the most saint kings in Jiufeng Valley in the entire spiritual city, which is absolutely true.
Therefore, they directly dispatched five hundred holy kings to come...
But today, they were all killed by Ye Yan?
This was simply unbearable for Lu Xian.
Even under his eyes, the two nine-level half-step venerables died.
This time, Jiufeng Valley suffered too much loss.
His teeth were clenched, and his eyes were full of anger.
"kill!"
When he was furious, Ye Yan roared again below, and then the sword energy in the formation swept towards other cultivators again.
Bang bang bang...
On the top of the mountain, sounds continued to sound.
In the air, everyone looked at everything below, and they were numb.
Ye Yan's killing is too ruthless.
Moreover, no one can face him with a sword.
There are more than 2,000 people, but now it is only a few hundred breaths, with only more than 100 people left.
Who can resist such killing techniques?
Just when everyone thought Ye Yan was going to kill everyone, they saw Ye Yan's body tremble suddenly.
"Um?"
This scene made everyone condense.
"Look, Ye Yan's face is pale!"
"There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead."
"This is a sign of spiritual and soul power exhaustion."
"Hahaha, the sky is the most terrible Ye Yan!"
"This kid has exhausted his spiritual power and soul power."
Lu Xian, Zi Dongxing, Zou Yunhai and others burst into laughter.
As for the head of the He family, he even shouted below and said, "What are you still standing there?"
"Kill!"
This sound made the remaining 100 people on the top of the mountain react immediately.
"kill!"
These more than a hundred people took a step and immediately rushed towards Ye Yan.
"Ha, Ye Yan, you're going to die after all." Jian Qian's eyes were sharp and he smiled coldly on a mountain range.