The tall, thin man named Wei Yiping walked out slowly.
He also used a sword, which was similar to the Xuantian Sect's broad sword. It was long and wide, with a length of three feet and seven inches, and a faint white light emitted from the sword.
He smiled and said: "Boy, if you die tonight under my Wei Yiping's sword, you can be regarded as a shining star. Are you going together, or one by one?"
Ye Xiaochuan's eyes gradually turned cold, and he looked back at Yun Qiyou, who was still standing under the shadow of the ancient tree, and then his eyes fell on Wei Yiping again.
He said calmly: "These are the last words in your life! You can die!"
After saying that, he pointed the sword's edge, and it seemed that his body and the sword merged into one, turning into a black blue sword light and shooting straight towards Wei Yiping.
Wei Yiping did not expect that the young man named Ye Xiaochuan in front of him was so fast. Although he was surprised when he saw the Xuanqing sword light coming at an extremely fast speed, he did not take Ye Xiaochuan into consideration. In his opinion,
Ye Xiaochuan is so young and an ant in the world. How high can his cultivation level be?
As a result, the broad sword in his hand immediately flashed with white light, and the piercing killing intent burst out in the white light. It turned out to be a metal fairy sword of high grade.
The dark green sword light and the white sword light collided instantly, and with a loud bang, Ye Xiaochuan shouted: "Breaking Sword Style!"
The Xuanqing sword light quickly divided into two parts, then two parts into three parts, forming a highly trembling sword circle almost in an instant.
The broad sword in Wei Yiping's hand was instantly enveloped by a small black-blue sword circle. He could only hear the crackling sound of the sword, and Wei Yiping stepped back repeatedly.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan's voice sounded again: "Reincarnation Slash!"
The black green sword light swept past, and Ye Xiaochuan's figure appeared, but he was standing in the same position just now, as if he had never left for even a moment.
Wei Yiping also stopped retreating, his eyes widened, and the white light of the fairy sword in his hand quickly dimmed.
He fought with Ye Xiaochuan for only two or three breaths, and even Luo Shenfu didn't notice anything wrong.
However, when Luo Shenfu and others saw Wei Yiping, they all had an extremely bad premonition.
The fairy sword lost its color, and a small crack suddenly appeared on the sword, and then the crack slowly expanded.
With the clicking sound, the cracks quickly spread to the entire sword body.
Then, under the eyes of everyone, a fairy sword of spiritual weapon level was cracked everywhere, and the shining fragments of the fairy sword fell to the ground with a clatter.
Luo Shenfu was shocked. After all, this Wei Yiping was also a master in the early stage of Lingji. The golden sword was a strong point in close combat. How could he be shattered by Ye Xiaochuan in an instant?
"Such... such a fast... sword..."
Wei Yiping said this with difficulty, and then he saw a small blood line appear on his neck, and a blood line also appeared on his waist. The blood line gradually became larger, and the blood gradually flowed from his neck like a fountain.
It spurted out quickly from the waist.
At this time, Luo Shenfu and the other three generals around him felt that something was wrong.
Because Wei Yiping's body became three parts!
His head slowly slipped from his shoulders, and his body fell backwards. After the fall, his upper body and lower body became two separate parts with the waist as the dividing line.
It turned out that during Ye Xiaochuan's brief fight, Ye Xiaochuan not only shattered Wei Yiping's fairy sword, but with the final reincarnation slash, he also split two swords in an instant, turning Wei Yiping into three pieces of corpse.
The scene suddenly became quiet, and it seemed that even the sound of the wind and snow could not be heard.
Everyone was deeply shocked by Ye Xiaochuan's instant kill of Wei Yiping, including the proud Luo Shen Fu.
There was a trace of blood red in Ye Xiaochuan's eyes, which was a bloodthirsty light.
He said hoarsely: "I said you can die, so you can die. I don't want to kill anyone, why do you all force me to kill someone!"
Luo Shenfu came back to his senses, pointed his finger, and a red fairy sword flew up behind him and landed in his hand!
He said coldly: "Your sword is very fast. I underestimated you. If you kill my man, you should be buried with him!"
After saying that, it turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ye Xiaochuan.
With the lessons learned from Wei Yiping just now, Luo Shenfu knew that the human boy in front of him had extremely high cultivation level and very fast speed. He should be cultivating the law of wind, so his spiritual consciousness was firmly locked on Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan could feel that this handsome young man named Luo Shen Fu had a higher level of cultivation than himself. He should have reached the peak of Lingji, and he might even have stepped into the realm of heaven and human with one foot.
He felt a violent and blazing force coming at him like an overwhelming force. He knew that the red fairy sword in Luo Shenfu's hand was probably a rare magical weapon in the fire system and would definitely not be upgraded by the dwarf weapon refining master.
Under the burning smoke at the end, it was even comparable to the flames in Lan Qiyun's hand.
Ye Xiaochuan might be afraid of this Luo Shen Fu when fighting against the real method from a distance, but when this kid actually wanted to fight him in close combat, Ye Xiaochuan was naturally no longer afraid.
In the past ten years, he had lost to the perverted white-haired witch Wanyan Wulei in close combat. Others were really no match for his second-level swordsman.
The two divine swords intertwined. Ye Xiaochuan relied on his speed advantage and unpredictable invisible phantom footwork to block Luo Shenfu's offensive, and then used his backhand move Qiankun Yijian.
Luo Shen Fu was not a vegetarian either. When he saw the thin sword light of smoke coming unexpectedly, he immediately blocked it with the red divine sword.
boom!
Luo Shenfu only felt a huge force hitting Shenjian Jian, and took three steps back.
He lost his voice and said: "Shushan Sect's Qiankun Sword"
Ye Xiaochuan said coldly: "You are knowledgeable!"
After experiencing several wars in southern Xinjiang, seeing the deaths of those warriors in southern Xinjiang made Ye Xiaochuan understand that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.
The five people who appeared tonight are all masters of the Lingji realm. If they were allowed to leave alive, I don’t know how many cultivators in the world would die in their hands.
Previously, Ye Xiaochuan was angered by the words of a human ant, and took advantage of Wei Yiping's carelessness to underestimate the enemy, and killed him with the extremely lethal Nine Heaven-Slaying Styles.
Now Ye Xiaochuan's consciousness is gradually recovering, and he is no longer dominated by anger.
But his attacks became more and more ruthless, with all his killing moves.
He is not angry, but he is thinking about getting rid of these worries for the sake of the world.
It has to be said that Luo Shenfu's cultivation level is very high. Although he is at a certain disadvantage in terms of speed, his cultivation level is much higher than that of Ye Xiaochuan. His consciousness is firmly locked on Ye Xiaochuan. The two of them fought against hundreds of people in the valley.
With this move, the spiritual power of the sword energy cut off the surrounding big trees one by one, and the powerful sword energy blew away the wind and snow in a radius of more than a hundred feet.
The three generals also saw at this moment that Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation level was extremely high, so they all prepared their magic weapons to join the battle group.
But at this moment, the beautiful sound of the piano came from the shadow of an ancient tree not far away.
