The Blood Prison Sword and the Heavenly Demon General Armor are all products of the Beiming Family.
The Dongfang Family and the Beiming Family have a long-standing feud.
As the saying goes, know yourself and know the enemy. The two aristocratic families both have a good understanding of their opponents.
That's why Dongfang Hong and Dongfang Ziyun were able to recognize Ye Guchen's Blood Prison Sword and Demon General Armor at a glance.
"Damn it, no wonder the method is so cruel to frame us. Even in the Beiming Family, only the core clan members can get the Blood Prison Sword and the Heavenly Demon General Armor. Who are you!" Dongfang Hong ran away desperately while asking.
roared.
If he faced Ye Guchen alone, he would not run away.
He would even kill Ye Guchen conveniently to gain merit within the clan.
Because in his imagination, Ye Guchen, who possesses these two magical weapons, must be a core member of the Beiming Family and has a high status. If he kills such a member of the family, the credit will be great.
Even direct members of the family will look at Dongfang Hong in a different light because of this.
But now, with more than a dozen demon corpse puppets chasing him, Dongfang Hong has no chance.
"I don't believe that this person from the Beiming family will stay here forever. When I escape, I can wait outside and kill this person!" Dongfang Hong thought to himself, and exchanged words with Dongfang Ziyun beside him.
Eyes.
There is a great understanding and understanding between the two.
Ye Guchen, who was at the back, didn't know much about these things.
But from Dongfang Hong's frightened and angry tone just now, he could also deduce that the two overlord families, Dongfang Family and Beiming Family, seemed to be in a hostile relationship.
Obviously, Dongfang Hong and Dongfang Ziyun misunderstood themselves and regarded Ye Guchen as a member of the Beiming family.
And he regarded everything in front of him as Ye Guchen's conspiracy against them.
But Ye Guchen didn't care about this.
Regardless of whether they have a misunderstanding or not, this hatred has been forged and there is no possibility of easing it.
"We must keep them!" Ye Guchen's eyes were cold.
He poured his true energy into the Blood Hell Sword.'
In an instant, the Blood Prison Sword, which was originally full of cracks and dull, erupted with a frightening sharp sword light.
Killing God Swordsmanship, Huangquan!
Ye Guchen thrust out his sword, and the terrifying sword energy turned into a bloody sword river, surging towards the Dongfang brothers and sisters.
His sword was definitely meant to kill the Dongfang brothers and sisters. After all, Dongfang Hong had a cultivation level of Xiaoxuanguan and would not be easily killed by him.
The effect Ye Guchen wanted was just to block it.
Hold back Dongfang Hong and Dongfang Ziyun, and then let the Demon Corpse Puppet kill them.
"This is... the God-killing Sword Technique. The Beiming Family is really insidious!" Dongfang Hongjian sensed the fierce Jianhe coming from behind. He turned around and blasted out with a palm, destroying the Jianhe.
They had misunderstood Ye Guchen originally, but after Ye Guchen used the Killing God Sword, they were even more convinced of Ye Guchen's identity.
Because the killing swordsmanship is the king-level swordsmanship of the Beiming family.
However, although Dongfang Hong blocked Ye Guchen's sword with a palm, his speed was also slowed down a bit, and the demon corpse puppet behind him was almost catching up.
However, Ye Guchen's face was indifferent and he still kept drawing out his sword.
Moreover, he also discovered that the Blood Hell Sword actually had some amplifying effect on the power of the God-killing Sword Technique.
But when he thought that the swordsmanship of killing the god might also be the swordsmanship of the Beiming family, Ye Guchen felt relieved.
"It's hateful..." Dongfang Hong's face was ashen, and his heart was about to explode with anger.
Originally, with his cultivation strength, it didn't take much effort to deal with Ye Guchen.
But in this situation, he could only defend passively and did not dare to stop and deal with Ye Guchen.
"Damn it, when I escape, I will kill you with a thousand knives!" Dongfang Hong was filled with anger.
This kind of person who had no strength, but could only watch Ye Guchen take action against him without being able to resist, made Dongfang Hong feel extremely aggrieved, as if he had eaten a fly.
"Ha... you didn't take my life seriously before, but now that your own life has been threatened, you are so angry?" Ye Guchen's words were as cold as water.
The extreme sea of qi in his body spread, and the true qi surged into the Blood Hell Sword.
Ye Guchen activated the Blood Spirit Array and at the same time performed the fifth form of the God-killing Sword Technique, Yama!
boom!
The bloody figure of Yama rose from behind Ye Guchen, and terrifying murderous intent surged out.
"Ah... you actually mastered the fifth form of the Killing God Sword Technique. Do you know that move?" A trace of fear suddenly appeared in Dongfang Hong's eyes.
The Beiming Family has many king-level swordsmanships, and two of them can be used in conjunction.
And the swordsmanship after fusion is as powerful as the imperial swordsmanship!
The God of Death swordsmanship is one of the two swordsmanships that can be fused.
And the requirement is that you must at least practice the fifth form, so Dongfang Hong was horrified when he saw Ye Guchen perform Yama.
If Ye Guchen really displayed that kind of emperor-level swordsmanship, even with Dongfang Hong's cultivation level, he might be severely injured or even hated.
"Well, what is he talking about?" Ye Guchen frowned slightly.
He was not from the Beiming family, so he naturally didn't know the reason.
But Ye Guchen was so smart. From Dongfang Hong's words, he could tell that this killing swordsmanship seemed to have a hidden secret.
But at this juncture, Ye Guchen couldn't afford to think too much.
He directly drew out his sword, amplifying the Blood Spirit Array's sword, which was extremely powerful.
The terrifying bloody sword light, which was dozens of feet long, slashed at Dongfang Hong like it was splitting the vast sky.
Dongfang Hong's expression suddenly changed, and he directly offered a life-saving treasure to block Ye Guchen's powerful sword.
Because he couldn't spare any time to take Ye Guchen's sword.
Afterwards, Ye Guchen continued to draw his sword.
Dongfang Hong and Dongfang Ziyun, in order to escape, could only keep sacrificing treasures to resist Ye Guchen's attack.
Dongfang Hong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the veins on his temples were beating.
Dongfang Ziyun's little face was even more ugly, and she cried: "Brother, I have almost lost all my treasures!"
The Dongfang brothers and sisters were extremely angry.
Although the materials they had forcibly taken from Ye Guchen were precious, they were still not as valuable as the treasures they were offering now.
This time it can be said that he lost his wife and lost his troops.
roar!
Behind them, the Demonic Corpse Puppet finally caught up and punched out. The fierce wind of the punch almost tore apart the space and killed the Dongfang brothers and sisters.
boom!
Dongfang Hong once again sacrificed the last treasure to protect himself. Now his Yuan Ring was empty, and almost most of the treasures to protect his life had been thrown out.
However, they were almost at the cliff. As long as they climbed up, they could shake off the attack of the demon corpse puppet.
"Finally we are about to escape. When the time comes, I will definitely contact the tribe and execute you, a member of the Beiming tribe, Ling Chi!" Dongfang Hong said with hatred in his tone.
Behind him, Ye Guchen's face was as frozen as ice.
His sea of qi rotated extremely fast, and the terrifying and sharp sword energy spurted out from his back, turning into a pair of sword wings measuring tens of feet.
The catastrophe of all gods, the destruction of heaven and earth!
Ye Guchen slashed out with his sword, and the violent and turbulent sword energy was like a raging river thousands of miles away.
The majestic sword energy condensed on one point in an instant and bombarded Dongfang Hong and Dongfang Ziyun.
"No!" Dongfang Hong finally showed a look of fear in his eyes.
Faced with the supreme swordsmanship of Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation, even Dongfang Hong, who was born in an Eastern family, felt extremely horrified.
He has already used all his protective treasures. If he doesn't take action, he will be hit by this sword.
If he takes action, he will be delayed and surrounded by demon corpse puppets.
It can be said that it is always a death.
The next moment, Dongfang Hong's eyes suddenly fell on Dongfang Ziyun.
And just when a struggling decision flashed through his mind.
Dongfang Ziyun suddenly bit his silver teeth, poured his powerful zhenqi into his white jade palms, and slapped Dongfang Hong's chest hard.
"I'm sorry, brother." Dongfang Ziyun's eyes were cold.