Chapter 416 Please draw a sword for Jianzong Tallinn!
In the fighting arena, Yan Wushuang and others looked like a dangerous building about to collapse.
If even Yan Wushuang falls, there will be no room for improvement in Jian Zong Talin.
Yan Wushuang could even see the sneer with a hint of contempt on the faces of Xuan Feng and Xuan Die.
This time, Jian Zong Talin was defeated, and was defeated miserably.
Even a strong-minded woman like Yan Wushuang has a crack in her heart.
As for Qinghe and other elders, as well as Chu Qingchi and other inner courtyard disciples, they all looked sad and gloomy.
On the other hand, the Wuji Sword Sect and other besieging forces, both elders and disciples, all had smiles on their faces, as if they could already see the tragic ending of the Sword Sect Talin.
The smiles on the faces of Xuan Taiyi, Granny Xichun and others were even more uncontrollable.
They believe that the end of Jian Zong Talin is already doomed.
Who can turn the tide?
However, at this most critical moment...
There was a roaring sound in the distance.
This sound, like the roar of a dragon from the sky, shook the entire martial arts arena!
"What!"
"What is that!"
Many people have noticed the blue torrent coming across the sky.
That was not a blue dragon, but a monstrous frenzy formed by thirty thousand cyan sword souls!
"That's..." The disciples of Jian Zong Talin looked at it, their expressions solidified, and then, a look of extreme ecstasy emerged from their eyes.
He's coming!
The aspirations and beliefs of all the inner court disciples of the Sword Sect Tallin are here!
Even Elder Qinghe and others could not hide their excitement, and their fist-clenching hands were trembling slightly.
There was a relieved smile on Feng Manlou's lips.
He knew that the successor he had chosen would not let him down.
"What is that?"
At this moment, both the audience around the martial arts arena and the geniuses in the martial arts arena were almost all shocked by this sudden scene.
Thirty thousand sword souls spread across the sky. The sight is really shocking.
"There's someone in there!"
Suddenly, as if a genius had seen something, he pointed at the torrent of blue sword souls and let out an uncontrollable exclamation.
In the green torrent, there is a figure with fire wings on its back.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The terrifying 30,000 sword souls bombarded Yan Wushuang directly, resisting the offensive of Black and White Wuchang, Leng Jue and others.
Then, a figure with fire wings on its back flashed up, put one hand around Yan Wushuang's slender waist, and retreated sharply to avoid the ripples of true energy that burst out from the collision.
When she saw the person coming, an extremely complex look appeared in Yan Wushuang's beautiful eyes.
At the same time, she felt her waist being hugged, and a faint blush quietly appeared on her pretty face, which was always cold and indifferent.
At the same time, a sense of shame spread in my heart.
At the last moment, is he the one who can turn the tide?
Yan Wushuang turned her head slightly and looked at the knife-like profile of the young man in front of her. His expression was always calm and calm, as if there was no difficulty that could stump the young man in front of him.
No matter how arrogant Yan Wushuang is in his heart, he has to admit that the young man who is turning the tide at this moment is indeed very dazzling.
As the ripples of the air dispersed, the eyes of everyone present fell on Yan Wushuang and the figure.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, a thin figure in a mysterious robe stood upright like a sword reaching the sky.
His sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes are extraordinary and handsome, but his eyes are as calm as an ancient well.
A person who shouldn't be here, and who couldn't even be here alive.
Appeared...
Around the martial arts arena, tens of thousands of spectators, including the seven major forces, even Gongsun, the Shentu family, and the geniuses who were fighting in the arena, also stopped their offensive and stared blankly at the young man who suddenly appeared.
That face is something that many people cannot forget.
Nie Ling, Mo Juechen, Shen Tumiao, Fang Chen and other talented people who had escaped from the Void Sword Realm looked at Ye Guchen, and their expressions froze almost instantly, as if they were frozen.
As for Xuan Hao, he could hardly restrain himself. His energy was a little violent. He stared at the young man who appeared.
"What's wrong with you?" Princess Yuan Xi and Mo Langya looked at Fang Chen, who suddenly turned pale, and frowned slightly.
"Ye...Ye..." Fang Chen's tone trembled slightly.
He remembered what happened in the Void Sword Realm again, where the young man stepped on the sea of Shura blood and wiped out hundreds of people with his sword.
The thunder wave of destruction directly killed hundreds of elite disciples.
"Huh?" Princess Yuan Xi frowned slightly, feeling that Fang Chen seemed stupid.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Xuan Taiyi's eyes seemed to be nailed to Ye Guchen.
Almost everyone here who knew Ye Guchen couldn't believe their eyes.
On the other side, Chen Yi, Bai Yanji and others also had a look of astonishment in their eyes, and soon they were filled with joy.
As for Fairy Qin, it was as if she had been struck by lightning. Even though she was severely injured at the moment, she seemed unaware.
His entire mind and his entire sight were filled with that figure.
"Master Ye..." Fairy Qin cried with joy, and even all the pain on her body seemed to disappear.
"Senior Brother Ye!"
"Senior Brother Ye Guchen!
On the Sword Sect Tallin side, all the inner courtyard disciples almost screamed like crazy, and even shed tears of excitement.
Even people with a calm mind like Chu Qingchi and Ye Xie had tears glistening in their eyes at this moment.
Even Qinghe and other elders were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, and Gu Tuo also had a complex look on his face.
When Jian Zong Talin was in a desperate situation, the last thing that appeared was that figure.
The crazy shouts of the Sword Sect Talin disciples were almost like a torrent, spreading throughout the martial arts arena.
"What, did I hear it correctly? Ye Guchen, is it that Ye Guchen?"
"How is it possible? Didn't he die in the Void Sword Realm? How can he still survive?"
"Looking at Sword Sect Talin's attitude, that young man is definitely Ye Guchen. It's incredible that he is still alive!"
The entire fighting arena erupted into an unprecedented uproar, and the noise rose to the sky.
"Is that Sword Sect Ye Guchen? He's so handsome!" Gongsun Xiaoyue exclaimed.
However, the faces of the other forces are not very pretty.
Xuan Taiyi, Granny Xichun, Emperor Yan, Hun Tianhou and others all had slightly gloomy expressions on their faces.
Although they didn't know how Ye Guchen survived.
But seeing is believing, Ye Guchen appeared alive in front of them, this is an irrefutable fact.
"Who can tell me why he is still alive?" Granny Xichun said with a cold look on her old face.
"It's really hard." Xuan Taiyi sighed.
"Ha, whether you are alive or not, it's time to take revenge on my disciple." Emperor Yan's eyes were extremely cold.
Obviously, although Ye Guchen's arrival made some people excited.
But what's more, it's the looks of hatred.
After all, what Ye Guchen did in the Void Sword Realm really offended too many people.
Ye Guchen let go of Yan Wushuang's waist and glanced around the martial arts arena.
Ji Ling fell into a pool of blood, and Yuan Mie was seriously injured and dying.
Yan Wu's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The Wuji Sword Sect and other forces are so shameless that they unite to deal with our Sword Sect Talin."
Speaking of this, Yan Wushuang choked with sobs.
At this time, on the side of the Jianzong Tower Forest, an inner court disciple could no longer suppress the grief and anger in his heart. With a bang, he knelt on the ground with one knee, clasped his fist at Ye Guchen, and shouted loudly.
"Senior Brother Ye, please draw the sword for my Sword Sect Talin!"
Immediately, another disciple from the inner courtyard knelt down on one knee with red eyes.
"Senior Brother Ye, please draw the sword for my Sword Sect Talin!"
This move seemed to have a chain reaction. All the disciples in the inner courtyard, even Chu Qingchi, Ye Xie and others, also knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly.
Elder Qinghe sighed slightly and bowed to Ye Guchen and clasped his fists.
"Ye Guchen, please draw the sword for Sword Sect Talin!"
Afterwards, Xi Yun and other elders, and even Gu Tuo, who had some grudge against Ye Guchen, sighed with complex expressions and bowed and held their hands in hand.
However, the most shocking thing was that Feng Manlou, who had always had his hands behind his back, actually clasped his fists slightly at Ye Guchen.
"Ye Guchen, please draw the sword for Sword Sect Talin!"
boom!
From the Jianzong Pagoda to Fengmanlou, all the disciples in the inner courtyard were shouting in unison at this moment.
The sound penetrated the sky, shook the heaven and earth, and the situation changed!