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The first thousand three hundred and ninety-eight chapters kill the Quartet

The surging sea of ​​blood enveloped all directions, and overwhelming pressure roared out.

A streak of bloody sword light swept across the sky, replacing the entire world.

Facing the bloody sword light, Ye Chen Gujing Wubo's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, he held the sword out and landed in the void with one step.

Boom! The majestic martial arts will emerged from Ye Chen's body, and with a bang, the martial arts world swept out without reservation at this moment.

The heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten thousand feet are shrouded in it, and the rules of heaven and earth appear magically.

When the world of martial arts spread out, Shenjianhou showed a hint of horror in his eyes, and the pressure from all around made him feel depressed.

Especially the sea of ​​blood surging behind the Divine Sword Lord fell silent one after another.

At the moment when Marquis Shenjian was shocked, Ye Chen stepped out, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Marquis Shenjian.

The Qilin Sword in his hand flipped over and shot out immediately.

Hundred-step master! The bright sword light eclipsed the bloody light in the sky. The Qilin Sword hit the bloody sword light. With a bang, the bloody sword light dissipated immediately, and the sword of rules shattered.

"How is this possible in the world of martial arts!" Staring directly at the sword with cold light in front of him, the Divine Sword Lord took a breath, and a sound of panic rang out.

At the moment when the Divine Sword Lord stood up in surprise, Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword in vain. The sharp sword power exploded at this moment, tearing open the raging sea of ​​blood, which completely collapsed.

The roaring sound echoed across the sky and the earth, and a biting chill surged into my heart. Looking at the overly young face in front of me, the look of fear in the eyes of the Divine Sword Lord was even worse. Who is this person? Who is among the chosen clan of the God of War?

Was there such a person at that time?

"The world of martial arts condenses into a sword, cut!" The majestic world of martial arts erupted at this moment. The moment the Divine Sword Lord stepped back, he pointed his sword and fell with a crash.

Whoosh! A sword shadow appeared through the air, whirled around the sword finger of the Divine Sword Lord, and landed on the Qilin Sword. Clang, a sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

"The full strength of the martial arts world is enough to break your sword's power and severely damage your body!" Shenjianhou sneered.

However, in the next moment, the Divine Sword Lord's pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw Ye Chen suddenly draw his sword. He swung his left arm and pointed it as a sword. The sword finger suddenly landed on the shadow of the sword, and the coercion of the ten thousand feet of martial arts world came through.

Kaka! The sword shadow immediately shattered, and Ye Chen's figure appeared strangely close to the Divine Sword Marquis. Without any pause, the sword finger tore into pieces his martial arts will, and landed on the Divine Sword Marquis's chest.

This finger contains all of Ye Chen's physical power, plus the coercion of heaven and earth condensed in the world of martial arts.

Bang! A dull sound echoed in the body of Lord Shenjian, and Lord Shenjian turned pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood and backed away.

Every time he took a step back, Divine Sword Lord's eyes became darker, and his soul became dim as well.

The moment Divine Sword Lord exited the fourth step, his body suddenly collapsed, blood mist filled the air, and a dim martial arts soul slowly appeared.

All this was completed in an instant. The faces of Yongguanhou and Tianjianhou who were watching from a distance changed greatly and they stepped out. The vast world of martial arts appeared. The rules of heaven and earth were brought down.

Looking up at the two people roaring towards him, Ye Chen smiled coldly, raised his left hand and pressed it into the void. He saw extremely violent thunder snakes swimming out, and thousands of thunders came down. The gods were cut off.

Jianhou's retreat.

The breath of death filled the depths of his soul, and the Divine Sword Lord said in horror: "Yongguanhou, Tianjianhou, save me!"

"Save you, even the Emperor Daqian can't save you!" Ye Chen said coldly, and the bright thunder instantly drowned the martial arts soul of Shenjian Hou, kaka!

In the thunder, the soul of martial arts was completely wiped out, and rich vitality spread out.

Ye Chen stepped forward, and the strong vitality merged into his body, repairing the damage to his soul.

As the roaring thunder swam, it converged into a phantom of a hundred-foot-long thunder dragon. Ye Chen stood on the phantom of the thunder dragon with a sword in hand, his long black hair dancing wildly, like a demon.

Thousands of feet of thunder pool across the sky, looking at the bloody clothes, at this moment, Ye Chen's demeanor is forever imprinted in the depths of everyone's mind, and they will never forget it.

"The Lord of the Sword has fallen?" A Daqian soldier said in a daze, his hands holding the spear trembling a little. The Lord of the Sword, known as the Lord of Swords of the Daqian Empire, has fallen.

"Marquis Divine Sword!" The overwhelming murderous intent erupted in the bodies of Marquis Yongguan and Marquis Tianjian. Their dark blue eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. The death of a majestic prince of the empire in the hands of lowly people was a huge disaster for the empire. shame.

"Marquis Tianjian, you and I will use our hands to get rid of this untouchable!" Yongguanhou whispered. Before he could finish his words, a bloody spear appeared in Yongguanhou's hand. The spear was carved with ferocious faces, terrifying. Coercion hangs over it.

"No!" Tianjian Hou said coldly. Since the untouchable in front of him can kill the Divine Sword Lord, it also means that this untouchable has to kill himself. Only the two of them can kill this person together.

A biting chill suddenly spread between heaven and earth. Tianjian Hou punched the void, the void shattered, and a bloody long bow emerged in the turbulence.

Holding the bloody long bow, Lord Tianjian said coldly: "I will lock this person's aura with the blood soul arrow, and Lord Yongguan, you are responsible for the close combat!"

Before he could finish his words, Tianjian Hou suddenly pulled up the bowstring until it was full, and a hollow arrow shadow condensed out, extremely bloody.

A biting breath roared in, and Ye Chen looked at the two people a hundred feet away quietly. This biting breath came from the bloody long bow.

"This long bow is not simple, it uses the rules of heaven and earth as arrows!" Ye Chen murmured softly.

Phew! Lord Tianjian let go of his bowstring in vain, and a bloody arrow that was ten feet long shot out, pointing directly at Ye Chen's vitals.

Almost at the same time, Yong Guanhou followed the blood arrow, his spear like a dragon, causing the sky to be filled with spear shadows.

Whoosh! Wherever the blood arrow passed, the void collapsed into pieces, tearing apart the churning thunder, which was unstoppable.

As the blood arrow approached, the biting aura became stronger and stronger. Ye Chen frowned slightly. The blood arrow seemed to be heading straight for his soul. His dim soul trembled slightly, "Heavenly calamity!"

The phantom of the thunder dragon met the blood arrow that was shot violently. Ye Chen drew his long sword, and thousands of thunders came together, forming a hundred-foot-long palm shadow, and the thunder light flickered.

"Broken!" Ye Chen raised his left hand and grasped it in vain. The huge thunder palm also grasped it, kaka!

The blood arrow was immediately shrouded in the shadow of the palm, and terrifying thunder surged, forming thunder chains, binding the blood arrow.

The Blood Soul Arrow can pierce through the sky and the earth, but it cannot get past this palm shadow.

"Break!" The gun was like a dragon, and the figure of Yong Guanhou roared towards him. The shadows of the guns in the sky quickly overlapped, and the majestic pressure of heaven and earth flowed on them.

Whoosh! The thunder of heaven and earth crushes everything. Wherever the shadow of the gun passes, the thunder falls silent.

Just when the blood-colored spear was about to pierce the thunderous palm shadow, a white hand slowly emerged. The sword finger was extremely slender. The sword finger clamped the tip of the spear. The terrifying power of the spear completely collapsed at this moment.

"How is it possible to block my shot with your physical strength!" Yong Guanhou's eyes suddenly shrank, his right arm shook slightly, and he was about to pull away the spear, but the spear did not move at all.

Clamping the tip of the gun between his sword fingers, Ye Chen raised his head, his dark eyes flashed with endless coldness. Although he was injured, it was not difficult to kill this person. "Behead this person first, then kill that person."

Lord Tianjian!"

Without any hesitation, Ye Chen flipped his right hand, and the Qilin Sword shot up violently, bringing up the ink-like darkness, and sword shadows appeared one after another, and slashed down, "A sword of desolation!"

Yong Guanhou's eyes suddenly shrank, and a life-and-death crisis that he had never experienced before suddenly emerged all over his body. Especially at the moment when darkness like ink flooded the world, Yong Guanhou did not hesitate and immediately gave up his hand.

The blood-colored spear stepped back through the air.

"Who is this person? Why have I never heard of this person in Tiangang?"

"When did such a terrifying loner appear among the Martial God's Chosen Tribe? It's so unlucky. How can such a loner be caught by those losers!"

"Damn it, this is a conspiracy. The location of hell is extremely secret. This lone traveler pretended to be trapped and sneaked into Suowu Hell without any effort!"

Every time he took a step back, the void below Yong Guanhou collapsed. Even so, the life-and-death crisis in his heart became more and more intense. No matter how he retreated, the darkness seemed to have no end.

Yong Guanhou raised his eyes and saw that apart from darkness, there was only that frightening sword light...)

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