The first thousand four hundred and fifty-six chapters who compete with each other
In the dark sea of clouds, cold raindrops fell.
The noisy capital city turned into a dead city, with densely packed skeletons piled on top of the dead city.
The air of death filled the air, and the breeze blew, blowing the rain of slaughter. The hundreds of thousands of warriors who had managed to escape fled away from the capital.
The killing storm turned upside down, looking at the snow-like figure. Countless people remembered this figure, and it will become an eternal nightmare in their hearts.
On the throne, Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword in his right hand, filled with endless murderous aura. He raised his left hand, and a faint white light emerged.
Looking up, apart from the dark rain, there were only snow-white skeletons left in the entire world.
With his head slightly lowered, Ye Chen looked indifferently at the bones below, without any pity in his eyes.
Standing in a deserted alley, Fei Yu felt an inexplicable coldness filling his heart, and his scalp felt numb.
The same was true for Liu Meiniang, who whispered: "Perhaps this is also the reason why he condensed the origin of killing. Anyone who controls the rules of killing is the one who cuts thousands of lives with blood. Qin Zhibai Qi is like this, and so is he!"
Whoosh! The wind blowing backwards swept up his long hair. Ye Chen slowly raised his head, staring at the end of the world and murmuring: "Here he comes!"
Boom boom! The roar of heaven and earth suddenly sounded, and two majestic pressures filled the air between heaven and earth.
Ye Chen was very familiar with these two auras, and had hunted him for dozens of times.
The breath of i.
"Shuzi, you are seeking death!" A low, earth-shattering roar filled with murderous intent emerged, and two hundred-foot-long rainbows were seen, piercing the entire sky and earth, roaring towards them.
"Zhao Kuo, Jing Ke!" Ye Chen chuckled softly. The moment the sword light had not touched within a hundred feet, the Qilin sword in Ye Chen's hand slowly raised, creating heavy sword shadows.
The shadow of the sword, as dark as water, rolled around the killing rules in vain. The killing rules gathered together, as if Ye Chen's Qilin Sword had become a whirlpool, and wherever the sword pointed, the whirlpool rolled out.
"Thanks to two dozen
i's hospitality, today
I have also prepared a great gift for you two!"
The terrifying killing storm rose into the whirlpool, connecting the sky and the earth, and instantly covered the two rainbows.
The two rainbows gradually disappeared, and at the moment when they were about to collapse, a loud roar roared out: "You untouchable, kill my son, now
I even slaughtered my great Yan Erlang, and his crime deserves to be punished!"
Boom! The roar became louder and louder, and finally turned into a physical sound sword, flowing out, tearing apart the killing storm in one move. Two tall and powerful figures slowly appeared in the aftermath of the storm, and every time they stepped out-
If he steps forward, the heaven and earth will tremble in vain.
The silver spear was like a dragon, and the terrifying killing storm did not leave any scars on Zhao Kuo. He raised his eyes, Zhao Kuo stared at Ye Chen on the throne, and said coldly: "Have the courage to face the pursuit of the two of us.
Kill, yet dare to sit here leisurely and contentedly!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled slightly, and the Qilin Sword in his hand took off and floated beside him. Ye Chen took out the wine bottle from the Qilin Ring, took a long drink, and said lightly: "You two are chasing me for dozens of times.
"i, how can I continue to dodge and let the two of them continue to chase without a clue?" Seeing this scene, Fei Yu's eyes suddenly shrank, mother, these two are Jing Shahou and He
Marquis of Wanjun.
Especially when he saw Ye Chen's calm attitude, Fei Yu clenched his hands and roared in a low voice: "Drag! I will become a master like a master in the future, proud and proud!"
Hearing this, Liu Meiniang shook her head and sighed softly: "Jing Ke, the Marquis of Jing, and Zhao Kuo, the Marquis of Ten Thousand Arms, are all powerful men who dominate Tiangang. They became famous in ancient times, and they condensed the existence of two original bodies.
It’s definitely not comparable to those in previous martial arts realms!”
"Fat Fish, your master openly attracted these two people, but it was an unwise move."
The fleeing people stopped and raised their heads one after another. When they saw the figures of Jing and Ke, they were immediately overjoyed and exclaimed: "Jing kills the marquis!"
"The Marquis of Jingsha, this person has killed nearly one million sons of my great Yan, please make the decision for us, the Marquis of Jingsha!"
"Kill this man, eat his flesh and blood, pierce his heart with thousands of swords, and cut his corpse into thousands of pieces!"
"Abolish his cultivation, cut off his limbs, and let him endure ten thousand years of servitude!"
A roar filled with evil spirits resounded, and the surviving warriors looked extremely angry. They wished they could cut Ye Chen into pieces, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and lose their previous panic.
Feeling the anger of the crowd, Jing Ke stepped forward and pressed down with one hand. The shouts below him immediately fell silent.
"Whoever kills our son, the son of the Yan Kingdom, will inevitably die, even if he is the emperor of the empire, let alone the untouchable warrior god!" Before he finished speaking, Jing Ke's figure suddenly disappeared, as if he did not exist in the world.
Seeing Jing Ke disappear, Ye Chen did not make any move, his eyes swept across the empty world, and murmured to himself: "The most important thing for an assassin is to hide his murderous intent. Once the murderous intent appears, the assassin's intention will be exposed!"
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"However, the most indispensable thing for an assassin is the intention to kill!" Ye Chen grabbed the wine bottle, drank it as if no one was there, paused, and continued: "It's just that success means killing intention, and failure also means killing intention!
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Having said this, Ye Chen's sharp eyes suddenly fixed on a certain place in the void, and the suspended Qilin sword suddenly took on the power of swallowing mountains and rivers, roared out, cut through the sky, and swept straight away.
The sudden offensive made everyone look stunned, but Zhao Kuo saw some clues and sighed slightly.
Aluminum! The roar of heaven and earth suddenly sounded, and where the Qilin Sword swept across, the void shattered, and in the surging turbulence, a figure slowly appeared, and it was Jing Ke.
At this moment, Jing Ke was holding a short blade in one hand, and the sharp edge was on top of the Qilin Sword, but it could not go past half an inch.
Raising his eyes, looking at Ye Chen who was just a few feet away, Jing Ke's eyes flashed with solemnity. This man and dozens of others
There was something different before i. He was able to block his own attack so easily.
Bang bang! Jing Ke took a few steps back with his short blade, his right arm slightly numb.
"The Marquis of Jingsha is only as strong as this!"
"My master easily neutralized his attack and even killed him!" Fei Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and muttered.
"It's just a test. The Jingsha Hou has not used his original body, let alone the Wanjunhou who is looking at him from a distance!" Liu Meiniang retorted with a strange look in her beautiful eyes.
Hearing this, Feiyu's heart sank and he said: "Let you and I wait and see. Today
I am destined to be my master who will kill everyone!" The notice said this, but sweat oozed from Feiyu's palms. Master, you have to work harder. If you die, Feiye will not be able to escape - he will die.
The turbulent currents rolled back and kicked up rainwater.
Two illusory figures appeared in vain between heaven and earth, following Jing Ke.
Jing Ke's eyes were cold to the bone, he stared at Ye Chen, and said coldly: "It's not the turn of a pariah like you to teach me the way of an assassin!"
Before he finished speaking, Jing Ke's figure disappeared again, and two illusory figures also disappeared at the same time. Both figures were his original bodies.
-Using two original bodies at once, it is obvious that Jing Ke has made a real move.
In this regard, Ye Chen remained calm and did not stop him.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Kuo couldn't help but tighten his grip on the spear a few points, feeling vaguely uneasy in his heart. This guy was indeed the same as dozens of others.
There are some differences before i.
"Kill this person without delay!" Zhao Kuo secretly shouted, raised his hand, and the silver spear brought up numerous gun shadows. At the same time, two figures appeared behind Zhao Kuo and merged into the watermark of Zhao Kuo's body with wings spread.
Obviously, Zhao Kuo also used his original body. Compared with before, Zhao Kuo's gun seemed to advance slowly. However, the strong sense of oppression tore apart the sea of killing clouds in the sky and tore apart the killing storm, leaving
People are secretly shocked.
Kaka! The throne transformed from the rules of killing collapsed in vain.
At this moment, Ye Chen stood up with a slightly solemn expression. Under the joint efforts of two strong men, it was nonsense to say that there was no oppression, but Ye Chen enjoyed this feeling, the death-like aura.
Boom boom! The bright light burst out from the tip of the spear, passing through the sky and the earth. Zhao Kuo came straight towards Ye Chen, his momentum was majestic and unstoppable.
In the light, Ye Chen's path was cut off by Zhao Kuo, but in the dark, Jing Ke's assassinations were everywhere.
Everyone present was aware of Ye Chen's predicament, and showed signs of joy, mocking this untouchable for not overestimating his abilities, and wanting to fight against the two strong men with his own strength...