Rumo's long hair was blowing in the wind. Ye Wen held the Qi sword in his hand and looked at the silver sword Qi shooting away with an indifferent expression.
Even though he was a Soul Martial Realm warrior, when faced with this small cluster of sword energy, the old man still showed a look of astonishment in his eyes. This cluster of sword energy made him feel palpitated.
The air wall between the two people shattered, and the terrifying sword energy instantly reached in front of the old man. The old man pointed his swords at the same time, and suddenly pointed his fingers forward, like lightning. Wherever the fingertips passed, the space actually changed.
There was a distortion, and the spatial ripples spread out in all directions with the old man as the center. However, the sword energy seemed to travel through space, crossing several meters and suddenly appeared in front of the old man.
A look of horror filled the old man's face. With a sudden step, his figure suddenly fell backwards and his body tilted at the same time.
"Ah!" A loud shout suddenly sounded, and blood flowers bloomed in the void instantly. The sword energy suddenly passed through the old man's right shoulder, and the right arm fell weakly towards the ground. At the same time, the blood
It spurted out from the broken arm like a fountain. His face turned pale, and the old man looked at the silver sword energy that disappeared out of thin air with a horrified look on his face.
The ferocious expression drowned out the horror. The old man's left hand covered the broken arm with a blue light. A layer of ice mist actually condensed on the broken arm, and the blood stopped.
Excessive blood loss made the old man look slightly pale, and he said in a cold voice: "Zhuzi, you are looking for death!"
"I said, you talk too much!" Ye Wen's face also turned pale. The cluster of silver sword energy he had just controlled was too much for him. His eyes caught a glimpse of the old man's broken arm, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
, if the old man's body had not turned sideways just now, then at this moment, it would not just be as simple as losing an arm.
"That small cluster of sword energy is definitely not from you, what is it!" Regarding that small cluster of sword energy, there was always a trace of fear in the old man's heart.
Ye Wen remained silent, casually took out a pill, stuffed it into his mouth, and restored the energy he had just consumed. Seeing this, a trace of ferocity flashed in the old man's eyes. Ye Wen, who originally seemed to him to be like an ant,
However, he had to be afraid because of the existence of that small cluster of sword energy, and suddenly a hissing sound came from a distance.
There was a sharp sound of breaking wind, and in the sight of the two of them, a bird-shaped monster spread its wings and flew high. However, before it flew a few meters, a small cluster of sword energy appeared out of thin air, and blood spattered from the sword.
The monster was split in half without even letting out a scream. Seeing this, the fear in the old man's eyes became more intense. Suddenly, the old man trembled suddenly. Apparently thinking of something, he exclaimed: "You can control it."
How is this possible with the sword energy appearing in the sky above Broken Sword Peak? Even the Soul Martial Realm warriors are afraid of that sword energy!"
At this moment, looking at Ye Wen's calm face, the old man finally remembered the rumors about Broken Sword Peak and the strange silver sword energy.
"I said, I stay here because of you!" Ye Wen said lightly, while holding the air sword tightly with both hands, staring at the old man solemnly!
"Okay! What a loud tone, Zhuzi! Today I will let you know what the real Soul Martial Realm is, and let you know the difference between the Soul Martial Realm and the fake Soul Martial Realm." There was a trace of ferocity on the old man's face, and his figure flashed.
, an astonishing sword intent that was so sharp that it seemed to split the sky and split the earth rose into the sky. At the same time, he held his right hand toward the void, and a long sword emerged.
The sound of the sword roaring like a dragon's roar echoed through the sky. The old man's old figure stepped forward and slashed his long sword across the air towards Ye Wen. The endless sword energy condensed into a point, broke the air, and enveloped Ye Wen in the blink of an eye.
Above Ye Wen, the terrifying aura shook Ye Wen's body. Ye Wen clenched the air sword with both hands and slashed upward resolutely.
"Hiss!" The qi sword shattered suddenly, and at the same time, the endless sword qi submerged Ye Wen's figure. In an instant, Ye Wen became a first-blooded person.
"You are still young!" The old man raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the blood shadow in the sky, and said calmly, the strength of the Soul Martial Realm is beyond the imagination of a Qi Martial Realm warrior.
"Cough!" Blood dripped from the corner of Ye Wen's mouth, and his pale face was already covered with blood. However, Ye Wen's momentum increased instead of weakening. He looked at the old man with firm eyes and murmured softly: "Chen'er, why?
What father can do is to help you get rid of this old guy. It seems that this time, there is really no way to go back! Xiaoxun, maybe we will meet, ha!"
A beautiful figure could not help but appear in front of his eyes. At this moment, Ye Wen's face showed a trace of tenderness. Immediately, Ye Wen's body shook, and his shaking body stopped. He looked at the old man coldly and shouted: "Death!". At the same time, Ye Wen's body shook.
His body shot out, his right hand suddenly raised up, and then fell downwards. A cluster of silver sword energy appeared out of thin air, turned into a rainbow, and headed straight for the old man.
"Damn it, it's this sword energy again!" At this moment, facing this small cluster of sword energy, the old man had to be cautious, and suddenly a powerful and domineering sword energy that could shake the world burst out of his body, and the powerful sword
The moment the intention appeared, all the swaying rocks on the mountain peak exploded, and with a light sword strike, the endless momentum carried the sword energy and struck towards the sword energy.
Whoosh! Two clusters of sword energy met, and a pit suddenly appeared in the space in front of it. Invisible air cannonballs took shape rapidly, and finally shot out suddenly with a sharp sound that resounded throughout the world, and shot in all directions with endless energy.
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The old man's expression changed slightly, and he slashed forward with his long sword several times quickly. Several sword energy broke through the air and collided with the invisible cannonball.
Relying on the force of the recoil, Ye Wen's figure awkwardly avoided the energy of the shooting, and fell back to the original place, staring at the old man with a solemn face.
"Hey, it's nothing more than that, Shuzi, with your current cultivation level, can you still control that silver sword energy? If your cultivation level breaks through to the Qi Martial Realm, I'm still a little afraid, but the result is that you have no chance to break through in this life.
!" the old man said lightly, but the right hand holding the sword was still trembling slightly, and blood dripped from his fingers.
The silver sword energy was destroyed with a casual sword. Ye Wenshuang held it tightly, full of blood, and said lightly: "So what!"
The old man raised his right hand slightly, and a flash of white light appeared. It was a cluster of sword energy, breaking through Ye Wen's body-protecting energy, passing through his chest, and blood splashed out like a fountain.
A sense of powerlessness came over him, and the sword energy continued to shatter the surrounding body tissues at the wound. The pain made Ye Wen frown slightly, and his legs slowly bent. The spine that stood upright bent down weakly, and he kept panting.
With great difficulty, he took out an elixir from his pocket with his right hand and stuffed it into his mouth, turning into heat and flowing through his body.
"Death!" Ye Wen's body was still, and the air flow surged all over his body. The strong wind blew his clothes and long hair flying in the air. At this time, the whole person exuded a monstrous momentum, and its power was so powerful that it formed in the scene.
A special aura, Yin Qi danced crazily next to Ye Wenzhou, and immediately leaked into Ye Wen's body, and was powerfully refined into true energy by Ye Wen.
The true energy in the body rushed towards Ye Wen's chest crazily, and a phantom of sword intent that was ten feet high suddenly condensed on his chest. The almost real sword intent suppressed the void, and the air became extremely viscous, as if
As if entering a wet and sticky swamp, at this moment,
An eternity-like sword chant sounded, and at this moment, the surrounding space crackled and twisted in an instant.
The blood-stained right hand held the sword shadow. At the same time, Ye Wen raised his left hand upwards, and a cluster of silver sword energy suddenly emerged.
In an instant, a terrifying coercion spread out in all directions with Ye Wen as the center. The rocks on the mountain peaks floated strangely until they shattered in mid-air.
"Give it to me!" A slightly domineering voice suddenly came from Ye Wen's mouth, and at the same time, blood dripped down the sword marks all over Ye Wen's body.
The true energy was dancing at the fingertips, and the cluster of sword energy and the shadow of the sword strangely overlapped together. At that moment, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, leaving only the shadow of the sword.
Holding the sword shadow in his right hand tremblingly, Ye Wen suddenly turned around and looked in one direction, that was the direction of Luoxia City, that was the direction of the Ye family, and that was where he had struggled all his life.
Is it really going to end? Oh, Xiaoxun, I’m really coming to find you this time! And the old guy in front of me, he must die! Ye Wen’s murderous intention surged all over his body, and he turned around suddenly, his figure
He shot out violently, holding the sword shadow tightly with both hands, and slashed towards the old man in the air. Wherever he passed, the space was distorted. In an instant, all the magical beasts within hundreds of miles around let out a cry of compassion.
"How is that possible?" Looking at the shadow of the sword falling in the sky, a trace of panic finally appeared on the old man's face, and his whole body's true energy surged. At this moment, the old man really burst out with his own strength. However, the reason why a Soul Martial Realm warrior is a Soul Martial Artist
The realm warrior has realized the artistic conception. However, in such a short period of time, the old man has not even opened his own artistic conception.
The old man could only bite the bullet and wave his long sword. Then the sword shadow began to divide into two, two into four, and four into eight. In just a moment, hundreds of sword shadows transformed into Ye Wen.
A circle of terrifying energy fluctuations spread out, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space. The terrifying and abnormal residual power directly cut off the top of Broken Sword Peak by dozens of meters, forming a smooth flat mirror.
The sword energy dissipated, and a figure was left in the air. The other figure disappeared, not even ashes were left.
That figure was Ye Wen. He was vomiting blood like a falling meteor. Ye Wen only felt a tearing pain in his muscles and bones. For a moment, he could no longer control his body shape and fell towards Broken Sword Peak.
, Feeling the old man's disappearing breath, Ye Wen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At this moment, there was no sword energy left in his body, and his life was passing by. Suddenly, he looked back and looked in the direction of Luoxia City, and his original clear eyes also appeared.
There was a hint of distraction, and a look of farewell appeared in those distracted eyes.
At this moment, Ye Wen kept replaying every plant and tree of the Ye family in his mind. Over the past few decades, he had spent his whole life in Luoxia City!
Ye Wen has gradually felt that his life has begun to drain away, and the beating heart in his chest has gradually stopped. What is left is a hazy consciousness that still exists in his mind, refusing to leave for a long time, and his boring lips opened slightly, murmuring
He muttered: "Chen'er, I don't know if you forgive me now! The Ye family will be handed over to me next!"