A dull voice sounded from the horizon, resounding throughout the sky and hovering in everyone's ears.
The expressions of the two men in black changed drastically, and they suddenly turned around and looked up into the void, where white clouds were drifting in all directions with the breeze, and not a single person was seen.
However, at this moment, an indescribable roar came from the clouds above the void, and it contained an extremely powerful aura. The clouds instantly shattered and turned into countless water mist that spread around.
Shocking murderous intent spread out silently, covering the entire sky above the Ye family. At the same time, the Qi Martial Realm warriors who were fighting in the void were stunned and looked at the sky in surprise.
At the same time, the old man belonging to the Ye family forced back the seven men in black who formed a sword formation, and suddenly looked at the sky, with a slight doubt on his brows. For some reason, that aura was familiar to him?
On the attic on the ground, Ye Wushuang, whose face was full of exhaustion, showed a hint of ecstasy. Regardless of the reactions of other Ye family disciples, he danced with his hands and feet and said: "He is back!"
The figure jumped towards the top loft, with those wise eyes staring at the sky. Ye Wushuang was looking forward to the appearance of that very familiar figure. He was convinced of the voice he heard.
Among the crowd, a look of ecstasy appeared on the pale face, and a hint of expectation appeared in Qimeng's originally desperate eyes. He is here!
This sudden change caused all the warriors here to be shocked and looked towards the place where the roar came from in the distance!
The clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the figure hidden behind the clouds. As far as the eye could see, a dazzling red figure looked like a pool of blood on the ground.
The man was dressed in red clothes, or more specifically, blood-stained clothes. His long, ink-like hair was slowly blowing in the breeze, and his expression was indifferent, especially the coldness in his deep eyes that made them involuntarily shudder.
I shuddered, and sword energy filled the air around the man, stirring the surrounding clouds. Under the sunlight, the figure was stretched very long.
"You said the Ye family must perish?" The blood-red figure took a step forward, staring at Xie Fu with cold eyes. An extremely domineering aura rushed toward the man in black and Xie Fu, and his calm words fell into
But the ears of the man in black were as loud as thunder. The man in black felt a chill for some reason. His figure was like a lonely boat in the tsunami, swaying and almost falling from the air.
"Sometimes, when you say something, you have to take responsibility!" A faint voice slowly floated out from the mouth of the bloody figure. The breeze blew by, and the long hair covering the face was lifted up. Many Ye family disciples looked at that
Don't be surprised by Zhang Junxiu's extremely handsome face. They are very familiar with that face, and they are also very familiar with that voice. He is the number one in the young generation of the Ye family.
The desperate face of the seventh team's secret guard gradually showed a look of joy. His hands covered with sword marks couldn't help but tremble, and he said excitedly: "Captain!"
"Ye Chen!" Several exclamations sounded from every corner of the Ye family manor. Everyone in the Ye family knows the name of Ye Chen, the number one in the younger generation!
Ye Chen calmly looked at Qimeng and others on the ground, and said lightly: "Sorry, I seem to be late!"
After Ye Chen appeared, the killing below stopped. Everyone looked at the bloody shadow in the void in shock. Unlike the admiration in the eyes of the Ye family disciples, those in the martial arts realm looked more mocking.
This young man was so arrogant and spoke to his superiors like this, but when they noticed the expressions of the Ye family disciples, they couldn't help but be puzzled, and they each took a few steps back.
Xie and Fu stared at Ye Chen with solemn faces. Ye Chen always gave them a very frightening feeling, especially the killing intent in Ye Chen, which made people shudder.
"You die!" Ye Chen's voice was calm, but there was an invisible coercion shrouded in it. He took a step forward. At this moment, Ye Chen's right finger slowly lifted up, seemingly moving slowly towards Xie.
Touching Fu's chest, a sword energy surrounded Ye Chen's fingertips, and the pressure dissipated.
Xie Fu had just fought hard with an elder of the Ye family. At this moment, his whole body was more or less injured. He couldn't help but pause. A figure slowly appeared in front of him, and this figure was Ye Chen, who was rushing towards him. Ye Chen was right
He pointed the sword, raised his right hand, landed directly on Xie Fu's chest, and tapped it several times.
Poof, Xie Fu's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes showed shock, and blood spurted out. His chest was immediately bloody and bloody, and his figure fell downwards like a kite with a broken string. However, at this time, a bloody flame flashed through, and the space around Xie Fu was instantly covered by a cluster of flames.
It was wrapped in a strange and strange thing, but Xie Fu's figure turned into ashes under the bloody flames, scattered in the sky, and drifted in the wind.
However, this scene was like lightning, so fast that people could not react at all. In the eyes of many warriors, Ye Chen just took a step forward, and his body disappeared. Then Xie Fu fell and died.
No bones were left.
The man in black, who Xie Fu called an immortal, was horrified. He looked at Ye Chen with a look of horror. He destroyed a Qi martial artist with just a few movements. What kind of strength did this require? Cold sweat kept dripping down his face.
Luo, at this moment, the man in black felt that death was so close to him, not to mention Liu Tian, let alone the people in black in the martial arts realm below.
Qimeng and the children of the Ye family stared blankly at Ye Chen, who was dressed in blood. At this moment, Ye Chen's figure became eternal in their hearts and was extremely profound!
That bloody robe and indifferent expression are like an invincible, earth-shattering god of death, making all those who look forward to worship him!
Ye Chen looked indifferent and without any pause, he took another step forward. When he took this step, he rushed toward the man in black with endless killing intent. Ye Chen's foot seemed to be stepping on the heart of the man in black. Once again,
Taking a step, the billowing sword energy overflowed crazily around Ye Chen, forming a cloud of sword energy under Ye Chen's feet. With his feet stepping on the cloud of sword energy, Ye Chen looked at the man in black indifferently and said calmly: "Death!"
The same sound of death that fell into the ears of the man in black was undoubtedly the greeting of the God of Death. The figure stepped back a few steps, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Facing the oppression of death, a trace of light appeared in the eyes of the man in black.
With a look of madness, since he died, he had to let the people in front of him die with him. Amid the blood, the man in black suddenly raised his head and let out an earth-shattering roar. His expression was ferocious, revealing madness. But this madness, in Ye Chen's eyes,
But it contained despair and resentment. His face was calm and he said calmly: "A hundred swords come down together!"
His eyes were like lightning, and as soon as a sound came out, it immediately vibrated within a hundred miles. The sound was like lightning and thunder. Although it was not loud, it was known to everyone within a hundred miles. Even in the mind, it was left.
At the moment when the traces were left, the sword cloud under Ye Chen's feet exploded, and countless sword energy formed hundreds of sharp swords. As Ye Chen's right hand was pointed out, it wildly shot towards the man in black below.
Hundreds of swords descended from the sky. The power at this moment was definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors. The man in black looked shocked, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed forward with several swords crazily. However, at this moment, the hundred swords suddenly changed.
direction, and fired wildly at the enemies below who were besieging the Ye family's children. When the enemies who were watching saw this, they were horrified.
The Hundred Swords disappeared as quickly as they came. The disciples of the sect and the men in black fled in a hurry, but died one by one under the Hundred Swords.
The moment the hundred swords disappeared, hundreds of enemy warriors were easily killed. Ye Chen's black-haired figure was undoubtedly given a bloody look. However, Ye Chen's face was calm and he took a step forward again.
He pointed.
The shout of "Wind God Finger" resounded through the sky like thunder, hovering in everyone's ears.
The power of one finger directly neutralized the offensive of the man in black. With this finger, the body of the man in black immediately trembled violently, the horror in his eyes was indescribable, and a scream immediately burst out of his mouth. He was originally quite majestic.
His body sank in an instant. In an instant, he looked as if he had aged by dozens of years, his face was covered with wrinkles, and his body fell precariously from mid-air.
However, before the body even touched the ground, a few sword energy smashed it into pieces. In just a few breaths, the two powerful Qi Martial Realm warriors were both dead. Everyone present was a witness.
Waves of gasping sounds sprung up from all over the Ye family manor and from the void. Immediately afterwards, the whole place fell into a deathly silence, and the heavy breathing of everyone could be faintly heard.
Two Qi Martial Realm warriors were eliminated with just a few movements. Ye Chen looked calm, as if everything was so insignificant. Ignoring the shocked gazes around him, Ye Chen lightly glanced at the Ye family manor below. All the splendid attics in the past had collapsed, and the corpses
Chaos was everywhere around the attic, and blood was everywhere. The destruction of the Ye family this time was beyond Ye Chen's expectation.
With just a brief glance, the men in black on the ground all felt a chill, especially those who came from the gate of Luoxia City and couldn't help but shudder!
"There are still too many people, and one time is not enough!" Ye Chen seemed to be saying to himself, which made the Qi Martial Realm warriors around him confused for a while, but then, Ye Chen slowly raised his right hand upwards, and in an instant,
A sword roar like a dragon's roar suddenly sounded. Ye Chen clenched his right hand, and the Qilin Sword shot out from his back and landed on Ye Chen's right hand.
At this moment, those black-clothed Qiwu-realm warriors who had been waiting and watching reacted. Four black-clothed Qiwu-realm warriors emerged from the crowd on the ground. Four powerful auras instantly locked Ye Chen, and at the same time they pressed towards Ye Chen.
The extremely fast movement of the figure brought out sharp bursts of wind. Looking from a distance, four streams of light shot towards Ye Chen, as dazzling as meteors flashing in the dark night.
In response, Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly, stepped forward, and shouted in a deep voice: "Back away!"
In an instant, the sword energy spread out in all directions with Ye Chen as the center. The figures of the four people could not help but pause. Under the gaze of countless eyes, hundreds of sword shadows emerged around Ye Chen.
At the same time, Ye Chen's figure is like a dancing butterfly, swaying in the void, and the long sword in his hand dances with it. The sword moves in all directions with a dance. The viewer is as depressed as a mountain, and the sky and the earth are low and high like Yi.
On the ninth day of shooting, the sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and hundreds of swords shot out like streams of light, and hundreds of swords came down together...