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Chapter 305: The Line of Life and Death

Chapter 305 The Thin Line of Life and Death

That flashing white light, no one present except Ye Chen knew what it meant.

Looking at the smile emerging from the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, Qiu Bao's face condensed and he suddenly shot it down. At this moment, he felt uneasy for some unknown reason!

Holding the sword in both hands, the Qilin Sword slashed horizontally from bottom to top, carrying Ye Chen's life-long killing intent and the unwillingness in Ye Chen's heart at this moment!

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and a roar suddenly sounded. Ye Chen's figure was shot backwards like a kite with a broken string. His whole face was extremely pale, but his eyes were always fixed on Qiu Bao!

He was waiting, waiting for the opportunity to take such a risk and take the sword! Because he believed deeply in that white light.

In the eyes of everyone with horrified faces, blood stained the sky above the void, but this blood was not Ye Chen's blood, and what followed was an angry roar.

Their eyes turned from horrified to dull. Everyone will never forget that scene. Above the void, a white light flashed across the sky and earth, gently wiping from Qiu Bao's right shoulder. In an instant, blood spurted out like a fountain.

He came out, and Qiu Bao's right arm, which was tightly wrapped in the military robe, also fell from Qiu Bao's body mercilessly, falling weakly on the snowdrift. Looking from a distance, the bright red seemed so weak.

At this moment, there was another sharp sound of breaking wind, the white light flashed past, Qiu Bao's roar sounded again, and there was a sword mark several feet long on his chest.

If the sword mark was a few minutes deeper, Qiu Bao, who was so powerful just now, might have turned into a skeleton on the ground.

A look of horror appeared on Qiu Bao for the first time. Qiu Bao retreated sharply and suddenly raised his head, looking towards Ye Chen.

In Qiu Bao's sight, a white figure appeared, no, it should be long hair as white as snowflakes.

Dressed in a black robe, with a head full of white hair blowing in the wind, Mu Chen's figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, holding a sword in one hand, blood slowly dripping from the tip of the sword.

He simply sheathed his sword and drew it out. The grace of that sword made Qiu Bao's heart palpitate, and it also made everyone's heart palpitate. The ultimate in love was vividly reflected in that sword.

He practiced drawing and retracting his sword day and night for half a year, and at this moment, the power of this sword, whether it was life or death, was undoubtedly reflected.

"Here we come!" Ye Chen coughed several times, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He wiped the blood away casually, and Ye Chen chuckled at Muchen.

There was no flaw in that smile, it was so genuine, it silenced everyone present. Once upon a time, Ye Shaxing's smile was so innocent!

"This is the first time I see you in such a mess!" Mu Chen said calmly without turning around, staring at Qiu Bao in front of him with empty eyes.

No matter when, his eyes are always so empty, his sword is always so cold, a careless sword, a careless person!

"Damn ants!" While Ye Chen and the two were talking, a roar suddenly sounded. Qiu Bao's military robes turned into blood clothes, and he rushed toward Ye Chen and Ye Chen with murderous intent on his face. He was so aloof.

How could he have expected that someone who was like an ant in his eyes would actually cut off his right arm? At this moment, he no longer had any thoughts of playing with prey. The only thought he had left was to kill the few people in front of him. Not only

Only then, having lost his right arm, he lost his composure and wanted to kill people from the Ye family to vent his hatred.

"I swear in the name of the Protector of Luoxia Peak of the Sword God Sect, whoever kills the members of the Ye family today, I, Qiu Bao, will definitely be grateful to me in the future!" Killing intent was boiling all over his body, Qingming's hungry eyes were already blood red, Qiu Bao's

A cold shout followed.

The voice resounded in everyone's ears, and the faces of the heads of the aristocratic families changed slightly, but after seeing Ye Chen's bloody robe in the sky, the whole audience fell silent again.

Seeing this, Qiu Bao cursed "Damn it", the bleeding wound was stopped, and he stepped into the air again and rushed towards Ye Chen and the two of them.

"Today I will show you how powerful a Soul Martial Realm warrior should be!" The figure suddenly stopped, and a long sword appeared in Qiu Bao's hand. This was the first time Qiu Bao held a sword.

The moment he held the sword, the sword intent that pierced the sky burst out from Qiu Bao's body, and an invisible space ripple also spread out in all directions with Qiu Bao as the center.

The cold wind was still roaring, carrying those pale snowflakes towards the sky, and gently falling on the huge Luoxia City.

Luoxia City, which used to be bustling with people in the past, was like a dead city at this moment. Countless astonished and horrified eyes were focused on the scene in the distance in the void.

Compared to the gloating expressions of the children of other aristocratic families, those of the Ye family are full of worry. Above the void lies the legend of their new generation, the goal they pursue throughout their lives.

A heavy heart spread in the hearts of countless people, and this heavy heart also spread in Ye Chen's heart.

A sword shadow rose up behind Qiu Bao, and instantly overlapped with Qiu Bao's figure. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Chen and sneered: "Sword Gang of Wind!"

Sword Gang! That represents the ultimate of sword energy. If mastering the origin and volley is the skill of a Qi Martial Realm warrior, then understanding the artistic conception and Jian Gang is the embodiment of a Soul Martial Realm warrior.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qiu Bao's mouth. His sword power changed, and then he slashed out with a sword. A shocking sword roar sounded, suppressing the roar of the cold wind around him. The sword energy that seemed to have materialized was the Sword Gang of Wind!

Wherever the cyan sword gang passed through, the air rippled, causing an invisible ripple in the space.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and it reached Mu Chen in the blink of an eye. Ye Chen couldn't avoid this sword, and Mu Chen couldn't avoid it either.

The moment Ye Chen took action, Mu Chen's plain voice sounded: "I can still take the next sword, and I will take this one!"

Although the words were short, they were enough to express Mu Chen's determination. Since his appearance, he has never asked Ye Chen who Qiu Bao is. The principle in his heart is that Ye Chen's enemies deserve to be killed!

He doesn’t know when this principle was formed, but he doesn’t hate it!

"One sword!" Facing the weird and terrifying sword, Mu Chen's eyes were as empty as ever. The long sword turned into countless sword shadows, and then the countless sword shadows turned into a huge sword shadow again and came out of the sword,

He hit the light green sword gang, but unexpectedly, the wind sword gang turned into a gust of breeze, jumped over the shadow of the sword, condensed into a sword gang again, and struck at Mu Chen and Ye Chen, making people unable to guard against it.

At this point, Mu Chen still did not retreat, because behind him was the seriously injured Ye Chen. He still waved the long sword unwillingly, one sword after another. Countless swords overlapped and the sword shadows surged out like a tide, sweeping away the wind sword.

The Gang was drowned, but in the end it could not shake the sword Gang of Wind. He swung hundreds of swords in a blink of an eye. The terrifying energy generated by the collision immediately converged into a force, with Mu Chen's cold snort, and in one fell swoop, he swung out hundreds of swords.

Mu Chen was shocked.

However, the sword of wind still did not dissipate and continued to shoot towards Ye Chen.

"Mu Chen!" Ye Chen's face darkened slightly, and when he saw Mu Chen who was gradually being enveloped by the sword energy, his eyes were blood red!

At that moment, Ye Chen knew why Mu Chen said: "I can still take the next sword, and I will take this one!"

It turned out that the two frightening sword strikes had already driven Mu Chen to the point of exhaustion, and this third strike was Mu Chen's strongest offensive.

"Luo Shen Finger!" Ice-cold Qi emerged in a spiral shape, hovering around Ye Chen's fingertips, and the long and slender fingers suddenly pointed forward!

Warning! A sound like broken glass was heard, and the Sword Gang of Wind also cracked, turning into a blue gang and wrapping Ye Chen. In an instant, several sword marks appeared on Ye Chen's body.

The cold air was biting, and Ye Chen couldn't help but shiver. His face turned pale. The blood that originally flowed from the wound instantly turned into ice crystals and fell. At the same time, his figure also fell. Qiu Bao sneered several times and said: "Death!"

Qiu Bao's figure approached Ye Chen like a ghost, and the sound of his footsteps was as loud as thunder. As he waved his right hand, the long sword criss-crossed, and a powerful and unparalleled light blue sword appeared again, slashing hard at Ye Chen.

With the appearance of killing Ye Chen, the light green sword was approaching Ye Chen unhurriedly like a poisonous snake.

During the fall, Ye Chen tried his best to control his body, but the strong wind floated strangely outside his body. A layer of ice gradually covered Ye Chen's body, and his awareness of his body gradually became blurred. However, Ye Chen

Chen did not give up at all, and roared unwillingly. Bloody flames poured out of Ye Chen's body like a tide. Looking from a distance, Ye Chen seemed to be wrapped in a ball of flames.

The ice slowly melted away. Ye Chen held the Junlin Sword in one hand and slashed out into the void. The sword howled loudly and the sword wind danced wildly. With the recoil force, Ye Chen's descent became faster and faster.

, a sword energy pillar several feet long extended from the Qilin Sword.

Above the void, the dazzling sword pillars and the gorgeous light cyan swords were constantly colliding. The two powerful energies collided fiercely, and a terrifying energy suddenly erupted. The energy spread out in all directions like waves.

As it surged forward, the clouds rolled, and the people watching below had to take a few steps back again!

In the dazzling light, Ye Chen's figure staggered down from the void toward the high platform like a kite with broken strings. Blood stains filled the sky, and a striking sword mark spanned his entire chest, which looked dazzling and shocking.

, even though Ye Chen tried his best to control his body, he still hit the ground hard.

Qiu Bao's long sword waved again, and the terrifying Jian Gang emerged again. The wind and snow within several miles around gathered here. At the same time, the Jian Gang also followed Ye Chen.

"No!" Above the void, several roars came from the mouths of Ye Leng and others. They did not care about the injuries on their bodies and rushed towards Ye Chen with blood-red eyes. However, when they had just rushed out a few meters,

An invisible wall of air emerged, and pillars of wind emerged strangely, wrapping around the figures of Ye Leng and the others. The figures of Ye Leng and the others suddenly stopped.

"Broken!" The true energy exploded on several people, but the wind pillar did not move at all. Ye Leng and others could only watch in despair as the sword gun shot towards Ye Chen's figure.

"Bang!" His body hit the ground hard, and the pain swept over him like a tide. Ye Chen jumped up suddenly, paused, and looked at the sword gang that followed in horror!

"Divide! The prison of heaven and earth." Qiu Bao suddenly shouted coldly, pulling his long sword, and the sword of wind suddenly turned into countless strands, falling like a heaven and earth net, trapping Ye Chen in it, leaving Ye Chen with no way out.

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From this we can see Qiu Bao’s determination to kill Ye Chen!

The light blue sword was enlarged in Ye Chen's dark eyes. Feeling the sharp aura, Ye Chen sighed slightly. There was no trace of true energy in his body, and a dizzy feeling swept through his body.

At this moment, Ye Chen's figure actually swayed slightly, like a lonely boat in the sea, which could be submerged by the sword at any time.

Qianchuan Xue, who was watching from a distance, sighed slightly, took a step forward, and rushed towards Ye Chen. However, several figures also flashed out, blocking Qian Chuanxue's way!

"This matter is beyond the control of our royal family!" The indifferent voice made Qianchuan Xue's body stagnate!

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the feeling of powerlessness became stronger. Under this terrifying momentum, Ye Chen realized that he looked so powerless!

I haven't experienced this feeling of powerlessness for an unknown amount of time. His eyelids finally closed and his vision turned dark. Ye Chen murmured softly: "Is this really going to end?"

"Boy, tsk tsk, you are in such a mess again, but your strength is pretty good, leave it to me next! Remember, this guy in front of you is not a strong person, let me tell you what a strong person is!" A very arrogant voice

It sounded in Ye Chen's heart. At the same time, the Kirin ring on Ye Chen's right hand also emitted a faint red light. The familiar voice and the familiar arrogance made Ye Chen's swaying figure tremble!

Ye Chen, whose aura was originally extremely weak, suddenly erupted from his body with an extremely terrifying aura after a few breaths.

The swaying figure was like a rock, motionless under the sword. Ye Chen's eyes, which were tightly closed, trembled slightly. In an instant, his eyes suddenly opened!

The blood-red eyes were as if a ball of blood-colored flames were burning in them...


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