A look of despair appeared on Ye Baifan's face, and there was blood on Ye Baifan's lips.
However, no matter how desperate or angry they were, they could not stop the sword shadow that filled the sky.
The pedestrians who were watching in the distance also shook their heads and sighed. The rules of this world are that the jungle eats the strong, even if they are angry, it doesn't matter.
When he was about to die, Ye Du couldn't help but recall his father's words before his death: "Child, although I am dead, I will pass on the spirit of protecting the family. You are falling in our eyes."
Dead leaves, and we are the sparks that ignite the prairie fire, and you will also be the sparks that ignite them in the future!"
"No!" Ye Baifan's voice suddenly interrupted Ye Du's memories. Ye Du suddenly opened his eyes and saw a figure standing in front of him, that was Ye Baifan's figure.
Ye Baifan held Ye Du's huge long sword and swung it with his thin body in an attempt to resist the sword shadows. The sound of explosions could not be stopped.
His arms were numb from the shock, and blood stains were dripping down his fingertips. Ye Baifan's eyes were always so firm. People will become very strong when they want to protect the most important person!
Sword marks appeared on his body, bang! The long sword was released, Ye Baifan's body staggered back a few steps, and he suddenly bumped into Ye Du!
The sword net like a dragnet fell through the air again. Just when everyone thought that Ye Du and Ye Baifan were bound to die, a plain voice suddenly sounded: "Broken!"
This plain voice resounded in everyone's ears like thunder, causing everyone's eardrums to ache. In everyone's incredible eyes, the sword shadows in the sky disappeared, and the sky became as clear as usual.
, snowflakes were still falling, and eyes with different emotions were swept around. To everyone's surprise, they did not find a single figure.
"Destroy!" Several rays of rainbow-like sword energy shot down from the void. Those people in green robes who had not yet reacted were instantly killed. At this time, everyone's eyes looked towards the void. The black robes
, black cloak, long ink hair, and that extremely dazzling silver mask. Seeing this, the Ye family disciples were all shocked, and endless fighting spirit surged from their originally desperate faces!
The secret guards are coming! The Ye family’s secret guards are coming! The family’s secret guards are coming!
Wearing a martial robe and making hunting noises, Ye Chen looked at the corpses on the ground, endless killing intent pouring out of his eyes. In an instant, countless ice crystals condensed on the entire void.
There was no nonsense at all. Nonsense seemed so stupid to Ye Chen. Holding an ordinary iron sword with one hand, Ye Chen took a step forward. In just the blink of an eye, Ye Chen's figure reached the two of Ye Du.
The strong wind generated by the rapid movement of the figure blew Ye Chen's long hair. Holding a sword in one hand, Ye Chen remained silent. Sometimes just silence is enough to intimidate people's soul.
Looking at the not-so-tall figure, Ye Du and Ye Fanbai felt a sense of relief for some reason, as if as long as the person in front of them was here, today's matter would be enough to solve.
Raising his right hand slightly, Ye Chen closed his eyes tightly, and his soul power surged out like a tide. At the same time, Ye Chen's figure also turned into a gust of cold wind, and the dull iron sword now showed its ferocious side.
The passing geese left a sound, the passing sword left traces, the blood lotus was in bud, and the extremely thick smell of blood floated in the air. Wherever Ye Chen's figure passed, people in green clothes were destined to fall to the ground.
There is no mercy at all. Wherever the sword passes, several lives will definitely be taken away. Although his eyes are closed, the perception of Ye Chen's soul is clearly the same as seeing it with his own eyes.
Those people in Tsing Yi who were still alive were shocked to find that those people in Tsing Yi lying on the ground had extremely eye-catching sword marks on their necks, sealing their throats with a sword!
In just a few breaths, there were originally seventy or eighty people in Tsing Yi, but now there were only a few dozen left. The contrast between before and after was staggering.
His figure was slightly sluggish, Ye Chen's eyes slightly raised, and he suddenly took a step back. Almost at the same time, a sword light shot out from where he had just been standing. In the surprised eyes of everyone, a similar person
A middle-aged man in green clothes emerged, and an extremely powerful aura erupted from the middle-aged man. Everyone except Ye Chen took a few steps back.
"Qi Martial Realm warrior?" The faces of the passers-by who were watching were all shocked. These two people were both Qi Martial Realm warriors. Thinking of this, the faces of the passers-by who were watching showed looks of expectation.
"Finally couldn't help but take action?" Ye Chen's indifferent gaze was directed at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was not afraid at all and met Ye Chen's sharp gaze.
"Are you from the Ye family?" the middle-aged man said, but as soon as he said the words, he realized that he had asked an extremely stupid topic. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen would answer very seriously: "Yes!"
In this regard, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a little doubt, and at the moment of his doubts, Ye Chen suddenly struck out with a sword in front of him! An extremely dazzling white light flashed between the sky and the earth.
The people closest to Ye Chen closed their eyes one after another. Everyone who was trapped in the darkness heard a sudden metal-like collision sound, followed closely by the sound of dripping. At the moment of everyone's confusion, everyone also
He opened his eyes again, but in just a moment, dull expressions appeared on everyone's faces. In their line of sight, Ye Chen stretched out his sword with one hand and looked away from the long sword. The long sword stabbed sharply.
Through the middle-aged man's neck, everyone could vaguely see the middle-aged man's frightened expression and look of horror, and gasps sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
Ye Chen easily eliminated a first-level Qi Martial Realm warrior. There was no trace of pride on Ye Chen's face. He kicked off his feet. Taking advantage of the moment when those men in green were stunned, the long sword suddenly stabbed out several times in succession. The ruthless reaper
The lives of the people in Tsing Yi and the master's demeanor were not reflected in Ye Chen at all. The screams of his companions made the stunned people in Tsing Yi react. At this moment, the tacit understanding was reflected in the people in Tsing Yi. Almost at the same time, the remaining people in Tsing Yi came towards
He ran away in all directions, trying to escape from Ye Chen.
In response to this, Ye Chen sneered again and again. The iron sword he held suddenly exploded. With a swing of his right arm, his true energy contained the iron pieces and shot out forward. In everyone's shocked eyes, those iron pieces broke.
After opening the Qi shield outside the Tsing Yi people, they finally penetrated into the Tsing Yi people's bodies. Before the screams could be heard, the bodies of these Tsing Yi people fell to the ground weakly, with blood staining the ground.
Blood spurted out like a fountain. Ye Chen took a step forward with his right foot. With a casual hold of his right hand and a long sword stuck on the ground, Ye Chen rushed toward the ruined attic.
In the midst of everyone's confused gazes, a sharp explosion suddenly sounded, and the already precarious attic collapsed, and the huge wooden pillar rushed towards Ye Chen in vain.
The high-speed rotation of the wooden pillars caused a sharp sound of breaking wind, and where the wooden pillars crossed, an extremely deep pit appeared on the ground, and slush splashed everywhere.
The corner of his mouth was slightly curled, without giving in at all. Ye Chen still held the sword in one hand, with his body lying flat. Driven by the long sword, his figure shot out like an arrow from the string. Under the gaze of countless eyes, the sword
The tip came into contact with the wooden pillar, and in an instant, an explosion suddenly sounded, and the huge wooden pillar was split from the middle and fell to both sides.
The wooden pillar fell to the ground, stirring up snow and slush all over the ground, and the body of the man in Tsing Yi who was pressed underneath was so miserable that no one could bear to look at it, lest they would be disgusted.
The dust caused by the collapse of the attic blocked everyone's sight, and the sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded. With Ye Du's eyesight, he could only see a figure shooting out from the ruins of the attic, and the figure shot towards the distance in an extremely embarrassed manner.
, when the figure floated in mid-air, everyone realized that there was a Qi Martial Realm warrior hidden here, and this Qi Martial Realm warrior obviously did not belong to the Ye family.
A gust of breeze emerged from the soles of his feet, and Ye Chen's figure shot up to the sky in vain. He held the sword in one hand and looked at the extremely embarrassed figure, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth!
"The person I want to kill cannot escape!" Without any domineering tone, just a plain sentence is enough to represent Ye Chen's confidence!
He took a step forward unhurriedly, and like a shooting star, he streaked across the sky in pursuit of that figure, and in just the blink of an eye, he was behind that figure.
After months of training with those two sword intents, Ye Chen's speed became more and more terrifying, without any stagnation, he raised his sword and drew it out!
This movement was as smooth as clouds and flowing water. For several months, Ye Chen had done this movement countless times. It seemed that raising and drawing the sword had become Ye Chen's instinct.
The Fire Qilin inside the Qilin Ring also secretly smacked his lips. To a certain extent, Ye Chen's sword already had the flavor of a sword.
The figure suddenly turned around, and what appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes was an old man. At this moment, the old man's face was full of horror.
The ordinary long sword was also constantly dilated in the old man's eyes. The old man's right hand suddenly pointed forward, pointed it as a sword, and clamped the tip of the long sword. A trace of joy spread between the old man's brows, and he was filled with vitality.
Like a tide, it surged out from the old man's body. The true energy contained the old man's fingers, and an incomparable force burst out from the tip of the sword. The old man sneered and looked at Ye Chen, who was just a few feet away.
Under the suppression of this terrifying force, the long sword suddenly stopped. At the same time, the force extended along the sword body. The long sword also continued to vibrate, and several cracks suddenly appeared on its surface!
However, just when the old man was about to take the next step, under his stunned gaze, Ye Chen let go of the sword in his hand gracelessly, and at the same time pointed his left hand together as a sword, and pointed it forward like lightning.
Standing in front of Ye Chen, the old man could clearly see Ye Chen's lips moving, as if saying: "I give this finger back to you!"
Finger of the Wind God! The sword energy extends out to form a huge wind sword, destroying everything in the world, even the old man's body-protecting energy...