Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty-Second Murder Needs a Reason, Save People?
Chapter 552: You need a reason to kill, but what about saving people?
Chapter 552: You need a reason to kill, but what about saving people?
Several sharp blasts of wind sounded in the sky, and several figures emerged.
After concentrating their gazes, Yuehen and the others also looked towards the sky expectantly, expecting to see the Sword God Sect's helping hand.
However, when his eyes touched the black robe, Yuehen's expression changed instantly, and he was clearly a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man had an extremely rough appearance, and his body was filled with a palpitating aura. Behind this middle-aged man were two men in black.
The auras of these three people were almost the same as the auras of the old man in black robes in front of them. Needless to say, Yue Hen and others also expected something. Instead of waiting for their own help, they waited for the other party's backup.
On the contrary, several old men in black robes breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Yue Hen and others with a little mockery in their eyes.
Although the middle-aged man's cultivation fluctuates less than that of the black-robed old men, and he is vaguely only at the third level of Qiwu. However, when speaking to the black-robed old men, he was extremely rude: "Quickly solve it!"
Hearing this, several people nodded slightly and approached Yuehen and the others again.
Thunderous footsteps sounded, and every time they took a step, the foot seemed to step on the hearts of Yue Hen and others.
Above the void, the cold momentum of the three middle-aged men also locked Yuehen tightly. As long as Yuehen and others moved a little, they would be greeted by a fierce offensive like a storm.
"As long as you persist for another half moment, the strong men from the door will come!" Yuehen seemed to comfort himself again. In response, Leng Qianfeng and Bu Jingxian also nodded slightly, and the three of them leaned together.
Whoosh! As the long swords of several men in black fell, for a moment, the dilapidated mountain village was filled with sword shadows.
A fight is going on again. With the help of the three middle-aged people, the situation of Yue Hen and others is even more dangerous.
There are more and more sword marks, and a feeling of depression and anger is spreading in the hearts of several people. As the chief disciples, Yue Hen and others have never been in such a mess.
Bang bang! A burst of energy hit Yuehen's chest. Yuehen's figure staggered and took a few steps back, with his long hair draped messily on his shoulders.
Looking at the two old men in black robes who were approaching again, Yue Hen's eyes also showed a bit of madness. He forced himself to hold back the pain in his meridians and fought with the two old men in black robes again.
The shadow of killing shrouded the entire night sky, just like the dark night, which lingered for a long time.
Sometimes despair and sometimes unwillingness spread in the hearts of Yue Hen and the others.
The swords swung were no longer as sharp as before. Yuehen and the others found that the speed of swinging their swords was getting slower and slower, and it was becoming more and more difficult.
Looking desperately at the blurry shadow of Sword God Mountain on the horizon, Yue Hen sighed slightly, is he going to die here today?
Forced back by two black-robed old men with a sword, Yue Hen rolled around on the ground several times in a state of embarrassment, his white clothes stained with blood.
Whoosh! A soft voice sounded amidst the roaring sound of the wind all around.
Immediately afterwards, its sharp explosion sounded in the sky, and two figures crossed the sky like rainbows and shot towards here.
Seeing this, Yuehen's face changed slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the sky. Could it be a helping hand?
The arrival of the middle-aged man before undoubtedly shattered the thoughts of Yue Hen and others, but at this moment, Yue Hen couldn't help but become confused.
The sound of explosions came from far away, and the two figures gradually became clearer, one beautiful and the other thin.
The beautiful shadow is like the blooming snow lotus, and the thin figure is like the green pine on the cliff. The two figures stand side by side.
His pupils suddenly shrank, and when Yuehen's gaze fell on that beautiful figure, he no longer looked away, and a look of ecstasy emerged like a tide.
Leng Qianfeng and Bu Jingxian also had expressions of ecstasy on their faces, they knew that figure.
The two people standing in the sky are naturally Ye Chen and Li Shiyue. They were originally waiting for people from other peaks to send messages at the stronghold, but they haven't seen anyone for a long time, and the fluctuation was so big this time, so the two people
Come here this time.
Looking indifferently at the people below, Ye Chen put his hands behind his back, glanced briefly below, and then moved away.
There were pools of blood and corpses everywhere, and the snowflakes falling on the ground were directly melted by the hot blood. Looking at the tragic scene below, Li Shiyue couldn't help but have a complex look on her face that Ye Chen couldn't understand.
"Shiyue, you're here just in time, hurry up and help us kill these men in black!" Yuehen exclaimed after wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
As soon as he finished speaking, the offensive of several black-robed old men around him became more and more fierce, obviously intending to kill Yue Hen and others before taking action to kill Li Shiyue.
"The three of them are the ones who sent messages from other peaks this time!" Li Shiyue said softly: "Let's take action!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen looked at the embarrassed figures below with deep meaning, shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "Why do you want to take action!"
Having said this, Ye Chen directly took off the white porcelain pot from his waist and drank by himself quite comfortably.
So what about Yue Hen’s life and death? Why did Ye Chen save him!
"We are all disciples of the Sword God Sect. Now that our fellow sect is in danger, we should help!" Liu frowned slightly, and Li Shiyue said softly.
Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Sometimes, you need a reason to kill someone, but don't you need a reason to save someone?"
A look of astonishment emerged, and Li Shiyue glanced at Ye Chen complicatedly, sighed slightly, took several steps with her feet, and jumped out of her body, jumping downwards.
However, before he had even taken a few steps, three figures blocked Li Shiyue's path.
A violent attack swept in like a storm. The cultivation of the three middle-aged people was not weak. Coupled with their combined strength, it seemed extremely difficult for Li Shiyue to cope with it for a while.
Seeing Li Shiyue being blocked, Yue Hen and others felt their hearts sinking, and they couldn't help but feel resentful toward Ye Chen.
People! Sometimes they just feel too good about themselves. As Ye Chen said, why did he save Yuehen and others?
Li Shiyue's cultivation has not yet broken through to the Fake Soul Martial Realm, it is only at the peak of Qi Martial Arts. Normally, Li Shiyue would have been extremely easy to deal with one of the people in front of her, but when facing three people at the same time, she felt it was tricky.
The sword energy was everywhere, and the originally dilapidated village was turned into a ruin.
The screams around her gradually dissipated, replaced by the whistling sound of the sword. After a few breaths, Li Shiyue's face turned a little pale, which was obviously the result of excessive use of zhenqi.
The figure was swaying slightly, and Li Shiyue was dodging the three people's attacks in a rather embarrassed manner.
For a moment, the situation at the scene completely shifted to the side of the man in black. No matter how Yuehen and others resisted, they could not get rid of this ending.
Dressed in martial arts, Ye Chen held a wine bottle in one hand and watched coldly.
"This place is only a few hundred miles away from the Sword God Sect, and the fluctuations here are so huge, how can the peak masters of the Sword God Sect not be able to sense it?" Ye Chen murmured softly.
"Boy, I think you should take action!" Huo Qilin's deep voice suddenly appeared in Ye Chen's mind. Hearing this, Ye Chen was startled and asked: "Why?"
"How could those guys from the Yi Jian Shen Sect not notice something strange here? Haha, those guys look dangerous, but they can still hold on for a while!" Fire Qilin chuckled.
"You mean, the training those peak masters gave them this time!" Jian's eyebrows frowned slightly, Ye Chen closed his eyes tightly, and in his induction, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be imprisoned by a pressure.
"Those guys must be watching in secret. If you don't save me, you're breaking the rules!" After saying that, the fire unicorn's aura disappeared again.
With a helpless smile, Ye Chen took a casual sip, his eyes fell on the beautiful figure, and sighed slightly: "This is a reason to save people!"
The wine bottle fell from Ye Chen's hand. Ye Chen held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and unsheathed it instantly. His figure shot out and jumped towards Li Shiyue.
Being surrounded by three people, Li Shiyue felt powerless. Now, the only way was to escape from the circle of three people and then defeat them one by one.
Swinging out a sharp sword, Li Shiyue suddenly retreated. However, at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind resounded in Li Shiyue's ears. In Li Shiyue's stunned eyes, a black shadow flew out directly from behind him,
Shooting forward, the sword light emerged, and Li Shiyue's eyes seemed to be filled with only that white light, the intoxicating sword light.
It seemed that there was only this white light left in the world. The moment the sword light disappeared, a scarlet blood pillar rose into the sky...