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Chapter 633 The stage of a person is still wonderful

Chapter 633: One person’s stage is still wonderful

Chapter 633: One person’s stage is still wonderful

Looking at the crowd of men in black around him, an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

I don’t know how long it has been since I experienced this feeling? The crowd was surging around me. Ye Chen stood in the crowd holding a sword, with a smile always hanging on the corner of his mouth.

The most chaotic scenes are the most suitable for Ye Chen. With his clever body skills, he can dive like a fish into the water.

Now Ye Chen is the real Ye Chen. Holding the sword, night falls quietly, and the gentle moonlight like water pours down and falls on the tip of the sword.

Her long hair was blowing in the wind, and at this moment, an inexplicable pressure filled Ye Chen's body.

With the power of one person, he can resist hundreds of Qi Martial Realm masters, including many masters at the top of the Qi Martial Realm.

"Old man, are you ready to drink blood today?" Ye Chen pointed his sword coldly at the man in black, stood with his left hand behind his back, lowered his head and said.

"Quickly deal with this kid!" Several cold shouts floated out among the men in black. As soon as these words were spoken, the strange atmosphere was undoubtedly broken.

Countless shouts were heard, and the men in black drew their swords and rushed over. Their bodies were filled with zhenqi, and the sword energy was everywhere for a while.

In the reverberation of the loud steps and roars, and stimulated by the bloody smell of the broken flesh and blood on the ground, the men in black all had blood-red eyes. At this moment, they gradually forgot about death and were immersed in the killing.

The sight is red!

Suddenly, the sound of killings at the foot of the mountain was loud, and blood and flesh were flying everywhere. Everyone seemed to be red-eyed, and they only wanted to go all out, and the corpses of the men in black piled at the foot of the mountain were almost covered with Ye Chen.

Everywhere he passed, but everywhere, the men in black seemed to be endless, trapping Ye Chen's figure in place. Regarding this, Ye Chen's face was still so calm, and he wielded endless sword skills.

Ye Chen's murderous intention almost filled the entire sky, and the roaring sounds echoed, overwhelming the screams and shouts.

Ye Chen's snow-white military robe was also dyed in blood, but wearing blood clothes made Ye Chen's temperament even more fierce.

Like a breeze, the blood-stained Ye Chen disappeared and appeared in the crowd. A lake of blood seemed to have formed under Ye Chen's feet. Every drop of bright red blood represented a life.

A flash of intoxicating sword light must have caused blood to fill the sky.

At this moment, the man in black finally felt fear, and a breath of death spread in the hearts of everyone.

Dozens of corpses fell in confusion beside Ye Chen. Standing on the corpses with a sword, Ye Chen looked like a murderous god.

Within tens of meters, there was no one in black, and a vacuum zone formed around Ye Chen.

His face was slightly pale, and Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief. He moved his left hand, and the elixir turned into billowing heat and flowed through his body as soon as he took it into his mouth.

Compared to the shocking sounds of killing on the other peaks, Luoxia Peak seemed extremely quiet.

The last small cluster of Suzaku fire filled Ye Chen's fingertips. Finally, the Suzaku fire splashed out like sparks and fell below.

Wow! In the dark, a raging fire burst into flames, and the smell of burning flesh filled the air.

Seeing this, the man in black couldn't help but take a few steps back again. All the murderous intentions he had in the past disappeared in front of this kid.

However, after several hours of fighting, Ye Chen's breath gradually became weaker.

Whoosh! A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded from the sky, and then, a long rainbow jumped to the sky.

The sword light receded, and the figure of a middle-aged man emerged. The middle-aged man had one hand on his back, and his hair was strangely blood-red.

A martial robe made hunting noises, and a heart-stopping aura filled the middle-aged man's body.

Lowering his head, the middle-aged man looked at the pools of blood and corpses below, and looked at the thin figure in front of him with some disbelief: "Did you kill him?"

The people in black around him looked at the middle-aged man with a little admiration.

Feeling the sharp aura of the middle-aged man, Ye Chen frowned and said lightly: "Fake Soul Martial Realm!"

When Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was also looking at Ye Chen. Feeling Ye Chen's increasingly weak aura, the sneer at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth grew stronger and stronger.

The sharp breaking wind suddenly sounded, and a point of light appeared on the fingertips of the middle-aged man. Then two black qi were shot out. The sword qi that was shot kept overlapping together, and finally turned into a sword qi and struck Ye Chen in the air.

Falling, looking at the sword energy that was about to fall, a smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth. He had been paying attention to the situation here for a long time. When facing Ye Chen's sharp sword, the middle-aged man could only temporarily

Avoid the edge.

He was waiting for the moment when Ye Chen was injured, and now was the opportunity he was waiting for.

After paying the price of dozens of Qi Martial Realm warriors, this kid finally gave up. The middle-aged man sneered.

Facing the falling sword energy, Ye Chen always looked so calm, his eyes slightly raised, and all the Suzaku energy was restrained.

However, at the next moment, wind energy exploded crazily in Ye Chen's dantian, and the powerful aura burst out again.

A casual finger broke the sword energy that filled the sky. If a warrior loses his sharpness, then he is just a rusty sword. This is the case with the middle-aged man in front of him.

His face changed slightly, and the middle-aged man looked at the thin figure in disbelief.

Ye Chen took a step forward. His thin back seemed to be slow but in fact it was like lightning. He ran straight towards the middle-aged man in the distance. He was only a few dozen meters away in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of the middle-aged man's eyes.

"It seems you have to take action, otherwise it will be a waste of time!" A muttered voice floated out, and under the middle-aged man's doubtful eyes, Ye Chen raised his sword.

Before he finished speaking, the unicorn ring on Ye Chen's right hand glowed with a striking red light.

A terrifying coercion filled the air, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered crazily towards Ye Chen and the middle-aged man.

Bang bang! A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and a terrifying pressure came over him. The middle-aged man actually felt that the true energy in his body had stopped functioning.

Ye Chen slowly raised his left hand and moved his fingertips slightly forward. Suddenly, sword energy rushed out crazily. The shadow of the Gangfeng Giant Sword condensed, and the terrifying sword energy shot towards the middle-aged man in the air.

The actual attack of the sword intention made no sound at all, only a suffocating pressure pressing on the middle-aged man, who couldn't help but pause.

With a bang, the middle-aged man vomited out blood, his eyes were blurred and filled with bloodshot eyes, and the sword energy from the sky fell down, drowning his figure.

Reluctance and screams resounded, and blood mist filled the sky.

A small cluster of Suzaku fire spread out, drowning the blood mist. The wind blew across the sky, and the Suzaku dispersed, and the middle-aged man's figure also disappeared.

A series of gasps resounded, and everyone looked at the scene in the void in disbelief. What on earth happened?

"Since this one has been solved, then the next ones will also be solved!" Ye Chen lowered his head and murmured softly.

Previously, the Fire Qilin finally took action, using its terrifying soul power to drag down the middle-aged man. This is why Ye Chen was able to kill the middle-aged man with one sword.

"Quickly solve it! The defense line above the sword has been breached!" Fire Qilin's voice resounded in Ye Chen's mind.

Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded slightly, turned around, and his long hair fell down like drooping ink, fluttering in the night wind.

When the man in black's eyes touched the figure in the void, the remaining fighting spirit in his heart also dissipated, and in his heart was only fear.

At this moment, the men in black could no longer maintain their previous madness and dispersed in all directions. However, everything in Ye Chen's eyes was pale and feeble. Their figures seemed slow, but they came in a flash, waving their swords and counting.

Hundreds of sword shadows emerged.

A ray of light flashed on the Qilin Ring, and an invisible space fluctuation filled the air. For a moment, a terrifying pressure came over, and the figure of the man in black was stunned.

Countless sword chants rang out, and hundreds of sword shadows turned into a stream of light and shot towards the man in black who was running away.

Under the pressure of the fire unicorn, although the man in black could still move, his speed became extremely slow. The sword shadow passed through the back of the man in black mercilessly, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the wound.

The body of the man in black spurted out continuously, dyeing the whole road red, which was shocking. Bang bang! A neat sound of falling to the ground resounded, and hundreds of people in black fell to the ground one after another...

Some of the men in black who came over looked at this scene in disbelief. Is this a fight of one versus one hundred?

This is a stage that belongs entirely to that boy? A stage of killing!


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