Because the battle between the two was too noisy, the Yin Demon Sect and the Clear Water Spirit Sect noticed this scene respectively, their faces were surprised at first, and then turned deep, wondering what they were thinking.
Shocked also were the great masters of the Spirit Sea Realm such as Tiemu Zhenren Tianying Old Man. Although they knew that Ye Chen was not an ordinary Star Realm powerhouse, they seemed to have condensed the sword soul early, but they never expected that the power of the sword will reach At such a level, could it be that his talent in will is a rare genius that can only be seen in ten thousand years, just like the ancient sword king, he has a unique talent in the way of swordsmanship, and is favored and favored by the heavens.
"Really? There is a real dragon-level genius among us. If it gets out, it will cause an uproar."
"A real dragon-level genius, is it too overestimated?"
"There is absolutely no overestimation. As a star-level powerhouse with a master-level swordsmanship will, if he is not a true dragon-level genius, I will not believe it even if he is killed."
"Well, it is true that they can be called true dragon-level geniuses. There are no more than five people in the entire southern region called true dragon-level geniuses, and two of them are barely qualified, and they are only considered true dragon-level geniuses."
Although the battle was fierce, the great masters of the sea realm were still talking, and the shock Ye Chen brought to them was too great.
You must know that in a certain field, the top genius is the top genius, and the number is about five. When it rises to a field group, the top genius is not enough. After all, there are about five top geniuses in a field, eight or nine. There are forty or fifty domains, which are obviously too numerous to reflect the rarity.
So extreme geniuses are also divided into levels. The first level is ordinary extreme geniuses. Needless to say, geniuses at this level can only be listed with extremely high aptitude in all aspects. Strength is not the only criterion for judging; the second level is He is a true dragon-level genius. The so-called true dragon must have the potential to impact life and death. Chen has a master-level sword intent at the extreme star level, which is enough to shock the world.
"Even if you have a master-level sword intent, I will defeat you."
The Golden Wind Son roared, and opened his hands, as if embracing an invisible big ball, and slammed towards Ye Chen fiercely.
card wipe!
The ground was plowed into a semi-circular linear trace. This trace was formed so quickly that it seemed to be formed abruptly, without any sign. At that moment, Ye Chen and the people around Ye Chen felt the time. As if stagnant, the space was frozen, and the thought impact from the Golden Wind Son made his thinking dull.
"High-density thoughts!"
Ye Chen's heart tightened, the strength of the Golden Wind Son really should not be underestimated, the impact of this thought will be implemented, and he will be disabled even if he does not die.
"But that doesn't mean there are no weaknesses."
The idea is condensed into a spherical shape, which has the strongest destructive power, but because it is spherical, it is difficult to be perfect. The soul force is driven to the extreme, and Ye Chen hits the weak point of the spherical idea with a sword, where the connection is the most imperfect and unstable. place.
Boo!
The spherical shape was distracted, and a big hole was blown out.
The super-level blow of the Golden Wind Son did not pose much threat to Ye Chen, it was quite the illusion of thunder and rain.
The first sword worked, Ye Chen took a step forward, and swung the second sword before the Golden Wind Son.
puff!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the Golden Wind Son flew out with a pale face.
"Son!"
Sang Qing and Boyan were taken aback. They knew the strength of the Holy Son of Jinfeng best, and they were definitely not inferior to them. He could rank among the top ten in the clan, otherwise it would be impossible to become the number one master of the younger generation of the Wave Saint clan. At this moment , but was defeated by the swordsman in blue who was younger than the Son of God.
The two were determined to help the Golden Wind Son, but neither the Yin Demon Sect nor the Clear Water Spirit Sect were fuel-efficient lamps, and their attack power might be weaker than Ye Chen, but their speed and defense were in a terrible mess. Situation, where can get out.
"shoot!"
The number of people brought by the Golden Wind Son will eventually surpass Ye Chen and the others. Seeing that the Golden Wind Son is in danger, some people take out the prepared short spears from behind and throw them at Ye Chen one after another.
Ye Chen didn't ignore the short spear shooting. His defense can be said to be his weakness, which is worse than any spirit sea level master who has condensed the martial soul. With the increase of mind, even if these short spears can't kill him, they can still make him He was badly injured and not worth the risk.
The sabotage sword danced a few balls of light, and the short spears that were shot were cut off one after another. Ye Chen bent his knees slightly, and suddenly shot up. The next moment, a huge crack was opened where he was originally staying. The soil was completely turned into gravel, like powder, and the person who shot was none other than the Golden Wind Son who was beaten by Ye Chen and vomited blood. With the support of his subordinates, the Golden Wind Son survived in Ye Chen's hands. He seized the opportunity, and when Ye Chen was tired of dealing with the short spear shooting, he quickly concentrated his thoughts and wanted to catch him off guard. It was really unexpected that Ye Chen's reaction was so fast, and he easily missed the killing blow.
Puff puff puff puff... Dodging to avoid the sneak attack of the golden wind son, Ye Chen did not rush up immediately to fight the opponent for life and death. With a flick of the sword, the sword light was extremely blazing, and blood spattered.
"Mind cage!"
Seeing that the people under Ye Chen's killer were like chopping melons and vegetables, Jinfeng Shengzi gritted his teeth and created a closed mind barrier in all directions of Ye Chen, trying to trap him inside, and then gathered the people to go crazy a few times volley.
It's just that as soon as the mind cage was formed, Ye Chen walked out with sword steps, and the thin mind barrier couldn't bear his random sword at all.
"Too strong, is he still a strong star?"
Ye Chen killed a lot of underground humans, and killed a lot of them. It was inevitable that he saved a few strong stars, and these strong stars saw Ye Chen slaughtering underground humans so easily, and easily tore apart the gold. Feng Shengzi's unique move couldn't help being dumbfounded. In their eyes, it seemed that neither the Yin Demon Sect nor the Clear Water Spiritual Sect was so fierce, and the master-level sword intent could not explain Ye Chen's strength.
Breaking away from the bondage of his thoughts, Ye Chen suddenly came to the direction of Murong Qingcheng.
"you… "
The person besieging Murong Qingcheng glanced out of the corner of his eye, and was shocked, but before he could say a second word, his throat was sealed with a sword, and he died simply.
The other two were a little panicked, and wanted to move closer to the Golden Wind Son, but Murong Qingcheng flew out like a butterfly through flowers with quick eyesight, and landed a palm on the chest of the person on the left.
Hearing a slap, the chest of the hit person was sunken, and the blood and minced meat in his mouth spurted out. He suffered a life-threatening serious injury and lost all his fighting power. The other person was shot by Ye Chen with strange footwork. After catching up, a sword pierced through the neck.
Ye Chen was going to deal with the Golden Wind Son, but in the soul force induction, a large number of people were moving towards this place at a high speed, and the aura of the leader was extremely powerful. Just looking at it gave people a sense of will that would tear apart the soul. .
"A top expert is coming!"
With a slight change in expression, Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng took a deep breath, increased their speed to the limit, and swept towards the empty and uninhabited area. After a few blinks, they were a mile away.
The Golden Wind Son thought of something, and shouted: "Don't let any of them escape."
"yes!"
Many underground humans dispersed, sealing Yin Mozong and others inside.
The Yin Demon Sect and the Bishui Lingzong looked at each other, and they left their opponents at the same time and fled the battlefield. They knew very well that the person who came was stronger than the two of them together, and their willpower was at least equivalent to that of a real person. Once transformed into an idea, it is more than three times or four times stronger, enough to sweep everyone present.
bang bang bang!
How could the underground humans who surrounded everyone be the opponents of the Yin Demon Sect and the Clear Water Spirit Sect
Elder Tianying and Daoist Black Snake and other experts in the spiritual sea realm also saw that something was wrong, and followed closely behind the Yin Demon Sect and the Bishui Lingzong, flying wildly.
The giant rock spirits and Yuan Jin spirits were not very lucky. They were stopped by the golden wind son just as they were about to leave. The result is self-evident and they died tragically on the spot.
In this way, the originally anxious battle situation collapsed in an instant as the reinforcements of the Wave Saint Clan approached. No one wanted to fight to the death.
"kill!"
"kill!"
In less than five breaths, the number of casualties exceeded that of the previous battle. Less than 20 people survived, and among the 20 people, seven or eight people were surrounded.
Boom!
A loud noise came out, and the seven or eight people in the encirclement were all wiped out.
The person who made the shot was a white-haired old man who had just rushed over. He was also covered with golden fur, and his two eyebrows were very open, like two flying dragons.
"Great Elder!"
Sang Qing and Boyan bowed.
The white-haired old man looked at Shengzi Jinfeng, "How could so many people die?"
The Golden Wind Son took a deep breath, and said gloomyly: "I miscalculated. Besides the two people that the Holy Snake informed, there is one more powerful person. I can't stop him." The news that the Great Elder of the Bolan Saint Clan came, as he expected.
The white-haired old man nodded, looked up at Ye Chen and others several miles away, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "No, there is the transmission stone gate of the Holy Land, the three of you follow me, and the rest Rest in the Hui family."
Whoosh!
As soon as the words fell, the white-haired old man shot out like an arrow from the string.
The Golden Wind Son, Sang Qing and Boyan did not dare to neglect, and chased after the white-haired old man.
The speed of the four of them was too fast, especially the white-haired old man. Under the boost of his thoughts, he could reach two to three hundred meters with each step. While catching up to several spiritual sea level powers, with a wave of his palm, he was frightened. The storm of thoughts instantly crushed several people to death.
"There is a teleportation stone gate on that mountain peak, hurry up."
At this moment, speed is life, if it is not fast enough, the white-haired old man will catch up sooner or later, with the opponent's method of instantly killing the power of the spiritual sea, everyone is no match for him, Ye Chen took Murong Qingcheng's hand , the sword intent was extremely gushing, leading the two of them to move at high speed.