Ye Wuchen, who had just beheaded the God of War, is now a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, who has no strength to fight back, and whose life may be cut off at any time. The three old men looked at each other and sighed in unison. The old man in purple took a step forward, pulled his right hand from his left sleeve, and said regretfully: "I really don't want to kill you, but you have to die, but even though you die, your reputation is not worth it." It will surely shock the world..."
puff…
Before the old man in purple could finish his words, a red light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes... Only when he faced Ye Wuchen in person, would he understand how terrifying it was when he raised his speed to the limit. At that moment, Ye Wuchen, who was as angry as a gossamer, suddenly opened his eyes. In a blink of an eye, the flaming sword pierced into his left chest, and his heart shattered directly... The speed with which he could barely react made it impossible for him to dodge in time, nor to protect himself with strength, just a face-to-face, and he was killed immediately.
Although Ye Wuchen had just used "Heaven and Earth Crack" to kill Feng Chaoyang and lost most of his strength, but under the effect of the Heavenly Mie Dragon Fruit, his power was still stronger than any of these three old men. With lightning-like speed and perfect sneak attack, the death of this celestial powerhouse who lived a brilliant life was not wronged at all.
With a flick of the Zhanxing Sword, the body of the purple-robed old man was thrown out, and he lost his breath. Behind Ye Wuchen also sounded two roars of astonishment and extreme anger at the same time, and a huge air current struck from his back.
Feng Lie and Feng Ling in the distance could see clearly, the moment the purple-robed old man died under Ye Wuchen's sword after Feng Chaoyang, his body was crumbling, this devil-like youth was like a terrible nightmare, almost His never fluctuating psychological defense collapsed.
"Propagate the order... seal the imperial palace... no! Seal the entire Tianfeng City, notify the four generals Yue, Qin, Meng, and Kong, and all the guards of the Sifang City will enter the highest alert state. They will use all means and all costs... to kill Ye Wuchen!! "Feng Lie's teeth were almost crushed by him, and when he gave this almost crazy order, the surrounding guards shivered in unison.
For one person, mobilizing the entire guard force of the imperial palace is exaggerated enough... But Feng Lie, who did not hesitate to fully mobilize the guard force of the entire Tianfeng City, is simply a big joke. But thinking of this person beheading their god of war, Feng Chaoyang, no one could laugh.
when! when!
When the swords met, the soft swords of the yellow-robed and black-robed old men all broke from the middle, and the fierce sword wind cut the clothes on their chests. The two old men discarded their weapons at the same time, one left and one right rushed towards Ye Wuchen, with their hands interlaced, they waved palm shadows all over the sky. One attacked his left side, and the other attacked Ningxue's position on his right side. Ye Wuchen only has one hand to use, and in order to take care of Ningxue, he has to disperse his strength and attention, which is almost equivalent to one person defending against four people.
Ye Wuchen snorted angrily, jumped up on the spot, made a gorgeous spin in the air, just moved to the sky above the black-robed old man, poured all his strength into his feet, and fell down fiercely with a mountain-like temperament, and at the same time stabbed the nearby The old man in yellow robe. Since his hands were not flexible, he used his feet to assist in the attack.
The black-robed old man couldn't dodge in time, and greeted him with both palms, only to hear a muffled "boom", his body was like a wooden stake hit by a heavy hammer, and was directly nailed into the ground by a huge force, until his head disappeared. The old man in yellow robe was also forced away by him with the Star Slashing Sword.
At this time, a large group of guards approached from all directions like a tide, and quickly set up their positions. Dozens of guards holding bows and arrows stopped at a distance of more than ten meters, and with a single order, they bowed and set arrows in unison. The sound of the wind was thrown out, and the landing point was just right, blowing up all the guards who hadn't had time to release their arrows. Then, a strong force came from under his feet, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and then this force leaped high, overturned a large group of guards with knives, and then rose and fell continuously, heading straight for Feng Lie's position.
There were too many guards, and they were still pouring in from all directions. Under Feng Lie's death order, all the guarding forces were concentrated here, and Feng Lie was also surrounded by experts in the palace to form a protective wall. Feng Lie didn't choose to avoid it, but stood here and watched him die tragically with his own eyes! !
Ye Wuchen went up and down twice, and was finally forced to fall into the dense crowd of guards. With a wave of the Xingxing Sword, he cut off the three people at the waist, and the Xingxing Sword was stained with blood again. His body was finally locked into the crowd, and it was difficult to escape.
All around are enemies. There is no need for scruples or hesitation in such a battle. With the waving of the Xingxing Sword, blood flowers bloomed in front of his eyes one after another. The color of blood blurred his vision, and the smell of blood blurred his sense of smell.
With one sword strike, blood burst from the chests of the three people approaching in front at the same time, and they fell to the ground. The vacancy just lost will soon be filled with more people. Ye Wuchen had no time to heal from the serious injury before, and relied on his aura to hold on, although he wanted to kill, but he was destined not to stay, and moved step by step towards the palace gate while waving the star-slaying sword.
Behind him, two huge pressures came, and Ye Wuchen, who had been prepared for a long time, jumped forward without turning his head. Immediately, the blood-stained ground was blown up, and more than 20 guards in yellow robes The hit with the old man in black robe killed him on the spot. Ye Wuchen in the air waved his right arm, and the flaming Star Slashing Sword drew a streak of fire, and the frightening sword energy shot down, knocking out more than a dozen people below, and after landing, he swung his arm, chopped The Xingjian flew out in a whirl, cutting a bloody road more than three meters wide in front like the scythe of death. Ye Wuchen rushed out with Ningxue in his arms, stepping on the bloody road.
Behind him, the huge pressure came again, and the two elderly men with extremely high strength followed him like a shadow, suppressing him firmly. If they are not dealt with, Ye Wuchen has no possibility of escaping. He didn't dodge or dodge, with a flick of his finger, two thunderbolts flew towards the heads of the two of them at an extremely fast speed. The moment his gaze shifted slightly, a flame that was many times faster than Zhen Tianlei's flying speed pierced his throat. With no time left, he clamped the Star Slashing Sword that was flying towards him with his hands, blood flowed profusely from his palm, but following the Star Slashing Sword, Ye Wuchen rushed to him almost at the same time, all the strength Gathering on his right palm, he suddenly pushed towards Zhanxing Sword...
There was another sound of flesh being cut, the blade of the sword pierced through the neck of the old man in yellow robe, and pierced out from the back of his neck. The old man in yellow robe stared wide-eyed and fell down, dying with regret.
boom! boom!
The two thunderbolts landed at the same time, flesh and blood flew across the sky amidst the roar, and the shattered bodies interweaved into a large cloud of blood mist in the air. Under the two thunderbolts, dozens of people were killed, and two huge pits were formed on the ground. Watching his two brothers who had been with him all year round die one after another, the black-robed old man let out a mournful cry, grabbed the big knife in the hand of a guard, rushed towards Ye Wuchen frantically, the knife went straight to Ye Wuchen's vitals, and the cold and harsh wind of the knife struck Ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen's face was in pain like tearing, and the guards who were a little closer were either dead or injured. What he used was a desperate style of play, fighting for his life with swords and swords.
Ye Wuchen backed up one after another to prevent Ningxue from being hurt by the blade wind, then leaped back slightly over two meters high, red light flashed all over his body, and a scorching dragon-shaped flame flew towards him. The old man in black robe did not expect Ye Wuchen to have the power of fire at all, and this fire dragon not only released it extremely fast, but also the scorching heat made him startled, he did not dare to resist forcefully, his body leaped back, causing the fire dragon It whizzed past him. But at this moment, another whistling sound flew towards him, and a pitch-black ball followed the flames and shot towards his face. He twisted his body and avoided it again.
The direct result of borrowing force in the air is that the energy is exhausted, and it is difficult to generate force. The moment his feet just touched the ground, Ye Wuchen's body also appeared in front of him like a ghost, and the star-slaying sword slashed down. …
when!
The steel knife raised by the black-robed old man in a hurry was easily cut off, and the star-slaying sword slashed down, taking his head and flying away...
The three peerless powerhouses were all easily beheaded by Ye Wuchen. If Ye Wuchen confronted them head-on with strength, at this moment he could defeat any one of them, but it was impossible to defeat all three of them at the same time. Even killing one will inevitably consume a lot of power. In order to deal with them as quickly as possible and preserve his strength, the three old men, he all used the momentary flaws exposed by the other party, combined with his astonishing speed and instant explosive power to kill them—this is the frightening speed. All three old people died unwillingly.
Ye Wuchen seemed to do it easily, but he had to calculate every step very clearly, and every timing had to be just right. And this method is only suitable for people who are weaker than him. For a god-level powerhouse like Shangfeng Chaoyang, any calculation is a joke, and the only way to defeat him is with stronger strength.
Ye Wuchen's pressure was greatly reduced, and Zhan Xing swung out with a violent momentum, cutting off all the enemies within one foot. In front of her chest, Ningxue's body trembled slightly. Ye Wuchen's heart tightened, he knew that Ningxue couldn't bear the smell of blood and the endless sound of tearing flesh, in order not to worry herself, she had been patiently enduring all this time, not daring to utter a word. A trace of sound.
"Xue'er, close your eyes... we'll be out soon... soon..." He comforted softly, took a deep breath, his eyes flashed fiercely, and with a soft growl, the Xingxing Sword opened and closed , under that unreserved sword force, no one can get within three meters of him. With every swing of the sword, twenty or thirty people in front of them were sent flying, and even if they survived, they would be seriously injured.
Relying on the aggravated injury in his internal organs and the bursting of the wound, he released all his strength, brandished the star-slashing sword, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward like a tiger descending the mountain on a bloody path. .
After Feng Chaoyang, the three strongest heavenly guards around him were all killed by Ye Wuchen in the blink of an eye, the muscles on Feng Lie's face twitched continuously, and finally his eyes went dark, and a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly.