The north wind roared, and the black clothes roared.
The Xuanyuan Sacred Sword in his hand exudes a holy light that expels all evil, and engulfs the dim Styx River, which has long been killed, and shines much brighter.
Countless monsters and beasts looked at the back of the visitor and watched the incredible look in the eyes of the monster commander when he was about to die.
Seeing them crashing to the ground, splashing the blood on the ground, the chill in my heart involuntarily swept through my body.
The southern country came out in full force.
Supreme-level monsters are naturally as numerous as locusts, and those who can become commanders are at least masters of the Great Perfection of Heaven and Human Realm or the Master Realm.
With one person and one sword, this black light effortlessly wiped out several monster beast commanders at the same time.
Such strength...
It is enough to make most of the monsters and beasts feel fear.
Everyone's mind was haunted by who the comer was, but only a few powerful monsters and fierce beasts shrank their pupils when they saw the comer's blade.
Xuanyuan Sword.
The No. 1 Ancient Artifact on the Artifact Ranking.
The only acquired artifact that can be compared with the artifact bestowed by God.
Seeing this Xuanyuan sword, the great masters also have a certain number of the identity of the comer in their hearts.
Leaf morning!
This head may not be as well-known as the great emperors, but his fame is familiar to these great powers.
Suspected to be the Emperor Star Lord.
The non-Emperor Star Master must also be the existence of the main and auxiliary stars.
If there is no accident, he should be under the sacred mountain now, and he came here suddenly. Could it be that the mountain has already noticed them and has sent someone to come to help?
Ye Zichen's appearance was too dazzling, and his methods were too direct.
The death of the commander-in-chief of the monster clan was like a veil shrouded in the hearts of ordinary monsters. For a time, the army of hundreds of millions did not dare to take a half step forward.
The beasts of the Styx are already at a disadvantage. The beasts have never left, so they will not be stupid enough to take the initiative to fight.
Many beasts sat on the ground and took medicinal pills to recover their injuries, and some people were watching Ye Zichen's next movements above the void.
Hundred interest.
Under the black robe, Ye Zichen kept his original posture, the Xuanyuan Sacred Sword in his hand had not been stained with a drop of blood, and pointed diagonally at the soles of his feet under the void.
From the beginning to the end, he hung his head, and the whole person stood proudly in the sky like a statue.
It's just that countless monsters can feel him burning like a raging fire, as if to burn away the ferocity of the world, just like a pair of invisible hands clasping their chests.
They also didn't know whether this feeling of oppression was brought to them by people, or the Xuanyuan Holy Sword in his hand.
But it is this sense of oppression that makes their breathing become cautious, the nerves in the whole body are so tense that they are about to collapse, and layers of fine sweat flow down involuntarily from the pores all over the body.
The battlefield suddenly quieted down.
He could only hear the gentle sound of the wind and the rippling water of the Styx River.
This kind of silent pressure gradually made the monsters feel a little manic, and they began to be unable to bear this silent pressure. They began to kick their legs and began to twist their necks uncomfortably.
It was just at this moment that Ye Chen, who had been suppressed to the point of collapse, moved.
Almost all the monsters from the Southern Kingdom in the arena were in awe, and the commanders of the living monsters all followed with a condensed expression. There was also a loud bang from the Styx Ferocious Beast, and the clenched weapons were waiting in full force.
It seems that the point where this war is about to break out now is Ye Zichen.
What made everyone stunned was that Ye Ye Chen, who had killed several demon commanders, did not take any action against the beasts. He silently turned his head to look at Su Yiyun whose arms were pierced.
"leaf."
As early as the moment Ye Zichen came, Su Yiyun saw that it was him.
Now that he turned back to look at each other, Su Yiyun, who wanted to say hello, swallowed all the words on his lips. From Ye Zichen's eyes, he saw pupils that kept flickering, and Ye Zichen, whose eyes were flushed red, had an undisguised anger towards him.
From the initial doubts, to his sudden realization.
Su Yiyun got it!
Ye Zichen was blaming him, and he was absolutely right about this. Blame him for setting up the eight-pole double formation again, blame him for being so sloppy with his own life.
He didn't speak, the two just stared at each other.
for a long time…
Ye Zichen, who was looking at him, stepped on the ground, and the Xuanyuan Sacred Sword, accompanied by a holy light that was so bright that it seemed to illuminate the whole world, slammed into the eight-pole soul lock in the void.
Bang bang bang.
The roar brought by each sword is like a heavy hammer, falling on the hearts of the monsters and beasts here.
Countless monsters and beasts do not understand why he did this, but the monsters will never step forward to stop them. Baji Soul Lock is the biggest threat to them. If Ye Yechen can shovel this threat for them Ping, they might have to thank him.
The holy sword kept swinging on the eight-pole soul-locking formation, and gradually cracks appeared in the formation.
The crack gradually expanded, until finally Xuanyuan Sacred Sword stabbed towards the center of the array.
boom.
The eight-pole lock soul instantly collapsed and shattered, and countless blue light spots disappeared into the void like fireworks blooming.
Su Yiyun, with his arms down, shook his head with a wry smile, and when he broke the great formation, Ye Zichen also came over and punched him violently.
Suddenly, Su Yiyun saw that Ye Zichen's eyes were moist and choked.
"Didn't you promise me, didn't you promise me all!"
"You bastard." Su Yiyun said with a wry smile in his eyes, "Of course I remember that I promised you."
"Then you still use the eight poles to lock the soul..."
"Who said I'd use it?" Su Yiyun said, "I just want to use the eight-pole double formation to put some psychological pressure on those monsters, make them anxious, and make them timid. You're better, just give me a hard-brand formation. The picture is ruined, I haven't bothered you yet, you still punch me."
"Hmph, you are my three-year-old child."
Glancing at Su Yiyun fiercely, looking at the two blood holes on his shoulders, Ye Zichen took out an elixir from the ring and threw it into his mouth.
"The divine medicine healing pill is quite expensive, remember to pay it back."
"You... I let you eat it for me, and I'm afraid you'll poison me to death." Su Yiyun rolled his eyes and said, "Now what do you say, without the shock of the eight pole double formation, these monsters are in You won’t have any concerns when you do it, you can see it, the entire southern country is coming out, what are you going to do?”
"Oh, just kill it."
In an instant, Ye Zichen's eyes suddenly became cold, and the cold air surrounded him, making the temperature of the world seem to drop a bit. The monsters of the Southern Kingdom clenched their swords tightly, and at this moment, the sound of countless sword rains suddenly appeared in the void.
"Alliance!"
The members of the Chaos League knelt down on one knee and pointed forward with the Xuanyuan Sword in Ye Chen's hands with their backs facing them.
"Not a single one!"