In the arena, Yan Wushuang and others, such as dangerous buildings, will fall.

If even Yan Wushuang falls down, then Jianzong Tallinn will have no room to turn the world.

Yan Wushuang could even see a sneer of contempt on the faces of Xuanfeng and xuandie.

This time, Jianzong Tallinn was defeated, which was very miserable.

Even Yan Wushuang and other resolute women have a crack in their hearts.

As for the elders such as Qinghe, and the inner courtyard disciples such as Chu Qingchi, they all looked sad.

On the contrary, the siege forces such as Wuji sword sect, whether elders or disciples, have a smile on their faces, as if they can see the tragic end of Jianzong Tallinn.

Xuan Taiyi, Xi Chun's mother-in-law and others, the smile on his face is even more difficult to suppress.

They believe that the end of Jianzong Tallinn is doomed.

Who can turn the tide?

However, at this most critical juncture

There was a whistling sound in the far air.

This sound, if the Nine Dragons sing, shook the whole martial arts arena!

"What!"

"What's that!"

Many people have noticed the blue torrent across the sky.

It was not a black dragon, but a raging tide gathered by 30000 Blue Sword souls!

"That's..." the disciples of sword sect Tallinn looked at it, and their looks solidified. Then, a color of extreme ecstasy emerged from their eyes.

Here he is!

The vision and belief of all inner courtyard disciples of the sword sect in Tallinn are coming!

Even elder Qinghe and others could not hide their excitement, and their fist clenched hands were trembling slightly.

The wind filled the corner of the building with a smile of relief.

He knew that his chosen successor would not disappoint him.

"What's that?"

At the moment, both the audience around the arena and the Tianjiao in the arena were almost shocked by this sudden scene.

Thirty thousand sword souls traverse the sky. Those scenes are really shocking.

"Someone's in there!"

Suddenly, Tianjiao seemed to see something. He pointed to the blue sword soul torrent and made an uncontrollable cry.

In the blue torrent, a figure with fire wings on its back.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The terrible 30000 sword spirits directly bombarded Yan Wushuang to resist the attack of black-and-white impermanence and lengjue.

Then, a human figure with fire wings on his back flashed up, hugged Yan Wushuang's slender waist with one hand, and retreated sharply to avoid the real Qi ripples caused by the collision.

When seeing the visitor, Yan Wu's beautiful eyes showed an extremely complex color.

At the same time, she felt her waist being hugged, and her cold and indifferent pretty face was also quietly floating with a light blush.

At the same time, a sense of shame spread in my heart.

At the last moment, is he the one who can turn the tide?

Yan Wushuang turned his head slightly and looked at the knife cut side face of the young man in front of him. His face was always ancient well and flat, as if he had no difficulties and could defeat the young man in front of him.

Even though Yan Wushuang was arrogant, he had to admit that the youth who turned the tide at the moment was indeed very dazzling.

As the ripples of the air wave dispersed, the eyes of all the people present fell on Yan Wushuang and the figure.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and a thin figure dressed in a Xuan robe stood upright like a sword through the sky.

The sword eyebrows and stars are handsome, but the eyes are like Gu Jing without waves.

A person who should not have been here, or even could not have been here alive.

There

Around the arena, tens of thousands of spectators, including the seven forces, Gongsun, Shentu aristocratic family and Tianjiao, who was fighting in the arena, also stopped the offensive and looked at the boy who appeared suddenly.

That face, many people can't forget.

Nie Ling, Mo juechen, Shen Tu Miao, Fang Chen and other Tianjiao, who escaped from the empty sword realm, looked at ye guchen, and his face almost solidified in an instant, as if frozen.

As for Xuanhao, he could hardly restrain himself. His true Qi was some riots. He stared at the boy who appeared.

"What's the matter with you?" emperor Xi and Mo Langya frowned slightly at the Fang minister whose face suddenly turned pale.

"Ye... Ye..." Fang Chen's tone trembled slightly.

He thought of the void sword realm again. The young man stepped on the sea of Shura blood and killed hundreds of people with the sword.

The burst thunder tide directly killed hundreds of elite disciples.

"Hmm?" Yuan Xi's Royal daughter frowned slightly and felt that Fang Chen was like a fool.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Xuan Tai's eyes seemed to be nailed to ye guchen.

Almost all the people who know ye guchen here can't believe their eyes.

On the other side, Chen Yi, Bai Yanji and others also showed the color of error and consternation in their eyes, and soon came joy.

And Qin fairy is even more like being struck by lightning. At the moment, even though she is badly hurt, she seems not to feel it.

The whole mind, the whole sight, were filled with that figure.

"Young master ye..." Qin fairy cried with joy. Even all the pain on her body seemed to disappear.

"Elder martial brother Ye!"

"Senior brother ye guchen!

On the side of Jianzong talin, almost all the inner courtyard disciples were crazy, roared and even shed excited tears.

Rao is like the clear pool of Chu. Ye Xie, who is calm and steady, also has tears in his eyes at the moment.

Even the elders, such as the green crane, were excited and could not help themselves. A complex color also appeared on gutuo's face.

When Jianzong Tallinn fell into a desperate situation, the last thing that appeared was the figure.

The crazy cry of the sword sect's Tallinn disciples spread all over the fighting field almost like a torrent.

"What, did I hear you right, ye guchen? Is it that ye guchen?"

"How could it be? Didn't he die in the void sword realm? He can live?"

"Look at the attitude of Jianzong Tallinn. That young man is ye guchen. That's right. It's incredible that he's still alive!"

The whole fighting field set off an unprecedented uproar, and the noise rose to the sky.

"Is that ye guchen, the sword sect? He's so handsome!" Gongsun Xiaoyue exclaimed.

However, people of other forces don't look very good.

Xuan Taiyi, Xi Chun's mother-in-law, Yan Huang, mixed weather and others all have a little shadow on their face.

Although they don't know how ye guchen survived.

But seeing is believing, and ye guchen appeared alive in front of them, which is an irrefutable fact.

"Who can tell me why he is still alive?" mother Xi Chun's old face was cold.

"Life is really hard." Xuan Tai sighed.

"Oh, it's good to be alive. It's time to calculate the Revenge of my disciple." the Yan Emperor's eyes were very cold.

Obviously, although the arrival of Ye guchen made some people excited.

But more, it is a hostile look.

After all, what ye guchen did in the void sword realm really offended too many people.

Ye guchen loosened Yan's unparalleled waist and glanced across the arena.

Ji Ling falls in a pool of blood, and Yuan Mie is seriously injured and in danger.

Yan Wushuang's eyes turned red. He bit Bei's teeth and said, "limitless sword sect and other forces are shameless. They unite against our sword clan talin."

Speaking of this, Yan Wushuang choked.

At this time, on the other side of Jianzong Tallinn, an inner courtyard disciple could no longer suppress his inner sadness and anger. Unexpectedly, he knelt on one knee, hugged ye guchen and shouted loudly.

"Elder martial brother ye, please draw the sword for my sword clan Tallinn!"

Immediately, another disciple of the inner courtyard, with red eyes, knelt on one knee.

"Elder martial brother ye, please draw the sword for my sword clan Tallinn!"

This seemed to have a chain reaction. All the disciples in the inner courtyard, even Chu Qingchi, Ye Xie and others, all knelt down on one knee and drank loudly.

Elder Qinghe sighed and bowed to ye guchen.

"Ye guchen, please draw the sword for the sword clan Tallinn!"

Later, Xi Yun and other elders, even Gu Tuo, who had some hatred with ye guchen, sighed with a complicated look and bowed his hands.

However, the most shocking thing is that the wind full building with both hands behind him is also slightly boxing ye guchen.

"Ye guchen, please draw the sword for the sword clan Tallinn!"

Boom!

Jianzong Tallinn goes up to Fengman building and down to all the disciples in the inner courtyard. At this moment, they drink in unison.

The voice breaks through the clouds, shakes the world, and the wind and cloud turns pale!

"Please draw the sword for the sword clan Tallinn!"