One wave is not flat, another wave rises.

The crowd still stayed in the shock scene of Ye guchen defeating Zhou Heng.

However, at this time, the distant flying boats came, but the overlord forces came here again.

"It's the Oriental family!"

The eyes of a group of people showed surprise and surprise.

I really don't know what the wind is blowing. It's reasonable to say that such qualifiers can't disturb the overlord forces at all.

But now, the overlord forces are coming one after another.

Four people stood on the flying boat.

A young man and woman, and two old people.

The girl was dressed in a purple gold dress and had a beautiful face. At the moment, her eyes narrowed slightly and looked at ye guchen on the top of the Forbidden City.

The man in red beside him has a strong breath, which is like a big day, emitting a hot and thick fluctuation of true Qi.

Impressively, it is the Oriental rising sun and the Oriental purple cloud, a subsidiary of the Oriental aristocratic family.

The two elders behind him are also the venerable figures of the side branches.

"The collateral of Dongfang aristocratic family has also come."

"Sunrise in the East, the first existence of the five overlord families."

"It's said that it was with the help of Dongfang aristocratic family and other forces that Tianshen sword sect succeeded in destroying the Su family."

"But listen to the voice of the people of the Oriental family, did ye guchen kill the people of the Oriental family?"

The arrival of people from Dongfang aristocratic family is shocking.

But what is more astonishing and unexpected is the sentence of the rising sun in the East.

Ye guchen killed people of Dongfang aristocratic family!

"Oriental purple cloud..." ye guchen frowned tightly and his eyes collided with the Oriental purple cloud.

He didn't expect to come early or late.

The Dongfang aristocratic family came at this critical moment, which was even worse.

"Your name is ye guchen. I thought you were from the Beiming aristocratic family. It seems that you just got some inheritance from the Beiming aristocratic family, but you have the courage to kill brother Dongfang Hong. You're going to die today!" Dongfang Ziyun said with a cold light in her eyes.

"Yes, there is no way to kill people of Dongfang aristocratic family." Dongfang Xuri said coldly.

This remark shocked the four fields.

Everyone's eyes solidified on ye guchen.

The Tianjiao of this lower Dynasty killed the disciples of overlord forces?

The wind all over the building is also slightly frowning.

The elders and disciples of Jianzong talin are even more frozen and hard to see.

Ye guchen has already provoked Xingyu sword Pavilion. The shelter of the wind all over the building is a narrow escape.

Now the Dongfang aristocratic family has come and wants ye guchen to die.

Who can stop the two hegemonic forces?

"Ha ha, ye guchen, today is the day to kill you!"

Prince Xinghong smiled and smiled happily.

Who would have thought that ye guchen, who should have been the first champion of the qualifier, should now fall into such a situation.

"Dongfang Ziyun, don't you know better than me how Dongfang Hong died?"

Facing the pressure of Dongfang aristocratic family, ye guchen is still fearless.

"Hum, I saw it with my own eyes. Do you still want to get rid of it?" a cold idea flashed from the bottom of Dongfang Ziyun's eyes.

Dongfang Hong, in fact, died indirectly at her hands, but at present, Dongfang sunrise will not believe ye guchen's words.

"Ziyun, don't tell him more. Whoever kills my Dongfang aristocratic family will die, let alone a mole ant of a lower Dynasty." the Oriental rising sun said faintly.

Seeing the people of Dongfang aristocratic family want to fight, a faint voice came.

"Friend of Dongfang aristocratic family, let me deal with him in Xingyu sword Pavilion. He can't live today." the person who spoke was song Yuyao.

She didn't help ye guchen speak, but ye guchen beat Zhou Heng in public.

If Xingyu sword Pavilion doesn't fight, I'm afraid I'll lose my face.

"That's good." the eastern rising sun nodded faintly.

Anyway, the purpose of his coming here is to let ye guchen die. It doesn't matter who dies.

"Oh, does the venerable of Xingyu sword Pavilion want to make a move?" a cold sarcastic arc was aroused at the corner of Ye guchen's mouth.

"Little evil beast, you don't deserve it!" the two dignitaries of Xingyu sword Pavilion said with a heavy face.

What are their identities, deacon of Xingyu sword pavilion? If they really fight ye guchen today, even if they kill ye guchen, their reputation will stink.

"So..." ye guchen looked up at Song Yuyao.

"Song Yuyao, get down!"

Ye guchen's sword pointed at Song Yuyao and his cold killing intention flashed through his eyes.

Zhou Tong is just a roadblock and an outsider.

Ye guchen really aims at Song Yuyao.

"And challenge the proud girl of Xingyu sword pavilion?"

The rest of the people felt numb when they heard the speech.

Today, ye guchen crushed crown prince Hong, the top King Dynasty, and swept Zhou Heng, one of the seven sons of the Big Dipper.

Now, he challenges song Yuyao again.

If even song Yuyao is defeated by Ye guchen.

Then two of the seven sons of the Big Dipper will be defeated by Ye guchen.

Ye guchen will undoubtedly create a myth. It is feared that ye guchen will become a blockbuster in the southern sky.

Of course, the premise is that ye guchen can escape today's death.

Pointed by Ye guchen's sword, song Yuyao's jade face changes color.

Naturally, it is not fear, but anger.

She is a proud girl in Xingyu sword Pavilion. She was so provoked.

"Since you sent it yourself to die, I will kill you for younger martial brother Shaoyang."

In Song Yuyao's eyes, killing intention surged.

Ye guchen is also the host of congenital sword fetus. If you erase it, the congenital sword fetus will be completely refined by ancient Shaoyang.

Song Yuyao's posture fell, her eyes were cold, her jade hand turned over, and a slender jade sword fell in her hand.

Shake the lightsaber.

"Thousand movie stars divine sword!"

Song Yuyao broke out the breath of the Ninth Section of Tiandi Lingqiao. He made a great move.

In an instant, song Yuyao seemed to point out a thousand swords, and finally merged into a giant star sword.

"Imperial swordsmanship!"

Feeling the power of the sword, everyone around was shocked.

Song Yuyao's move was Emperor level swordsmanship. Obviously, he wanted to destroy ye guchen.

"Big nothingness sword wave, nothingness burst!"

Ye guchen urges Wu Feng's sword intention to display the great nothingness sword wave.

The space vibrated, and the sword wave spread out like a wave, colliding with the star sword.

The star sword awn broke the sword wave wave. Its power was slightly weak, but it still fell on ye guchen.

"Hell!"

Ye guchen broke out Shura Kendo again and showed his Yama sword.

The bloody sword awn split the sky and collided with the star sword awn.

Ye guchen's body shakes. He steps back and spills blood at the corner of his mouth.

After all, he fought several battles in succession.

Song Yuyao is waiting for work with ease. In contrast, song Yuyao has an advantage.

However, ye guchen's physical strength, coupled with the powerful extreme air sea, is not a big problem.

"Huh?"

Seeing that his sword did not kill ye guchen, song Yuyao also frowned slightly.

Before, in the wilderness plain, ye guchen was almost a mole ant that could be easily crushed to death in her eyes.

At present, she caught a sword comparable to the emperor's swordsmanship.

"You're done, so next, it's Ye."

Ye guchen slowly raised the blade, and a strange artistic conception of the sword filled the air.

Whew!

Ye guchen's sword.

A very slow sword made everyone's hair stand up.

A sword

If there is love in heaven!