Chapter 223

"No!"

"I can't imagine that this man has such a high level of skill in killing music, and can actually achieve the level of substantiation of music!"

The master of martial arts exclaimed. After taking a deep breath, he immediately took off the Buddha beads on his chest and danced with his hands to form a "Xi" character to face the substantial blade coming from the pavement.

The rest of the five people burst out with a loud drink. Their energy surged and their own skin overflowed. Then they gathered a blue vigorous Qi in front of each person.

This is the vigorous Qi of the martial arts master. He is not afraid of cutting with knives, axes, and small and medium caliber rifles.

"BAM bam!"

With a loud noise.

Seven sharp blades bombarded five people accurately. The "Zhuo" Buddha bead in the master's hand was first broken by a knife. The whole person screamed and fell out heavily.

However, the vigorous Qi in front of the chest of the other five people broke in response to the sound, but fortunately, the substantial musical blade in front of them also collapsed.

At this moment, the five people's breath was very weak, as if they were recovering from a serious illness. Looking at Ye Chen again, their eyes were mixed with a thick color of horror.

In particular, Kurong Er Lao and his two are members of the Wumeng. At the beginning, ye Chen and the three great masters knew each other clearly. At that time, the Wumeng's judgment on Ye Chen's strength was far less terrible than it is now.

Is this man's cultivation improved again?

At this point, Kurong's two brothers looked at each other and saw a sense of awe and retreat from each other's eyes.

Don't ask Jian and Wei Wuya where they are not. It's just because of their face. No one is willing to take the lead in recognizing them.

The master of martial arts got up from the ground, with blood on his lips, and forced the vibration of his heart: "everyone, today we must kill Ye Nan, or if he retaliates in the future, we can imagine our fate."

As soon as that is said.

The faces of all the people changed a little. The master of martial arts said well. If none of the five of them are ye nankuang's opponents, then if they are alone, they are not ye nankuang's opponents.

Now that things have developed to this extent, there is no more room for recovery. Why not pay some price to kill Ye Nan?

"Five great masters? One is ninth in tianbang, one is tenth in tianbang, one is the abbot of fachan temple, and there are two elders of Wumeng! "

Ye Chen chuckled, "I can't even fight against the sound of my zither. I dare to say that I'm going to be killed. It's just the wave that gets the name."

Said here, he slightly shook his head, as if it was a pity: "Today my men will die another five martial arts masters!"

"Ye Nan is crazy. Don't be crazy!"

Don't ask the sword to wipe away the blood from the corners of his mouth, slightly raise his eyes, and look at Ye Chen with cold eyes. Then he slowly released a chill from his back on his right hand behind him.

The chill became more and more intense. At the end of the day, it directly turned into a chill. Countless chill quickly condensed into a snow colored sword, about a foot long, whistling all over.

This moment.

Don't ask if the momentum of the sword has changed abruptly. If he was just a blunt sword before he started, he is now a sharp sword sharpened to shine and cut iron like mud.

It's this momentum that makes the five people around change color slightly. It's just like the sword has changed a person.

"Let you see my sword Qi silk!"

Don't ask the sword how long the snow color sword is. The whole person turns into a sword light and goes straight to Ye Chen. The sword light is bright and dazzling. It seems that the heaven and earth are divided into two parts.

On the tip of the sword, there are blue filaments, which are like antennae, stretching wildly and growing in the wind. It seems that they want to wrap yechen in them.

"Bang!"

Ye Chen's hand is pressing on the strings. At this moment, seven daggers are hurled from the seven strings.

The first dagger directly breaks the blue filaments on the snow long sword of Mo Wen sword, and then dissipates. The second dagger follows closely, and the third one follows quickly.

Don't ask if the sword only feels the arm is violent. The snow color almost comes out of hand. It's a zither sound dagger coming face to face.

"Cut!"

He took a strong drink and swept away towards the six remaining daggers and swords, with great momentum.

"Ding Ding!"

Five daggers bombarded the snow color sword in a row. The snow color sword finally couldn't bear the weight, and all the five daggers collapsed.

It's the last dagger. With the sound of breaking the air, it directly thrust into the throat bone of Mo Wen's sword.

A scarlet bloodstain slowly flowed down his neck. The light in Mo Wen's eyes gradually dissipated, and his body finally hit the ground heavily.

One generation sword God never asked sword to die in Ye Chen's hand. He didn't even live to finish the ultimate battle with sword.

From now on, there will be no more swords from the East, the west, the south, and the north. Only ye nankuang, who proved everything to the people of the world with his strength.

He Ye Nan disdains to be as famous as anyone!

There was a dead silence on the scene. Wei Wuya, master of martial arts, and Kurong Er Lao looked at this scene with a shocked face.

Don't ask the tenth one of tianbang that the sword is so dead?

"You don't even understand kendo. You deserve to call yourself the sword God? It's a waste! "

Ye Chen shakes his head slightly, doesn't look at his body, looks at the remaining five people, and his voice is very indifferent: "don't ask if the sword is dead, then it's your turn!"

"No!"

"Get out!"

Wei Wuyi could not suppress the fear in his heart. He lost his voice and was shocked. His body was plundered. He took the lead in jumping towards the gate of Yufeng tower.

See this.

The master of martial arts and Kurong Er Lao roared inside!

Damn it!

Why does this happen!

Every time ye nankuang's strength prediction is wrong, this sub progress is too fast!

"Now that I'm here, let's keep my life. No one who wants to kill Ye Chen can live!"

Ye Chen disdains a smile and quickly seals his hands. Then he raises his hands in the direction of the artificial lake in the yufenglou building. A golden mark suddenly bursts into the artificial lake.

At that moment, the whole building was shaking violently. Ten golden pillars rose from nine corners of the building, and the last one came out of the artificial lake.

In just a few breaths, all corners of the wind tower are suddenly connected with the light column, forming a golden barrier, completely covering the whole wind tower in it.

Wei Wuya, who was running in the front, saw that the gate was close at hand, and he was so ecstatic that he tried his best to speed it up.

However, as soon as he rushed to the gate, he felt as if he had been installed on an invisible iron door. A huge anti earthquake force hit him, making him fly back like a ragged sack.

Master Jiesha and master Kurong are no exception. They are all bounced back by the forbidden barriers of Jiutian Hualong array.

This moment.

The heart of the dead is frightened!

What the hell is this!

PS: Chapter 10, the explosion is over. I haven't saved the manuscript. I haven't slept for 30 hours. I don't know if someone believes it or not. I only have a meal in 30 hours. Go to sleep. Thank you for your support