Chapter 673

When the word "kill" was called out, ye Ziheng thought it was over, but what happened next made him realize how wrong he had just thought.

Seeing that ten flying swords flew to Liu Jiang's face, he was about to poke him into a honeycomb the next second, but then he suddenly waved and took out a copper mirror, which gave a strange light to those flying swords. Then those flying swords suddenly turned around and flew towards ye Ziheng at a faster speed.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, Liu Jiang is not the kind of person who will admit his life!"

Liu Jiang laughed and said loudly, it seems that he has already eaten Ding ye Ziheng and will die here today.

However, in the face of his own attack rebounded, ye Ziheng did not panic at all. But it's not because ye Ziheng has a way to defuse this move. After all, he hasn't mastered the three essentials of ten thousand sword killing. How could he know how to break it.

And ye Ziheng didn't fully understand the three key points of "ten thousand sword kill", but his strength was still there. He knew how powerful his own one hit ten thousand sword kill could be. If he suffered from such a powerful attack, he would not die even if he had practiced extreme skeleton, extreme physique and so on before Seriously injured.

But even so, ye Ziheng is still calm, standing steadily in place, the expression on his face has no change, standing there, waiting quietly.

Of course, it's more helpless to wait, because in less than a second, those flying swords have already flown to ye Ziheng's face.

Seeing this scene, Liu Jiang knew that ye Ziheng was bound to die, and said with a sneer.

"What's the name! Do your own evil! Don't live! "

Liu Jiang roared loudly, but as soon as the voice fell, the smile on his face froze for a moment.

Only a second before the flying sword stabbed ye Ziheng, a layer of black objects suddenly rose around ye Ziheng, and then suddenly wrapped ye Ziheng in it, like a cocoon.

Then the swords, one after another, began to stab them, but they were all blocked away.

"When! When! When! " The sound of the sword can't be heard, but the sword can't stab in all the time. Until another second later, all the swords fell to the ground. Some even thought that they were directly broken by hitting the black object that wrapped ye Ziheng.

The black objects around ye Ziheng dissipate slowly, fall down slowly, turn into a shadow finally, and return to ye Ziheng's back.

"The guardian of shadow has resisted 31 attacks of the dead four kinds of territory."

The sound of the system comes into ye Ziheng's ear, but ye Ziheng doesn't care, but looks up at Liu Jiang.

When Liu Jiang saw this scene, he couldn't help but take a breath and shrink back.

Ye Ziheng takes a look at Liu Jiang, which is not far away from him. Then he looks down at the countless swords scattered around him. Finally, he raises his feet, hooks one of the swords that looks complete, kicks it, and reaches for one.

Looking at the sword in his hand, ye Ziheng was still expressionless, and then began to walk in the direction of Liu Jiang.

Liu Jiang certainly doesn't want to die, or he won't come here in the end. So when he sees ye Ziheng's murderous eyes, he wants to escape, but the injured legs and the penetrated chest make it almost impossible for him to escape.