Chapter 892: Killing Giants in a Row, Invincible! (Three Watches)

With purple thunder piercing the sky.

The Yin Bone Spear shattered first from its tip, and a trace of purple thunder enveloped it, crumbling into black splinters in an instant.

"Poof!"

The Yin Ghost Venerable Master immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body regressed again and again, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "Zixiao Divine Thunder, this is Zixiao Divine Thunder!!"

"Slash!"

Ye Chen snorted softly, and a sword swung out, and the thunder light on the True Martial Thousand Thunder Sword was magnificent, and it slashed towards the Yin Ghost Master like a thunderous explosion in the Nine Heavens.

"Boom ......"

The thunder broke through the sky and fell on the Yin Ghost Master with an irresistible momentum, and then turned into lightning and swirled around his body.

"Ahhh

The Yin Ghost Master screamed repeatedly, and then was cut in half by the sword light in it, and even the divine soul was quickly shattered under that sword.

The supreme giant, the ghost is dead!!

At this moment, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and countless people looked at Ye Chen with wide eyes and disbelief.

The two have only been fighting for a long time, and a supreme giant has died, and it is still the Yin Ghost Master of the Ghost Gate!

And the flower spirit of the ninth peak was already dumbfounded.

In their eyes, the supreme giant was almost no different from the immortals, but they were still killed by Ye Chen's sword.

The most frightened were the Sword Sect's Xuanjian Old Man and the Heavenly Sword Elder, the two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of uneasiness in each other's gazes.

"I don't believe it now, but I have to believe it!"

A giant's face turned extremely pale: "This person really has the combat power to slay the supreme giant, and the Earth Sword Elder of the Sword Sect has always been in a different place from the Snake Grandma of the Witch Gu Sect." ”

The rest of the giants didn't say a word, but the shock in their eyes couldn't get rid of it.

They originally wanted to find Ye Chen to settle the matter of the Supreme Heavenly Pride being beheaded, but now that the Yin Ghost Venerable Master was dead, it could be regarded as a complete wake-up call for them.

"Who else wants Ye to give an explanation?"

Under the watchful eye, Ye Chen stood with his sword in his hand, as if he was a killing god, and his indifferent eyes scanned the audience: "You might as well stand up and let Ye take a look!!"

And as his words fell, the audience fell silent, no one spoke, and after the example of the Yin Demon Master, no one dared to stand up and act as a bird.

Even supreme giants such as Chun Junzi of the Dao Sect are no exception, their eyes flicker, and they unanimously choose to be silent.

This time the ghost gate can be regarded as losing his wife and breaking his soldiers, and the death of a supreme Tianjiao is not over, and he has also taken a supreme giant.

"One person deters many supreme giants, this person is really domineering, worthy of being Ye Wushuang's brother!"

"Yes, Ye Wushuang has such a brother, who else can touch him today?!!"

“......”

Countless thoughts flashed through the hearts of countless people, and the heavens and the earth became surprisingly silent.

When Ye Chen's gaze fell on Elder Qingxuan, he eased slightly: "You are Elder Qingxuan of the Ninth Peak?"

"Exactly!" the latter nodded weakly.

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and there was an endless meaning in his smile: "Which are the people of the Sword Sect?"

"Good!"

Elder Qingxuan glanced at him deeply, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Yinming, the peak master of the eighth peak, and the others.

"This person's name is Mo Yinming, the eighth peak master!"

"This person's name is Yang Temple, the Seventh Peak Peak Lord!"

"This person's name is Han Ye, the sixth peak master!"

“......”

In just a few breaths, all the Eight Peaks Peak Masters of the Sword Sect were pointed out by Elder Qingxuan one by one, including the Old Man of Xuanjian and the Elder of Heavenly Sword.

Ye Chen bowed slightly, and immediately turned to look at Mo Yinming, the peak master of the eighth peak, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He stepped forward, and in an instant, he broke through the void and swept towards it.

Mo Yinming saw him coming at him murderously, and couldn't help but be furious: "What a gut!!"

When the words fell, I saw a shocking sword light erupt from his body, setting off a monstrous wave towards Ye Chen's head.

He is the peak master of the eighth peak of the Sword Sect, suppressing a peak, and he is a supreme giant.

Although he was defeated by Elder Qingxuan, it was only because Elder Qingxuan cultivated the Death Sword Technique.

Although when Ye Chen came, his momentum was extremely strong, and he killed the Yin Ghost Venerable Master again.

But if he wants to show his timidity in his own territory in front of countless outsiders, I am afraid he will only laugh and be generous.

At the same time, everyone stared at the two of them, for fear of missing any details.

"Boom ......"

As Mo Yinming's earth-shattering sword slashed out, it suddenly turned into a huge sword shadow in the air, and the sword qi roared, like a giant beast roaring.

"What a strong sword!"

One of the giants present couldn't help but gasp: "Even if this sword is an old man, he doesn't dare to take it hard!"

Almost at that moment, the eyes of Ye Wushuang and the others also looked at Ye Chen fixedly, especially Elder Qingxuan.

However, in the face of the amazing sword, Ye Chen did not dodge or dodge, leaned out with one hand, grabbed the sword shadow with great domineering, and crushed it with a strong arm.

"What?"

Mo Yinming's eyelids jumped heavily.

Before he could react, he suddenly saw a flash of thunder in Ye Chen's hand, and the thunder light slashed at him.

"Boom ......"

With an earth-shattering explosion, Mo Yinming screamed, his body collapsed, and his soul collapsed on the spot.

The eighth peak master of the Sword Sect, Mo Yinming, died!

The whole world is dead and silent at this moment.

One hit!

With just one blow, he killed a supreme giant!!

At this moment, everyone looked at the thunderous long sword in Ye Chen's hand blankly, and their eyes were full of shock.

The people of the Ninth Peak, including the Flower Spirit, were all dumbfounded: "Tai...... It's too strong......"

"It seems that the old man is wrong!"

Elder Qingxuan's gaze twitched, before this, although he knew that Ye Chen's combat power was probably no less than Ye Wushuang.

But I didn't expect that Ye Chen would be so terrifying, able to kill the supreme giant in an instant!

After a few seconds, a giant lost his voice and was shocked: "There is something wrong with that sword!!"

"What is this sword?"

Daomen Junjunzi's pupils contracted: "It actually has the power of thunder!!?

"Death !!to the one who insults my brother"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and as he spoke, his figure flashed, and he swept towards the Seventh Peak Peak Lord Yang Temple again.

The reason why he came so late was because he recovered the depleted True Yuan on the way here, and at the same time, he also sacrificed the True Martial Thousand Thunder Sword by the way.

The strength of Nayang Temple is a few points stronger than Mo Yinming, but after seeing Mo Yinming's death, the fear of Ye Chen in his heart has reached the point of no return.

Therefore, as soon as he saw Ye Chen actually going straight to him, his complexion immediately changed greatly, and his body was about to flee at a gallop.

"Die!"

However, Ye Chen didn't give him a chance at all, and after getting close, he swung the True Martial Thousand Thunder Sword in his hand and slashed out, and there was a thunderous roar echoing.

"Boom ......"

Yang Si's body exploded violently, and his divine soul was crushed by the Zixiao Divine Thunder that erupted from the True Martial Thousand Thunder Sword.

The seventh peak peak master of the Sword Sect, Yang Si, died!