Ye Chen took the lead with one person and one sword, and his body was like being rooted in the earth, firmly guarding this place. Ahead, the beast souls that rolled in were cut in half by the sword light one after another. Endless beast souls, carrying the momentum of ten thousand thunderbolts, surging towards Ye Chen and the others, seemed to be able to overwhelm everyone at any time.

Recite!

The sword roared!

Directly ahead, Wu Ming and the others looked surprised, seeing Ye Chen's one person and one sword, the faster he killed. The sword light flashed, and with a bang, a huge beast soul cracked, and finally exploded into a cloud of ghost qi with a bang.

"What is a sword?"

Ye Chen's face was confused for a while, and although his body did not move, the ghost sword in his hand instinctively struck out. A faint sword light flashed, and in front of him, the body of a huge bison soul stiffened, and then, with a bang, it exploded into a cloud of ghostly energy.

"What is swordsmanship?"

He muttered unconsciously, and a sword struck out, and with two bangs, two beast souls exploded. In his consciousness, there was chaos, countless sword skills flashed, and his understanding of swords was growing wildly.

"If you can kill, you are good swordsmanship!"

Ye Chen's eyes lit up slightly, the light of the ghost sword in his hand was hidden, and a sword slashed forward. There was no earth-shattering light, only a faint cold glow, and then, with a few clicks, the bodies of more than a dozen beast souls in front of him stiffened.

Wow!

Behind him, Wu Ming and the others' faces suddenly changed, and they saw that the more than ten beast souls exploded into a thick ghostly aura. This ghostly aura was absorbed by Ye Chen in a blink of an eye, and he was still the same confused, as if he had encountered something difficult to solve.

Hiss!

When Wu Ming and many others saw it, they all gasped, and they were very surprised by Ye Chen's toughness. They never thought that Ye Chen's ordinary sword could directly kill more than a dozen huge beast souls in seconds, how terrifying would this be?

Bang!

Wu Ming smashed a beast soul with a knife, muttered, and said, "The leader is so powerful, it seems to be a hundred times more terrifying than before, what's going on?"

"The leader seems to have broken through?"

On one side, Yi Shui's two swords slashed away, killing a beast soul. Only then did he look at Ye Chen's back, and muttered in surprise, as if he knew Ye Chen's swordsmanship slightly, so he was sure that he was breaking through.

Airplanes!

A sword qi slashed down in the air, and with a bang, a long ravine was split in front of it. The sword qi passed all the way, smashing a group of surging beast souls, and was finally swallowed by a burly figure.

"Ye Chen, you seem to be getting stronger again!"

Long Wu's face was surprised, and such a sentence flashed in his heart, as if he sensed the changes that had occurred in Ye Chen. He could clearly perceive that he seemed to be lagging behind, if he faced Ye Chen before, he could still say five or five points, but now that he looked at it, there was always a feeling of needles in his heart, which seemed to be very dangerous.

"The sword is to kill!"

Suddenly, Ye Chen in front of him snorted coldly, and his whole person's aura suddenly rose. The figure moved, disappeared, and then, everyone was shocked to find that his figure had appeared in the beast soul group in front of them.

Recite!

A faint sword light flashed, and a faint sword chant came, and everyone's expressions changed greatly. At this moment, around Ye Chen, there were dozens of huge beast souls, with claws and fangs. It's a pity that the sword light flashed, and with a bang, the bodies of these beast souls instantly stiffened, and then cracked little by little.

Rumble!

The beast soul suddenly exploded, leaving all sides empty, and a strong ghost qi was tumbling and boiling, and it was finally devoured by Ye Chen. Although his figure was moving, his face was sometimes sober, sometimes confused, as if he was indulging in something.

"To survive, kill!"

Bang!

Ye Chen muttered, the ghost sword in his hand slowly slashed, and with a bang, a beast soul in the distance exploded in shock. That kind of crisp and neat second kill made Wu Ming and the others behind him feel a chill in their hearts, it was terrible.

"For freedom, kill!"

He murmured unconsciously, and the sword light was dim, as if it had melted into the void in all directions. After that, with a bang, dozens of beast souls around them inexplicably dispersed, becoming a strong ghost aura, which was swallowed up in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Ye Chen's figure unconsciously stepped out of the ghost step, and the ghost sword was swayed again and again. A ray of light was faint, making it difficult to distinguish, but there was a cold killing intent, freezing the Quartet.

Bang! Bang!

As soon as Ye Chen's figure moved, in a flash, dozens of beast souls exploded. The ghost sword was dark, as if it had lost its former brilliance, but it was even colder. The sword light was gone, but the only thing I could see was that one beast soul after another exploded in fear, and finally turned into a ghost.

At this moment, in Ye Chen's mind, there were countless pictures flying. One after another, the figures were dancing frantically with swords, and the light of swordsmanship illuminated the entire mind, making him addicted to it and unable to extricate himself.

He was like a mad scholar, learning countless swordsmanship that suddenly appeared, one sword and one style, a hundred sword styles, and finally endless. However, what annoyed Ye Chen was that none of these could satisfy him, what he needed was not these infinite swordsmanship, what was the use of swordsmanship, only the sword of killing was useful.

"What swordsmanship can give me survival?"

"What swordsmanship can set me free?"

Ye Chen roared in his heart, looking at the infinite sword skills flickering in front of him, he was really angry. What he longs for most now is freedom, and only when he gains freedom can he survive better. schoolgirl

"Kill a Freedom!"

He roared angrily, and his whole body shook in his heart. A bright light swept across his mind, causing Ye Chen's entire person to wake up, the void trembled, and the infinite swordsmanship shattered.

"Sword!"

Ye Chen drank suddenly, and the ghost sword in his hand suddenly dimmed, without luster, like an ordinary long sword. However, there was a faint edge flickering, creating a vacuum, making the ghostly aura tumbling in all directions quiet!

Bang!

The earth trembled, and the ghost qi in all directions suddenly exploded, forming a chain reaction, and all the beast souls within a radius of a kilometer turned into a pile of powder.

Hiss!

Wu Ming and the others gasped, their faces were frightened, and they looked at Ye Chen's figure, and a burst of awe arose. Only then did they know how big the gap between themselves and the others was Ye Chen, and they couldn't do it if this sword alone killed a thousand meters in radius.

"What a Ye Chen!"

Long Wu's face shook violently, his eyes shone brightly, and he felt it most clearly. At this moment, the scene of that sword flickered back and forth in his mind, and it seemed that there was a different kind of charm in it, which made him have endless aftertaste.

"The leader is mighty!"

"Brothers, kill me!"

Wu Ming suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum, and roared behind him, and the sound rolled and shook all directions. His words came and all the war slaves were shocked, although most of them didn't understand what was going on, but it didn't prevent them from starting to imagine in their hearts, and one by one they suddenly broke out, and the sky was dark.

"If there is no way, then fight a way!"

Ye Chen suddenly roared like this, and the whole person suddenly came to his senses, and then, one person and one sword resolutely slaughtered into the group of beast souls rolling in front of him.

"Chief!"

His such a move suddenly made the faces of Wu Ming and the others behind him change, and they all exclaimed. It's a pity that Ye Chen didn't seem to hear it, and the killing of one person and one sword disappeared in the rolling beast soul tide in a blink of an eye.

"Sword!"

"Lord Kill!"

Ye Chen's face was cold, and as soon as the ghost stepped out, his tone was solemn, which made the Quartet freeze. Then, a faint sword light flashed, and with a thud, the beast souls rolling around suddenly dispersed, becoming a strong ghost aura.

Brush!

His figure flashed, then flashed, and then disappeared here in the blink of an eye. Only a group of stiff beast souls remained, and then, these beast souls exploded in all directions, and finally became a strong ghost qi, which was devoured cleanly.

"This is the sword!"

Ye Chen's figure stopped, and he muttered with joy on his face, feeling the joy brought by this sword breakthrough. And within a kilometer in all directions, groups of beast souls with stiff bodies cracked one after another, and finally turned into a strong ghost qi.

He finally broke through the original swordsmanship realm, and originally only used swords according to routines, but now, Ye Chen successfully broke through through killing and honing, and he had completed the fusion of those tedious basic swordsmanship.

"The instinct of the soul!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, but he fused all the basic swordsmanship into his body, which was the soul at this moment. It became an instinct of the soul, an instinct of the ego, very natural, without rigid routines.

Flutter!

The sword light swept through, and the body of the tiger beast soul that rushed to kill stiffened, and cracked from the top of its head in amazement. Then, with a bang, it finally exploded to smithereens, becoming part of Ye Chen's strength.

"Everyone, kill with me!"

Suddenly, Wu Ming and the others, who were anxious in the back, finally heard Ye Chen's words. All the war slaves were pleasantly surprised, and one by one they followed Wu Ming and other leaders, and began to fight forward with difficulty.

Directly ahead, Ye Chen's figure almost disappeared, only faint lights flashed. A group of beast spirits were horrified to find that their bodies were inexplicably cracked, and then they exploded into a thick ghostly aura.

Wu Ming, Long Wu and others led more than 100,000 war slaves to the front, originally thought that it would be very difficult, but they never thought that it would be really easy and easy. Only then did he realize that the beast souls rolling in front of him were constantly decreasing, and only then did he realize that Ye Chen didn't know when the Quartet began to empty.

"Brothers, the leader is ahead, kill me!"

Wu Ming raised his sword high, and suddenly roared, and he rushed in first. And all the melee people behind him all advanced neatly, killing one step at a time, splitting one step at a time, like a wave going upstream.

And at the end of the crowd, there was such a group of war archers, who were frantically pouring arrows forward. Draw your bow as you move forward, following the melee team in front of you, moving forward little by little.

"Victory is ours!"

"Kill me out!"

Suddenly, Ye Chen's roar came from the front, and the sound was rolling, spreading in everyone's ears. Everyone was shocked, as if they saw a proud figure, alone in front of them, killing a bloody path for everyone.

"Kill!"

The crowd erupted suddenly, united as one, raised their swords, and marched, forward, and forward!