Chapter 216: There is also a sword
With a raise of his hand, thousands of sword lights appeared out of thin air, forming a sea of red clouds and mist, like the most beautiful red sunset in the sky at dusk.
Without any extra temptation, Ye Chen's attack was a group attack as soon as he made a move, and everyone who was within the range of Ye Chen's sunset blood couldn't help but feel a little creepy, his skin was like a knife, and his heart swelled with a sense of deadly threat.
"I advise you not to move now, otherwise I won't bear the consequences." Ye Chen smiled, but his words were extremely cold, he had no intention of slaughtering, but now this is no longer something he can control.
As soon as the blood of the setting sun came out, all the areas covered by the red mist were where the killing machine was. Every wisp of red mist here represents a sword qi, and if it doesn't move, it will be enough, and thousands of sword qi will explode in one move.
If it was Ye Chen at his peak in the past, with his powerful soul power, Ye Chen could achieve fine control over everyone, and only shatter their spars. But the current Ye Chen can't do it, even if his soul power has been greatly increased in the spiritual realm, so Ye Chen can't just let it go for now.
Gu Dongyue and his party are relatively safer, but they are not completely safe, at this time, even Xu Nan is walking on thin ice, sweating on his forehead, not daring to move, for fear of being injured by mistake, and the terrible Cheng dΓΉ of Ye Chen in his heart is deepened by a few points.
"What are you afraid of, this kind of mist-like thing can hurt people, I don't believe in this evil, this must be Ye Chen's kid's trick, they must be planning to escape now." Yan Hua shouted courageously, cheering everyone on. Because of his timidity, Yan Hua has never done it himself, so he has escaped the range of sunset blood, and at this time he stood with the rest of the hundred or so people who moved slowly.
"Yes, that's right, brothers, don't be afraid, rush." Another person who was not within the range of the red mist shouted.
"Yes, that's right." Then a group of people chimed in, all of them with the intention of letting the others go to thunder, and guessed the best, if they guessed wrong, the consequences they couldn't imagine.
", that's right." There was a pandering sound in the red mist, and someone was said to be moved, but the next moment a teleportation light lit up, and this person didn't even scream, or maybe he was lucky enough to be shattered by the counting hedron and was out.
The scene of the arrival of the teleportation light, the people in the red mist did not see it, but Yan Hua and the others clearly saw it, and even if they were all shocked, they were trying to stop the rest of the people from moving, but unfortunately it was too late.
Because the person who was the first to move did not let out a scream, the people not far from him thought that it was really just a trick, and then he moved his whole body, centered on that person, and the screams rang out one after another, and the light of transmission descended hundreds of ways.
If you can look down from above, you can see that the entire sea of red mist has begun to riot, tumbling like boiling water. Blood splattered out, and the wounds on the more than 900 people who were in it shot out.
With a scream, the red mist gradually thinned, revealing the scene inside, and there were only dozens of people who were lucky enough to stand at this time, and even those who were lucky enough not to be out of the game were in a terrible situation, with blood flowing all over their bodies, and some people took the initiative to crush the spar because they couldn't bear it, and withdrew from this trial selection.
When the red mist completely dissipated, there were only twenty people left, including those cultivators above the Xuan Rank who had rushed out before. Under the divine power of Ye Chen's sunset blood, even the spirit level would be on the road if he was not careful, let alone these people.
In the end, those non-cultivators who were lucky enough to survive all took the initiative to give up, and the three major alliances totaled more than a thousand people who were wiped out by Ye Chen's blow.
This result stunned everyone who was still standing, even Wu Kun at the top of the tall building was shocked, and Ye Chen's strength was far beyond his imagination.
At this time, the most shocking ones were Yan Hua and other people who were not affected, as well as Chen Xuantong and the ten Xuan-level monks who survived under the blood of the setting sun.
"What? How so? How could he be so powerful, this is nine hundred, what the hell is going on? Yan Hua's words were a little unpleasant, his eyes widened, and he muttered to himself.
"Damn, why didn't this Gu Dongyue say that this Ye Chen is so powerful, damn it." The young man who had always been at odds with Gu Dongyue had an extremely ugly face, and he kept cursing in his heart, but he didn't know that even Gu Dongyue didn't know Ye Chen's true strength, even if he knew, but if he said it, how many people would believe it?
"It's so strong, it's really powerful." Xu Nan was stunned, and muttered unconsciously, Gu Dongyue was the same, and the excitement in his eyes was even worse, not to mention the rest of them in this small alliance, although those girls were still pale, they had obviously begun to commit nymphomaniac.
"Leaf ...... Treasure. Chen Xuantong roared angrily, trembling with anger, this sudden situation caught them off guard, they didn't understand why what was originally just a matter of hand-to-hand capture had developed like this. Ye Chen was obviously just a weak chicken up and down the Yuan level, but he let the nine hundred people die within a minute, and their cultivation was far stronger than his, and if everyone didn't protect the counting spar to the death, I am afraid that they would have been eliminated now.
But in order not to get out of the game, the price they paid was endless pain, the kind of pain as if they were being overwhelmed by ten thousand swords, although the power of each sword qi was not very great, but it was enough to cut through their skin and make them feel the pain.
"If it weren't for this sword, you wouldn't be able to do this at all, and if you have the ability, you won't need the Yin Yang Sword Spirit." Chen Xuanwen said indignantly, and many people nodded in agreement.
"Ahem, are you stupid or do you have a hole in your brain? This is my thing, why don't I use it, besides, this is not a child's house, if you can't afford to lose, you better go home early and find your mother. Ye Chen mocked mercilessly.
"Well, this Yin Yang Sword Spirit is really good, I like it." At the end, Ye Chen looked at the Yin Yang Sword Spirit and muttered to himself, his eyes were full of anticipation, the expectation of the day when the sword spirit and the sword body of this sword were united.
"You, despicable." Wu Ming's eyes showed resentment, and then he looked at the top of the tall building and shouted, "Big brother." β
As Wu Chao's shout fell, an iron tower-like figure fell from the sky like a meteorite, smashing the bluestone slabs on the street into a big pit, the cracks spread in all directions, and a breath of Xuanjie Great Perfection permeated out, and the momentum was amazing.
"You're strong, unexpectedly strong, and it's always been my regret that I couldn't fight you last time." Wu Kun appeared, shook his head, and said calmly.
"And then? Do you want to fight me now? Ye Chen's face was slightly pale, but he didn't show any timidity.
"I didn't want to take advantage of people's danger, if you can hand over the Yin Yang Sword Spirit, I will let you go today, you have to think clearly, now after a huge consumption, can you make another move." Wu Kun put his hands behind him, looking arrogant.
"I think it's okay, I still have a sword out yet, I don't know if you can catch it." Ye Chen nodded thoughtfully and said, and then suddenly took out his sword.
The strongest sword after the sunset blood, Ye Chen has been hiding it for the sake of this Wu Kun.
β¦β¦ (To be continued.) )