A sword! Just a sword, dozens of people had no power to resist, and before they even showed their intention to resist, dozens of human heads flew up, Ye Chu looked at the bloody and shocking scene in front of him, his heart tightened, and he cast his gaze on the place where this sword light came from.

The snow bright sword light flowed, not only dazzling, but also sharp, Ye Chu only had time to see clearly the shadow behind the sword light as if there was a human form, a heart-rending pain was constantly diffusing from her body, like the essence of the sword intent, just looking at it from afar, it was as if a sharp blade was cutting her flesh and blood, to slice her Ling Chi, and this sharp pain was spreading towards her soul little by little.

It was like the exhaustion of not sleeping for three days and three nights, the sharp pain of Ling Chi's cramps was mixed together, and swept up like a tide, Ye Chu's vision gradually began to blur, and the picture in front of him became fragmented, closing his eyes slightly, gasping for breath, Ye Chu suppressed the dizziness that was surging up, and when she opened her eyes again, in front of her, there were countless dazzling sword lights in front of her that shrouded the world like a rain curtain.

And in the middle of the sword rain, a figure with a blurred face and red clothes like blood was standing upright like a javelin with a blood-colored long sword. Every sword light that could tear the heavens and the earth lingered around him, extremely tame, as if he was defending their king.

This sword cultivator lowered his head slightly, and slowly raised the blood sword in his hand, and with a shock, in an instant, the countless sword lights that lingered around him were like a well-trained army responding to the king's call, and the dense sword lights vibrated together. Trembling lightly, the sound of the sword that joined together resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if the endless sword intent, with the sound of the clear sword sound permeating, the battle intent like Jin Ge Iron Horse boiled, and the heaven and earth changed color!

Just when Ye Chu was a little confused, one figure after another seemed to hear the doubts in her heart, and they came into her sight. Ye Chu only discovered at this time that there were still dozens of cultivators holding sharp weapons in all directions of this Blood Sword Sword Cultivator. And these cultivators, who were obviously going to rise up and fight them, were stirring in the sword light. When the sound of the sword rang out. They are like blind and deaf people, turning a blind eye and turning a deaf ear. One by one, they seemed to be very vigilant, but in fact, they were completely unaware of the approaching danger. They don't look like they're in combat mode. Weapons fall. The formation is loose. There were even a few people who were pointing at something rather pleasantly.

Oh, it's really looking for death and not looking at the day! Ye Chu looked at the sword lights hanging above their heads, and he hadn't finished spitting out yet. The light above the sword light suddenly flourished, and the sword light was like a falling star, dragging the brilliant streamer and falling straight down.

One by one, the heads rose to the sky, and these severed cultivators even had smiles on their faces, blood splashed high like a fountain, and a breeze slowly blew by, and these severed corpses standing in place were "crackling" and fell into a mess.

The line of sight suddenly narrowed away, and the panorama came into view, Ye Chu saw that farther away, more cultivators with various weapons, their expressions were more nervous, and their movements were more cautious, and they surrounded them, wave after wave. Even if they were careful enough, for some reason, they still didn't find the existence of the suspended sword light, and everyone was covered with a thick shield, but they couldn't resist the invasion of the sword light. In an instant, countless cultivators followed in the footsteps of those cultivators before them, and their heads flew sideways, blood slowly gathered into a sea, and the corpses that fell down were piled up into a mountain. However, this Blood Sword Sword Cultivator still maintained the same movement of the slightly raised sword, and within a radius of three zhang of him, there was never a cultivator who could break through.

This is...... Sword moves?! Or is it sword momentum, sword intent?! Or maybe she didn't even know something about swords?! Ye Chu's mind shook violently, and the thoughts in her heart turned sharply, but there was no way for her to classify this extremely strange sword light into the sword path system she knew. Whether it is a sword move, a sword momentum, or a sword intent, this move of the Blood Sword Sword Cultivation seems to be able to touch a little bit, but if you want to call it true, none of the three! This paradoxical feeling sums up very familiarly! A deep wrinkle formed between Ye Chu's eyebrows, and his mind condensed slightly, trying to grasp that little bit of aura.

However, at this moment, the change is reborn!

The waves in the sea of blood surged, from time to time there were waves splashing, the severed heads flew over, the corpses fell to the ground, the corpses piled up higher and higher, everything in front of him did not change, it was Ye Chu who changed! She suddenly found that she had changed from an irrelevant bystander to a person in the battle, one of those cultivators who were besieging one after another.

Standing in the crowded ranks of cultivators, passing through the clusters of human heads, you can see the figure of the Blood Sword Sword Cultivator. Ye Chu's face was gloomy, very ugly, the bustling crowd wrapped her tightly, and her front and back were full of people! Each of these cultivators with different looks and weapons had red eyes, their faces were covered with excitement, and their bodies exuded a kind of longing that bordered on madness.

What the hell is going on?! This strange situation is scene after scene, and before she has a clue, it changes again and again, and the anxiety and boredom that arises in her heart are almost bursting through her chest. Ye Chu subconsciously pinched her fingers, but found that she didn't know when her long sword was actually held in her hand. Clenched the hilt of the sword, the cold feeling of metal came from his arm, Ye Chu let out a long breath, slowly stabilized his mind, his legs were forced, and the sword yuan on his body surged out, firmly rooted on the ground, and stopped the figure that was being carried forward.

The crowd surging like a tide went around Ye Chu's sides after a slight commotion, and the Blood Sword Sword Cultivator, who had not made any other movements, slowly raised his head, still with a vague and unclear face, but his two sharp sword-like gazes crossed the crowd and accurately locked on to Ye Chu.

In the silent flying of heads in the sky, through the heavy crowd, Ye Chu did not shy away from looking at him, looking at the brilliance in his eyes, the inexplicable impulse before was churning in his heart again, kill him, get the sword!

Bewitched?! A sharp fluctuation spread out on Ye Chu's body, and a layer of blood red under his eyes was dispelled in an instant, and the cold cold light flashed in his dark eyes, at this moment, Ye Chu's whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, the sharp sword intent was revealed, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, ready to move...... (To be continued.) )