Chapter 899: Liwei
Stuffing a pill into his mouth, a touch of blood quickly appeared on the face of the old god cultivator, his sharp gaze fell on Ye Chu, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he sneered at Ye Chu, "Little girl, your master is not here now, how can you alone block our way, and we are not willing to form a mortal enmity with the Heavenly Sword Sect, you get out of the way, I will spare your life!" ”
Although the two of them had murderous intent on their faces, their expressions were extremely relaxed, and they even talked in a low voice, but they didn't take the sentence "no one left" left by Mu Jiujian before to heart, so naturally they didn't take Ye Chu in their eyes.
It's embarrassing! Ye Chu, who was regarded as nothing, stood quietly in place, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the sword eyebrows swayed, the sharp edge that seeped out of her eyebrows and eyes dispelled the warmth brought by the dappled sunlight on her body, and there was a cold meaning all over her body, Ye Chu pinched the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, and in an instant, Qingyue's sword roared, and a bloody sword light appeared.
As soon as the long sword moved, the cold wind roared with this sword light that went straight to the sky, and the sharp edge was scorching with fire, and the momentum slashed out, and in an instant, it was to tear the light shield that the magic weapon of the mountain peak fell when it was devastating.
"You, looking for death!" Seeing that Ye Chu dared to make a bold move, this sword not only slashed the shield to pieces, but also wiped out several disciples by the way, and in the blood mist in the sky, the eyes of the old god cultivator were cold, and a thick killing intent burst out. Just used the blood escape communication technique, he lost not only an arm, but also consumed most of the vitality in his body, and his internal organs were also heavily injured by the impact, and he just wanted to bluff her back, damn it! The Heavenly Sword Sect is really a bunch of crazy people! He never expected that without Mu Jiujian, an old man to rely on, this little girl who looked thin and thin, would dare to be so arrogant, and dare to take the lead when facing the two of them? !
Seeing that this little girl's posture is going to force them to do it! In that case, don't blame him for being ruthless! It's just right, and Mu Jiujian, an old man, knows the pain of his disciple's fall! Tightening the long sword in his hand, an old man with a flushed face quickly exchanged glances with the young god cultivator, turned his head, and the thick killing intent that filled his heart revealed from his eyes.
With a low roar, the old man strode forward, the vitality in his body surged out without reservation, and all of it poured into the long sword in his hand, the long sword trembled slightly, and around his long sword was slowly appeared an inch long sword light, cutting ripples in the void, and, as his sword stabbed straight out, this fine sword light was slowly condensed into a phantom of a giant sword, carrying a terrifying sharp wind, turning into a dazzling lightning, flying towards Ye Chu's forehead and eyebrows.
The corner of his eye swept over the young god cultivator who was already organizing people, as if he was preparing to evacuate, Ye Chu's heart was for Mu Jiujian, who slapped his ass and left, leaving only one sentence, and slandered his belly, this is a group of big living people, she can hide and run, she is alone...... Not one left, this is what people can do?! Looking up, the sword that pierced the sky was reflected in her eyes, and her heart was even more aggrieved, not to mention that there were two god-transforming cultivators on the other side......
There is no other way! Looking at the roaring sword light, Ye Chu's eyes sank, and an incomparably terrifying force raged around the Seven Killing Sword in her hand, and in the blood-red sword light, the power of sharp gold, the scorching fire, and the monstrous killing intent slowly condensed into a stream, and as she raised her arms and dropped the sword, a raging roll rolled out.
"Bell!" In the piercing sound of gold and iron impact, the huge sword light that covered the sky and the sun was shattered by a sword, Ye Chu didn't care to wipe the blood that seeped out of the corner of his mouth, urging the sword yuan in his body to turn wildly, and another blood-colored sword light bombarded out like a match, and successively broke through the several spiritual light defense shields laid by another god male cultivator in a panic, and the fierce sword light tore several disciples behind him into countless pieces of flesh and blood.
Silently swallowing a mouthful of sweet blood, Ye Chu flipped his hand, took out a vitality replenishing pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and after that, wiped a handful of blood stains seeping out of the corners of his mouth, and looked at the old god cultivator with an unbelievable face mockingly, his fingers flicked slightly, "Poof!" A blood mist burst from his forehead, and the old cultivator who had slashed against Ye Chu suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood-colored dust in the shocked eyes of everyone.
"Senior brother!" The only remaining Divine Transformation Cultivator, with a terrible wail, turned his head, looked at Ye Chu with an indifferent face in shock, felt the undiminished edge on her body, and his face instantly turned extremely pale. He has only recently advanced to the god level, and his strength is much worse than that of his senior brother, and now, his senior brother has been killed with a sword, so what about him?! How can you protect these disciples behind you and make the Dao system of Chengtian Sect survive?!
Moreover, the disciples of the Chengtian Sect who were lucky not to die under Ye Chu's sword all shrank behind this god-transforming cultivator, trembling, and they didn't even dare to poke their heads out, for fear that they would be targeted by Ye Chu, the killing god, and slash their bones with a sword.
Looking indifferently at the cultivator of the Chengtian Sect, he shrank like a quail by her deliberately powerful sword, and there was no intention of escaping anymore, Ye Chu's heart was secretly relieved, if this group of people scattered and fled, it would be difficult for her to explain to Mu Jiujian, that old thing.
As the medicinal power dissolved and swam away, the dried sword yuan in his body filled up again, Ye Chu exhaled lightly, snorted coldly, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand was raised again.
Seeing that she was unrelenting, she was bound to be killed, the young god cultivator roared violently, and as soon as he raised his hand, the magic weapon of that small mountain peak was stimulated by him again, turning into a huge mountain that covered the sky and the sun, flashing with a shining treasure light, and smashed towards Ye Chu's head with a fierce momentum.
A sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, Ye Chu's wrist flicked, and the sword yuan rushed into the Seven Killing Sword, and several blood-like scarlet sword lights burst out, and at the moment when this mountain peak was about to fall, it cut through the sky like an arrow from the string, and crashed into the hill that fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed.
The hurricane condensed by the sword light swept away, consuming the spiritual light on the peak, and under the impact of the violent and terrifying force, the hill was bombarded and retreated, "Click! Click! A clear cracking sound sounded, rubble burst out, and the young male cultivator's face suddenly changed drastically. (To be continued.) )