This happy source obviously took the pill that can stimulate the potential and improve the strength. Although this drug usually has side effects, his strength has improved too much, and no one in the martial artists present can stop him, this thing is to kill the rhythm of the whole audience in minutes!

No matter how big the side effects of this drug are, the killing situation of the City Lord's Mansion will be broken, and the next plan will not be able to proceed!

Ye Chu's brows tightened, the City Lord's Mansion had been planning for many years, how could he make such a low-level mistake, and he would actually ignore this hole card of this happy source!

Ye Chu groaned for a while, but still didn't move.

First, she didn't believe that the City Lord's Mansion would make such a big mistake after so many years of careful planning, and she couldn't be sure that the City Lord's Mansion really had no back. The second is that although this happy source is in full swing, his sanity seems to have been affected, he just muttered to himself there, and did not shoot to kill other martial artists, Ye Chu didn't know if his own attack would trigger his attack!

"Poof!"

A thick sword qi turned into a ray of white light, instantly hitting Gao Xingyuan's body.

But someone made another move, a stout man dressed in black, his face was tightly covered by a black leather mask, and only two eyes were exposed! A slender Qingfeng sword in his hand, chilling! Although his figure is slightly clumsy, and the thin sword in his hand is a bit like an embroidery needle compared to his figure, and the scene is ridiculous, but with a temperament that no one can laugh at!

In Gao Xingyuan's skin, a layer of blood-colored light suddenly appeared, which not only blocked the invasion of the sword qi, but also wiped out this sword qi in an instant.

This sword only left a deep sword mark on Xingyuan's body, and failed to cut into the flesh and bones.

"Yo, there really is a guy who doesn't know how high the sky is and how thick it is!" Seeing that there were still people who took the initiative to attack, Na Xingyuan's tone was sarcastic, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Although he is full of wolf bèi, his momentum is strong, and the kind of thing that he is beaten like a dog is obviously impossible to happen to him again!

Happy Yuan stepped out, and the powerful vitality fluctuated from his body, a cold flash, and then the fist wrapped in flames suddenly burst out, sparks splashed everywhere, the scorching flames, and the air seemed to be ignited, making a crackling sound.

As soon as he made a move, his strength was unreserved, and this happy source obviously planned to kill this guy who dared to jump out and make waves as quickly as possible!

The masked man opposite, his black clothes hunting under the fist wind, his whole person was like a lonely boat in the stormy waves. It's just that when he raised the sword flat, the whole person suddenly became like a sword, extremely sharp. The strong wind triggered by the Xingyuan fist seemed to be cut in half, brushing his body, and the wind was suddenly silent. The fiery red fist was getting closer and closer, and the next moment, the palm of the masked man suddenly flipped over, the sword body trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword was on the flaming fist of Xingyuan, which completely resisted Xingyuan's attack!

This ordinary sword, but with an invincible momentum, showed no signs of being melted by the flames!

Gao Xingyuan's heart was shocked, but there was a fierce light in his eyes, the vitality of his body surged, his right leg bent, his left leg kicked up suddenly, and he slammed into the chest and abdomen of the masked man, his legs were as heavy as a mountain, and he actually evolved into the artistic conception of the sky falling apart.

The masked man pointed his toes on the ground, took half a step back, moved his wrist slightly, raised his sword and slashed down, the sword was sharp and invisible, and it tore apart the artistic conception of Xingyuan.

This heaven and earth seemed to be unable to withstand the momentum of the two of them, and the air was distorted, faintly giving people the feeling that this space would collapse at any time.

"What kind of sword is this, it's not afraid of flames, it's so powerful." The warriors who were watching around saw that the masked man did not fall behind, and their eyes lit up.

"It seems that it must be a sword!"

"It doesn't seem to be his sword, it's his momentum......"

In the corner of the wall, Ye Chu clenched his fists fiercely, his face was solemn, "Sword intent!" This man's sword can cut off the void momentum of Xingyuan, and I am afraid that he has already comprehended the true sword intent. ”

A sword intent rushed into the sky, and it simply and neatly split the energy on Xingyuan's legs, sharp and unstoppable.

Gao Xingyuan's complexion changed drastically, the vitality in his body surged, a fierce energy spread, the bluestone on the ground cracked and shattered, and smoke and dust rose everywhere. Even the impregnable walls were marked with swords.

The masked man's figure shook violently and took a step back, but the sword body was still held steadily.

And that happy source staggered back a few steps, and in an instant, the somewhat crazy expression on his face disappeared, and he looked at the masked man in disbelief, "Sword intent?!" ”

The masked man didn't answer, the sword in his hand seemed to be raised slowly and quickly, and when the tip of the sword was aimed at the source of happiness, the invincible sword intent gushed out.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The broken swords on the ground nearby, the swords in the hands of the warriors, quickly trembled, as if they were worshipping excitedly. The edges of these swords seemed to be integrated into the sword momentum of the black-clothed masked man, and with a sharp edge that was enough to cut the sky and the earth, he rushed towards Xingyuan.

A look of horror surged on Gao Xingyuan's face, and he screamed in horror: "Sword intent!" ”

The warriors who were watching around were also in a terrified uproar!

"Look, it's not that I'm dazzled, the momentum on that sword is even greater! The light is even more dazzling! ’’

"What kind of momentum is this? It was so strong that my sword was completely out of control, and my hands were numb. ”

"Sword intent? What is that? ”

"Who is this man in black? If a swordsman encounters him in the future, I am afraid that he will not be able to eat and walk away, this person's sword strength is too strong. ”

Gao Xingyuan's heart was like a stormy wave, he was not a warrior of these buns. He knew deeply how terrifying the sword intent was. He just never thought that in such a closed and remote territory, among this group of martial artists who didn't even know what immortal cultivation was, there were actually people who could cultivate sword intent! That's the sword intent that sword cultivators dream of, with me invincible, indomitable, one person and one sword, everything in heaven and earth can be cut off!

Xingyuan is also experienced, and he knows that in front of the sword intent, any counterattack he makes is vulnerable, and the sword intent is to become stronger and stronger when it is strong. There was no other way, he could only resist with the advantage of cultivation.

Happy Yuan screamed fiercely, his face was solemn, his fists were clenched, the majestic vitality was drumming around him, and there was a "crackling" sound in the fire air.

There was only a few steps between the two, and the sword wrapped in sword intent was just around the corner in the blink of an eye. Happy Yuan's old face was tense, his five fingers were together, the majestic vitality was rapidly condensed in his hand, and the hideous dragon formed by the flames appeared again, and quickly faced the sword!

The sword intent collided with the fire dragon, and there was no earth-shattering light and shadow as imagined, and the sword straightened the dragon into two from beginning to end, as light as cutting a piece of paper!

The sharp sword intent was castrated, and Xingyuan roared, his eyes were wide open, as if he was about to drip blood, his body was filled with red light, his skin began to crack inch by inch, blood rolled out from the crack on his body, his hands were closed, and he held the tip of the man in black tightly, trying to stop its attack and prevent it from entering.

Gao Xingyuan's mouth, nose, ears, and eyes all secreted blood, and his hands were dripping with blood. But even if he really tried his best this time, he couldn't stop the tip of the sword that was forcing over like the sky was falling, and death was only a matter of time or time for Happy Yuan!

Sen Han's sword finally fell, and the sword light was collected at one point.

The tip of the sword stabbed through Xingyuan's throat, cutting off half of his neck, blood gushing out, and Xingyuan fell straight to the ground!

The crisis of death was lifted, and the hearts of the surrounding warriors who mentioned their throats had to be put back in their stomachs. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the man in black who had single-handedly killed the sturdy old man suddenly glanced at him with a cold look in his eyes, his voice was hoarse, revealing a cold indifference that made people feel cold from his bones, and said, "Get out, or die!" ”

The warriors who were already frightened dispersed when they heard the words, and even did not hesitate to use the light martial arts method, for fear that they would walk slowly, and they would be targeted by this killing god, and their lives would be lost.

No one noticed that on the other side of the street, dozens of figures flashed out, and the one who was leading was the disfigured man who had been beaten by Xingyuan until he vomited blood.

These warriors who suddenly poured out, all carrying a small burden behind them, kept scanning their surroundings vigilantly, surrounding the bodies of the black-clothed masked man and Xingyuan.

The black-clothed masked man raised his hand and dispersed the remaining sword intent on Gao Xingyuan's neck, and the others drew their weapons and slashed indiscriminately, destroying the wounds on Gao Yuan's corpse.

The man in black with a mask took off his blood-stained black clothes, and the whole person suddenly lost weight, his stout body became well-proportioned and capable, and he took off his mask, and his appearance behind the mask was revealed, this person was Zhou Yuanchen, the captain of the law enforcement team of the City Lord's Mansion!

Hidden in the corner, Ye Chu looked at this qiē with a bit of a blank look, as if he had seen a qiē in his eyes, but he didn't seem to see it at all.

Her sea of knowledge was churning violently, and Zhou Yuanchen's sword kept stabbing out repeatedly in Ye Chu's sea of knowledge. Heavy or light, fast or slow, full of change.

Teasing, picking, and stabbing, this sword was broken down into the most basic sword moves by Ye Chu with his powerful divine sense, and he kept realizing it. Gradually, these most basic sword moves converged into a sword, stabbed out like lightning, and turned into a streamer!

This sword is not the same as Zhou Yuanchen's sword at the beginning, but in Shen Yun, it is already three or two points similar.

Ye Chu had never sensed the storage of sword intent so clearly, as if he had pushed open the door of the room where the sword intent was stored. She only needs to take a light step forward, and she can go in and take out the sword intent for her own use.

It's just that there is still something missing, this foot is always hanging in the air, unable to step down.