"Fu Array Master?!" Ye Chu's brows furrowed slightly, what the hell is this? It sounded like a new way of skill that would combine the talismans and formations in the six arts, looking at Fang Ye's expression of surprise, this talisman array master was not a simple one-plus-one, I am afraid that he would be a powerful opponent.

In a moment, the rune array under the man's hand had already formed, and when the spiritual light flickered, it seemed that there was a power that could shake the heavens and the earth, revealing the power that made people's bodies chill and their scalps tingle.

"Retreat!" The silver-white gloves appeared silently, Sang Youye's feet tapped, his body rose as if weightless, and then swept straight out, blocking the front of the convoy, and at the same time whispered, "Fang Ye." ”

The convoy retreated in an orderly manner, Fang Ye's hand shook sharply, and his fingers flicked, and a thick barrier suddenly rose, protecting everyone and the convoy inside.

Just as the barrier was raised, the rune array in front of the man, like a meteor falling from the sky, turned into a huge fireball, burning violently and falling straight down. With a rumbling roar, the air twisted, sand flew away, trees burned, and black smoke billowed.

A brilliant fist shadow, like a roar of the angry sea, stirred up thousands of waves, blasting upwards with the cold air that engulfed everything, tearing open the smoke and flames in the sky, and directly hitting the huge fireball. The temperature dropped sharply, and the cold was biting, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"Boom!"

The flames collided with the ice, the heat and the cold, and there was a huge explosion, and a strong wind spread out in the center of the explosion, stirring all around. "Boom, boom!" The blackened trees, covered in ice, collapsed and crumbled in patches!

Sang Youye took a few steps back, the strong wind blowing her big red robe, and her face did not change at all.

The man in white standing in mid-air, his body shook violently, the huge pen under his feet sank slightly, the height dropped slightly, and his eyes looked at Sang Youye a little solemn.

Ye Chu narrowed his eyes and looked at the extremely shocking picture in front of him. Secretly smacked his tongue. This rune array master is indeed terrifying! However, Senior Sister Sang, who was able to overwhelm the Fu Array Master with her weaker cultivation, was even more terrifying.

The wind was raging, the thick black smoke, the scorching smell, and the two figures, one white and one red, silently confronted each other. The whole scene was extremely depressing.

The fall of the giant tree. Make room for the sun hanging high. The sun tore through the black smoke and sprinkled it. Dozens of black figures seemed to be a little unsuitable for the direct exposure of the sun. There was a slight blink in the eyes for a moment.

This is the time!

The light in Ye Chu's eyes flashed, his smile suddenly froze, his face was as heavy as ice, and the murderous intent was cold and piercing. The sword qi was circulating in the body, and the momentum became extremely powerful, showing its edge!

In a flash, Ye Chu appeared in front of several black-clothed people like a ghost.

The rusty sword is unsheathed!

A tragic smell of blood began to permeate, and Ye Chu's sword swam like a poisonous snake, and the angle was extremely tricky. For a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the blood stumps in the sky were flying one after another, and Ye Chu was like a cheetah, grasping the flaws of the prey for a moment, revealing his hideous fangs, and quickly shuttling and wandering among the black-clothed crowd like the wind.

Ye Chu's timing was clever, and his shot was extremely ruthless, although the man in black resisted, but the hasty response was still a little short of panic, taking advantage of this bit of panic, Ye Chu raised his sword and fell, and he harvested a few more lives. By the time the men in black organized an offensive and fought for their lives to gradually move back into the situation, most of the men had already lost their combat effectiveness. What's more, Fang Ye and Zhao Yan on the side also killed at this time, although the number of people in black is still superior, but the combat power of Ye Chu and others obviously has the upper hand, although the two sides are still fighting, but the time for the men in black to be wiped out will not be too long!

The blood on the ground gradually increased, flowing into a winding stream, the severed limbs and corpses were scattered all over the place, and the remaining black-clothed people were covered in blood, and the bones were deeply visible, but they all clenched their teeth, their eyes were blood-red, and they fought back desperately.

"Bell!" A sword came from the west and slashed at Zhao Yan's sword. Her tiger's mouth suddenly collapsed, blood flowed down, her arm was sore and numb, and wave after wave of strength surged like a tumbling wave on the flying sword, Zhao Yan snorted, her body was directly overturned as if she had been hit hard, and she slammed into the ground, and when she tilted her head, a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Little junior sister!" Fang Ye let out a terrible scream, and the sword body turned abruptly, forcing back several black-clothed people who were fighting with him, and stomped on the ground under his feet, just about to fly and pounce.

Sang Youye's face froze, her fists clenched, but she didn't move half a step, she clearly knew that as soon as she moved, she would be greeted by a stormy attack by the white-robed man opposite, and rescuing the little junior sister would inevitably give this man a chance to hit her hard, after all, the gap in the cultivation realm between them was not small, and if she was injured and couldn't maintain her peak state, this white-robed man would be unsuppressed, and today would inevitably be the destruction of the whole army!

The black-clothed man who was wrapped in a black robe and was covered except for a pair of eyes suddenly appeared, the sword in his hand was like an arrow from the string, and the sharp blade spit out a palpitating sword aura, stabbing at Fang Ye who had the empty door wide open in his back.

"Bell!" The sound of gold and iron resonating was extremely harsh, and the black-robed man's fierce sword aura slashed dangerously across Fang Ye's cuffs, and half of his sleeves fluttered to the ground. Without looking back, the sword flashed on Fang Ye's sword, blood sprayed, and several heads flew up, he arrived in time to cut off several black-clothed people who were besieging the little junior sister.

The killing intent on the black-robed man's body skyrocketed, and he stared at Ye Chu coldly. If it hadn't been for Ye Chu swinging his sword and picking away his sword just now, Fang Ye would have been a dead man by now.

The air is stagnant, the leaves are falling, and the wind is slightly cold.

Fang Ye protected Zhao Yan and retreated behind the formation barrier.

The men in black also supported each other and slowly retreated.

Ye Chu raised his sword flatly, and the tip of the sword pointed at the black-robed man from afar. There was a smile on his face.

The face covered by the black scarf of the black-robed man evoked a cold smile, and there was a disdain in his eyes, what could he do if he recognized it?! Anyway, everyone present has to die, and who would be afraid that a dead person will know his secret?!

Ye Chu stood quietly in the wind, the unobstructed sunlight sprinkled all over her face, slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, Ye Chu showed a heartfelt smile, as a careful-eyed person, what can compare to meeting an old friend in a foreign land, just an enemy? !

A sword roar suddenly rose, Ye Chu's figure was like a fallen leaf, blown by this autumn wind, it moved suddenly, the cold light flashed, and the edge suddenly rose...... (To be continued......)