No one thought that a ninth-order martial artist who had wandered between life and death countless times, in the face of a first-order martial artist who was a teenager and didn't seem to have experienced any life and death, couldn't even take a single move from him, and was simply killed by the other party.

The sword just now was really too fast, so fast that the people around were still planning to watch the show with a playful expression, but the scene was already over, and the ending exceeded everyone's expectations.

"The young master is so powerful. Ye Xiaoluo's face was full of admiration, "It turns out that this sword technique can be performed like this." ”

Huang Xinrou's beautiful eyes were even more tightly fixed on Yechen's face, as if to see him through, he knew that Yechen was very strong, he could have been dealing with the lewd man for a while, but he never imagined that Yechen could kill the other party with one sword.

Huang Xinrou seemed to see Yechen for the first time, although they lived together in a cave for half a month, she found that she didn't know each other at all.

The blood on the purple sword fell on the rocky ground drop by drop, but the slight sound was clearly audible in the cave, along with the sound of dripping blood, and the heavy breathing of everyone.

Yechen carried the bloody purple sword, his face was calm and waveless, and he killed a person, as if he had killed a dog, and said lightly: "Next." ”

Everyone looked at Yechen blankly, not knowing whether to move forward or backward, the scene just now almost calmed everyone.

Zhao Dong finally didn't dare to despise Yechen, a pair of eyes stared at Yechen like a poisonous snake, and said, "Boy, who are you?"

Yechen said lightly: "A dead person should have the consciousness of a dead person, what's the use of asking so much nonsense." ”

Zhao Dong shouted: "Let's go together, kill them, and let's go to Liu Gongzi to receive the reward." ”

Liu Gongzi's reward instantly made everyone's eyes red, and the night in front of him seemed to be no longer terrifying, but turned into beautiful purple and gold coins, and in front of money, nothing could stop them.

Zhao Dong and his zombies rushed towards Yechen left and right, the zombies and the master have the same heart, they are the most tacit partners, and at this moment, the power they exert is completely more than twice that of one person.

Behind Zhao Dong, there were even more of his subordinates who came to kill with their respective dead creatures, and above his head, several powerful ghosts rushed to kill Zhao Dong and his zombies.

Yechen's face was indifferent, and he just said lightly: "Xiao Luo, look at it." ”

The silver light on the purple sword flashed again, and Yechen did not retreat but advanced, and Fei Lian's hideous head condensed again, facing Zhao Dong's long knife.

While walking, Yechen said lightly: "The sword goes to the front, and the Feilian Ghost Sword is even more fast and fast swordsmanship, and its biggest feature is that it is a word, fast." ”

"Boy, die. Zhao Dong was furious, a small first-order warrior, fighting against him, and even distracting from teaching, made him feel a great insult.

Zhao Dong's long knife, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, was originally known for its speed, and in terms of speed, he had absolute confidence to suppress Yechen.

The long knife slashed through the sky, appearing in the gap of the purple long sword, and slashed at Yechen's throat.

"How could this be?" Zhao Dong saw that Yechen's neck moved slightly, easily avoiding his lightning-fast long knife, but it was close to his blade, and Yechen stepped forward.

Zhao Dong's pupils widened instantly, how terrifying his eyesight and courage did he dare to put his neck against the opponent's blade to advance, this is dancing with death, anyway, Zhao Dong would never dare to do this, even if it was his master Zhao Quan, he would not dare.

However, Yechen did so, and it seemed very relaxed, in his blade, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, he approached Zhao Dong, and then the Feilian Ghost Sword glowed with a beautiful purple light,

"He's just a teenager, how can he have such ruthless combat experience, how can this be. Zhao Dong's heart was instantly filled with regret, and then, it was full of chills, he finally knew why his subordinates couldn't even take a move just now, such a battle, only when he did it himself, could he feel the horror of the opponent more clearly.

He didn't see it when he watched just now.

"No!" Zhao Dong roared, and the zombies around him immediately volleyed towards Yechen, trying to knock down Yechen to save the master's crisis, which is also the tacit understanding between the two sides for many years, and it is also a very common way of fighting in the Empire of Death.

It's a pity that Zhao Dong couldn't imagine what a terrifying character the soul of the young man in front of him was.

Facing the rushing zombies, the purple sword in Yechen's hand continued to move forward, but with a wonderful step under his feet, he came to the other side of Zhao Dong with incredible movements, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, easily avoiding the zombies' flying pun.

Then, Zhao Dong watched his purple sword pierce his throat, and a sharp pain hit, Zhao Dong looked at Yechen's cold eyes with thick unwillingness, and then fell backwards.

"Roar!" the zombie roared, and flew towards the night, the zombie was like a mad beast because of the death of its master.

"It's just garbage, and it dares to bark at me. Yechen snorted coldly, the zombie who lost his master, although he still has a sense of battle, but he has lost his flexible mind, for Yechen, it is just a moving target.

The purple sword stabbed through the zombie's gap like lightning, and then pierced his forehead, and in his forehead, a burning flame of life was pierced by a silver light.

After losing the flame of life, the zombie's movements froze, and then it pounced straight ahead, falling to the ground motionless.

Yechen raised his head slightly, and after killing Zhao Dong and his zombies in an instant, the two ghosts above his head could arrive, the two ghosts had hateful faces, dressed in white, and had two lines of blood and tears in their eyes.

This is also the low-level warrior of the Death Empire after subduing the ghost, so that the ghost shows a terrifying face, this trick may not be very effective for the people of the Death Empire, but against the warriors of other empires, this terrifying face can easily make the warriors of other countries lose their minds in fright, so that they can occupy a huge advantage.

"Trash!" Yechen snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand swung out two swords fiercely, and two silver lights slashed at the bodies of the two powerful ghosts at the same time.

"Ahh

After the zombie dies, it can also be given the soul fire to regain consciousness, although it is another consciousness, but it is also another form of rebirth, but after the ghost dies, it can only disappear.

Behind the soul, those Zhao Dong's subordinates who rushed up stopped their forward movements very tacitly, and looked at Yechen with a shocked expression, so frightened that they didn't dare to step forward.