Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Three: Broken Sword

"It's too easy to escape now. Seeing Ye Chen's figure disappear, the martial artists who intercepted Ye Chen still looked relaxed, and even showed a smug smile.

The environment here is very familiar to them, so even if Ye Chen wants to escape, he will definitely not be able to escape from the palm of their hands.

On the contrary, the few of them were hoping that Ye Chen would be able to escape faster, so as to bring them a little fun.

It's like a cat catching a mouse.

Being able to tease a genius who is more talented than them like a mouse is of course very happy in the hearts of several people.

"We went to catch mice. Several warriors smiled, and immediately dispersed.

Ten miles away, Ye Chen's figure flew forward unhurriedly.

"These descendants of the Holy Clan, it's just too bad. ”

"It is true that those who can come to the ancestral cemetery to cultivate can be regarded as the elite of the Holy Clan, but these elites are evil and have a weak mind, and their future achievements are definitely very ordinary. ”

"And that Wu Chunqiu, who replaced Ye Chen's name, didn't say anything, he even dared to provoke Ye Chen, this time, we must teach him a lesson. ”

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In Ye Chen's mind, these heroic spirits were already noisy.

As heroic spirits, they can perceive everything in the outside world, but they can't connect with any living beings in the outside world, except for Ye Chen, who can resonate with them.

Therefore, these heroic spirits can only nag a few words in the depths of Ye Chen's sea of knowledge.

Of course, nagging is nagging, Ye Chen's method of getting out this time still depends on these heroic spirits.

"Ye Chen, according to my instructions, you continue to move forward, and you will soon be able to reach a cemetery, this cemetery is the ancestral cemetery, the original cemetery at the beginning. ”

In Ye Chen's mind, several heroic spirits kept taking turns to point at Ye Chen.

In fact, since those few martial artists intercepted Ye Chen just now, these heroic spirits have been secretly guiding Ye Chen.

This is also the reason why Ye Chen's strength is obviously inferior to the other party, but he still dares to fight the other party.

Although these heroic spirits frequently made mistakes when estimating Ye Chen's condition, they rarely made mistakes in other aspects. With their guidance, even if Ye Chen is not defeated by the few martial artists behind him, it is definitely not difficult to get rid of them.

"The original cemetery. ”

According to the guidance of these heroic spirits, Ye Chen soon came to what they called the primordial cemetery.

This original cemetery is indeed very different from the newly expanded ancestral cemetery.

The newly expanded ancestral cemetery is full of towering tombstones, on which the dead air lingers, and powerful Yin soldiers emerge from time to time.

But this primitive cemetery is quite solemn, and there are only some quaint relics and simple tombs in the cemetery.

The scenery here is just like the ancestral cemetery that Ye Chen entered in the holy area.

It can be seen that the ancestral cemetery in the holy area should be this primitive cemetery.

"Ye Chen, there is a powerful sword intent in the broken sword in front of you, you go and pull out this broken sword, and then urge the sword intent in it to deal with those boys behind you. ”

Following the guidance of a heroic spirit, Ye Chen came to the center of the primordial cemetery, in front of a broken sword that had almost begun to decay.

This broken sword was stuck in the ground, and the spike on the sword had weathered and disappeared, and even the hilt and blade of the sword were rusty, and it didn't look like it was a sword, but just a piece of broken iron.

Airplanes!

Ye Chen's hand was on top of this broken sword, and with a little force, he immediately pulled out the broken sword.

The blade of the broken sword was only half a foot long, Ye Chen held it in his hand, and with a slight sense, he immediately sensed the mighty sword intent contained in the broken sword.

If he hadn't felt all this personally, I'm afraid even Ye Chen wouldn't have dared to believe that such a broken sword contained such a powerful sword intent.

Ye Chen's current sword cultivation is about the level of the peak of the second sword.

However, the sword intent contained in this broken sword was at least comparable to the level of sword four.

"Haha, why don't you run away, Ye Chen, if you obediently hand over the Yin Spirit Bead on your body today, we may be able to let you go, otherwise, you can stay here today." All around, those warriors surrounded from all sides.

Seeing that Ye Chen was holding a broken sword and standing in place, he immediately grinned.

"If you intercept me like this, if the old man of the tomb guards knows, he will not let you go. With the hole cards in his hand, Ye Chen's expression was very calm, and his eyes scanned the surroundings.

These people were stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Ye Chen, you can't help but think too highly of yourself, the old man guarding the tomb is powerful, but this is the ancestral cemetery of the Holy Clan, for the affairs of the Holy Clan, even if it is the old man guarding the tomb, he is not allowed to interfere at will, do you think, the old man guarding the tomb will offend our entire Holy Clan because of you alone?"

After laughing at Ye Chen for a moment, the faces of these martial artists gradually became cold.

The martial artist who shot at Ye Chen just now made a brazen attack again at this moment.

"Black Wind Palm. ”

A pitch-black tornado escaped from between the warrior's palms, like a wild wind blade, slashing towards Ye Chen.

"Sword intent, fighting in all directions. Ye Chen only held the broken sword in his hand, and directly attracted the sword intent in this broken sword.

In an instant, Ye Chen seemed to have turned into a sharp sword blade, and the aura that escaped from this blade alone made the tornadoes around him unable to get close to him.

Shout!

Ye Chen used this sword intent to urge the rainbow greedy wolf sword he had cultivated.

His Rainbow Greedy Wolf Sword had only been cultivated to the level of the Yellow Sword.

But now, driven by this terrifying sword intent, a blue sword aura erupted from Ye Chen's body.

A blue-colored sword qi swept across the black tornadoes around him.

In the end, this blue sword qi appeared beside the martial artist on the opposite side, shook his body slightly, and immediately cut off the limbs of the martial artist completely.

Losing his limbs, this warrior fell directly to the ground like a ball of meat, and let out a terrible roar from his mouth, as if he couldn't believe that he would be directly beaten like this.

The other warriors around were also stunned by this change.

Moreover, before they could react, Ye Chen pointed at the broken sword and slashed directly at them.

The azure sword qi, like a stream of swimming fish, flickered in front of them, and finally, all of them slashed into them, slashing their bodies to pieces.

Almost all of the warriors in this place were shattered and fell to the ground, wailing.

Boom!

Ye Chen defeated these martial artists, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, behind him, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared, directly attacking Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't turn his head back, the broken sword in his hand was directly aimed at the person behind him, and swept over.

The powerful sword intent collided with the person behind him, and in an instant, Ye Chen actually felt that the sword intent contained in the broken sword in his hand quickly broke away from the broken sword body and was sucked away by the person opposite.

Without the protection of this sword intent, the broken sword in Ye Chen's hand made a clicking sound, turned into a pile of flying ash, and flew away from Ye Chen's fingers.