Ye Chen looked at Zhao Qing in front of him with some playfulness, who wanted to stop him.

As Zhao Qing slowly drew his sword out of its sheath, countless sword qi poured out wildly.

The sword qi was like a wave, and it was up and down.

Ye Chen and Zhao Qing were already surrounded by surging sword qi.

Ye Chen had pity in his eyes.

This Zhao Qingyun's sword intent and sword qi that he had cultivated for decades would be destroyed today, and he would even have to pay the price of his life.

How many cultivators can have such perseverance and spend decades cultivating a sword.

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, and said softly: "You put the sword back into the scabbard and get out of the way, I can spare your life." ”

Zhao Qing's eyes moved slightly, what Ye Chen said really moved him, no one wanted to die.

But he is a dead man, and death is the final choice of every dead man.

Zhao Qing's eyes became firm again, and the three-foot long sword had been drawn out.

At this moment, the sword intent around the two of them had reached its peak.

The raging sword qi formed a gust of wind, the hem of Ye Chen's clothes was blown with a clanging sound, and his long black hair fluttered behind him.

Ye Chen's breath is calm, and the wind is light.

"Shoot, or you won't stand a chance."

Ye Chen's cold voice came from the furious sword aura.

Zhao Qing's face froze, and in his perception, countless sword qi slashed at Ye Chen's body like a sword blade, but Ye Chen was still calm and calm.

Zhao Qing exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and the next moment, he raised his sword and rushed towards Ye Chen.

At the moment when he sprinted, it was like blowing a horn, and the surrounding sword qi rushed towards Ye Chen with him.

Ye Chen raised his hand and gently touched it in front of him, and a wisp of golden sword qi quietly condensed.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the moment this golden sword qi appeared, this golden light seemed to appear as the only light.

Zhao Qing looked at the golden light, although there was only one wisp, but he felt extremely dazzling.

There was a fierce look in his eyes, and he was castrated, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Ye Chen.

At this moment, the surrounding sword qi quickly gathered on the long sword in his hand, and the tyrannical sword intent was extremely violent.

This crazy sword intent had already stabbed in front of Ye Chen's body in an instant.

The wisp of golden sword qi on Ye Chen's fingertips instantly met the three-foot long sword that stabbed at him.

Zhao Qing's figure was slammed, and it was difficult to stab in the slightest.

At this moment, the monstrous sword intent condensed on his long sword suddenly exploded, and the wind swept in instantly.

Zhao Qing felt the terrifying power mixed with that golden sword intent, and his entire body instantly fell backwards.

There was a muffled thud.

Zhao Qing fell heavily to the ground.

He staggered to his feet, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

A chill appeared in Zhao Qing's eyes.

At the moment when the sword intent he had cultivated for decades collided with that wisp of golden sword qi, he immediately felt the vast murderous aura in it.

If the sword intent he has cultivated in the past few decades is a stream, then the golden sword intent is the vast sea.

That wisp of golden sword intent directly shattered the sword intent that he had cultivated for decades.

Zhao Qing was horrified in his heart, just this wisp of sword intent was already comparable to the sword intent he had cultivated for decades.

"I advise you to get out of the way, otherwise you will only lose your life in vain."

Ye Chen's voice came from under the dark night.

Zhao Qing shook his head gently.

"Senior, let me see how strong your sword intent is!"

Zhao Qing let out a roar.

Since he cultivated, he had been cultivating sword intent, before that, he thought that his sword intent had reached the peak, but now, he deeply knew that there was a sky outside the sky, and there were people outside the world.

The sword intent that he was proud of was vulnerable in front of Ye Chen's wisp of sword qi.

Now that Zhao Qing already knew that he was going to die today, his only thought was to see how strong Ye Chen's sword intent was.

Ye Chen stood silently in place, he could already see that Zhao Qing had the intention of death.

After a while, Ye Chen sighed in his heart, in the cultivation realm, his heart couldn't help himself, everyone was like duckweed, and his life couldn't help himself.

Ye Chen used the aura in his body, and the air around him became violent, and the wind howled around the two of them instantly.

A golden giant sword appeared behind Ye Chen.

The moment this golden giant sword appeared, it emitted a dazzling light, tearing through the dark night.

Zhao Qing stood in place in a daze, looking at the golden sword intent that seemed to be the morning sun, his eyes revealing horror.

He opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say a word.

Zhao Qing's eyes showed no regrets.

The next moment, the golden giant sword behind Ye Chen tore through the night and slashed towards Zhao Qing.

The surging sword intent fell from above Zhao Qing, and Zhao Qing's face showed a look of pain, but there was enlightenment in his eyes.

The golden sword intent split the night, and at the same time, it also split Zhao Qing's body.

A blood-colored scar tore straight down from Zhao Qing's forehead.

Zhao Qing's body slowly dispersed into spiritual light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Zhao Yan, who was fleeing in a hurry, suddenly trembled, and he looked back suddenly.

A golden sword light split the night, and the entire sky was illuminated.

Zhao Qing's eyes showed fear, his body trembled slightly, he knew that Zhao Qing was dead.

Then he turned and continued to run into the distance, speeding up even more.

Ye Chen looked at Zhao Qing who had dissipated between heaven and earth, his face was calm, and a storage ring appeared in his hand.

Although Zhao Qing's cultivation is not high, it is better than nothing.

After putting away the storage ring, Ye Chen looked in the direction of Zhao Yan's escape, and chased after it with a sword light.

Zhao Yan galloped across the wilderness in a panic, he took out a token and immediately crushed it.

This was the third token he had crushed, and the last token he had crushed for help.

In the code with the family, crushing a token means that it is dangerous, but not life-threatening.

Crushing the two tokens means that there is already a life crisis.

Crushing the three tokens represents certain death.

At this time, Zhao Yan looked haggard, gray-headed, and the white clothes on his body were already covered with mud and sand, but he couldn't take care of these now, he just wanted to be able to go faster.

Zhao Yan took out a talisman, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

He bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Zhao Yan's face suddenly turned pale.

The talisman glued to Zhao Yan's blood flashed brightly in an instant, and the next moment Zhao Yan's body disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred miles away.

The light flashed, and Zhao Yan stumbled and fell to the ground.

This Blood Escape Charm had to be activated with Essence Blood, which would cause a lot of trauma to him, and he would not use it unless he had to.

But now that he was cornered, he had to use this blood escape charm.

Zhao Yan stood up with difficulty, glanced behind him, and continued to walk forward.