Chapter 392: Sword Intent
Countless revenants surrounded Ye Chen, and these revenant souls were like bloodsucking demons, frantically biting towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's whole body flowed with fist intent, constantly punching in front of him, but after defeating the revenant soul in front of him, other revenant souls immediately rushed in and continued to block in front of Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's body was already covered with scars from being bitten by the revenant, and these scars were constantly bleeding scarlet blood, which was shocking, and these scars were constantly festering, and the wounds could not heal.
Those revenant souls who had sucked Ye Chen's blood showed greed in their eyes, and gradually began to become crazy, and they tore towards Ye Chen even more frantically, desperate.
Ye Chen let out a cold snort, these revenants were not only very difficult, but the injuries they caused could not be healed, and even, these revenants were constantly causing damage and pollution to his soul.
The middle-aged man looked at Ye Chen's wounds all over his body being bitten by the dead soul, and he was extremely embarrassed, and he laughed heartily.
Ye Chen looked at the crazy middle-aged man, his eyes were full of cold stars.
At this moment, Ye Chen's hands kept pinching, and one by one the magic seals rushed into his body.
A vast aura emanated from Ye Chen's body, and the sealed aura in his body was constantly gushing out, Ye Chen's cultivation began to skyrocket, and he soon recovered his cultivation in the God King Realm.
Facing the sudden burst of powerful power from Ye Chen's body, the middle-aged man's face showed horror.
It is a kind of power that is different from qi and blood, it is the fluctuation of aura, the middle-aged man's eyes showed doubts, the barbarian clansmen are all physical strength of cultivation, they are not practicing aura cultivation, but the person in front of him is not only very strong in qi and blood, but aura cultivation makes him faintly tremble.
The smile on the middle-aged man's face disappeared, and a deep solemnity followed.
The aura fluctuations on Ye Chen's body are becoming more and more intense, if he only uses the qi and blood power in his body, there are too few means that can be used, and his strongest means mainly rely on aura cultivation.
The aura in Ye Chen's body gushed out frantically from his body, swept away, and a storm of aura appeared.
Those souls who kept biting Ye Chen's soul were instantly swept out by this storm, torn apart in the air, and disappeared between heaven and earth.
A golden sword intent appeared behind Ye Chen, and the surroundings were full of cold sword qi.
These sword qi instantly slashed towards those revenants, and the terrible screams rose and fell, and those revenant souls were cut down by the sword qi in despair, completely dissipating.
At this moment, the sword intent behind Ye Chen suddenly soared into the sky, and in an instant, a most dazzling sharp sword light appeared between heaven and earth, and this sword light slashed towards the soul of the dead in front of Ye Chen.
A golden light streaked across the void in front of Ye Chen, the entire void was turbulent, and the space in front of Ye Chen's body began to appear like a spider's web, and then this empty crack continued to spread, and then collapsed.
A breath of silence emanated from this void rift, this aura seemed to carry the power of extermination, this power could devour flesh and blood in an instant, and even the soul could be torn apart at any time in this storm.
The moment the void rift appeared, the surrounding souls were instantly devoured, and the souls around Ye Chen instantly rushed to escape.
Only a moment later, the rift was gone, and so was the silent storm.
Ye Chen's cold eyes looked at the middle-aged man, and then he stepped into the air and attacked the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man instantly looked like he was facing a great enemy, and his expression became serious, and at this time, the aura on Ye Chen's body made him even more jealous.
At the moment when he was approaching the middle-aged man, Ye Chen waved his hand and slashed towards the middle-aged man, mentioning that the golden sword suddenly appeared, and instantly slashed towards the middle-aged man.
The dazzling golden sword light swung out of Ye Chen's hand and fell from the sky, and the sea of clouds above the Qingya Canyon rolled upside down, as if it had been split, and the sword intent that fell from the sky slashed towards the middle-aged man like a sword.
The middle-aged man's neck seemed to be blown by a cold wind, and a chill hit, he shivered, and suddenly looked up.
The cold sword light fell from the sky, and it hit in an instant, the middle-aged man let out a roar that shook the sky, and with a wave of his big hand, the soul flag behind him returned to his hand, and those scattered souls gathered towards the middle-aged man.
Soon, the souls of the dead who were gathering towards the man instantly condensed into a pair of armor, and hideous faces appeared on this armor, and they bared their hideous teeth and roared towards Ye Chen.
The middle-aged man took the initiative to meet the sword light that was split, and he suddenly threw a punch towards the sword light.
The roar sounded instantly, and the sword qi around him slashed towards the middle-aged man in an instant, like a thunder punishment.
The golden sword intent slashed at the middle-aged man, and the sound of the gold and stone clashing came out.
The armor condensed by the soul appeared like a spider's web, and a painful look appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and at this time, the sword intent that fell from the sky was cathartic like a waterfall, and the sword qi was surging like a torrent.
At this moment, the crack in the armor on the middle-aged man's body expanded again, and then suddenly shattered, and countless souls were wiped out at this moment.
Peng Bai's sword intent was wantonly vented on the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man only felt like Mount Tai was overpowered, and the crazy sword intent slashed down, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell towards the Qingya Canyon.
The middle-aged man fell into the canyon and smashed a deep pit, and several wounds on his body that were scratched by the sword qi appeared, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.
"Ahem~"
The middle-aged man coughed up a mouthful of scarlet blood, he staggered to his feet, and looked up at Ye Chen, who was high above.
The battle in the canyon was still continuing, Li Ziyang's body was already covered with blood and scars, but there was still unyielding in his eyes, he looked at the hideous demon beast coldly, and the next moment he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
Li Ziming's eyes were full of bloodshots, and in the face of the pressure from the siege of the demon beasts around him, the qi and blood in his body were running wildly, and even the sound of rivers and seas rushing was heard, and at the same time, a bright red vertical pupil appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and the drop of ancient god blood in his sea was constantly separating scarlet bloodshot at this time and integrating into his body.
Li Ziming suddenly exploded, and the powerful power in his body suddenly burst out, and the surrounding demon beasts were startled, he felt the explosive power coming from his body, and he rushed out with a tiger pounce.
Li Zitian and Li Ziming cooperated with each other to kill the monsters that swarmed up.
A fierce-looking Wind Chasing Leopard rushed towards Li Zitian like lightning, and Li Zitian's quick sword stabbed out, accurately penetrating the eyes of the Wind Chasing Leopard and directly penetrating its head.