The arrogant words echoed throughout the space, making Ye Chen's face gloomy.

In the distance, Baguio's eyes were full of worry, and she could feel how terrifying that black whirlpool was, even the Ice and Fire Demon Lotus could devour it, extremely domineering.

And Han Longwu's side showed joy one after another.

Originally, they had no hope, thinking that they would definitely die this time, but they never expected that the young man in front of them was so strong that he could force Ye Chen to such a point, and he also firmly gained the upper hand.

"With such means, your status in the Tianyan Dynasty should not be below Duanmu Feng. ”

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly spit out a word, and in an instant, the Yuan Gang on his body slowly withdrew from his body, and his gaze became calm.

"What, you gave up?" the young man smiled faintly, but the whirlpool behind him did not dissipate, but became thicker and deeper.

He came here today, originally with a strong killing intent, and vowed to kill Ye Chen.

And just now, Ye Chen killed a black-clothed powerhouse in front of him, trampling on his self-esteem, which inspired his killing intent even more.

New hatred, old hatred, the two are intertwined in the young man's heart, how can he let Ye Chen go.

Facing the young man's rhetorical question, Ye Chen did not answer, his eyes looked at the black whirlpool, and then asked: "This black whirlpool, containing the power of the stars, can attack and defend, it can almost be said to be flawless, but it seems that it can only devour the power of heaven and earth." ”

"Huh?" The young man frowned, he felt the contempt in Ye Chen's tone, and immediately sneered: "It's ridiculous that you are dying and still look like you are pointing at the country." ”

Between the words, countless rays of stars swept out of his body, locking on Ye Chen's body.

"It's not certain who will die. ”

Ye Chen's footsteps stepped out, and a misty light spread out on his body, and then, a long sword with a pitch-black body was quietly suspended in the void, standing still, but the aura emitted was extremely mysterious, leaving sword marks in the space.

"Go!"

A cold voice spit out from Ye Chen's mouth, the pitch-black divine sword trembled suddenly, and immediately killed towards the youth, its speed was not fast, it could even be said to be a little slow, but in the face of thousands of stars, it actually swept directly without any impact.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

The young man was taken aback, but soon, he regained his original calm appearance, and his hands urged the spell, and the whirlpool behind him once again erupted with terrifying suction, acting on the pitch-black divine sword, trying to devour it completely.

However, this time, the invincible black vortex has lost all its role.

Under the young man's extremely shocked gaze, the pitch-black divine sword, ignoring the devouring power of the black vortex, pierced directly into his chest.

Then, an aura of destruction completely exploded, directly tearing his soul apart.

Poof!

A stream of red blood spurted out of the young man's mouth, and he could no longer find the smug smile on his face, only endless fear.

The pitch-black divine sword just now was able to ignore the devouring of the whirlpool, and it also caused great damage to his soul, such a martial art, it was definitely not the power of heaven and earth, but the power of the soul, Ye Chen, he was actually able to use the soul technique.

The young man's mind was in turmoil, and he found that the advantages he had had disappeared in an instant, and he himself fell into a crisis.

Ye Chen was only a martial arts sixfold heavenly cultivator, and he was actually able to use the soul technique, and it was also a soul technique that contained the aura of destruction, if the young man knew this in advance, he would not come to Ye Chen's trouble anyway, and would only avoid three points.

The pupil of the stars he possessed was able to devour the power of heaven and earth, making the opponent's martial arts completely useless, but it could not devour the power of the soul.

In other words, he had no way to restrain Ye Chen, let alone the Soul Exterminating Sword.

Ye Chen stepped out, took a few steps forward, looked at the young man full of fear indifferently, and said coldly: "Weren't you very proud just now? Why are you like a lost dog now, your eyes are full of fear?"

When the young man heard Ye Chen's humiliating words, his face froze, he used the lost dog to insult Duanmu Feng before, showing his arrogant status, and now, Ye Chen used this word to laugh at him, which made him feel a mad impulse.

Thinking of this, the young man's throat was fishy, and he spit out a mouthful of reverse blood again, making the crowd's eyes freeze slightly.

"Do it, protect the young sect master!"

A black-clothed powerhouse shouted, and suddenly, four streamers of light swept by, rushing towards Ye Chen frantically.

"Nether!"

At this moment, the thick netherworld qi condensed and turned into a wall of ice, blocking the actions of the four people, and dragon scales had oozed from Baguio's skin, and the dragon power belonging to the Netherworld True Dragon descended on the bodies of the four black-clothed powerhouses, making them breathe.

If there were five people present, they would naturally not be afraid of Baguio, but Ye Chen killed one person first, so that they could not perform the method of combined attack, and in the face of Baguio's ghostly aura, their faces also became extremely solemn.

"Now, who can save you?"

Ye Chen chuckled, his pupils became extremely black, and the Soul Slayer Sword was suspended above his head, humming and trembling, turning into a black streamer that pierced the young man's heart.

The first sword had already torn his soul apart, leaving him in a state of serious injury.

Then the second sword, which will be the sword of death, can easily end his life.

The young man also seemed to notice this, and he didn't dare to resist at all, his figure flickered, and the stars shrouded his body, and he fled frantically towards the rear, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Ye Chen, I call Feng Shaoyu, I am the young pavilion master of the Star Pavilion of the Tianyan Dynasty, and I also have the quota for the battle of the dynasty, if you kill me, I will definitely be hunted down endlessly in the future." ”

"Oh?

Hearing the young man's panicked voice, the smile on Ye Chen's face became even stronger.

He followed closely, and said indifferently: "Then let me ask you a question, you said that you are a member of the Tianyan Dynasty, then can you have the customs clearance documents?"

"Clearance papers?"

The young man was stunned suddenly, and subconsciously shook his head: "No." ”

Now that it is between life and death, the young man really can't understand why Ye Chen would ask for any customs clearance documents.

The next moment, the doubts in his heart finally cleared up.

Ye Chen's figure flashed rapidly, instantly forced in front of him, smiled slightly, and said: "According to the laws of the dynasty, if people from other dynasties enter their Qin Wu territory, and there is no customs clearance document, regardless of their status and status, regardless of their strength, they will all be killed, and there will be no forgiveness!"

Between Words-

The Soul Exterminating Sword flashed across the night sky, and on the pitch-black sword body, Feng Shaoyu's face full of fear was reflected, especially his eyes, the light of thousands of stars, became extremely dim, and there was no longer the brilliance of that time.

"No!"

Feng Shaoyu burst out with a sound of incomparable fear, but the next moment, the black divine sword pierced directly into his eyebrows, destroying all his vitality.

Poof!

A soft sound came out, Feng Shaoyu's body fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, and before he died, his eyes were still wide open, full of shock.

Ye Chen, knowing his identity, still wants to kill.