Duan Yichen screamed twice in a row, calling out the names of 'Jing Thirteen' and 'Jing Ye' respectively, it can be said that the moment he shouted, he was terrified in his heart, who Jing Thirteen was, others didn't know, how could Duan Yichen, who had experienced the Yunzhou Rebellion, not know, how could Duan Yichen, who was also under the door of Swallow Tower, not know that the name of the ninth thrush boy on the killer list of Swallow Building!

Yes, Duan Yichen exclaimed, and he was afraid in his heart, I don't know how many souls are under the birdman sword on the killer list, kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for thousands of miles, but then recognizing Jing Ye at a glance, Duan Yichen was even more shocked in his heart, that day in Yunzhou, Jing Ye killed the three talented Taoists.

Now that these two people appeared in this Tongchuan Alley at the same time, five or six hundred of them could certainly resist, but once these two people made a move, they would inevitably attack themselves first, and they would bear the brunt of the two of them.

Fortunately, there is an old bald man by his side today, Bai Yu Dao people, and obviously the two of them are more interested in Bai Yu Dao people.

Of course, the Baiyu Dao people didn't realize this, only said that Jing Thirteen was the prince of the dead country, and Jing Ye was the remnant of the demon clan, and if you kill the two, you can get the supreme reward!

Like the white jade Dao people, at this time, the monks in the air with the sword formation, the monks who were driving the magic weapon below, after hearing Duan Yichen's two exclamations in a row, their eyes instantly lit up, looking at Jing Thirteen and Jing Ye as if looking at a pair of holy weapons with boundless mana!

Kill Jing Ye and Jing Thirteen, and the holy weapon will be mine!

There is also the supreme reward of Yan Guo and Yan Zilou!

The monks suddenly boiled, and some even shouted: "Whoever dies in his hands will be killed by whom!"

"Yes, today, all of you fellow Daoists will work together to do the Dao for the Heavens! Holy Weapon, the Meritorious One Lives in it!" Bai Yudao's eyes were blazing, and the sword light in his hand flickered, eager to try.

Jing Ye and Jing Thirteen glanced at each other, all the powerhouses of the six realms in Jingzhou City were dragged by Mr. Gusu in the City Lord's Mansion, although there were many people here, there were only a handful of people who could pose a threat to his two brothers!

Moreover, his two brothers broke into Jingzhou today, first, to create chaos and create a good opportunity for Liu Ruoshuang to attack the city, and then they heard that there were 3,000 monks in Jingzhou, and these people were the backbone of this battle, and he and the two also wanted to take the opportunity to try the edge of these 3,000 monks.

Besides, at this time, he straightened up and stood straight mute Lao Qi, Jing Ye and Jing 13 and the six Mo brothers threw stones and arrows in the city lord's mansion together, but the dumb old seven was missing, and the dumb old seven was alone on the main street outside the city lord's mansion, but the sergeant who reported the news arrived, and they fell off one by one, and because of this, the news of the Xiao family's big village attacking the city outside the city has not been transmitted to the city lord's mansion.

Later, Mo Laoqi and the brothers acted according to the plan, set fire along the way, and went straight to the middle gate, but they happened to meet Duan Yichen and a large number of monks who came to look for people halfway through, and then there was a battle in Tongchuan Lane.

Mo Lao Qi stood straight, followed behind Jing Ye and Jing Thirteen, and only heard Jing Ye say: "Old Qi, I heard Duan Yichen say that I don't pity you, you are under siege today, are you willing to go out with me?"

A six-foot spear appeared under Mo Laoqi's hand, the tip of the spear was red and shaking, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a wicked smile, which seemed to be a little interesting!

"Duan Yichen left it to me, and the White Jade Dao people gave it to you", Jing Shisan said leisurely, and a blood-red long sword appeared under his hand, which was the sword sunset of Zhao Yannan, the prince of Yan.

Seeing the blood-red Sunset Shadow Long Sword, the white jade Daoist immediately changed color, how familiar he was with this sword, and immediately shouted angrily: "Today, the poor Dao wants to avenge His Royal Highness the Prince, and you will kill the traitor with me!"

"Soar up to 90,000 miles, and when my sword comes out, kill with a hundred swords!"

With a bang, it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, thunder on the ground, and the thorn leaves strode like lightning, and the body shape was ever-changing, straight to the white jade Dao people.

"Great Easy Sword Technique!Dao Leader Be careful!" Duan Yichen screamed, and everyone around him was stunned, the speed of the Jing Ye couldn't be faster, and said that this Great Easy Sword Technique was the Imperial Sword Technique of the Shu Mountain Palm Sect, how could the Jing Ye Demon learn it.

Bai Yudao was stunned for a moment, but when he saw that shadow coming straight towards him, he suddenly panicked in his heart, drank the word 'disease' in his mouth, and flew out with the flying sword in his hand!

The flying sword was like a long dragon, drawing a straight line, approaching the shadow rushing in front of him.

"Do it!"

The white jade daoist sacrificed the flying sword, and broke out a sharp blow, everyone was afraid that the white jade daoist would take the lead, and no one shouted in the air, and for a while, the wind and clouds were moving, and the monks around were full of figures, divided into two groups and rushed towards the shadow in front of Jing Thirteen and Bai Yudao.

"Out of the sword!"

A broken cry sounded in the ears of the Bai Yu Dao people, and at the same time, the Bai Yu Dao people were ecstatic He saw that his flying sword directly pierced the flying shadow, but in the middle of this thought, the Bai Yu Dao people suddenly felt that their heads were empty, as if they wanted to be pricked by something in their waists.

Didn't even feel the pain, Bai Yudao Huo Ran's eyes widened, he slowly put it down, and felt a trace of blood on his waist, and then he wanted to turn back, but he couldn't turn around.

Because, in the next breath, thousands of blood-colored silk threads flew out from his waist, and in an instant, Bai Yudao's body was divided into two, staggered from his waist, and his upper body and head opened wide, as if he hadn't figured out how this sword fell on him, and how he cut himself in half!

Bai Yudao's waist suddenly exploded, and Duan Yichen, who was standing not far away, turned pale in an instant, but he was aware of it, he saw that Jing Ye left a trace of phantom, followed by three feet in front of Bai Yudao's person, suddenly his body seemed to be separated, his head tilted downward, and then rushed over in a strange and almost impossible posture, and then a touch of ink-colored sword light slashed out in his hand!

"It can't be!"

Duan Yichen was shocked in his heart, he had never seen such a strange body technique, and such a strange sword move, how could this be possible, when the six veins were martial arts, Jing Ye had not yet broken through the four realms, and Zhao Yunqi could pose a threat to him, now in less than three years, how could he learn such a magical sword technique.

Duan Yichen was frightened, he couldn't help but swallow and took a few steps back, and the monks around him had already turned red-eyed, and began to desperately get up, besieging Jing Ye's sudden appearance, and attacking Jing Thirteen who was sprinting to the side.

The narrow Tongchuan alley was flooded by blood rain in an instant!

Jing Ye was furious, and now that the Seven Stars were in his hand, the sword spirit in the sea of gods echoed with the long sword in his hand, and the Seven Stars burst out with an invincible earth-shattering battle intent, coupled with the ever-changing Li Tian Sword, the criss-crossed Seven Star Sword Technique.

Jing Ye's lips squirmed, and he read out countless 'out of the sword', and the sword raged vertically and horizontally, like an eagle striking the sky, like a dragon going out to sea, the sword and sword were not missing, and a person fell with a sword, and blood was sprinkled in the sky.

Jing Ye's body shape is ever-changing, erratic, today's combat power is in full swing, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Out of the sword, the soul crown!"

The lone wolf roared out of the moon, the dragon rushed up to the nine heavens, lingering green orbs, in the hazy fog, the nine heavens of the Milky Way are like waterfalls, thousands of glaciers, splitting thousands of people, three different phase of the spirit crown are intertwined, and the power of the soul is like the wild waves of the sea, washing in all directions.

Jing Ye's head hung with a peerless crown, his eyes were bright, and the ** of killing broke out, one after another swords rose to the sky, the sword qi rolled like a long river, and the magic weapons and halberds that rushed around were all shocked out, the ground flew sand and stones, the houses in the alley collapsed, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and everywhere he went, the blood flowed like a note, screaming again and again.

Barely between the cups of tea, this narrow alley is full of corpses!

The people around him were stunned one by one, at this time, he was the only one in heaven and earth, he was the demon god from hell, and he was the endless killing in the hands of the god of death!

Even Jing Thirteen also stood on the sidelines, looking at Jing Ye's endless sword moves, even faster than his life-killing thirteen swords, he could hardly imagine where Jing Ye had come from so many spiritual power calls, and he also gave birth to three kinds of spirit crowns.

At this time, in Jing Shisan's eyes, there was only shock left!

Jing Shisan stood aside in shock, but the monks around him were already frightened by the god-like Jing Ye, and they scattered and fled by themselves, and there was naturally that white-clothed boy Duan Yichen in this group of figures!

"Don't even think about leaving! Out of the sword!

In the past, Gu Jiuzhen, the sword immortal of Zizhu Peak in Shushan, called him the three swords of heaven and man, and the third sword was Gu Jiuzhen's exhaustion of a hundred years of cultivation to achieve enlightenment.

Today, Jing Ye has no mystery of the seven-star swordsmanship, mastering the variety of Li Tian's vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, jealousy, and sword moves again!

A thick lead cloud came from the east, "boom" a loud sound, a thunderbolt fell on a sunny day, and in an instant a drizzle fell from the sky like silk, and the wind began to howl in the wide and narrow alleys......

The fleeing monks had no idea what was happening, and only ran towards the exit, knowing that a drop of rain had suddenly fallen above their heads, the rain rubbed their shoulders, the wind howled, and the sword qi that raged was extremely powerful, piercing the heart and soul and penetrating deep into the bone marrow.

"Ah......h......h The screams came and went, and people kept falling, and they turned back in horror, and when they saw the people who couldn't make a move, they could only feel the strong killing intent from the rain.

Sword rain falls from the sky, who can escape!

The jealous red-faced sword rain roared in the huge Tongchuan alley, the sword rain did not stop, the killing continued, the seven stars in Jing Ye's hand were bright and blue, and the earth-shattering battle intent was the same as before, Jing Ye strode in the sword rain, and the Seven Star Seven Star Sword Technique started killing again!

Let the monks of the Five Realms play a powerful magic weapon to resist the sword rain, let the monk with a sharp figure quickly dodge, in this thousands of sword rain, the killing god who holds the seven stars in his hand, but does not let go of any of them.

The sword light flew in, the young man's face was cold, his lips were squirming, and he could vaguely distinguish that he was shouting the word 'out of the sword', and the sword was bound to seal the throat, and a sword would kill him.

Some people began to go out of the body, trying in vain to escape the original spirit and seek a glimmer of life.

The killing god raised his finger and flicked it, it was a holy weapon, blood-colored red light, thick mist, and the red light of the Concentration Bead was great, covering the heavens and the earth, and not giving any monk a chance to go out of the body.

Bloody rain and bloody wind, the sword rises from Tongchuan, and there is no way back to discipline him!

"Die!"

Jing Ye's sword exploded, directly shattering the head of a Five Realm cultivator, blood and flesh were scattered, and all around him were full of corpses, no one could survive this battle.

And there was another person in front of him, Jing Ye flowed to the end, his face was pale, and Duan Yichen was standing motionless in the rain of swords.

Maybe he was really scared stupid, Duan Yichen stood there calmly, looking at the blood-red and demonic young man in front of him, and suddenly he smiled, and said with a smile: "Originally, I thought that the Six Veins Martial Arts lacked a battle back then, and I would definitely make up for it in the future, but I never thought that today, I am no longer the opponent of Ye Ziyu who did not break through the four realms back then."

"You're not running away?" Jing Ye was a little puzzled, Duan Yichen didn't run fast before.

"Surely I will die, why do I have to be on the run, you did give me too many surprises, and also made me envious, speaking of which we are a little similar, I haven't even seen my parents, and I don't even know what their names are, when I was a child, I entered the Swallow Tower, entered the guard camp, and fought all the way to get the opportunity to go to Shu Mountain. Do you know, in the days of Shushan, Duan Yichen's life is enough, upright, innocent, and even said that I, Duan Yichen, am a disciple of Shushan. But I don't have your creation after all, so watching you go all the way, I just envy you from the bottom of my heart, envy you for doing what you want to do, killing people you want to kill, but I am a cocoon and can't see the light of day. Now that all the swallow towers in Beiling have moved eastward, and the battle of Yan and Zhou is coming to an end, their goal is not only the Six Kingdoms, but also Shushan and Jingye, but don't forget, you are also a disciple of Shushan, Duan Yichen has no choice, but you still have a choice."

Duan Yichen's words were a little inexplicable, Jing Ye was slightly stunned, but found that Duan Yichen, who was standing on the spot, suddenly closed his eyes, and his seven orifices were bleeding, and he destroyed the Shenhai to cut himself.

The death is somewhat inexplicable.

Just as Duan Yichen was slowly falling, at the exit of the alley that exuded a strong bloody atmosphere, an old man with gray hair, dragging a long knife in his hand, rubbed bursts of sparks on the ground, smiled leisurely, and walked towards this side.

Scattered Liu Sandao, came to Tongchuan Lane, and came to get two holy vessels.