Chapter 225: Siege

Su Yujing frowned slightly.

Ye Ci's body moved, and when he swept to Su Yujing's side, he had an extra long sword in his hand.

The sword was snatched from Su Yujing's hand.

The sharp tip of the sword pressed against Su Yujing's pale face.

Ye Ci said quietly: "As a kendo genius, I can't even hold the sword in my hand, it's really embarrassing." ”

The tip of the sword went down and stabbed into Su Yujing's shoulder.

The wound is not deep, but it hurts enough.

"If you're strong enough, maybe I'll be afraid of you and let it go. ”

"But you're not strong, and it's easy for me to kill you. ”

"Say that when you're really strong. ”

"Only strong people have the right to speak, and only then are they qualified to make people dare not refute. ”

Ye Ci sneered, pulled out his sword, and the long sword fell to the ground.

She turned and walked to Qingyang's side, and was about to pick her up.

But he sensed that a myriad of breaths were approaching.

"These people didn't come at the right time. ”

She subconsciously glanced at Su Yujing.

The latter didn't know what he had in mind, and his face was instantly ugly.

"It's not that I leaked your whereabouts, I'm not interested in your strange treasures. ”

"No need to explain. Ye Ci said lightly.

"You don't believe it?" Su Yujing's face turned pale.

Ye Ci glanced at Su Yujing, quickly retracted his gaze, and said lightly: "Whether I believe it or not, it will not change the relationship between us." ”

"But I have one thing to trouble you. ”

Su Yujing frowned.

Ye Ci put Qingyang in Su Yujing's arms.

"My sister has nothing to do with this matter, please help me send her to Lingyun Sect and hand her over to Jiang Yu. ”

"Lingyun Sect?" Su Yujing was stunned.

"That's right, Lingyun Sect. Ye Ci glanced at Su Yujing and quickly disappeared in place.

"After this incident, I owe you a favor. ”

Ye Ci's voice came from far and near.

Su Yujing didn't dare to slack off, hugged Qingyang and turned to leave.

.......

"Whoosh..."

Several beams of spiritual power shot out from behind him.

Ye Ci shifted slightly, and his figure swept rapidly.

Those beams of aura missed.

A voice rang out behind him.

"Hand over the treasure, and I'll let you go. ”

Ye Ci sped up his speed, and in an instant, he swept out a hundred meters away.

It landed on top of a mountain.

She raised her eyes and saw that all the top elite disciples within the five major sects had come forward.

Although the strong ones did not come here.

But with these elite disciples here, it still put a lot of pressure on Ye Ci.

"I don't have any strange treasures on me. Ye Ci said lightly.

"Don't talk nonsense with her, the treasure is in her hands, maybe the demonized person is her, everyone be careful. A disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect couldn't help but speak.

When it comes to exotic treasures, everyone's eyes are full of fiery light.

That strange treasure can attract so many people to covet it, it is definitely not an ordinary commodity.

If they can get that strange treasure, maybe they can also change their status and treatment in the sect.

Shout!

A dazzling and powerful sword aura stabbed in.

Ye Ci had already taken precautions, and saw the sword qi sweeping in front of him.

A little under his feet, his body shifted a few inches, just enough to avoid the sword qi.

Laugh at!

The sword qi happened to hit a boulder behind Ye Ci.

The stone exploded.

There is gravel flying.

Boom!

The nearest person took a step across, the long knife in his hand roaring, and there was an awe-inspiring momentum lurking in it.

The ground cracked.

Ye Ci raised his eyebrows carelessly, and a big knife also appeared in his hand.

The swords of the enemies she fought against were all from the Ye family ancestral hall.

This time, the knife he started with was at least a mid-level spirit soldier.

"Come on. Ye Ci beckoned, and those people didn't come.

"So cowardly?" Ye Ci turned his gaze and suddenly locked onto the man with the long knife in his hand.

Swish!

In the fragment, she swept in front of the man.

The long knife in his hand slashed down quickly.

The domineering weight of the long knife is like a giant mountain pressing down.

If there is a slight difference, the head will be separated from the body.

The man who was locked by Ye Ci couldn't help but change his complexion, and the long knife in his hand blocked strongly.

Sonor!

The blades collide.

A spark flew abruptly.

A blinding sword light flashed out.

Ye Ci subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

When he saw the man close his eyes, he kicked out.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking rang out.

That person was directly kicked over by Ye Ci.

"Go on. Ye Ci retreated, his speed soared to the extreme, and he came behind another person.

The blade of the knife flipped and slashed at the man's back with the back of the knife.

More than 100,000 catties of strength burst out.

The man screamed and was directly slapped away.

Ye Ci didn't have the intention to kill, otherwise they would have to die.

Seeing that Ye Ci knocked down the two of them strongly, the elite disciples of the five major sects couldn't help but panic.

I've seen it, but they've never seen it like this.

"Sacrifice to the soul. ”

One of them was the first to react and hurriedly spoke.

It's just that they haven't waited for them to sacrifice their Dao souls.

The thick and domineering long knife had knocked them to the ground one by one.

Ye Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Only now did you think of sacrificing Dao souls, where did you go just now?"

The words fell, and she was about to leave.

But he suddenly noticed a bright light coming from not far away.

"Hahaha, are the elite disciples of the five major sects so wasteful? It seems that the old man still has to do it himself. ”

An arrogant laugh suddenly came.

And with that voice came.

Ye Ci raised his eyes and saw that the person who spoke was an old man who looked old and thin.

Not far away, dozens of figures approached quickly.

"Master Qimen, this person has a strange treasure on his body, with your Qi Tianmen background, I'm afraid you can't let the strange treasure change hands, I think it's better to let me wait. The voice of a middle-aged man in a green robe came from behind.

It's just the opposite path to the Lord of the Qi Gate.

"He's not a master of Qimen, so what about adding me to the Pure Yang Sect?" There was a middle-aged man in a black robe next to the thin old man.

"Little girl, we have taken a fancy to the strange treasure on your body, if you know each other, hand it over now, we can consider letting you live. After the thin old man landed, he raised his eyes and looked at Ye Ci.

Ye Ci's eyebrows frowned.

Qi Tianmen, Pure Yang Sect, these are all small sects.

The overall strength is the strength of the first heaven in the Wuyao Realm.

Coming alone, Ye Ci is not afraid.

Now that the sect masters of so many small sects have come one after another, it has put a lot of pressure on Ye Ci.

"This senior, there is only one treasure, there are so many of you, it's not easy to score, otherwise you will compete and compete, whoever wins will I give it to whom?" Ye Ci was not flustered, and said in a calm tone.

Hearing this, almost everyone's eyes were on her.

The thin old man sneered: "Before you start the competition, you plan to let us fight among yourself, what a cunning little girl, it's a pity that your cleverness is used in the wrong place." ”

"Whoosh!"

The thin old man's withered palm slammed into it.

In the wide sleeved robe, two sharp blades suddenly appeared.

But it was two small scimitars.

The scimitar swirled in and sliced through the air.

There is a strong spiritual power condensed on it.

The scimitar stabbed, Ye Ci bent down and avoided the swift scimitar.

However, he has not yet waited for Ye Ci to stand still.

The scimitar that had passed over the body spun back abruptly.

Khooth!

The long knife in Ye Ci's hand blocked behind him.

The scimitar swirled around the long knife at breakneck speed.

The blades collided, and the huge force shook Ye Ci's palms.

The spiritual power of the whole body was surging, covering the long knife, and it shook strongly.

The two scimitars flew out directly from the slam and shot at the thin old man.

"Well, that's good. The thin old man was amazed, and seemed to be surprised by Ye Ci's reflexes.

Suddenly, he was thin and wrinkled, and his right hand, which looked like the bark of a tree, was slightly raised.

A powerful spiritual power suddenly condensed from the palm of his hand.

The spiritual power exploded, shaking the air for a moment.