Chapter Twenty-Eight: Draw the sword and slash the immortals to show their might

"That's not important, it's important that you help me get so many people"

Ye Chen touched his forehead, sighed helplessly, and then his gaze changed suddenly, becoming extremely indifferent, implying murderous intent, and at the same time, with a pinch of the magic seal in both hands, several fierce true qi blasted towards a void like a storm, and that void was just behind the big black one.

The big black man's expression suddenly became a little overwhelmed, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the clouds!

"Bang bang bang!"

Several deafening roars came out, the clouds rolled, and several monks dressed in extraordinary clothes and wearing Zhu Yingbao ornaments were revealed, their faces were pale, their clothes were tattered, as if they were seriously injured, and they were still holding the broken jade plaque in their hands, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood: "Your name is Tianchen? cough cough you are finished, Brother Shen will come over in a while!"

"Brother Shen, who is it?" Ye Chenjian frowned, his expression was calm, and at the same time he stepped forward and asked, his whole body was full of divine light in an instant, as if he was surrounded by the moonlight, and his white shirt was elegant, like a fairy descending to earth, majestic!

The pupils of those monks shrank suddenly, and they suddenly felt that there was a heaven and earth standing in front of them, and the heavy pressure hit their hearts like a scale, and they all turned on the hope of cultivation to resist this might, but the condensation period and the qi refining period were like a moat, and they were all useless!

With the improvement of cultivation, Ye Chen has been integrated with nature to the extreme with the help of the Danjing, as long as he is willing, cultivation can make a small area of grass and warblers fly and flowers bloom everywhere!

How could the coercion of the Natural Dao be able to withstand by a few Qi Refining Stage cultivators?

Those monks, but in an instant, they spat blood from their mouths and flew upside down, not knowing whether they were alive or dead!

Ye Chen didn't chase them, he didn't make a heavy hand, so the fate of that group of people must be worry-free, and Ye Chen is also unwilling to kill more now!

After doing all this, Ye Chen let out a sigh of relief, his eyes looked calmly into the distance, he had already noticed that these people had crushed the jade plate, and the so-called Brother Shen in their mouths was probably the main master, and he should come over in a while.

"You're the one who moved me?" a low roar came from among the clouds.

I saw a green rainbow in the distance piercing through the green underworld, and the countless sound waves turned into true qi turned into sharp swords with handles, arrogant to the extreme, rolling the clouds!

Ye Chen sneered and was silent, squinting his eyes slightly, but the chill in his eyes was self-evident, his eyes stared at the several sharp swords, and then he roared out suddenly, and the sound wave of true qi forcibly stopped the attacking swords in the void, and then shattered, turning into heaven and earth aura and dissipating in heaven and earth

The dove-shaped face, thick eyebrows and thin lips, the muscles under the yellow robe rumbled as if they contained palpitating power, and he shocked a small area around him with his own body momentum, and his eyes were extremely arrogant from top to bottom. It seems that a generation of war gods is arrogant and comes to the world!

Looking at this person, Liao Yun and the big black man on the side took a few steps back, looked at this person with a little fear in their eyes, and said:

"Shen Tu Hong, the three major red-card disciples of the Tianhua Sect, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of concentrating two years ago!

Hearing this, Ye Chen's face was calm, his body was straight, he was immovable, and his amazing momentum was restrained, like a flat boat in a storm, let the wind and rain blow, but he didn't move!

Ye Chen tapped his toes, and his figure slowly stood in the void, looking at Shen Tuhong with a calm face, and stood with his hands in his hands.

Hei Da and Liao Yun both fled from this area after a few dodges, and the people watching from a distance were full of anxiety between their expressions, although they had the heart to participate, the battle in the contemplation period was not something they could participate in now!

The weather was clear, the clouds were flying, and the two looked at each other like this, without saying a word, but the atmosphere was indeed more and more solemn!

"I hit your person, what do you want?" Ye Chen smiled.

"What do you want?!, not to mention robbing my cave mansion, and the people who beat me, if you don't clean you up today, I'm afraid you will make trouble with Senior Brother Ximen tomorrow!" Shen Tuhong said arrogantly. A few traces of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Ye Chen and snorted coldly, without saying a word!

Hearing this, Ye Chen slapped his head and suddenly realized. I smiled bitterly in my heart, I was really guessed by Xiao Hua, and I was approached as soon as I got out of the customs, it seems that this purple token is probably not a good thing!

"It stands to reason that I'm still your senior brother, and that's how you talk to your senior brother?" A few hints of banter flashed on Ye Chen's delicate face, adding a bit of a sense of evil!

Looking at Shen Tuhong, Ye Chen laughed loudly, the disdain in his eyes became more and more intense, his face was indifferent, Gu Jing had no waves, and said coldly:

"If you want my cave, just say it bluntly, you don't have to act in such a play!"

As if Ye Chen had guessed his thoughts, Shen Tuhong frowned, became angry, let out a low roar, and instantly sacrificed a glaive knife, which was magnificent and radiant, and then his body suddenly turned into a streamer, and slammed into Ye Chen.

"It's only been a few days since I joined the sect, and today I will discipline you on behalf of your master!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, and his heart gradually filled with murderous intent, but he let out a sigh of relief, he knew that he couldn't kill him yet!

With Ye Chen's divine sense, he had already discovered that Shen Tu Hong's cultivation had reached the late stage of concentrating, and he was only in the middle stage of concentrating, if he could use those Shu Mountain skills, it would not be too difficult to defeat Shen Tu Hong, but in Tianhua Sect, how could Ye Chen dare to use Shu Mountain skills?

For a moment, Ye Chen's eyebrows furrowed, and he fell into a dilemma!

The brilliant sword rainbow flashed, Ye Chen's expression was calm, his body moved to the right, and his right hand sacrificed a three-foot Qingfeng out of thin air, and the breeze did not dare to take it out in Tianhua Sect!

Seeing that Ye Chen seemed unwilling to compare with himself, Shen Tuhong inexplicably burst out of anger in his heart, his face looked a little hideous, and he let out a deafening roar again, and in an instant, the purple light of the Glaive Sword was flourishing, and the aura in the entire area was instantly sucked out, his eyes were staring at Ye Chen, and with a knife, it was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the clouds were flying!

"Tianhua Falling Knife Technique!"

Shen Tuhong snorted, looking at Ye Chen's eyes full of killing intent, his whole body was hunting, the glaive knife slashed out a stunning slash in the air, and the endless power roared down, cutting directly at Ye Chen's head, without any mercy!

Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and a low roar came out of his mouth, one day's black hair suddenly flowed, and the temperament of the whole person suddenly changed, and the monstrous demonic qi rolled out like a stormy wave, spreading around, shocking Shen Tuhong's hands couldn't help but pause, and the gaze that looked at Ye Chen was a little different!

"You are actually a demon monk, let me punish the traitor and eliminate the evil!" Shen Tuhong roared, and the Glaive Sword in his hand became even more powerful, like a round of small purple sun shining with great brilliance!

In the face of the fierce attack, Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, and the monstrous black demonic aura swirled around his body, like a flat boat in a tsunami, not moving a bit, and his right hand unconsciously touched the three-foot Qingfeng on his waist, and with this action, it seemed that the monstrous demonic qi around his body also touched away.

Seeing this, Shen Tuhong's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart was shocked, his body couldn't help trembling, a feeling of being close to death appeared in his heart, goosebumps rose all over his body in an instant, and his eyes looked at Ye Chen with horror, and the next moment, the boundless killing intent and death qi swept overwhelmed, breaking through the defense line of divine consciousness, and smashing into the sea of consciousness, Shen Tuhong's eyes unconsciously shed blood!

"Ahhh~~~ my eyes!" Shen Tuhong roared loudly, his face was full of hideousness, escape!

"Can you escape?" The corners of Ye Chen's mouth turned up slightly, and his eyes showed the excitement of being thirsty for killing, and he was haunted by demonic energy, and his heart became extremely cold and murderous!

The moment Ye Chen's hand touched the three-foot Qingfeng, he sneered a few times, and the monstrous demon flames suddenly rolled out from the sword body, spreading around like mercury, and the killing intent in his eyes was instantaneous, and the black clouds above his head were rolling and tumbling, and a deafening low roar came out!

"Draw your sword and slash the immortals. ”

When the words fell, the whole world was instantly silent to the extreme, only to see a pitch black pass between heaven and earth, and everyone closed their eyes in unison, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared endlessly.

Open your eyes again.

Clouds, a crack: the dome, a crack, fifty miles in diameter, the demonic flames are monstrous, and wherever they pass, there is no life!

A hundred miles away, Shen Tuhong's eyes were full of fear, his face was full of horror, his robe was broken, his whole body was covered with blood, he dragged his mutilated right arm, and kept spitting out fragments of his internal organs in his mouth, his face was pale and his vitality was weak, but after two breaths, he lay down on the ground.

On the top of the dome, Ye Chen took the three-foot Qingfeng back into the ring, and let out a long breath, the whole person's momentum suddenly changed, and he was extremely friendly, but his face was pale to the extreme, with his current cultivation, he had not yet reached the point where he could draw his sword and slash immortals at will!

After taking out a few pills from the ring to recover some true qi, Ye Chen suddenly turned into a streamer and fled, this place should not stay for a long time!