Ye Wuchen, who had just killed the God of War, was already a lamb to be slaughtered without any power to fight back and even his life could be interrupted at any time. The three old men looked at each other and sighed together. The old man in purple took a step forward, pulled his right hand from his left sleeve, and said regretfully: "I really don't want to kill you, but you must die, but even if you die, your reputation will surely shock the world..."

puff……

Before the old man in purple had finished speaking, a red light suddenly flashed in front of him... Only by facing Ye Wuchen himself could he understand how terrible he could increase his speed to the limit. At that moment, Ye Wuchen, who was as angry as a wanderer, suddenly opened his eyes. In the flash, the big sword burning with flames had pierced into his left chest, and his heart shattered... The old man in purple was completely unprepared. The speed that made him almost unable to react made him unable to dodge and not have time to protect himself with his strength. He just met and died directly.

Although Ye Wuchen had just used the "Sky and Earth Break" to kill Feng Chaoyang and consumed most of his strength, his energy was still stronger than any of these three old men under the influence of the Tianfen Fire Dragon Fruit. Coupled with his lightning speed and perfect sneak attack, this heavenly-level powerful man with a glorious life was not unfair to die at all.

With the Star-Slaying Sword swung, the old man in the purple robe was thrown out, and there was no more breath. Two roars of surprise and anger came from behind Ye Wuchen at the same time, and a huge airflow came from his back.

Feng Lie and Feng Ling in the distance could see clearly. The moment the old man in purple robe died under Ye Wuchen's sword after Feng Chaoyang, his body was shaking. This demon-like boy was like a terrible nightmare, almost collapsed his psychological defense line that had never fluctuated before.

"Send the order to go... block the palace... no! Block the entire Tianfeng City, inform Yue, Qin, Meng, Kong Si Generals, and the guards in Sifangcheng all entered the highest alert state, and at all means, at all costs... kill Ye Wuchen!!" Feng Lie's teeth were almost bitten by him. When he issued this almost crazy order, the guards around him shuddered.

It was exaggerated enough to mobilize the guarding power of the entire palace for one person... and Feng Lie did not hesitate to mobilize the guarding power of the entire Tianfeng City in all respects, which was a huge joke. But when he thought of this man killing their war god Feng Chaoyang, no one could laugh.

When! When!

The weapons were connected, and the soft swords of the old man in the yellow robe and the black robe broke from it. The sharp sword wind cut the clothes on their chests. The two old men threw away the weapons at the same time, rushed towards Ye Wuchen, with their hands intertwined, and waved out the palm shadows of the sky. One attacked his left and the other attacked Ningxue's position on his right. Ye Wuchen only had one hand, and in order to take care of Ningxue, he had to distract his strength and attention, which was almost equivalent to one person resisting four people.

Ye Wuchen snorted angrily, jumped up on the spot, and rotated in the air in a gorgeous way, just moving over the black-robed old man, and poured his feet into the mountain-like temperament. At the same time, he stabbed the yellow-robed old man approaching with a sword. Since his hands were not flexible, he used his feet to assist in the attack.

The old man in black robe could not dodge, and with his palms came forward, he heard a dull sound of "boom". His body was like a wooden stake bombarded by heavy hammers, and was nailed directly under the ground by huge force, leaving no head. The old man in yellow robe was forced to open with the star-killing sword.

At this time, a large area of ​​guards approached from all directions like a tide and quickly set up their formation. Dozens of guards holding bows and arrows stopped more than ten meters, and in a call, he used a horizontal bow to slash out with a sword's right hand. Two thunders were thrown out with a whistling sound of wind, and the landing point was just right, blowing all of these guards who had not had time to shoot arrows. Then, a powerful force came from his feet, and he curled the corners of his mouth, then the force jumped high, flipped over the large area of ​​guards with swords, and then rose and fell continuously, rushing to Feng Lie's position.

There were too many guards, and all directions were still pouring in. Under Feng Lie's order, all the guard forces were concentrated here. Feng Lie was surrounded by the palace masters in front of him. Feng Lie did not choose to avoid him, but stood here and watched him die tragically!!

Ye Wuchen rose and fell twice, and was finally forced to fall into the dense group of guards. He waved the Star-Slaying Sword and cut off the three people in half, and the Star-Slaying Sword was stained with blood again. His body was finally locked into the crowd and it was difficult to get out of it.

All around were enemies. There was no need to worry about such a battle, no need to hesitate. With the waving of the Star-Slaying Sword, blood flowers bloomed one after another in front of his eyes. The color of blood blurred his vision, and the smell of blood blurred his sense of smell.

With one sword, the three people approaching ahead burst into blood at the same time and fell to the ground. The body was soon trampled by the people who rushed up to the ground. Another sword, all the three people behind them were different from each other's heads. The vacancies that had just been lost will be filled with more people. Ye Wuchen's previous serious injuries were not too late to heal, and he was held tightly with one breath. Although he had the desire to kill, he was destined to be unable to stop. He moved step by step towards the direction of the palace gate while wielding the Star-Slaying Sword.

Behind him, two huge pressures came, and Ye Wuchen, who was already prepared, did not look back and jumped forward. Suddenly, the blood-stained ground was exploded and raised. More than 20 guards died on the spot in the attack of the old man in the yellow robe and the black robe. Ye Wuchen waved his right arm in the air, and the flaming star-slaying sword drew a fire, and the terrifying sword energy shot straight down, knocking the dozen people below to fly out. After landing, he swung his arm and the star-slaying sword rotated and flew out, cutting a blood path more than three meters wide like a scythe of the god of death. Ye Wuchen embraced the snow and rushed out on the blood path.

Behind him, the huge pressure came again, and two old men with extremely high strength followed him like shadows, suppressing him tightly. If they were not solved, Ye Wuchen had no chance of escaping. He did not dodge, and with a flash of his finger, two thunders flew towards the heads of the two, with extremely fast speed. The old man in the yellow robe and the black robe headed sideways by, but at the moment when the old man in the yellow robe turned his head slightly, a fire light that was several times faster than the flying speed of the thunder was stinging at his throat. In a while, he clamped the star-slashing sword flying towards him with his hand, and blood flowed like a stream of blood in his palm, but after the star-slashing sword, Ye Wuchen rushed to his body almost at the same time, all the power gathered on his right palm and suddenly pushed towards the star-slashing sword...

Another sound of flesh and blood splitting, the sword body penetrated from the old man in yellow robe and out from the back of his neck. The old man in yellow robe stared wide and fell down, dying with his eyes open.

Boom! Boom!

Two thunders fell to the ground at the same time, with blood and flesh flying in the roar, and the broken body woven into a large piece of blood mist in the air. Under the two thunders, dozens of people died, and two huge pits were added to the ground. Seeing the two brothers he had been with all year round, the old man in black robe let out a sorrow cry, snatched the big sword from a guard's hand, and rushed towards Ye Wuchen frantically. The knife and knife were directly at Ye Wuchen's vital point. The cold sword wind made Ye Wuchen's face hurt like a torn pain, and the guards who were slightly closer were either dead or injured. He used a lifeless fighting method, and the knife and knife fought for his life.

Ye Wuchen retreated one after another to prevent Ning Xue from being injured by the sword wind, and then gently jumped backwards more than two meters high. A red light flashed all over his body, and a scorching dragon-shaped flame flew towards him. The old man in black robe did not expect that Ye Wuchen still had the power of fire. Moreover, this fire dragon not only released very quickly, but its burning level shocked him and did not dare to force it to resist. He jumped back and let the fire dragon roar past him. At this moment, another roar came, and a pitch-black ball shot towards his face immediately after the flame. He twisted his body and avoided him again.

The direct consequence of leveraging force in the air is that the energy is greatly discharged, and the force is difficult to develop. The moment his feet touched the ground, Ye Wuchen's body also appeared in front of him like a ghost, and the Star-Slaying Sword slashed down on his head...

when!

The steel knife raised by the old man in black robe was easily cut off, and the star-cut sword was cut down, and he took his head and sprinkled blood and flew away...

All three peerless strong men were easily killed by Ye Wuchen. If Ye Wuchen fought with them head-on with strength, he could defeat any of them at this time, but it was impossible to defeat the three of them at the same time. Even killing one would inevitably consume a lot of power. In order to solve them as quickly as possible and preserve their strength, the three old men all used the flaws exposed by the other party to cooperate with their amazing speed and instant explosive power to kill them - this is the terrifying speed. All the three old men died unwillingly.

Ye Wuchen seemed to do it easily, but he had to calculate every step in it very clearly, and every opportunity must be grasped just right. This method is only suitable for people who are weaker than him. For god-level strong men like Shangfeng Chaoyang, any calculation is a joke, and he can only be defeated with stronger power.

Ye Wuchen's pressure was greatly reduced, and Zhan Xing waved out with a violent aura, cutting off all the enemies within one meter of the surrounding area. In front of her chest, Ningxue's body trembled slightly. Ye Wuchen's heart tightened. He knew that Ningxue could not bear the smell of blood here and the unstoppable ripping sound. In order not to worry, she had been patient and did not dare to make a sound.

"Xue'er, close your eyes... we will be able to get out soon... very soon..." He comforted softly, breathed heavily, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and a roar, and the Star-Slaying Sword opened and closed. Under the unreserved sword force, no one could get close to him within three meters. With each sword swing, twenty or thirty people were knocked out in front of him, even if they were not dead, they would be seriously injured.

With the aggravation of internal organ injuries, the wound burst out, and all his strength was released. He waved the Star-Slaying Sword, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward like a tiger descending the mountain, and corpses were everywhere.

After Feng Chaoyang, the three strongest heavenly guards around him died in the blink of an eye. The muscles on Feng Lie's face kept twitching, and finally the eyes went black and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

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