"rub!"

The moment the colorful ancient sword appeared, a loud sword sound suddenly resounded between the heaven and earth. The world was trembling because of the sword sound. The surrounding clouds were dyed into colorful colors by the gorgeous light on the ancient sword, dazzling and dazzling.

This is the first time he has sacrificed his life in a battle with others since Ye Chen refined the Zhenwu Jietian Sword. The person in front of him is the ancestor of the blood clan and one of the most powerful beings on this star. If he fights it with the Zhenwu Jietian Sword, he will not insult the reputation of Zhenwu Jietian Sword.

"This is..." Nitat looked at the colorful ancient sword in Ye Chen's hand, his pupils shrank slightly, and he had already smelled an extremely dangerous aura on it. Even his almost immortal ancestor of the blood clan, his hair was standing on his back at this moment, and an unprecedented palpitation appeared deep in his heart.

"This sword is called Zhenwu Jietian Sword, which I have trained!"

"If you are really an immortal god in this world, I will kill you with it today!"

Ye Chen pulled his palm, and the Zhenwu Jietian Sword trembled violently, as if he was crying happily at the first summoning of his master.

"Zhenwu Jietian Sword, Humph, I'm so arrogant, but I'm just pretending to be awesome..." Nitat forced himself to suppress the throbbing in his heart and mocked him, but his last word "ghost" had not yet been expressed, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

Ye Chen held the Zhenwu Zhetian Sword in his hand and waved it lightly.

"rub!"

The loud sword sounded again, and he didn't even react. A blood arrow suddenly ejected from his left shoulder, and his whole left arm broke with shoulder-to-shoulder and fell to the ground.

"What?"

He tilted his head slightly, looked at his left shoulder with a flat broken mouth, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

In the moment, he couldn't even react, and he felt a cold left shoulder and one of his arms had been cut off.

Just kidding, he is the ancestor of the blood clan. On the star of the earth, the creator of all the blood clans, his body is many times stronger than the bodies of gods and demons. Even the Heaven-Devouring Holy Body that Ye Chen is proud of can be torn apart with bare hands. It can be said that even if it resists intercontinental missiles or the most advanced laser weapons, he will not be damaged at all.

The so-called magical weapon blade in the world is just a joke in his eyes. It is a powerful man in the legendary realm who holds the magical weapon blade and makes him slash for three days and three nights, but he may not be able to leave a scar on his body.

But it was the strange ancient sword in Ye Chen's hand that emitted colorful light. He cut off his arm with just a wave, and the break was as smooth as jade, without any unevenness. This sword had already transcended the category of magic weapons and blades and could be included in the "magic weapon" team.

"You actually have such a magic weapon?"

Nitat's expression changed again and he exclaimed in horror.

"magic weapon?"

Ye Chen was slightly stunned and shook his head.

"I don't know what the magic weapon you are talking about is, but today, I will use your blood to sacrifice my magical powers!"

As Ye Chen's last word fell, he raised his hand slightly and swept it down with a sword.

"rub!"

The sound of Weng's voice came from the space, but he could not tell the direction. Nitat's body shook and subconsciously wanted to avoid the sword, but he was still one step too late.

His remaining right hand was broken with his wrist, and his wide palm fell from the sky.

Ye Chen had only two swords in front and behind, and Nitat's arms were incomplete one after another.

This scene made Xiao Wenyue and others below all look surprised.

Ye Chen did not lose, but instead came from behind and gained an absolute advantage.

The group of members under Liu Jianbang roared and admired Ye Chen's supreme power at this moment. A real man should do this.

In the city of Jinling, rows of armored vehicles were heading towards the Academy of Arts. As they marched, all the vehicles were given way.

At the front of the convoy, two girls in camouflage uniforms stood on the roof of the armored vehicle with their hands behind their backs, watching the fierce showdown in the distant sky.

Although they are young, they do not show the immatureness that this age should be between their eyebrows. Instead, they have a little bit of elegance and maturity, and their eyes have aura of controlling everything.

These two are the twin sisters surnamed Lin who had served as Ji Ruoxue's bodyguard before. They met Ye Chen once in Yeleng Holy City.

At that time, they were still new members of Nanlong Blade. Now, their sister has become the deputy captain of Nanlong Blade, but their sister has become the special counsel of Nanlong Blade and plays an important position in Nanlong Blade.

"Deputy Team Lin and Staff Lin, we have received information this time and are going to the Art Academy to rescue General Liu. Please give me instructions!"

The convoy stopped in front of the gate of the Art Academy. A handsome young soldier rushed to the Lin sisters, saluted a military salute, and shouted loudly.

However, the twin sisters in the army did not answer immediately. They looked at the two figures fighting fiercely in the sky, their eyes were faint, as if they were thinking about something.

The young soldier felt a little strange. He was about to repeat, but his sister Lin Zeya waved her hand.

"Listen to my instructions, the whole team is on standby and stay still!"

"ah?"

When the young soldier heard this, he was even more surprised and said strangely, "Person Lin, this..." "General Liu is still in the Academy of Arts. According to the report of the student who fled from the Academy of Arts, four blood walls surrounded General Liu in the Friendship Square. Don't we take some measures?"

"No!"

Sister Lin Zerou waved her hands at the right time.

"Since he is here, leave all the things here to him!"

"In other words, if even he can't handle it, no matter how many people we come to, no matter how many solutions we think of, it will be useless!"

"he?"

The young man was confused, "Staff Lin, what are you referring to?"

Lin Zerou raised her jade hand slightly and pointed at the figure shining blue light in the sky.

"It's him!"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly turned around and shouted loudly to the back.

"The new recruits from Nanlong Blade, stand up straight for me. When you grow up, your eyes will see clearly, this battle in the sky!"

"That is the chief instructor you have admired for a long time. You all open your eyes and see clearly how the chief instructor stormed evil spirits and protected the country and the country!"

"Chief Instructor?"

Hearing Lin Zerou's words, the entire convoy was instantly boiling.

Both men and women, all straightened their waists and stared at the blue figure in the sky without blinking, with a look of fanaticism in their eyes.

Since the first day they joined the Nanlong Blade, they have been respecting the chief instructor as gods and have always wanted to meet him to seek relief. Now, the chief instructor who seems to be as faith is fighting wildly in the sky. Who wants to miss this visual feast?

In the sky, Nitat had already revealed the true body of the Blood Ancestor and returned to his huge body. His arms, which were cut off by Ye Chen, also recovered. However, even so, many blood marks were left on his body, which was injured by the Zhenwu Jietian Sword.

"How can a bastard, just humans do this?"

Nitat roared angrily, but he was helpless. He had already activated the power of the blood clan, and his almost immortal body could not break through Ye Chen's sword net.

Every time Ye Chen waved his sword, a blood mark would appear on his body. When he reached the back, his blood clan power could no longer provide him with repair.

"The gods may not be invincible!"

Ye Chen's eyes were as cold as before, and he suddenly raised his hand and held the ancient sword horizontally in front of his chest.

The colorful light, like a flow of water, wraps up from Ye Chen's palm and finally reaches Ye Chen's whole body. A colorful light column soars into the sky penetrate the clouds and reaches beyond the sky.

"Let's learn about the means from humans!"

"The meaning of true martial arts!"

At this moment, the heaven and earth were solemn, and only the colorful light was mottled! The huge body of the Blood Ancestor gradually disintegrated under the colorful light!
Chapter completed!