Listening to Ye Chu’s cold words, some people were angered and angered, and they yelled at Ye Chu: “Who do you think you are, your swordsman can’t point out...you...”

A practitioner roared and stood up with a weapon, but his words had not been finished. He only felt that his throat had a cold feeling. He clearly saw his throat flowing down, and in front of his eyes was dripping blood. The tip of the sword.

In the eyes of incredulity and horror, the slow softness is on the ground, and the consciousness is quickly blurred.

Looking at the Fengmen and another disciple was killed, they finally angered: "Kill him!"

A group of disciples from Fengmen rushed to Ye Chu, each armed with weapons, each dancing their own power, surging the artistic conception, and slashing Ye Chu.

Ye Chu still has no expression on his face, and he walks step by step. The long sword in his hand constantly outlines the thrilling angle. There is no complicated swordwork, but it is very hot and spicy. Every dance, there is a cold flash, cold light with bleeding beads, splashing in the space, like flying.

Ye Chu’s long sword is sharp, and the weapons of many disciples cannot be close at all. They are all cut off by Ye Chu’s long sword and fall to the ground to make a sound of jingling.

There are many good players in the Yongfeng Gate, which can be insignificant in front of the long sword with the iron-cutting mud. When Ye Chu Changjian pointed out, blood and hurricane, blood flowing on the steps of the bluestone, blood stains, the original four seasons like the peak of the spring, raised a **** taste.

Ye Chu's step is not too slow, and constantly moving forward, behind him is the blood-stained steps, the body that is silent and gradually cold.

Looking at the expression is still calm, killing people like Ye Chu, finally someone was born with a panic. This young man is too ferocious and bloody. Killing people is like stepping on a dead ant, actually giving him a slight fluctuation in his heart.

Everyone could not help but think of a possibility, this boy is enchanted.

Ye Chu did not know how many people were chilling in his cold eyes, and his steps continued to embark. Ye Chu had only one thought at the moment, killing a group of people in Yongjing, no one can stop him.

Ye Chu feels that this person can't stand it for a moment!

The long sword danced, and the congenital environment was in his hands. Yuan Lingjing also wants to avoid its edge, and the blood quickly drips down the steps.

"The sword in his hand is too sharp and unbeatable!"

"A hard weapon, under his sword, can't be hit, and can't touch it."

"Damn, how can there be such a weapon, although it is not intended, but its sharpness is unstoppable."

Everyone was awkward, and the chill that was killed by Ye Chu finally fell back. They clearly feel that Ye Chu’s strength is not too strong. He can hold this long sword with iron-cutting mud, and even Yuan Lingjing must avoid its edge.

This sword was passed by the sword, and the Yuanlings could not resist.

They looked at Ye Chu and thought they could kill Ye Chu. The price is that on the way to the Yongfeng step, the blood dripping is shocking.

"Architecture!" The disciples saw Ye Chu walked through the steps and walked down the huge peak of the steps. They screamed and laid a large array under the big peak.

Hundreds of disciples joined forces, the weapons were interlaced, and various forces gathered together. There was a horrible sensation between the surging. One of the long axes was cut directly toward the top of Ye Chu's head, and there was a big meaning of splitting the leaves.

The power contained in the long axe is terrifying and has a heart-breaking heart. However, Ye Chu did not care about it. The long sword swept out, and the long axe was split into two halves.

The long axe flew out, and the power contained on it was cut into the bluestone, and the whole axe was not included.

"Changes!" There are disciples who drive their own strengths. The weapons in their hands come out and fly toward Ye Chu. Every weapon has the power of terror, surpassing Ye Chu himself, and slashing it. To make Ye Chu into a meat sauce.

With the strength of Ye Chu's five-fold predecessor, he is hard to resist the attack of such a weapon. Long sword is in hand, Ye Chu still has no fear.

Although the sword did not have the supreme power, but the sharpness was extremely high, the long sword swept out, and the weapon of that piece was directly split into two halves. It flew out from the body of Ye Chu and wiped the body of Ye Chu. After that, I shot on the boulder square behind Ye Chu, and made a jingling voice. The horrible power above smashed the bluestone smash and took out a huge pit.

Everyone was scared and stared at the long sword in the hands of Ye Chu. I can't understand how a weapon can be so sharp. With such sharp weapons, they can't get close. The strength of the other party has turned over ten times.

"Damn!" The crowd screamed, biting the bite, and also refused to wear out the weapons. Together, they again driven the weapons. More weapons flew to Ye Chu, and they were to cover the leaves.

"We don't believe, you are so fast, you can rely on this sword to cut off all the weapons." Yongfeng disciple angered, they do not believe that Ye Chu has such a fast speed.

Ye Chu does not have such a fast speed. After all, he is only a five-fold predecessor. It is impossible for a long sword to snuggle and cut all the weapons in a flash.

But this does not mean that Ye Chu has no means to break such a situation. Ye Chu’s body is fiercely mentioned and actively shocked out: “When are you a target?”

Ye Chu’s long sword swept out and the front edge flashed, directly in their big array. Ye Chu’s sudden active attack made these people face a drastic change, and the formation changed fiercely, driving the power to block Ye Chu.

The long sword was in the hand, and any blockage was swept away by the sword. It was impossible to resist. Ye Chu’s long sword crossed their throats, and several practitioners fell to the ground.

The horror spread in their hearts, and the array is self-inflicted. Ye Chu stepped on the steps, and the speed of practicing in the snake caves was the ultimate. The swordsman’s edge was shot from the practitioners.

In a short period of time, there were more than 20 bodies falling down at the foot of the huge peak gate. On the peak gate, there were two golden characters on Yongfeng. But at the moment it is like a joke, blood flowing at its feet.

Ye Chu killed them chilling, and finally no one dared to confront Ye Chu, one by one retired.

"Go and inform the great practitioners!" Those disciples finally stopped thinking that they could kill Ye Chu, and only invited the masters of Zongmen to take the shot.

Looking at the shocking ground, these people regretted that they should go to the big practitioners from the beginning. Will not let Zongmen die so many people. The irony is that they thought they could block each other.

His sword is in his hand, only the great practitioner can touch his edge and kill Ye Chu.

"To unload him eight!" Countless disciples retreat in horror, but the anger in their hearts is more intense, looking at Ye Chu who continues to walk into Yongfeng, has already seen the ending of Ye Chu.

Ye Chu knows the horror of the great practitioners and knows that in the face of the great practitioners, the sharpness of the sword is limited to them. But Ye Chu will not retreat because of this. Today, even if he pays any price, he must kill Yongjing.