"Architecture, kill him!"

Many practitioners shouted, all kinds of driving their own strength, turned into a large array, and together they rushed toward Ye Chu, wanting to block Ye Chu.

"Is this ruined to be useful?" Ye Chuxiao smiled. "On this road, I don't know how many formations I have seen, but who is relying on me?"

Between Ye Chu’s words, all the strength of the body gathered on the fist, and the fist slammed straight in one direction. Under this boxing, it collides with the forces gathered by many practitioners.

Everyone thought that they had a joint blow to block Ye Chu. But the result made them unexpected, and Ye Chu punched down. With the tyrannical tyranny, they directly smashed their attacks. The fist with great strength directly slammed on a practitioner. The cultivator’s bones shattered, and the body flew out and squatted on several practitioners. The practitioners were suddenly killed.

Ye Chu opened a gap and rushed into the practitioner. The breathless sword burst out and shot at several practitioners. A few people are hard to block, and they are directly penetrated into their heads, and brains are shot out of them.

"Architecture, block him!"

No one thought that Ye Chu was so strong, but in a short period of time they broke through their big battle and broke into their middle. They want to condense the big battle again, but they look down on the strength of Ye Chu.

"Flowers are like flowers!" Ye Chu screamed, and the beautiful flowers burst forth from his body, and between the flowers bursting into a sword, he shot at the many practitioners.

During the blast of the blade, the practitioner screamed and brought out a blood mark. The blood ran across the void, with a pungent **** taste, but this did not stop Ye Chu.

"Starry sky flashes, nine stars in one!"

Ye Chu did not keep, the intentional lines vibrate, the stars are empty, and the nine stars are one. The vision of the heavens and the earth vibrates, and the momentum of Ye Chu has skyrocketed again: "I said, blocking me from dying!"

Between Ye Chu’s words, the starry sky shook the power of terror, the petals on the nine stars were endless, and they rolled out and fell on the practitioners, suddenly blurring the flesh and blood of their cuts.

The six kings did not think that this would be the case, enough to shock the king's big array so easily broken by him. With the strength of Ye Chu, as long as it rushes into the practitioners, it is like a tiger into the flock.

And the result is exactly the same. Ye Chu is a big killer among the practitioners, and the blood is flowing out. Really want blood to flow into the river, dyed the earth.

"Block him!" The old man in the black robe holds the sun and the moon, and yells at the crowd. The weapons in his hand are with a ray of light, and they go across the leaves, and they are hot and overbearing.

"Swordsman!" Ye Chu looked at the sword, did not change color, roared, fingers moved, nine stars in one, Jianmang from which it came out, like Changhong, very fast.

"clang……"

The crisp riots, the old man in the black robe was shaken back a few steps, and there was boundless strength in the collision. He looked at Ye Chu with horror, only to know how horrible Ye Chu’s sword was, and even his hand holding the sun and the moon was hard to resist.

"I want to kill me at this point!"

Between the leaves of Ye Chu and the nine stars, Jian Mang rushed out again and went straight to one of the kings. The king is stunned, his body is back, and he is shot with his companions to resist the swordsman of Ye Chu.

"Hey..."

Although they joined forces to block Ye Chu’s blow, they vomited blood and flew out. The horror of the face!

"Just just warmed up, this is my real combat power!"

Between Ye Chu’s words, the flowers blossomed like a brocade, killing a few practitioners around him.

"Kill him!" Stimulated by the blood, the practitioners bit their teeth, roaring again and again, each dancing their strongest moves, holding weapons, and coming straight to Ye Chu.

"Not self-reliant!" Ye Chu disdain, impact to these practitioners, the momentum of the body is constantly shaking, the power swept out. At the same time, the color of the sputum also burst out, with it to kill.

The six kings looked at where Ye Chu had passed, blood stained the earth, and they looked gloomy, each flashing to one side, organizing many practitioners, and driving the big array with their power.

The six-person array, in an instant, made the big battles have earth-shaking changes. The power of terror was rolled to Ye Chu, and the power of riots made Ye Chu chilling.

"You can't escape today, you must die!" the other party roared.

Ye Chu did not speak, looking at the power of the impact of his wounds, the body of the green lotus bloom, wrapped the whole body, blocking the other side of a blow.

The other side looked at Ye Chu's dancing Qinglian defense power so amazing, his face changed. Just want to respond, really see the Ye Chu nine stars in one, the horrible swordsman spurred out again, and went straight to one side.

The sword mans are like the same sword, and between the direct shots, several practitioners have no chance to dodge and resist. They are directly penetrated into the body and fall into the pool of blood.

And so the sword mans did not stand still, with a lot of incompetence, shot to a king.

The king's look changed dramatically, and he was madly retreating, trying to resist this sword. However, he was too small to see the horror of Ye Chujian, and the three kings of Rao were defeated by him. Although he was dodging fast, he was still pierced through his arm. The arm was directly blown open, and the blood flew, falling on several practitioners and instantly shooting them.

"laugh……"

Everyone sucked in the cold, and no one thought that Ye Chu was so strong. Under the single blow, even the king is running through.

"Don't move! Kill!" The old man in the black robe yelled, rushing to Ye Chu, wanting to smash Ye Chu.

"The mood is unlimited, the sword is in hand, kill!"

Ye Chu Daxie, Ye Chu's momentum suddenly introverted, and the whole body's artistic conception instantly turned into a long sword in his hand. The swordsman flashes, the brilliance, the horrible power comes straight out, with a fierce killing.

The sword is terrifying, the texture flashes in the leaves of Ye Chu, and it has a breath of the Tao, which suppresses the breath of the Quartet. After the riots of the Olympics, Ye Chu’s warfare rose again, and Ye Chu’s passing, such as the fierce tiger, killed one after another.

The blood flew into his face, and Ye Chu did not touch one hand, and the hand fell from the knife, killing the whole body.

Ye Chu has no mercy, they want to kill themselves, then they are ready to be killed by themselves. Along the way, he fought constantly. The tempering has been getting stronger and stronger, and today’s camp, despite its horror, can’t help him.

Killing these people, Ye Chu thought enough to make many people converge.

Ye Chu’s combat power is beyond everyone’s expectation, even if the king of the sun and the moon is holding the heart, the heart will be born with coziness. He seems to understand that Ye Chu was waiting for them to kill and use them to stand up.

"Ah..." A king finally did not escape, and the sword of the nine stars in Ye Chu penetrated through the body, and fell into the pool of blood without any interest.

This scene finally made the scalp of many practitioners numb, pale, and frightened and began to rout.