Chapter 186 The Power of a Sword

Second update...

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No one laughs at him, and no one doubts him, because the next moment, the green light flashes, roar! A dragon roared, and the green flame rose to the sky, dyeing the whole sky of Chiyan Peak green. A green dragon grew in the wind and instantly became a dragon more than ten feet long. Ye Jun stepped on the Tianqian Sword and stood on the top of the green dragon's head. His eyes were as red as blood. The huge dragon power of the green dragon was so strong that he couldn't breathe.

Fan Yuli's face changed greatly. This Ye Jun actually has a spirit beast, which is miserable! Niu Batong was so scared that his face was as pale as earth, and even the disciples of Xingzong moved behind one after another.

Fan Yaoli shouted coldly, "Ye Jun, don't hurt the innocent. The grudge between you and me is between you and me!"

Ye Jun sneered: "It's ridiculous, Lord Fan, innocent! You can't come to the door and kill so many of us, haha, innocent! Aren't our people innocent? Give it to me!" Ye Jun waved the medieval Sword and Dragon King and pointed to the people below.

"No!" The figure flashed, and Yu Yuxi had already stepped on Huang Ling and flew to the green dragon. The huge dragon was down, and Yu Yuxi looked so small.

"Yuxi, come back! Be careful that the thief hurts you!" Lieyang Zhenren shouted anxiously, and his spiritual power also rose into the air. Yu Yuxi was the heir of the next door owner, and there could not be any mistakes. Yu Yuxi looked at Ye Jun with bright eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of pleading.

Ye Jun's eyes replied with a trace of clarity and said coldly, "Get out of the way! Why don't I kill you together!" Yu Yuxi shook his head stubbornly, reached into his arms and took out a sword-shaped red sandalwood hairpin, inserted it on the bun behind his head, with two pink pearls hanging on it.

Ye Jun was shocked. Isn't this the red and pink women that day? What does she mean by taking it out?

"Rain! You go down!" Lieyang Zhenren staggered up, pushed Yu Yuxi away with one palm, and stared at Ye Jun angrily: "The thief, I killed your master. If you have the ability, come to me!" Ye Jun's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the ancient sword dragon king pointed, "Then you will die!"

Roar! The green dragon roared! Open your mouth and spit out a green flame! Yu Yuxi's face changed greatly and rushed up. The light flashed in the hand of the sun, and the crescent shovel barely swept towards the green flame.

Zi! Peng! The green flame is like high-concentration king water. The crescent shovel quickly melts off, and the flame burns along the crescent shovel.

"No!" Yu Yuxi just rushed to him. He hugged the real person of Lieyang and shook the crescent shovel in Lie Yangzhen's hand and flew away. The remaining crescent shovel was still falling under the burning of the green flame. When it fell to the ground, it was completely burned. It's in everyone's heart!

"Give me a death!" Ye Jun shouted loudly, and the Dragon King pointed down! The green flame hesitated for a moment, opened its mouth and spewed out a green flame, and sprayed it at Niu Batong and others below. The dazzling green light reflected the green for dozens of miles.

Ah!!! The cry of pain is like a ghost crying and howling! People fled in the sea of fire!

Many disciples of Xingzong caught fire in an instant, rolling and struggling on the ground in pain. Some even turned into flying ash in an instant. They didn't even have time to scream. The stones in the square were also quickly melting, which made the disciples of the Yanhun Hall relieve their hatred and were secretly shocked.

Seeing that most of the disciples of Lian Xingzong were about to die under the green flame of the green flame Linglong, Fan Yuli shouted loudly and rushed out. The two god elixir masters around him hurriedly followed, and the huge golden elixir phases rose on the three bodies. Suddenly, the sword spirit was vertical and horizontal, and the three long swords were It collided in the air, forming a triangle shape. Three long swords shined brightly, and a huge sword spirit rose to the sky.

Peng! The green flame spewed by the green flame Linglong was forced to slowly go up and backwards in an instant. The green flame Linglong was so angry that it was too faceless. The green flame suddenly doubled and sprayed overwhelmingly to the bottom of the square. If it sprayed down, I'm afraid that everyone in the square would have to be buried in the sea of fire. Ye Jun's eyes were red, and his mind slowly blurred. There was only one word in his mind: kill! Killing all the movable things, the blood elixir in his body swam briskly along the meridians, and the green dragon quickly drew spiritual power from Ye Jun's body.

The disciples of the Ring Sword Pavilion who did not escape in the square, and dozens of people caught fire. The air was so hot that people couldn't breathe, so they all hid far away one after another. Niu Batong and others had been helped by their disciples to the foot of the mountain for a long time. The disciples in the refining period almost lost two-thirds of them. It can be said that they suffered heavy losses. Unexpectedly, they didn't expect that everything would be smooth. The water was lost so many people by the green flame of the green dragon, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Seeing that the three swords slowly began to melt, bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on Ye Jun's forehead, and Linghai was about to dry up. Suddenly, the electric light flashed, and a huge purple electricity split over the chest. Zhang Qi, who had never done it, took action. Ye Jun waved the ancient sword dragon king!

Peng! Boom! The purple electricity was shattered by a sword and turned into thousands of dancing snakes, hitting Ye Jun. Poo! Ye Jun flew out with his whole body, and his body was immediately blackened. The full blow of the master of the Shendan period is not so easy to block. Fortunately, Ye Jun's internal visceral skeleton has been re-transformed and exercised by Jirao. Not only can the strength of the body not be enhanced, but the cultivation has also successfully broken through to the divine period. If not, under this blow, I'm afraid Ye Jun will die again.

The light on the green dragon's body dimmed, and the green flame spewed out weakened. He roared reluctantly, and his long tail swung to Zhang Zhenren, who was hanging above the sky. Zhang Qi's body flashed away, and the green dragon roared into a touch of green light and bumped back to Ye Jun's body and disappeared.

Fan Yuli and the three of them secretly relaxed and fell to the ground softly. After a moment, the three of them couldn't stand it. Dang! The three long swords in the sky fell down, fell to the ground, and instantly turned into a pile of powder. Fan Yaoli wiped his sweat. Fortunately, the spirit beast seemed to be in a spiritual state. There was no body, and the energy seemed to be extracted from Ye Jun. Or they would hate it on the spot today.

Ye Jun fell down from the sky at high speed, and the Tianqian sword held Ye Jun up and hung it in mid-air. Niu Batong was overjoyed and shouted, "Kill Ye Jun, the thief, and avenge his dead disciple!"

The disciples of Lian Xingzong's eyes turned red one by one and flew back murderously! Before the people arrived, the magic weapons in their hands had been bombarded out one after another. In an instant, the magic weapons flashed, and Ye Jun was about to be bombarded into scum.

"Go and save Brother Ye!" Xiao Zi shouted loudly and was about to rush over. Other disciples sacrificed magic weapons one after another. Elder Fan frowned and shouted, "Don't move. Ye Jun is no longer a disciple of my Yanhun Hall!" A sense of awe-inspiring pressure came to his face.

The disciples were so strong that they took back the magic weapon. Some people closed their eyes and did not dare to see the tragic situation of Ye Jun being bombarded into meat pulp.

At this moment, the black light flashed, and a figure came quickly! Oh! With a soft sound, a frightening black light cut the world open. The man had already disappeared in the air with Ye Jun in his arms, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Everything was still for a moment, and then the people on the ground were stunned, and there was a scene that was unforgettable for a lifetime.

After a jingling sound, more than a hundred magic weapons that bombarded Ye Jun were disconnected at the same time, and then the person who broke the two were disconnected. The blood burst out, and the whole sky was stained red by blood. Hundreds of people were split by a sword, without exception.

In an instant, the wreckage of the magic weapon, the broken corpse, and the internal organs mixed with hot blood fell down like raindrops. The disciples of the Yanhun Hall dodged one after another, but they were still poured all over their heads. Most of them fell on the ground and vomited. It was so disgusting! I'm afraid this scene will be repeated in people's minds like a nightmare, and some people fainted on the spot.

Those dead disciples of Xingzong didn't understand what happened when they died! It was just a soft sound, and there was a cold on his forehead and he lost consciousness. His eyes were frightened to find that the blood around him suddenly burst and cracked. Then he saw his blood rushing out, and then he saw that the distance between his hands slowly became farther...

Niu Batong and others were dumbfounded. There were several disciples of the Huashen period standing alone beside them, plus a total of 15 people left between him and the other four elders of the Shendan period. The 300 disciples of the refining period brought this time were all dead, and there were ten left of the 100 disciples of the refining period. Niu Batong sprayed a mouthful of blood and fell back.