Chapter 227 The Man with the Sword
As Xiao Chen and others came down from the cliff, what they saw was killing!
All kinds of sword spirit, fists shot everywhere, mountains and rocks collapsed, grass flying ashes, the original Zhong Lingxiu Tianyunfeng black smoke during the tragic war, shrouded in a dim, and fireworks were everywhere.
From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there was a disciple war at all levels. An unprecedented civil war broke out, and this outbreak was far beyond everyone's expectations. Its tragedy shocked people's hearts, and the strong bloodiness filled the whole territory of the Yunjian Sect, dyeing the peaks into a fishy mountain. Red!
From time to time, some disciples died under the sword and were directly shot into a hornet's nest by the sword spirit, and then they were trampled over by everyone and crushed into meat mud!
This is what Xiao Chen and others saw when they thought about the cliff. However, this is only a foot on Tianyun Peak, and the situation on other peaks is the same as here, and even some peaks are more tragic than here.
Above the sky, there was a violent thunderous noise, and the terrible magic power fluctuated crazily, making the sky tremble. Obviously, the masters went to the mid-air war and shuttled through the clouds, like a fairy, seeing the beginning and the end!
"It's Gu Yun's people. Brothers, kill them!"
However, when Xiao Chen and others looked at the situation above Tianyun Peak at this moment, suddenly, a huge roar came out from the inclined ground.
Hearing the sound, Xiao Chen and others saw a yellow-faced man, leading dozens of inner disciples, holding spiritual swords, swallowing swords, and rushing towards them awe-inspiringly.
"Little sister, you are familiar with the terrain of Tianyunfeng. Take us to the transmission array and don't fall in love!" Seeing such a scene, Yu Chenwei immediately ordered Gu Xiaowei.
They are now sinners. Thinking about going down the cliff itself is to escape. Naturally, they can't fall in love with each other. Otherwise, they will be crushed by two gangs and horses, which must be miserable!
However, Gu Xiaowei did not follow Chen Wei's intention. Looking at the yellow-faced man leading dozens of disciples to kill him, and hearing the yellow-faced man's shout, Gu Xiaowei's murderousness on the face of the female killer rose instantly.
"I have to go, but before I leave, I will help Grandpa clean up Yao Jinsong's minions!" Gu Xiaowei said awe-inspiringly.
Hearing Gu Xiaowei's words, Xiao Chen suddenly smiled bitterly. It seemed that he didn't want to leave safely. Gu Xiaowei, the troublemaker, is going to cause trouble again!
Sure enough, as Xiao Chen expected, before everyone could persuade him, Gu Xiaowei had lifted his feet and shot out like a wind. In an instant, the smallpox fell!
"This yellow-faced man is unlucky." Seeing such a scene, Ximen Invincible said in a pitiful tone.
Hearing this, Xiao Chen and Yu Chenwei both smiled bitterly. Seeing that Gu Xiaowei couldn't count on it, he had to go to Xiao Chen to find the transmission array!
"Goddess of Flowers, born!"
The next moment, Xiao Chen, who shuttled through the battlefield looking for the transmission array, heard the sound of Gu Xiaowei's death. Without looking at it, Xiao Chen also knew what was going to happen.
Boom!
With Gu Xiao's only burst of shouting, in an instant, thirty-six goddesses of flowers evolved from the endless smallpox, and thirty-six hundred-flower swords stood side by side, bursting out, rolling like a dragon, and the violent sword spirit swept everything and crushing everything!
"My mother..."
Dozens of inner disciples led by the yellow-faced man suddenly saw this scene, and their faces suddenly changed and exclaimed, but before they could fully express their fear in their hearts, they were directly crushed into pieces by 30 goddesses of flowers!
Gu Xiaowei killed fiercely, silently under the sword, killed dozens of people with one blow, and did not frown!
However, Gu Xiaowei did not want to stop it. He waved his arm, raised the Baihualian platform under his feet, shot away, and directly crushed it all the way down. Dan Fan saw the disciples belonging to Yao Jinsong's side and killed them all!
Yao Jinsong's disciples have a pine needle on their chest, so it is easy to distinguish, and those pine needles have become a sign of the death of these disciples.
"Little sister is too impulsive!" Seeing such a scene, a pair of sword eyebrows frowned on the indifferent face of Ximen.
"If it goes on like this, something must happen!" While Yu Chenwei was talking, he had already flown over and chased Gu Xiaowei.
Ximen shook his head and had no choice but to follow. Gu Xiaowei was so impulsive that he never knew what forbearance and low-key were. Every mistake, it seemed to be caused by Gu Xiaowei.
However, Gu Xiaowei is their partner and never gives up. They have to bear the big mistakes together. Who is called a brother?
Therefore, as Gu Xiaowei's brothers, they can only try their best to prevent Gu Xiaowei from making mistakes.
Xiao Chen walked in the battlefield and went to look for the transmission array. At the moment when Xiao Chen went out less than ten meters, suddenly, a cold light appeared in the ground. The sword spirit was awe-inspiring, tearing nothingness, and the sharp sword gas spewed out, which was more than ten meters long and directly stabbed Xiao Chen's eyebrows.
"Get out!"
Seeing such a scene, Xiao Chen shouted in a low voice, regardless of who the other party was. As soon as he raised his footsteps, the clouds were stirred, and his feet were still ejected. In an instant, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters, wrapped in 150,000 catties, with a foot of horrible power, and heavily bombarded the head of the sword holder. In the sound, the man had disappeared. But I definitely can't live!
"Kill!"
As Xiao Chen killed a disciple in a second, the disciples close to Xiao Chen's war suddenly focused their eyes on Xiao Chen at the same time.
And when some disciples saw that Xiao Chen did not have pine needles on his chest, they immediately rushed up to Xiao Chen crazily.
"This is a powerful one. It must be Gu Yun's general! Brothers, let's go together! If you kill him, you will definitely get a rich reward from Yao Zhang!"
The disciples who besieged Xiao Chen were excited at this moment, regardless of life and death, and directly regarded Xiao Chen as their prey.
And those disciples under Gu Yun also seem to recognize Xiao Chen at this moment.
After all, Xiao Chen resisted Ye Feilong's blow, which was so shocking that he could not be remembered, so at this moment, no disciple came up to help Xiao Chen.
Because these disciples knew that Yao Jinsong's men were unlucky, Xiao Chen was a person who could resist Ye Feilong's attack. He was extremely strong and did not need their help at all.
Sure enough, the next moment, these excited and screamed, and the disciples who wanted to kill Xiao Chen and were rewarded by Yao Jinsong suffered annihilation.
Xiao Chen smiled coldly and stepped out. He didn't even get his sword out. He just stretched out two fingers. Between his fingers, the sword spirit soared. The fastest disciple was directly shot in the head by Xiao Chen's finger.
Another step out, with their arms crossed, and two disciples who rushed up and couldn't dodge were directly hit by Xiao Chen's arms on their neck. In an instant, their shins were broken and fell to one side!
In the face of hundreds of disciples who rushed up, Xiao Chen was fearless, like entering a no man's land, striding a meteor, facing the assassinated spiritual swords one by one, directly punch, one palm, one finger... and killed the sword on the spot!
Today's Xiao Chen is not what it used to be, and his mind has changed a lot. Killing is really normal for Xiao Chen today.
Although he will not kill indiscriminately, if others want to take their lives, his hands will never show mercy.
Just like at this moment, do your best, without any mercy, kill one person in one step, and blood flow into a river in ten steps!
When Xiao Chen walked out ten steps, hundreds of disciples who besieged Xiao Chen died on the ground, like bats, with blood flowing and converging into streams and rivers...
However, Xiao Chen's whole body has never been stained with a drop of blood. The blood flower layer has passed, and the flowers are not stained!
That is, at the moment when Xiao Chen settled down in the tenth step, all Yao Jinsong's men who besieged him died, and there was no one else!
The killing was so fierce that the subordinates of Gu Yun who watched beside him were frightened and secretly underestimated Xiao Chen. This guy, who had always been unknown, turned out to be a killing god who had experienced hundreds of battles.
In the blink of an eye, only ten breaths killed hundreds of people. At this moment, Xiao Chen's status in the hearts of these disciples soared crazily, and he had already regarded Xiao Chen as a senior.
But Xiao Chen didn't look at these disciples and strode out. His goal is only one, not the disciples of these messy wars, but the location of the transmission array!
However, just as Xiao Chen killed all the way, giving birth to a bloody road and infinitely approaching the transmission array, suddenly, a figure hit Xiao Chen like a sack.
Bum!
As the figure fell, dust and smoke rose everywhere in the dull sound.
"Brother Yu?!" Xiao Chen fixed his eyes and saw that the man was actually Yu Shenwei.
"Bah!"
Yu Chenwei spit out the mud in the mouth fiercely, stood up awkwardly from the ground, patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder and said, "Brother, it's an illusion!"
Hearing the words, Xiao Chen suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. Yu Chenwei actually loved his face. He was obviously beaten away, which was a hallucination!
"Death!"
However, at this moment, suddenly, a shadow of a sword soared, like aurora, and a flashed. In an instant, it came to Yu Chenwei and Xiao Chen. Unexpectedly, a sword was divided, and the shadow of the sword split, killing Xiao Chen and Yu Chenwei together.
ping——!
A sound like gold and iron, two fingers seemed to be born out of nothing. Suddenly, the shadow of the sword was sandwiched between the two fingers, motionless, making the shadow of the sword appear the prototype, which turned out to be a blue spiritual sword!
"That's him!" Xiao Chen looked at Yu Chenwei.
Yu Chenwei nodded, but didn't say anything. He wanted to cover his face, but it seemed that he couldn't cover it. Just now, he was blown out by this man's sword.
"I will repay the one who hurts my brother a hundred times!"
The next moment, Xiao Chen's two fingers exerted force, and with a 'bang', the spiritual sword collapsed instantly.
Wh!
With his two fingers holding the blade of the sword, he saw Xiao Chen wave his arm and 'brushed'. The cold light of the blade burst out in an instant, piercing the void!
ping——!
In mid-air, Mars shot everywhere, and the tenacity thrown out by Xiao Chen was blown away by the sword-wielding man. At the same time, the man shouted, "Green Wind and Moon Sword!"