Chapter 204

Ye Wuchen, who has just killed the God of war, is already a lamb to be slaughtered without the slightest fight back and even his life may be interrupted at any time. The three old men looked at each other and sighed together. The old man in purple stepped forward, drew his right hand from his left sleeve and said with regret: "I really don't want to kill you. However, you must die, but although you die, your reputation must shock the world..."

Poof

Before the voice of the old man in purple fell, a red light flashed in front of him... Only when he personally faced ye Wuchen, can he understand the terrible degree when he raised his speed to the limit. At that moment, ye Wuchen, who was as angry as a hairspring, suddenly opened his eyes. Between the lightning and flint, the big sword burning fire had stabbed into his left chest, and his heart was directly broken... The old man in purple robe was completely unprepared, which made him almost have no way to react. The speed made him too late to dodge or protect himself with strength, so he directly died.

Although ye Wuchen has just killed the wind and the sun with his "heaven and earth crack" and lost most of his strength, under the action of tianmiehuolongguo, his strength is still more than any of the three old people. Coupled with his lightning speed and perfect sneak attack, the sky strong man of his brilliant life is not wronged at all.

The body of the old man in purple robe was thrown out and there was no breath. Ye Wuchen's back also sounded two screams of surprise and anger, and a huge air flow hit him from his back.

In the distance, Feng lie and Feng Ling could see clearly. At the moment when the old man in purple robe died under Ye Wuchen's sword after Feng Chaoyang, his body was shaky. This demon boy was like a terrible nightmare, almost collapsing his never fluctuating psychological defense line.

"Send orders... Block the palace... No! Block the whole Tianfeng city and inform general Yue, Qin, Meng and Kong that all the guards of Sifang city are on the highest alert. They will kill ye Wuchen by all means and at all costs! " The strong wind's teeth were almost broken by him. When he gave this almost crazy order, the guards around shivered together.

It's enough exaggeration to mobilize the guard force of the whole imperial palace for one person... It's a big joke that Fenglie doesn't hesitate to fully mobilize the guard force of the whole Tianfeng city. But no one can laugh at the thought that this man killed their God of war, Feng Chaoyang.

When! When!

The swords of the old men in yellow and black robes were all broken, and the fierce sword wind cut off their clothes on their chest. The two old men abandoned their weapons at the same time, rushed to ye Wuchen from left to right, and waved their palms across the sky. One on its left and one on its right. Ye Wuchen has only one hand available. In order to take care of Ning Xue, he must also distract his strength and attention, which is almost equal to one person resisting four people.

Ye Wuchen snorted angrily, jumped up in situ, made a gorgeous rotation in the air, just moved over the old man in black robe, poured his feet, fell down with a mountain like temperament, and stabbed the old man in yellow robe with a sword. Since his hands were inflexible, he assisted the attack with his feet.

The old man in black robe could not dodge. His palms met him. He only heard a dull sound of "bang". His body was like a wooden pile bombarded by a heavy hammer. He was nailed directly under the ground by huge force without his head. The old man in yellow robe was also forced away by him with a star cutting sword.

At this time, a large number of bodyguards approached from all directions like a tide and quickly set up an array. Dozens of bodyguards holding bows and arrows stopped at more than ten meters and took arrows with a horizontal bow in a command. Ye Wuchen looked at one side and threw out his right hand holding the sword. Two thunderbolts threw out with the roaring wind. The landing point was just right, and blew up all the bodyguards who had not had time to release the arrows. Then, a strong force came from his feet, and the corners of his mouth turned. Then the strong force jumped high, turned over a large area of bodyguards with knives, and then took off and fell continuously, straight to the windy position.

There are too many guards, and they are still pouring in from all directions. Under Feng lie's death order, all the guard forces are concentrated here. Feng lie's body is also surrounded by palace experts into a protective wall. Fenglie didn't choose to avoid, but to stand here and watch him die!!

Ye Wuchen rose and fell twice and was finally forced to fall into the dense guard group. He waved the star chopping sword and cut off the three people at the waist. The star chopping sword was stained with blood again. His body was finally locked into the crowd, and it was hard to get out.

All around are enemies. Such a battle does not need scruples or hesitation. With the waving of the star cutting sword, one blood flower after another bloomed in front of him. The color of blood blurred his sight, and the smell of blood blurred his smell.

With one sword, the chest of the three approaching in front burst into blood flowers at the same time and fell to the ground. The body was soon trampled by the crazy people. With another sword, all the three behind were in different places. The newly lost vacancy will be filled by more people soon. Ye Wuchen didn't have time to recover from his previous serious injury. He was holding on with his momentum. Although he wanted to kill, he was destined not to stay. He moved to the Palace door step by step in the waving of the star cutting sword.

Behind him, two huge pressures came. Ye Wuchen, who had been on guard for a long time, didn't turn back and jumped forward. Suddenly, the blood stained ground was blown up, and more than 20 bodyguards were killed on the spot in the attack of the old man in yellow and black robes. Ye Wuchen waved his right arm in the air, and the burning star chopping sword drew a light of fire. The frightening sword Qi went straight down and knocked out more than a dozen people below. After landing, he threw his arm and the star chopping sword rotated and flew out. Like the sickle of death, he cut a blood path more than three meters wide in front. Ye Wuchen hugged the frozen snow and rushed out on the blood path.

Behind him, the huge pressure hit again. Two old people with high strength followed him and suppressed him. If we don't solve them, ye Wuchen has no possibility to escape. He didn't dodge. With a flick of his finger, two Zhentian thunder flew to their heads respectively. The speed was extremely fast. The old man in yellow robe and black robe avoided the side head, but at the moment when the old man in yellow robe moved his sight slightly, a fire light that was many times faster than Zhentian thunder stabbed his throat. In an instant, he clamped the star chopping sword that flew at him with his hand, and his palm was bleeding. But immediately after the star chopping sword, ye Wuchen rushed to his body at almost the same time. All his strength gathered on his right palm and suddenly pushed to the star chopping sword... There was another sound of flesh splitting, and the sword body penetrated from the neck of the old man in yellow robe and out from the back of his neck. The old man in yellow robe stared round and fell down with his eyes closed. Boom! Boom! Two thunderbolts fell to the ground at the same time, blood and flesh flew in the roar, and the broken body was intertwined into a large blood fog in the air. Under the two thunderbolts, dozens of people were killed, and there were two huge pits on the ground. Watching his two brothers die one after another all year round, the old man in black gave a sad cry, grabbed the big knife in the hand of a bodyguard, and frantically rushed to ye Wuchen. The knife took ye Wuchen's key. The cold and fierce knife wind made ye Wuchen's face tear like pain, and the bodyguards who were closer to him were either dead or injured. What he used was a desperate play, fighting with a knife. Ye Wuchen retreated one after another to avoid the snow from being hurt by the blade wind, and then jumped back more than two meters. With a flash of red light, a hot dragon flame flew to him. The old man in black didn't think that ye Wuchen had the power of fire, and the fire dragon not only released very quickly, but also surprised him with its burning degree. He didn't dare to resist it by force. His body jumped back and let the fire dragon roar and fly under him. At this time, another roar came, and a dark ball followed the flame and shot at his face door. He twisted his body and avoided again. The direct consequence of using force in the air is that the Qi machine is greatly vented, and the afterforce is difficult to generate. At the moment when his feet just touch the ground, ye Wuchen's body also appears in front of him, and the star cutting sword cleaves down... Dang! The steel knife raised by the old man in black robe in a hurry was easily cut off, the star chopping sword was drawn off, took his head and spilled blood and flew away... All three peerless strong men were easily cut off by Ye Wuchen. If ye Wuchen competes with them with strength, he can defeat any of them at this time, but it is impossible to defeat all three of them at the same time. Even if you kill one, it must take a lot of power. In order to solve them as quickly as possible and preserve their strength, the three old people all rely on the flaws exposed by each other and cooperate with their amazing speed and instant explosive power to kill them - this is the terrible of speed. All three old people died unwilling and angry. Ye Wuchen seems to be doing it easily, but he must calculate every step clearly, and every opportunity must be held properly. This method is only applicable to those who are weaker than him. Any calculation is a joke for those who are strong at the divine level, such as the upper wind and the rising sun. Only by stronger power can they defeat him. Ye Wuchen's pressure was greatly reduced, and the chopping star waved with a violent momentum to cut off all the enemies within a foot around. In front of his chest, the frozen body trembled slightly. Ye Wuchen's heart tightened. He knew that Ning Xue couldn't stand the bloody smell here and the non-stop * * tearing sound. In order not to worry about herself, she had been patient and didn't dare to make a sound“ Xue'er, close your eyes... We'll be out soon... Soon... "He comforted gently, gasped heavily, his eyes flashed fiercely, roared softly, and the chopping star sword opened and closed. Under the unreserved sword posture, no one could be close to him within three meters. With each sword swing, twenty or thirty people were shot out in front. Even if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured. With the aggravation of the internal organs and the bursting of the wounds, he released all his strength, waved the star cutting sword, bit his teeth, and rushed forward like a tiger down the mountain. There were corpses everywhere. After Feng Chaoyang, the three strongest guards around him all died in the hand of Ye Wuchen in the blink of an eye. The muscles on Feng lie's face twitched constantly, and finally he was black and a mouthful of blood gushed out. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation