"Hahaha, do you want to leave now?"
Ye Tianchen's face was full of contempt and indifference, his scarlet eyes stared at Ji Hongyun opposite him and sneered, "Old dog, what have you been doing?"
"Can you leave now?"
Ji Hongyun's expression was extremely ugly, as if something was stuck in his throat, his face turned red from holding it in, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
Standing next to him, Qian Yuanlong, the head of the Qian family, asked in a cold tone: "Boy, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Now that our five major families are willing to make concessions, please don't push your limits."
"If everything goes to hell today, you may not be able to win."
Ye Tianchen smiled miserably, his snow-white hair fluttering naturally in the wind and snow. He slowly raised his head and said angrily: "Old man, what did you do when you killed the entire Ye family?"
“The fish is dead and the net is broken?”
"Hahaha, I will fight you until death."
Ye Tianchen stood with his sword in hand, his eyes flashed with coldness, his tone was cold, and then he said word by word: "I will ask you the last thing."
"Where are the bodies of everyone in my Ye family?"
"Say it, you can live."
The field fell into silence for an instant.
The expressions of the heads of the four major clans kept flickering. They looked at each other with a look of fear in each other's eyes, because they knew that if they uttered even a few words today, Black Rose would definitely not let them go.
With Black Rose's cruel methods, they might not even be able to save their family. After thinking about this, the four of them looked at Ye Tianchen fiercely. Lin Tiancheng, who was severely injured, said with a cruel smile: "Little bastard, since you don't know what is good for you, we will die together today."
"Humph, die together?"
"Now there is no difference between you and a dead dog. You are not qualified to die with me."
As he spoke, Ye Tianchen flipped the Blood Burial Sword in his hand and rushed forward with his toes on the ground.
The aura on the Blood Burial Sword continues to explode, and it is many times more powerful than before. The peak warrior is not even a bit stronger than the late warrior.
Seeing Ye Tianchen rushing towards him, Lin Tiancheng gritted his teeth and said, "Do it, don't hold back."
Qian Yuanlong even wanted to scold her. He could wait until the saint came back, but this idiot from the Lin family insisted on irritating her. Now that he was better, he had to fight hard.
Moreover, just now Ye Tianchen destroyed Yue Qishan with just one sword. Wasn't this a suicide?
After reading this, Qian Yuanlong's expression changed continuously. Although he agreed, his body retreated.
Lin Tiancheng, who was rushing at the front, had his other arm cut off before he could take action. He screamed and blood spurted out from his mouth.
The long knife in Ji Hongyun's hand was pressed against the center of his eyebrows by the Blood Burial Sword before he could draw it out. A cold feeling spread from the center of his eyebrows to his limbs.
He froze in place, while the head of the Su family froze in place, not even daring to breathe.
A storm had already set off in his heart, and he stared blankly at Ye Tianchen opposite.
It ended before the four of them started. At this moment, all the bottom lines in their hearts were shattered, and a strong sense of death enveloped everyone's hearts.
Ji Hongyun raised his eyebrows and looked at the bloody sword between his eyebrows. Big beads of sweat rolled down crazily on his forehead.
My throat kept moving and I swallowed saliva.
Even his body was trembling. As the head of the family, he was so arrogant before. No matter where he went, he was respected by others and was always a guest.
But... today he was actually pressed between the eyebrows by a junior with a sword.
how so?
Ji Hongyun said in a trembling voice: "Ye Tianchen... let me go."
"As long as you let me go, I can do whatever you want."
"how?"
Ye Tianchen ignored the other party's words. The area around him was like an ice cellar, and he asked solemnly: "Where are the bodies of everyone in my Ye family?"
Ji Hongyun paused, raised his eyes and said tremblingly: "Ye Tianchen...except this, I can say anything else...!"
"scold.....!"
"With a flash of blood, the Blood Burial Sword instantly penetrated Ji Hongyun's eyebrows."
Ji Hongyun's expression froze, and his body froze in place. A stream of blood flowed from the center of his eyebrows. The scene was extremely eye-catching.
He stared at Ye Tianchen with wide eyes, with deep reluctance in his eyes, he didn't want to die.
boom!
Ji Hongyun's body suddenly fell to the ground, throwing up countless snowflakes.
The venue was unusually quiet.
Ye Tianchen ignored everyone's shocked looks and walked step by step towards Lin Tiancheng, who was lying on the ground with his arms broken.
Seeing Ye Tianchen coming, Lin Tiancheng suddenly laughed and said: "Hahaha... Ye Tianchen, little bastard, don't get any information you want from me."
"I know that your Ye family is in a miserable state. Not only are they dead, but you will not be able to live in peace after death. The essence and blood in their bodies...!"
"scold!"
Ye Tianchen pierced the opponent's chest with one sword, gritted his teeth and roared: "Haha, the Lin family is very good, don't worry, old dog, I will kill Lin Potian and completely destroy the Lin family."
"Pfft...!"
Lin Tiancheng changed his mind and became crazy. He no longer had the arrogance and arrogance before, but instead became frightened and unwilling.
A mouthful of old blood spurted out and said in a trembling voice: "Ye Tianchen...if you kill...my grandson, I...I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost."
"Hahaha, are you a ghost?"
"If there really was a ghost, the ghosts of more than 800 people in my Ye family would have torn you beasts into pieces long ago."
boom!
The sword energy from the Blood Burial Sword swept out and instantly tore Lin Tiancheng's body into pieces, and blood mist scattered from the air.
A strong smell of blood rushed into the nostrils with an icy chill, and everyone on the scene was moved.
Standing behind the snow peak in the distance, Lin Potian's eyes were bloodshot, he clenched his fists tightly, and blood kept flowing out from between his fingers. His expression was twisted, and he said ferociously: "Ye Tianchen... I will let him You regret offending me, Lin Potian."
As he spoke, his body flickered and disappeared.
The atmosphere on the field was unusually depressing. Daxia claimed that all the heads of three of the five aristocratic families were dead, leaving only Qian Yuanlong and Su Xiao.
Both of them were terrified and panicked.
With their current level of cultivation, they are going to die now.
Ye Tianchen turned around and raised his sword to look at Qian Yuanlong and Su Xiao and asked, "Where are you two?"
The two of them were involuntarily stunned, looking at Ye Tianchen's eyes as if they were being targeted by a ferocious beast, and a creeping fear surged in their hearts.
All the hairs on his body stood on end, and a strong sense of death shot straight from the soles of his feet to the sky.
Qian Yuanlong turned around and looked at the powerful men from the Western religions and shouted loudly: "Why are you still standing?"
"You were all involved in what happened in the first place. Isn't it justifiable to think about watching a show now?"
"Do you think he will let you go with his character?"
"madness."
"Now only if we cooperate can we kill him."
The face of the left guardian of Xixuanmen was dark, and the black poisonous gas was constantly lingering on his body. An expression uglier than crying appeared on his face and he sneered: "Chief Qian, we don't dare to cooperate with you. We charge into the battle, and you are probably He ran away a long time ago.”
"Or do you think we are easy to deceive?"
Qian Yuanlong's face turned red and he said angrily: "You... are extremely stupid."
"As long as we hold him back, he will definitely die when the saint comes back."
