Chapter 242 Hundreds of people were killed!

Ning Ruxue's innate body-breaking sword energy entered his body from his palm, and Ye Wen wrapped all these sword energy with his true energy. Then Ning Ruxue imported a little sword energy into his body, and immediately a purple-like qi sword appeared beside him.

"Damn it, Ignore this!"

The last time Ning Ruxue and Ye Wen used the Wanjian Art together, most of the true energy in Ye Wen's body was consumed, so the meridians were very empty and naturally contained external energy.

But now Ye Wen's body was filled with the true energy and was about to explode. At this time, Ning Ruxue's sword energy forced in again. Ye Wen felt like a balloon that was about to be broken but someone was blowing in.

However, since the decision has been made, he cannot choose to escape. Ye Wen had to step up the condensed Qi sword and at the same time let Ning Ruxue slow down the speed of inputting sword energy.

Because of this reason, the speed of the Qi Condensation Sword is much slower than Ye Wen estimates. At this time, I don’t know which rain of arrows hit, and the aura supported by Li Xuan has become smaller and smaller, and the ice crystals on the edge of the Qi Mask are no longer changing.

At this time, Li Xuan was also a little anxious. He turned his head to look at Ye Wen, but saw that the head of Shushan had no idea what he had. At the same time, there were many purple long swords in his aura.

"this……"

When Li Xuan saw this scene, he finally understood how Ye Wen would deal with the thousands of soldiers on the opposite side. His feelings were to kill all the soldiers with countless swords of Qi.

“…”

He didn't know if Ye Wen could succeed, but when he saw that Ye Wen was able to condense so many Qi swords, he felt a pressure that could not be ignored from the young leader of Shushan. This pressure came from Ye Wen, and also from the countless purple swords surrounded by Ye Wen.

Ye Wen was also anxious at this time, and the time was delayed a little too long. The palace behind him would explode at any time, and Li Xuan's aura seemed to show signs of collapse. Such endless passive beating was a bad choice. It was just that Li Xuan could support his aura with all his strength to ensure that everyone would not be penetrated by thousands of arrows and could not move at all at this time. Otherwise, they could stay away from the palace that was about to explode with the protection of the aura.

At this moment, everyone could only put their hope on Ye Wen, and Ye Wen shouted: "Fight! Junior sister, lose all your skills!"

Ning Ruxue wanted to say something, but seeing Ye Wen's anxious look, he knew that he could not delay this time. He gritted his teeth and sent all the remaining sword energy into Ye Wen's body.

It has to be said that when people are on the verge of crisis, they will always burst out with amazing energy.

According to common sense, so many sword energy rushed into Ye Wen's body, and even if he didn't burst him, he would destroy all his meridians. However, Ye Wen burst out with amazing perseverance and amazing true qi skills at this time. As soon as Ning Ruxue's sword energy entered his meridians, his innate purple qi immediately divided and wrapped them. Finally, after a brief warming, he finally formed a long sword with green light in purple, suspended beside Ye Wen. At the same time, the innate purple qi kept running, striving to restore the consumed true qi every second for Ye Wen to use.

After Ning Ruxue lost all the sword energy, Ye Wen made a brilliant move behind him. In just a blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen purple swords, and then in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen more.

After a moment, the narrow range of this aura was already full of purple swords. Ye Wen gritted his teeth and endured the headache caused by excessive use of his brain and shouted: "President Li, let go of his aura!"

When Li Xuan heard this, he knew that Ye Wen had already prepared and immediately let go of his aura. The indigo blue air mask disappeared instantly, leaving only the shiny ice chips still emitting a little light in the sun.

The demon sect should have been very happy that the demon sect party would have fired thousands of arrows at the hornet's nest. However, the scene after the sect disappeared was too terrifying. The hundreds of crossbowmen actually forgot to shoot the bow at this time, and they just stared at the slowly rising purple in the distance in a daze.

At first, everyone thought that someone on the other side used the same method as before and made a purple air shield to protect everyone. Unexpectedly, the purple color gradually spread out after it rose to the air. Everyone had already seen that the purple cloud was actually composed of long swords with green light in the purple.

"Hiss~"

Seeing this scene, many soldiers of the Demon Cult only thought it was a magical art, but Hong Antong knew that this was the Ten Thousand Sword Art of the Shushan Sect.

"Xiang Yutian mentioned this skill several times. This is Xiang Yutian's exaggeration to find an excuse for his failure. He did not expect that the Ten Thousand Swords Art of the Shushan Sect really had such a terrifying power!"

He just saw that the purple sword in the sky was condensed by the essence of the sword energy. Just like the cold ice that Li Xuan made in his palm, it was a special state of practice. However, compared to the cold spirit, few sword practitioners can condense the sword energy to such a state, not to mention that the head of the Shushan Sect made so many long swords condensed by sword energy, and it made it all over the sky.

"Oh my god, isn't this the sword immortal coming down to earth?"

The soldiers of the Demon Sect had some of this kind of thought. When they had seen the strange phenomenon shown by the leader Situ Haolong, they still thought that the leader was a god who had attained enlightenment and should have been the emperor before they could work for him. But now it seems that they don’t know who on the other side, but it seems that they are even more fierce than the leader!

At this time, Ye Wen had already condensed all his skills into a purple sword, but saw the sky above Ye Wen's head, countless purple long swords standing in the air, pointing at the soldiers opposite him from afar. Although there were only a few hundred, they showed the momentum of thousands of troops.

"I spent all my skills, but I only condensed so much! But dealing with some miscellaneous soldiers should be enough!"

Ye Wen's eyes narrowed, and at the same time, he used all his remaining power to expand his aura to maximize his aura. He didn't ask for any special effects in this aura, just to ensure that he could mobilize the flying sword in the sky.

At this time, he did not notice that not only did the soldiers on the opposite side of the Demon Sect be frightened by his actions and forgot to shoot arrows, but even the people on his side raised their heads and looked at the swords everywhere in the sky and swallowed their saliva. The people of the Yudong Sect were sweating coldly and muttered softly: "No wonder Master, he asked us to follow Master Ye. Master is so wise..."

At this time, Ye Wen didn't care about all this. When he saw the person on the other side, he was frightened and stunned. He knew that the opportunity should not be lost. If he delayed and asked the person on the other side to come back to his senses, he would have no need to do anything after a rain of arrows. Just wait for death!

As soon as the thought moved, he felt a pain in his brain. Ye Wen had to grit his teeth and thrust his body hard, and at the same time he did not reveal the abnormality.

Fortunately, although his condition was not good, the flying swords all over the sky were very obedient. In just a blink of an eye, boundless sword energy burst out. Each flying sword burst out at least dozens of sword energy, which was so purple and blue that it was so gorgeous. Then a ray of light flew into the air and suddenly divided into two parts, and smashed it towards the crossbowmen on both sides.

"Not good...quick..."

The commander wanted to shout to hide quickly, but the sword energy in the sky could not be avoided at will? As soon as Ye Wen used the Ten Thousand Sword Art, he saw two pieces of light passing through the crossbowman like a plow, and the broken limbs and arms were scattered everywhere, and many seriously injured and undead were wailing. At first glance, he felt like he was in the Shura Hell.

But this is not the end. Each of Ye Wen's hundreds of flying swords was gathered by essence. At this time, he just flew past a group of miscellaneous soldiers, and almost no resistance was encountered. The sword energy was not consumed much. At this time, it flashed past and then merged in the air, and then rushed to the middle formation to kill again.

"It's over!"

Hong Antong had only one thought, and then the huge group of swords mixed with purple swallowed Hong Antong and some of the people behind him, and even the blood was not spilled out. It was not until the group of flying swords soared into the air again that they could barely see that the piece of meat on the ground should be Hong Antong.

"Oh my God, the sword immortal has come down to earth!"

"The god is angry, run away!"

Countless people were kneeling on the ground, clasping their hands together and whispering something, as if they were begging for mercy. However, at this time, people were panic and no one would pay attention to it. The soldiers only turned around and ran away, fearing that if they ran slower, they would be stolen into flesh paste by the flying sword.

Seeing this, Ye Wen immediately said: "It's this time, leave quickly!"

As soon as he said that, his head hurts again. At the same time, he felt that a flying sword had gradually escaped from his control. Ye Wen knew that he could not control this unique skill at the moment, and he was afraid that the flying sword would automatically dissipate soon.

But although he was killed in panic, it was not enough to just do this.

"Go to him, I have my last move!"

As the thought came, the flying sword suddenly burst out with even more brilliant light, and even many soldiers of the Demon Cult who fled in panic could not help but look back to see what was going on.

"Has the Goddess been relieved?"

Everyone was saying this, but they didn't expect that after that ball of light, there was a purple "rain" in the sky. However, the rain that fell like a torrential rain was a series of deadly sword energy. As long as any one of them was touched, it would be a death-lossing event. And so many...

"Oh my God..." A soldier who was kneeling on the ground and begging the gods to spare his life, raised his head and stared blankly at the rain falling down. The blue and purple faces reflected were covered with regret and despair.

The screams and the sound of sword energy breaking through the air were endless. Although everyone was far away, they could still hear these sounds. At the same time, the tragic situation like hell happened in front of them, and their faces became extremely pale.

Even Li Xuan, a top expert in the world, looked bad at this time. He never thought that there would be such a martial art that could kill hundreds of people in an instant with one move...

The group had already left the palace at this time. Just as everyone was running desperately, the palace had turned into dust with a loud bang. At this moment, there was endless rain of sword energy in front of him, and behind him was a deafening explosion. The group trapped in the middle even had their legs a little weak. A few young disciples of the Yudong Sect were so scared that they were soft to the ground. Thanks to the help of the brothers around him, they could continue moving forward.

When they ran to a stream, everyone stopped and turned to look at the palace that had turned into ruins. At the same time, they looked at the place covered by Ye Wen with the rain of sword energy. Everyone felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet. In addition to escaping from the palace, they also felt a lot of fear of the young leader of Shushan.

Li Xuan stood there straightened his waist and looked at the place where the ground was almost concave for a long time. The strength of his fingertips was lingering, and there were a few shiny ice chips surrounding him.

"President Ye..."

"What?"

Li Xuan looked at Ye Wen, whose face was pale and his forehead was covered in cold sweat: "If you can return to the Central Plains safely this time, I hope Master Ye can fight with Li!"

As soon as this said, everyone was shocked, and even the old monk Zen Master Huixin frowned, but then he stretched out and lowered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha... I hope you can inform me at that time, I will definitely be there! But now we should think about how to act next as soon as possible!"

Li Xuan clenched his fists and sneered: "What else can I imagine? I found Situ Haolong to kill him, and all this is enough!" Then he pointed to the figure that was vaguely visible in the distance: "The soldiers of the Demon Cult must have their morale being depressed by this severe blow. If you don't take the opportunity at this time, it will be even more difficult to kill him next day!"

This is true. Situ Haolong himself has very high martial arts skills, but he does not regard himself as a martial arts man. This guy put his position very straight and told everyone directly: I am rebeling, who has the time to play with you that trick in the world?

If he can't kill him this time, then he will definitely be protected by the army for many years in the future, and his extraordinary martial arts...

Ye Wen thought for a while, and stood up with the help of Hua Yi and Ning Ruxue: "Go to the place where we landed, that Situ Haolong will definitely not let go of the remaining people on our right path! This guy is quite decisive in his work and will definitely kill him. We are rushing over now, and I think we can catch him!"

Everyone agreed with this. After Li Xuan looked at Ye Wen, he frowned and said, "President Ye has exhausted his skills in one move just now. Why not just rest here for a while? Li and Master Huixin rushed over first!"

Ye Wen nodded, knowing that he was just a drag at the moment. He turned his head to several disciples in Shushan Sect with sufficient combat power and Xu Xian, "You guys will hurry back with Master Li first. I will rest for a while and then arrive later!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and then Li Xuan and Huixin led the group away in a hurry. Ye Wen, Ning Ruxue, Hua Yi, and Beichengyan, who were also injured, were all stayed.

The four of them looked around, then got into the woods and hid their bodies before sitting down to rest.

After meditating for a while, Ye Wen let out a breath. Just then, his head hurt so much that it seemed to be about to crack, especially when he finally used the sword rain. If he hadn't bit his tongue, he would have fainted directly.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Art... Almost killed me!"

He used to know that the Ten Thousand Swords Art was extremely labor-intensive, but it was not until these days that he realized that if the Ten Thousand Swords Art was truly used, it seemed that what he needed to improve was not just his own skills.

"Does it still need to exercise your mental power? The problem is that I don't have such secrets!"

Feeling the pain slightly disappeared, Ye Wenchong nodded while massaging his head, and then looked at Ning Ruxue, who was also meditating and exercising skills.

As for Beichengyan opposite, the leader of the Beijian Sect looked in a daze at this moment, but how could he see the majestic appearance in the past? Now she is no different from an ordinary woman who suddenly lost her relatives.

Seeing that her eyes were dull and tears flashed by from time to time, Ye Wen didn't know how to comfort her. Finally, he could only sigh and wink at Huayi, asking him to take some elixirs from the Shushan Sect to the leader of the Beijian Sect to stabilize her injuries.

"But I didn't die in the Demon Cult's headquarters, but I died on the road when I was about to go home!"

After doing all this, Ye Wen just needs to rest here and recover his skills, and then wait until it is almost time to rush to the beach where everyone has logged on.

But at this moment, a scream suddenly came from deeper into the woods. The sound was extremely shrill, but the sound was not visible. It would be difficult to detect if Ye Wenwu had not been keen to sense.

"Did you hear it?"

Hua Yi turned her head and asked in wonder: "What?"

Ye Wen pointed to the depths of the woods: "There seems to be a movement there. I'll go over and see, you're guarding them here!"

Hua Yi immediately came over and pulled Ye Wen: "Master just exhausted his skills, so don't go there! If it attracts a strong enemy..."

Ye Wen waved his hand: "The distance between listening to the sound is not far. If the other party discovers that our situation is worse. I'll go over and take a look first. If it's right, it's better to start first!"

He patted Hua Yi's hand gently, comforting her not to worry. Ye Wen turned around and crawled into the depths of the dense forest. He turned left and right but couldn't find the sound. Just now, another scream came. Ye Wen then discovered that there was a cave on a low-high mountain wall, but it was blocked by many moss and vines, so he didn't notice it just now.

Pulling the vines apart, Ye Wen walked in gently. Before he could walk far, he saw a fire coming from the front, and there was another scream.

This time, not only did he scream, but he also heard a more familiar voice from Ye Wen.

"Is it enough? When did you want to torture him? He is your elder brother after all!"

When Ye Wen heard this voice, he immediately knew who it was: "Dongfang Yi? No wonder he didn't see this old ghost, it turned out to be here."

I just thought of this, and I heard an extremely nice girl coming from it, but there was a chilling chill in my words: "Brother? Did he think of me as his brother?" When I said this, I screamed again, and then the female voice continued: "My good brother, I thanked me so much at the beginning, but I didn't expect..."

He said this and then said, "I have to feel all the pain I have suffered over the years..." After saying that, he screamed again: "How is it? Isn't it very comfortable?"

"You pervert, monster, kill me if you have sex!"

When Ye Wen heard this, he finally knew who the person who kept screaming was. It was Dongfang Wuji, the eldest son of the Dongfang family!

"Is that Dongfang Kui? Why did his voice change?"

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Chapter completed!