Supreme Martial Artist

Green clouds and mist condensed in an instant, covering a ten-mile radius.

The sea of ​​clouds surged and thunder roared.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked! Chen Maotian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Why does this little beast have such strong martial arts?"

"Don't say that he only has the Tianhe realm. Even if he is in the Spirit Lake realm, he may not be able to use it!"

But before he could think clearly, Ye Xinghe had already swung his sword down! boom! boom! boom! The eight divine thunders fell in response! One after another, they hit the skeleton's black energy fiercely! Suddenly, there were several screams, and dozens of black-robed disciples were struck down by wild thunder.

The skeleton's black energy seemed to sense it, and it struggled to fly up, condensing into two arms to protect the crowd.

boom! boom! Two more divine thunders struck down, scattering large amounts of black energy! But the group of black-robed disciples were not injured again.

Obviously, the enemy has a way to deal with it.

The war situation has taken a turn for the worse, and the situation is not optimistic! Chen Maotian breathed a sigh of relief, with a proud look on his face, and laughed loudly: "Your martial arts skills are nothing more than what you show!"

"You little beast, you're still going to die!"

"Fuck him! Kill him!"

The black energy skeleton roared in response, flew up, and bit Ye Xinghe fiercely.

If this blow hits, Ye Xinghe will either die or be injured! At the critical moment, several loud shouts sounded in the distance! "Thief, stop!"

"How dare you, Shuzi?"

They saw Qin Shucheng and three others rising up from the air and approaching with swords.

Moreover, deep in the night, there are dozens of streams of light flying by, arriving in an instant! when! when! when! Dozens of sword lights emerged from the group of streams of light, illuminating the dark night! The sword light radiated vertically and horizontally, striking all the black energy skeletons! For a time, there were constant screams! Dozens of the black-robed disciples were wiped out in an instant.

It's Qu Xiaoshan coming! "Fortunately it came in time."

Qu Xiaoshan slowly exhaled a breath and asked with concern: "Brother Ye, are you okay?"

Ye Xinghe slowly opened his brows and shook his head gently, "I'm fine."

Qu Xiaoshan nodded and said: "Brother Ye, leave these thieves to me. You go to the main hall and remove the root of the disaster!"

Qin Shucheng was extremely heroic and waved his sleeves.

"Brother Ye, just go ahead. Our ten thousand people in golden armor will definitely kill them all!"

Wherever he went, thousands of golden-armored guards arrived in a mighty force! The golden armored army was like a golden torrent, killing all the enemies wherever it passed.

Devastating and unstoppable! Seeing this, Ye Xinghe felt determined and nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Qu Xiaoshan led everyone to attack! when! when! when! For a time, swords and swords clashed, and the sound of gold and armor clashing could be heard endlessly.

Everyone was fighting with the group of black-robed disciples.

Ye Xinghe suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Maotian coldly.

"Old Gou Chen, we need to settle the grievances between you and me!"

That day, Chen Maotian tried to harm him again and again! Even if he pursues the Beidou Sword Sect, he will kill him! These grudges must be avenged today! Thinking of this, Ye Xinghe's eyes suddenly turned cold and he said sternly: "Old dog Chen, today is the day you die!"

"I will definitely take off your head with my own hands!"

Hearing this, Chen Maotian sneered: "Little beast, why do you fight with me!"

"I have already reached the threshold of the Spiritual Lake Realm, and I stand out from the crowd!"

"And you are just Qu Qu Tianhe" "So much nonsense!"

Before he could say anything, Ye Xinghe interrupted coldly: "Old dog, take my sword!"

After saying that, he waved the sword blade and pointed it directly at Chen Maotian.

Boom! Suddenly, thunder exploded, and the divine thunder struck again! Above the night sky, the sea of ​​clouds surged again, giving birth to divine thunder.

boom! boom! boom! Ten divine thunders fell one after another, vaguely shaped like sharp swords, and surrounded Chen Maotian.

Chen Maotian looked gloomy and sneered disdainfully: "You want to kill me with this fancy swordsmanship?"

"Little beast, you are really living in a dream!"

After that, he activated Shen Gang and punched the divine thunder cage! With a bang, divine power surged! This punch came down hard! However, the divine thunder cage only shook twice before returning to its original state.

"how so?"

Chen Maotian's expression suddenly changed, he waved his fist repeatedly and hit it hard! All of a sudden, bang bang bang sounded one after another! But the divine thunder cage only flickered brightly and darkly without any damage! After a while, Chen Maotian gasped and stopped punching.

Obviously, he can't break it! At this time, there was a look of panic in his eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: "Impossible! This is impossible!"

"It's just a fancy trick, something flashy!"

"How can I not break it open!"

"Flashy?"

Ye Xinghe narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Old dog, you have a huge misunderstanding of my swordsmanship!"

"Today, I will show you what peerless swordsmanship is!"

Before he finished speaking, he pointed his sword at Chen Maotian and shouted loudly: "Thunder! Fall!"

Boom! The sea of ​​clouds surged, and blue thunder roared down like a dragon! This thunder struck Chen Maotian hard.

Chen Maotian looked horrified and hurriedly raised his arms, urging Shen Gang to resist.

But, he can't stop it at all! boom! The first divine thunder fell, and the Chen Maotian Divine Gang was shattered! "fall!"

Ye Xinghe's eyes were cold and he waved his sword again! boom! When the second divine thunder fell, Chen Maotian bent his knees and knelt on one knee.

"Fall! Fall again!"

Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed with cold light, and his sword blade waved again and again! boom! boom! boom! The divine thunder fell one after another, blasting Chen Maotian's knees into burnt black.

He lay on the ground with a look of horror on his face, shouting: "Ye Xinghe, stop!"

"I lost! I surrender and surrender to you!"

Ye Xinghe smiled coldly: "I don't need an old dog!"

"Die for me!"

Then, dozens of divine thunders fell in response! A burnt smell suddenly floated in the air.

Chen Maotian was blasted to pieces alive! A gust of night wind blew, and the residue flew away, and everything turned into ashes.

Ye Xinghe slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and smiled: "This old dog is finally dead!"

Then, he turned his head and looked around to see the situation.

At this time, most of the Saint Barbarians had been killed.

Only a few people were still resisting.

"The battle is decided!"

Ye Xinghe smiled, and the big stone in his heart was about to fall.

However, at this moment, a horn suddenly sounded in the deep hall.

Woo! Woo! Woo! The moment the low horn sounded, all kinds of strange roars followed.

With a rumble, the whole mountain was shaking.

The roar came from all directions.

Huge black shadows emerged from the depths of the night and rushed towards the square.

"Is that?" Ye Xinghe's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in a deep voice: "Beast Tide?"

Under the moonlight, hundreds of huge black shadows rushed into the crowd and killed wantonly! In an instant, the situation reversed! The Jinjia Army was killed by the beast tide and retreated again and again. Hundreds of people died in the blink of an eye! "Humph! A group of ants, wanting to destroy my Shengman Sect?"