Looking at ye guchen, who was seriously injured by Gu Shaoyang''s move, everyone took a deep breath.
A proud son of heaven who can squeeze into the top three of Shengyuan Tianjiao list can''t resist Gu Shaoyang''s move.
Of course, this is because there is a big gap between ye guchen and Gu Shaoyang. If they are in the same state, everyone believes that ye guchen will not lose.
At least not so badly.
This is an unfair battle, a cat and mouse game.
Many people couldn''t bear to see this.
"The wind is all over the building, sir." Chu Qingchi''s eyes show an anxious color.
Feng manlou''s face was also slightly frozen, but he still shook his head slightly.
"My Lord, after all, he is a young sword sect. In addition, he has such talent..." on the other hand, elder Qinghe hesitated.
"Whether a piece of iron can be cast into a peerless sword depends on whether he can be tempered." Feng manlou''s tone is still calm.
"Isn''t......" Chu Qingchi''s heart jumped.
In the Tallinn of the sword sect, the blind sword King Feng manlou, who has always been in a detached position and doesn''t ask about worldly affairs, even has the idea of accepting disciples?
Thinking of this, Chu Qingchi paid more attention to ye guchen.
On the other side, xuantaiyi also turned his mind.
"Ye guchen has a grudge against Tianjiao of Xingyu sword Pavilion. If I accept it, it will inevitably be risky, but the venerable cave can''t give up, so..."
Xuantai''s eyes narrowed slightly.
The idea of forcing ye guchen into the limitless sword sect also changed slightly.
After all, you don''t have to accept ye guchen to get the venerable cave.
Looking at the hard hit ye guchen, everyone''s mind is different.
Unfortunately, those who can''t bear it, those who go to the theatre and those who gloat over misfortunes have everything.
"Ye guchen, how can a mole ant turn the sky?" Gu Shaoyang was tired in his eyes.
Ye guchen stood up hard, and the terrible sword scar on his chest, in which the blood and flesh were creeping and healing quickly.
But obviously, such wounds can not be recovered in a moment.
"Younger martial brother, don''t linger and waste our time." Song Yuyao lowered her eyelids and looked at ye guchen with boredom in her eyes, just like looking at a mosquito and fly.
"Ye guchen!"
Outside, Su Jianshi couldn''t help it anymore. Rao Shiqin fairy and Bai Yanji couldn''t hold her.
Su Jianshi dodged and directly entered the dangerous battlefield.
On the other side, Xueer is also struggling. She wants to enter, but she is stopped by a kind warrior.
Such a little girl, entering it is undoubtedly to die.
"Su Jianshi, leave!" ye guchen shook her body, coughed up a mouthful of blood, turned her head and saw Su Jianshi, and couldn''t help drinking.
"No, silly boy, I don''t want to carry it alone!" Su Jianshi''s eyes turned red, pulled out the green cicada sword and clenched her silver teeth.
Looking at Su Jianshi who rushed into the battlefield, the onlookers were sighing, sighing that ye guchen could have such a lady in common.
At the edge of the battlefield, the body of the grey robed man was shaking, the jade hand was clenched, and the blood overflowing from the palm was already cold.
She didn''t know what to do.
And a new beauty has been accompanied by Ye guchen.
This made her heart tingle, even more painful than ye guchen''s revealing his identity as a sword demon.
"It''s really affectionate, Yuyao. I don''t want anyone to disturb my good play." Gu Shaoyang shook his head and his eyes were cold.
"Yes." Song Yuyao''s body flashed, and the wings of true Qi trembled behind her, almost like a blink, blocking between ye guchen and Su Jianshi.
"Get away from me!" Su Jianshi had tears in her eyes. Seeing ye guchen like this, her heart was dripping blood.
"What are you talking about, cheap girl!" Song Yuyao''s beautiful face suddenly changed color.
What is her identity? She is one of the seven sons of the Big Dipper in the Xingyu sword Pavilion. Her appearance, strength and background are extraordinary. She has never been so scolded, let alone an ant like existence in her eyes.
"Death!" Song Yuyao forced Su Jianshi with strong real pressure, and then slapped him.
A slap.
Su Jianshi''s body regressed, his mouth vomited blood, and the bright red palm print appeared on his jade face.
"Stop!" ye guchen saw this, and his killing intention condensed in his eyes.
It doesn''t matter how he himself, but he can''t see her being so humiliated for himself.
Boom!
Ye guchen almost wanted to drain all his true Qi, and a more violent wave of true Qi spread out.
"How many feet of air is this sword sect?"
Many people''s eyes are almost staring out. Unexpectedly, ye guchen still has such powerful Qi.
At the same time, the idea of Shura sword spread again, like a sea of blood pouring into the sky, and a tragic idea of killing and cutting spread all over the field.
"Kill divine sword, three ways!"
The fierce bloody sword river rises into the sky. The killing magic sword technique is mainly aimed at killing and cutting. Combined with the intention of Shura sword, the power is even more shocking!
He killed song Yuyao with this sword.
Such a distance, coupled with a sudden move, Rao is song Yuyao, who was stunned for a moment.
Because she didn''t expect that ye guchen had the courage to take the initiative to fight himself.
However, song Yuyao is a strong man at the entrance of life and death. At a critical juncture, she still blew out her palm. Her real Qi surged and the stars rioted.
Pooh!
Ye guchen was blasted back again, but song Yuyao didn''t step back, but his face was wiped by a trace of sword Qi and made a small cut.
Song Yuyao''s head buzzed, and evil spirits rushed into her beautiful eyes.
"You hurt me, not only you, but everyone related to you!" Song Yuyao''s beautiful eyes burst into flames, with a mean and venomous tone.
"Elder martial sister... Let me come, ye guchen. You have to tie the bell before you untie the bell. You start from where you end. So, use your congenital sword fetus to end your life." Gu Shaoyang was impatient and didn''t mean to tease anymore.
It''s like a cat tired of playing with mice, ready to kill ye guchen.
The genuine Qi of ancient Shaoyang stirred, and a touch of innate chaotic Qi surged from its Dantian.
Soon, a crystal clear sword tire broke out.
The blade is about the size of a palm. Although it is not very big, it shines brightly all over the body, just like the most beautiful jade. On the blade, there is a congenital chaotic atmosphere, with a mysterious meaning, as if it can cut through the sky.
As soon as the sword embryo appeared, the Qi machine of heaven and earth was disturbed, and the sky changed color and surged.
"Is that congenital sword fetus?" many people were shocked, and the people of the seven forces looked at it together.
Qipin Tianjiao''s talents and powers can''t be underestimated.
It is because of God''s favor that the gifted magical powers obtained will be extraordinary.
Ye guchen suddenly looked at the sword fetus, and a feeling of life connected suddenly appeared.
It was an inseparable feeling.
Ye guchen even had a hunch that if he could recapture this congenital sword fetus, his strength would have a qualitative change and earth shaking change.
Not only that, his taboo casting, soul refining sword and double cultivation of sword life will have great effects if assisted by congenital sword fetus.
In other words, the congenital sword embryo is also an essential artifact for ye guchen to forge his own peerless sword.
Ye guchen must get the congenital sword fetus.
"This is my magic power, how can you hurt me!" ye guchen shouted, his blood burned and his true Qi roared, as if to call back the sword fetus.
The plundering congenital sword fetus also suddenly trembled, as if unwilling to bite the original master.
"Oh, if it''s so easy to be robbed by you, it''s a waste of the sacrifice of my predecessors in the sword Pavilion." Gu Shaoyang sneered and pinched the sword formula.
In an instant, countless star runes appeared on the sword embryo and imprisoned the sword embryo again.
Whew, the congenital sword fetus crosses the sky with chaotic Qi. No one has the ability to block such a chaotic sword edge.
This sword embryo seems to break the world!
The wind, which had been very calm, finally got up slowly. However, when he wanted to make a move, the three figures blocked him.
It is Qin Baizhan, Mo Yunzi, and the master of Chunyun Pavilion.
"King of wind sword, please watch the war." Mo Yunzi opened his mouth, smiling at the skin but not the meat.
"You three alone can stop me?" the wind picked at the top of the building''s eyebrows.
Another person appeared again.
Xuantaiyi of limitless sword sect.
"Add me?" Xuan Tai''s face was cold.
Whew!
That is, at this moment, fengmanlou missed a good opportunity.
That congenital sword fetus was very fast, as if it had penetrated the void and rushed to ye guchen with a deadly momentum.
"I... Will not be caught with my hands tied!" ye guchen holds a meteorite soft sword. Facing the congenital sword fetus in front of him, he holds a meteorite soft sword and roars with true Qi. He wants to sacrifice the gods again.
Although he knew there was no life, he still had to fight hard!
But at this moment, a beautiful shadow in green stood in front of him.
Like a startled goose, she floated to her eyes.
She was thin and weak, like an autumn leaf, but now she was the hardest barrier.
Ye guchen''s sight solidified at this moment
The figure turned his head and looked at ye guchen with a smile and tears in his eyes.
The smile from the corner of his mouth is the most unforgettable beauty of Ye guchen''s life.
"Silly boy, remember this girl!"
Pooh!
The congenital sword fetus pierced her heart.
Blood and tears fall into poetry