Chapter 540: 　The killing exploded again

Yes, Ye Yusheng was not dead.
Jiang Tianjian's confident sword, and a sword that didn't even turn his head, could not kill him at all.
As the raging true Qi and smoke dissipated, the stumbling figure slowly became clear.
The figure shook a little, but finally did not fall down. He walked out of the gully cut by the sword light step by step. Although his body was shaking, his feet were steady and he walked out.
"hiss!"
When everyone saw Ye Yusheng's appearance clearly, they couldn't help taking a breath.
How miserable!
Yes,
Ye Yusheng was indeed miserable at this time.
There was almost no good place on his body, and his whole body was covered with dense sword wounds. The moment Jiang Tianjian's sword intent exploded, it turned into countless small sword intents, hurting him to this ground, and there was almost no good place on his body. .
The fist covered by Destruction Avenue finally took that sword, not only took it, but also smashed the sword intent.
"Hey!"
There was a smile on Ye Yusheng's face, with bloodshot eyes between his teeth. It looked extremely miserable. His long hair that was flying freely was dyed red with blood, and it was trembled and dropped, and blood dripped from the tip of the hair.
"Jiang Tianjian?"
The corners of the young boy's mouth slowly rose, and he made no secret of his unruly publicity. Just now he heard Jiang Tianjian's name in the center of the storm, and he naturally called out at this moment.
Jiang Tianjian looked gloomy, and said coldly: "It seems that you are lucky enough to survive."
"Hey, good luck is also part of strength, isn't it?" Ye Yusheng continued to smile: "The previous words are so big, now it seems that your Jiang Tianjian is not so strong, even I am a junior of the five-layer true soul realm. You can't kill, are the warriors of your sword dynasty so arrogant and arrogant?"
"Haha, Sword Dynasty, it's just a joke, haha..."
The unabashedly ironic Jiang Tianjian's expression was even more gloomy.
"Ahem..."
Ye Yusheng's mouth and nose kept squirting blood out, and he stood there with a madman and yelled. All the sword dynasty warriors who scolded had pale faces, and Jiang Tianjian's face was even more ugly and scary.
"Hey!"
He raised his hand, pointed at Ye Yusheng, and pointed it into a sword, spitting out a powerful sword intent.
"Wow!"
Who could have imagined that such Ye Yusheng still had the power to burst out at such a speed, drawing out an afterimage to rush towards the sword dynasty martial artist.
Everyone: "???"
What is this going to do?
There was a question mark around the martial artists.
crazy?
Ask for death?
But it's not like...
How could a person who asks for death have such a fierce look?
Ye Yusheng's gaze was fierce and scary, and the wolf rushed towards the group of martial artists.
"Humph!"
Jiang Tianjian snorted coldly, and even put down his sword fingers: "You are looking for death by yourself, this king is too lazy to kill an idiot, you can solve it yourself."
If this is the case, the warriors of the Sword Dynasty can't take Ye Yusheng, and they will all be able to judge themselves without him.
The sword dynasty warrior is not as relaxed as Jiang Tianjian, not only not relaxed, but also very stressful.
From Ye Yusheng, they felt a frenzied killing intent. Those scarlet eyes were too scary, and it made people feel chills before they even started.
Fortunately, Ye Yusheng's appearance was miserable, and their people got together more and more, and the suppression was only a matter of time.
Not only them, I am afraid that everyone present has already seen Ye Yusheng's fate.
"boom!"
Ye Yusheng really rushed into the crowd and slammed into a martial artist of the Sixth Layer of True Soul Realm. The powerful force directly knocked the opponent out, spraying blood.
"kill!"
The sword dynasty warrior yelled, and the long sword turned into a sword light to bloom, piercing straight.
"Hey!"
however,
Just when the sword light was about to fall on Ye Yusheng, he saw a dazzling blood burst out of his ears. The blood light... was a blood sword exuding awe-inspiring righteousness.
"boom!"
The moment the sword energy exploded, it shattered the surrounding sword light.
"This is? A strong sword intent..." Jiang Tianjian was a sword repairer. The moment he felt this awe-inspiring sword intent, strong greed flashed in his eyes.
The magic weapon, he can conclude that this is a swordsman magic weapon.
What Jiang Tianjian can feel is naturally also felt by the powerful warriors of other forces.
Yan Mo, Feng Jiu...and others looked at Haoran's sword light with a touch of greed.
At this time, the sword intent of Haoran bloomed!
"Hey!"
Jian Guang's speed was extremely fast, a sword fell, Wan Jian whispered, even Jiang Tianjian felt the long sword in Qiankun's bag vibrating, as if he wanted to pay homage to Haoran Jianyi.
"What kind of magical soldier is this..." Jiang Tianjian finally changed his face, his eyes became more greedy.
At the same time, the long sword in the hands of the sword dynasty warriors began to shake, and they began to resist their masters, trying to break free.
However, this feeling is very weak, and with the current ability of the spirit of the sword domain, it is not enough to make these long swords break free from their masters.
But for killing... it was enough.
"puff!"
With a sweep of Haoran's sword intent, a great head flew up into the sky.
The interference of their own long swords instantly reduced their combat power. On the one hand, they had to suppress the resistance of the long sword, and on the other hand, they had to resist the pressure from Haoran's sword intent.
The blood-red long sword was extremely fast, turning into a light, and every time it disappeared, a head would fly up.
"boom!"
The attack of the spirit of the sword domain was finally stopped. There were still powerful warriors in the crowd. Interfering with the long sword alone was not enough to kill everyone. The big deal was to use a sword.
After all, the cultivation base is there, and no one will be slaughtered.
"Boom boom boom!"
The huge fighting intent formed by the three handles with complete invigoration stopped the spirit of the sword region.
But just in this short period of time, more than a dozen people died under the spirit of the sword domain. The warriors who were killed in the first time were not very strong, and their qi and blood were not that huge.
However, the number of people could not hold up. The vitality and blood of more than a dozen people rushed in, all of which was absorbed by Ye Yusheng.
"Haha, cool..."
Feeling the gradually filling flesh, Ye Yusheng's face finally burst into a smile, the injuries on his body were healing quickly, and the dried flesh was best nourished.
"Wow!"
at last,
Ye Yusheng moved again, rushing forward like a wild dragon.
The bright silver fist directly smashed the sword light in front of him, and he reached out his palm from the sword light, grabbed a martial artist by the throat, and suddenly applied force.
"boom!"
The body with the twisted neck was thrown out directly by him, and the backhand silver fist made another ‘boom’, breaking the bone that was smashed by another person, and flew out of the battlefield.
The changes before and after were so fast that many people didn't react to it for a while.