The invincible sword fairy of the beautiful president

Chapter 408 Not a person from the world

The reason why many family sects can reassure their clansmen or disciples is that the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage can never erase the souls of the Nascent Soul Stage monks.

Therefore, even if someone really dies here, no matter how powerful his talent is, he can be reborn within a period of time. The people of the family and sect who are guarding outside are for this reason in the Tianyuan Mirror. Entrance guard.

However, now a person who can obliterate the soul of the Nascent Soul has appeared in the Tianyuan Mirror!
They are not afraid because they will not die, even if their bodies die, their souls are immortal.

However, now that they have learned that their souls will be wiped out, how can they remain as calm as before?
In the sky, there are already dozens of figures galloping towards the distance at high speed.

Because, here is no longer safe!

They will die, literally die!
If they were killed by this person, they would not even have a chance to seize their homes!
Zhan Chen frowned, took back the soul jade tablet, looked at the smoke and dust that had gradually dispersed the stone below, and there was a murderous look between his brows.

He, a member of the Immortal Sword Sect, was actually killed in the Tianyuan Mirror, and his soul was also wiped out!

This is not something he can bear!

As the most talented and powerful person among the younger generation in the Xianjianzong sect, he will not allow such a thing to happen again!
So, Zhan Chen acted.

Under the flickering light on the storage ring, countless flying swords appeared around Zhan Chen's body, and there seemed to be some kind of connection between each flying sword.

Above these flying swords, there is a sharp sword energy shining with dazzling light. With the appearance of a medium-sized flying sword, all the flying swords started to move. There are thousands of flying swords in the sky, but they are all in number. After following the middle-level flying sword, as if turning into a stegosaurus, it swept towards the smoke and dust below!

Zhan Chen's spiritual consciousness is very strong, so he knows that there are only Ye Tian and Nie Qing in the smoke and dust below, and there are no other living beings.

Nie Qing was already unable to display any supernatural powers due to exhaustion of spiritual energy, so it was naturally impossible for her to kill his junior brother.

Then, it's that arrogant Nie Yan!

Following the change of the Jue in Zhan Chen's hands, the sword dragon was surrounded by sword energy, as if it wanted to swallow the whole world, and attacked Ye Tian below with all its might.

Between the vertical and horizontal sword qi, countless smoke and dust were blown away, and among them, the figures of Ye Tian and Nie Qing appeared.

At this moment, there is still blood on the tip of the Wufeng sword in Ye Tian's hand, and there is a large pool of blood on the ground, which is obviously left by the Immortal Sword Sect.

But Ye Tian's expression was still as calm as before, watching all this indifferently, even facing the Stegosaurus, he still didn't change his face.

"Those who dare to kill my Immortal Sword Sect, today I will let you be shredded into thousands of pieces." Zhan Chen whispered, his Ten Thousand Sword Formation is the top supernatural power of the Heavenly Sword Sect that he spent ten years acquiring, although he Today's cultivation base can't exert its full power, but it is enough to kill anyone in the Nascent Soul stage.

Each of these tens of thousands of flying swords was refined by the Immortal Sword Sect with a special technique, tailor-made for Zhan Chen. Under the fusion and stimulation, the power is simply not something that a monk in the Nascent Soul stage can block!

All around, the faces of those monks gradually turned pale.

Because, Ye Tian killed that Immortal Sword Sect member only with the strength of Yuan Ying's early stage.

There may be a possibility of a sneak attack, but his soul was also wiped out by Ye Tian!
Such a person, when facing Zhan Chen's Ten Thousand Sword Formation, his face is still calm!
Why is he calm?
Why is he confident?
Nie Qing stared blankly at the side, at Ye Tian's resolute face, at the sternness flickering in those pupils, for a moment, she became a little crazy.

She never thought that a cultivator who climbed from a member of the collateral line to the position of being able to enter the mirror of Tianyuan with her could have such a posture, instead of taking out his own resources as benefits and respecting others like others. those of the clan.

She was attracted by Ye Tian's resolute face, by Ye Tian's tough eyes, and even more by Ye Tian's self-confidence that he didn't know where he came from.

Facing the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, Ye Tian never changed color!

Wufeng was in Ye Tian's hands, slowly lifted up, and suddenly, Ye Tian stepped on the ground with his right foot, and with the explosive force of his body, he rushed towards the swooping sword formation in the sky!
Such a scene fell into Nie Qing's eyes. Seeing that lonely figure galloping forward indomitably, she knew that she would never forget this scene in her life.

Boom!
In an instant, Ye Tian's figure had collided with the Wanjian Formation!
In the dull sound, the sound of countless metal collisions came out continuously, and everyone only saw the silhouettes in the sword array flickering continuously, and there were flying swords that were split in half and scattered on the ground, but Ye Tian's figure never appeared. From the beginning to the end, he was never injured by the Wanjian formation!
The Ten Thousand Sword Formation that Zhan Chen is proud of, the Ten Thousand Sword Formation that Immortal Sword Sect is proud of, and Ye Tian, ​​who has never even seen a flying sword under his feet, can't even hurt the corner of his clothes!
Countless people are holding their breath at this moment, they have already forgotten everything that happened in this space, and the treasure that emitted a strong aura just now.

In their eyes, only Ye Tian's figure flickering among tens of thousands of flying swords remained.

The Wufeng in his hand, although it looks like Wufeng, is sharper than any flying sword he manipulates!

No matter what kind of flying sword is close to him, it will be divided into two by the middle of his hand.

The most astonishing thing is Ye Tian's flowing movements, as if everything is natural, his figure seems to be integrated with this world.

In the eyes of everyone, he is no longer fighting with the sword array, but turned into a dancer, flying between the sky and the earth, among the tens of thousands of sharp sword qi, freely and freely!
Nie Qing stared obsessively at everything above, her eyes were wet at some point, looking at Ye Tian's flickering figure, she knew that this figure would never disappear from her mind for the rest of her life .

A series of sounds continued to come out. Not long after, only half of the tens of thousands of flying swords were still gathering Stegosaurus in midair. Ye Tian's figure also fell on the ground at this moment, and the dull sound seemed like a heavy object. Fall from heights.

Wufeng's weight of thirteen hundred catties, even though Ye Tian used body skills to defuse most of the force, the sound of the landing still sounds very shocking.

Nie Qing stared blankly at Ye Tian who fell in the distance, her pretty face suddenly paled a lot.

"We are not from the same world."

What Ye Tian just said echoed in her mind.

That's right, I'm not from the same world, your world, I can't climb high...

(End of this chapter)