The invincible sword fairy of the beautiful president

Chapter 582 This Sword

The nourishment of the three mouthfuls of spiritual blood made the darkness of the blood-red light on the Immortal Immortal Seal more and more obvious, and the entire valley seemed to be enveloped by this black-red light, like a purgatory on earth.

Most of the cultivators were staring at Patriarch Huoyun in a daze at the moment.

Three mouthfuls of spiritual blood?

Spiritual blood is the purest aura and fresh blood of a monk, and every mouthful contains the cultivation of a monk.

The spout of spiritual blood before had already damaged Patriarch Huoyun's cultivation, but now the spout of three spouts of spiritual blood would even injure the Nascent Soul in his body.

It's just Ye Tian's movement of a giant sword that made him like this?
But after thinking about it, these doubtful monks were also relieved.

The movement of Ye Tian's giant sword made the valley covered with frost. It is conceivable how terrifying the power of this sword is, and it is only natural for Patriarch Huoyun to have such a move.

Nourished by the three mouthfuls of spiritual blood, the radiance of the Immortal-addicted seal radiated, and a terrible coercion also spread out. At the same time, the miserable cry began to echo in this space again, turning into human-shaped sound waves, like a thousand soldiers. Thousands of horses are rolling towards Ye Tian!

The distance between the two is not far at all, coupled with the incomparably swift attack of this sound wave, it has arrived in an instant!

However, their charge had just stopped three feet away from Ye Tian's face, but they suddenly stopped.

Under countless sluggish gazes, bursts of frost formed above the sound waves of those human figures!
Chill, icy cold, and even these originally invisible things are frozen at this moment!
Covered in frost, Wufeng above Ye Tian's head fell slowly in an instant.

Everything in the space seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the cultivators watching the battle even felt that Ye Tian's figure had disappeared from their sight at this moment, and only the slowly falling sword was left in their eyes!
Boom!
As the blade fell, with a crisp sound, the frost exploded, and the sound waves of those frozen human figures turned into ice chips and scattered all over the place!
It is beyond common sense to freeze something that was originally invisible, but it is even more so now that it has been shaken into ice chips.

However, there was no sound from this world.

call……

The slight sound seemed to be blowing over the ground, but the black and red body of the Immortal Immortal Seal collapsed instantly after the slight sound came out!

Under countless sluggish gazes, the Immortal Seal turned into countless black and red debris, as if an invisible and terrifying force landed on it, splitting it in two, and then the aftermath of the attack shattered the already destroyed The Immortal Immortal Seal was shattered!
"No...don't!!!" Patriarch Huoyun's complexion changed drastically, he looked in front of him in horror, Ye Tian's sword had cleared all the obstacles between him and Ye Tian, ​​at this moment he could clearly see Ye Tian's posture was still maintained when the sword fell.

However, he knew that there was a supreme sword energy cutting towards his body right now!
This sword energy not only instantly collapsed the attack of Immortal-addicted Seal, but also shattered his Immortal-addicted seal, and even slashed towards his body unabated!

This sword, just as Ye Tian said, would probably kill him!

After practicing for thousands of years, Patriarch Huoyun had at least tens of thousands of lives under his command, but at this moment he felt fear for the first time in his life!
Life is incomparably cheap in his eyes, this is the thought of those creatures hurt by him.

At this moment, this idea appeared in his mind.

Looking at Ye Tian's usual indifferent eyes, he could not see the slightest joy of victory, nor could he see the slightest respect for life.

It gave people the feeling that what he killed with this sword was just an insignificant thing!
At the same time as the sound of begging for mercy came out, Patriarch Huoyun felt a cold force appearing on his body.

Just the moment this feeling appeared, his consciousness disappeared.

Under the gaze of those gazes, Patriarch Huoyun's body was frozen by this terrifying force, and then turned into ice chips, which dissipated in the wind.

It was as if this person had never come to this world.

The cultivators watching the battle stared blankly at Ye Tian, ​​they didn't even understand what happened, the Huoyun patriarch had already died in Ye Tian's hands.

The victory and defeat came so suddenly that they all felt that this duel was a little unreal.

Patriarch Huoyun, is he really strong?

This is the question that popped up in their minds at the same time.

Because Ye Tian felt too relaxed in this battle, except for the initial spurt of blood, Ye Tian just made a sword, and the ancestor of Huoyun had already fallen here, leaving no trace ...

call……

A faint sound came out, still as if a breeze was blowing, but the earth began to tremble slightly at some point.

Boom!

A gully appeared in front of Ye Tian, ​​spreading continuously towards the distance.

This ravine stretched forward all the way, and even the stone walls of the valley couldn't stop his footsteps, being divided into two by the invisible force.

The cracked mountain wall in the distance, from top to bottom, seemed to be split from it by a giant sword that shot straight into the sky.

however……

That mirror-like incision shook the minds of all the monks present!

"This……"

Everyone froze in place, looking at the section where the end could not be seen at a glance.

Looking around, this neat section extends at least several thousand meters!

This sword didn't really land on Patriarch Huoyun, but beheaded Patriarch Huoyun.

This sword, seemingly smooth and unremarkable, split the valley apart.

This sword, with only a faint sound, changed the entire terrain!

he……

Really not strong?

While everyone was in a daze, Ye Tian shook his head slightly, stepped out, and appeared at the original figure of Huoyun Patriarch, and slowly picked up the storage ring on the ground.

At the same time, Ye Tian swept towards them.

"Storage bag, keep it."

Ye Tian's voice was very calm, as if nothing had happened.

Almost subconsciously, all the monks, regardless of their level of cultivation, regardless of gender, took down their storage items and put them on the ground at the same time, either storage rings or storage bags.

Facing Patriarch Huoyun, they could still hesitate, because Ye Tian might kill Patriarch Huoyun.

But they didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation in the face of this existence who beheaded Huoyun Patriarch with a single strike.

This evil star killed Huoyun Patriarch!
What frightened them most was that after the evil star killed Huoyun Patriarch, he still looked calm!

As soon as Ye Tian waved his hand, his spiritual consciousness surged, and all the storage items fell in front of him, and all the items in them were mobilized by his spiritual consciousness, and stored in his storage ring.

At the same time, the spiritual energy in the valley suddenly became abundant, and a burst of rich fragrance also spread in the valley at this moment.

The ten-thousand-year-level elixir took shape.

(End of this chapter)