Proud Sword Rebirth

No one spoke, and no one dared to speak.

As the sun set, the last afterglow was overshadowed by the powerful white light. Time stopped flowing at this moment. Except for the sound of the beating heart, everyone could no longer hear any other sounds. They held their breath.

But didn't notice it at all.

"thump"

"thump"

"thump"

The heart is still beating, but time slowly resumes its flow.

The dazzling and intense white light exploded as the intestine sword fragments broke into hundreds of pieces. The intestine sword fragments, reflecting the dazzling white light and golden afterglow, flew in all directions along a graceful trajectory. No one was there.

We know where they will fly, but the gorgeous light builds an eternal picture in people's hearts. It is beautiful and dreamy, and it carves indelible memories in their hearts.

It was only then that the sound like thunder reached everyone's ears.

"Ah" a scream came from a distance, once again attracting everyone's attention.

In the void, a black figure suddenly appeared. Then, like a kite with a broken string, it flew down. Although his limbs struggled during the fall, it was of no use. One of his hands was weak.

He grabbed the ground towards the blue sky, as if he wanted to grab something, but there was nothing there, and his figure hit the ground without any accident.

"boom!"

That figure hit the ground heavily, and layers of dust rippled in all directions from where he fell to the ground, like water waves.

"Pfft." The middle-aged man in black robe spat out a mouthful of black blood, and immediately fell down weakly. His eyes were wide open, looking into the void. His throat squirmed a few times, but he could no longer say a word. His hands shook.

He tightened his grip again and again, as if he wanted to hold onto something, but found nothing. Finally, the look in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his bright eyes turned gray.

Apart from horror, there was no other look in everyone's eyes. This sword was beyond their imagination. The ancestor of the Ye family, who was at the ninth level of the Sword Sect, stared blankly at the middle-aged man in black robe who fell to the ground and died. Na na

Said: "His defense is stronger than mine!"

Yes, the defense of the middle-aged man in black robe is stronger than that of the ancestor of the Ye family, because the sword of the ancestor of the Ye family did not cause much damage to the opponent, but only delayed it for a little time.

Yue Shengtao and others were even more in disbelief. Their eyes shifted to the young man again. The young man was panting slightly on the back of the purple-tailed lizard. At this moment, his figure seemed to be getting taller. Although his face was young, he was still...

No one dares to treat him as an ordinary boy anymore.

"Combined Sword Technique" Only then did the young man slowly exhale, regain some strength, and read the name of this move in his mind.

This sword shocked everyone present. It was only now that this evil boy showed his most terrifying side.

It is naturally impossible to kill the middle-aged man in black robes by relying solely on combined swordsmanship. After all, the opponent's defense is comparable to that of an ordinary junior sword master, and this is when the blood of Yue Shengtao and others fills the space. Otherwise,

His defense is only higher than that of the intermediate sword master.

However, if 80% of the soul power is added, then the result will be different.

At the beginning, before Yi Chen's soul realm was promoted to a high-level sword master, he used all his soul power to almost kill four ninth-level sword masters. If his soul power hadn't been exhausted at the last moment and he was unable to succeed, maybe then

The four major ninth-level sword sects would die at his hands. Now, the soul realm has been upgraded to the advanced sword master, and the power of the soul has increased 23 times. Yi Chen's combat effectiveness is not only at the level of the only sword sect?

With 80% of the soul's power, Yi Chen was quite confident in killing a person whose defense strength had not yet reached the level of an intermediate sword master.

However, the enemy was dead, and he himself had consumed a lot of energy. His spirit seemed a little sluggish and exhausted. He had an urge to close his eyes and fall asleep. However, the current situation did not allow him to sleep. With a strong effort to hold on, Yi Chen burst out.

Big Mouth showed a hearty smile: "Hey, this guy said he wanted to take revenge on us, so let's just kill him without doing anything else. Everyone, don't you have any objections?"

Yue Shengtao also recovered from the shock at this time. Seeing the blood dripping from Yi Chen's palm, he quickly asked the soldiers to find a piece of white cloth, then jumped off the purple-tailed lizard, quickly came to Yi Chen's side, and said: "General

, please ask your subordinates to bandage you."

Waving his hand, Yi Chen said: "No need, this little skin injury is not serious, I will take care of it later."

Having been with Yi Chen for so long, Yue Shengtao knows Yi Chen well. This guy is very stubborn no matter when he is calm or when he is playing tricks. If he decides something, no one can persuade him to change his mind.

I even doubted whether this young general was transformed into a donkey. Otherwise, why would he have such a stubborn temper?

"No." Yue Shengtao could only retreat.

"Senior Ye, you, your great-grandson, leave it to you to handle it yourself. In addition, Miss Ye has been taken away by a person called 'Deacon Xi'." Yi Chen cupped his hands and glanced not far away.

A dejected Ye Fan said, "If nothing happens, I will leave first."

Now that this old guy is in charge, Ye Fan will be able to stop the trouble, and Ye Qing and his wife will definitely be rescued. Yi Chen's continued stay here is obviously unnecessary, so he plans to leave first.

"Wait a minute." The ancestor of the Ye family shouted, but he didn't know how to address Yi Chen. It was obvious that Yi Chen was stronger than him, and sword cultivators usually valued strength rather than seniority, but Yi Chen and

His great-granddaughter is also a friend, and she is more than 20 years younger than his grandson. He really doesn't know what to call Yi Chen, and it seems that no matter what he calls her, it seems inappropriate.

Unable to do so, he had no choice but to say: "Thank you Mr. Yi for helping Mr. Burial Sword Villa. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid this traitor would have killed his parents and I still don't know about it. In addition, I would also like to thank Mr. Yi for getting rid of this devil. Otherwise, Mr. Yi would have killed this devil."

There will never be a day of peace in Jian Villa from now on." Mr. Yi, this title is barely appropriate.

"It's a small effort, why does it matter?" Yi Chen was a little too modest this time.

A simple effort? Is this really just a simple effort?

After spending 80% of his soul power, he is still listless, exhausted, and drowsy. Yi Chen has paid a lot. But he also knows that if he does not destroy this demon, what awaits him in the future will be inevitable.

There will be endless revenge from this devil. Instead of doing this, it is better to waste some soul power. Even if it is 100% of the soul power, he will not hesitate to use 80% of the soul power.

"Master Yi, what you said is wrong." The ancestor of the Ye family shook his head. He is a person who hates evil. It's not that he is stupid, but that he hates the kindness and resentment of the outside world too much and doesn't like to fight and kill. However, he believes in

He uses violence to fight violence, so if anyone messes with him, he will usually act violently without saying a word. He has a weird personality, but he doesn't care about other people's opinions, and he has a bit of a carefree atmosphere.

After a pause, he said with shame: "The faults caused by this rebellious son are all the faults of old age. If it weren't for you, our lineage at Yemian City Burial Sword Villa would have been cut off. How can we forget such a great favor?"

"So what if I remember? Is there anything else you can do to repay me?" Yi Chen didn't care at all, but on the surface he still gave the ancestor of the Ye family enough face and said: "I still have something to do, so I need to leave first.

, if something happens in the future, I will definitely come to you, senior, for help."

After hearing this, the ancestor of the Ye family felt relieved and said: "I'm always waiting."

"Let's go!" Yi Chen behaved very simply at this time. He nodded and pulled the reins of the horse. The purple-tailed lizard turned and walked away without saying a word nonsense from beginning to end.

Even the general has left, and there is no need for the soldiers guarding here to stay any longer. Yue Shengtao continues to guard Yi Chen.

"Unfaithful son, you practice magic and poison your biological father and mother. In this big world, there will be no place for you." It wasn't until Yi Chen and his party left that the ancestor of the Ye family withdrew his gaze, calmed down, and showed a look of disappointment and anger.

, "You, commit suicide. Don't force me to do it myself."

Cleaning up the family is easy to say, but much harder to do. After all, he is his descendant. Even if he has no feelings, the blood of the Ye family is flowing in his body. If he wants to kill Ye Fan, he will really do it.

Even if he doesn't do it, if Ye Fan doesn't die, he can't give an explanation to the people who died in Ye Fan's hands, and he can't give an explanation to those wronged souls. The Ye family can't tolerate such a vicious traitor.

"Grandpa, I was wrong. I know my mistake. I promise that I will change my ways in the future and never do such a treasonous thing again." At this moment, Ye Fan was really scared. Looking at the appearance of the ancestor of the Ye family, he

You know that this grandpa is serious and is definitely not joking.

He hasn't lived enough yet. He finally took all the control of Burial Sword Villa into his own hands. He has just experienced the taste of power and the feeling of controlling the destiny of others. He doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die.

"It's useless. Even if you talk about breaking the sky today, you will never survive." The ancestor of the Ye family also felt pain in his heart, showing a trace of sadness, "The Ye family can't tolerate you, and the world can't tolerate you. Once you embark on the path of cultivating demons,

There is no turning back on this road. I will feel uneasy until you die!"

"No, it won't happen. Grandpa, I am Ye Fan. I am the only heir of Burial Sword Villa. If I die, there will be no heirs of Burial Sword Villa. So, you can't kill me." Now, Ye

Fan became even more crazy, and even expressed his hidden thoughts in his heart, just hoping for a chance of survival.

"To this day, you are still thinking about this..." The ancestor of the Ye family quietly wiped away his last trace of reluctance and grabbed Ye Fan with one hand.

Taking it in the air, Ye Fan flew uncontrollably to the ancestor of the Ye family under an invisible force.

"Crack" in the throat, the ancestor of the Ye family pressed his fingers hard, and Ye Fan's head tilted down.

"That's right. It seems that this old guy is not as pedantic as I thought." Only then did Yi Chen take back his soul power and continue to drive the purple-tailed lizard forward. Looking at the familiar environment and familiar buildings around him,

"It seems that it's time to give up the last worry. In addition to doing something to the Yi family, there is another thing. At the beginning, the guy named Li Zhao didn't know if he was living a very nourishing life?"

Li Zhao is the person who took away the previous owner of this body.