Chapter 1639: Flying Snow Sword



"Hiss! This fluctuation... This is... Chen Feitian! Chen Feitian, one of the three great sword wizards of the Blue Sea Main Star! How could he come here?"

"It's over! Go! We can't afford to offend Chen Feitian! Not only is he arrogant, he is also Bai Liuchen's youngest junior brother!"

"Go, go, go! According to this person's perverse temper, he often goes crazy. If we fall into his hands, we will be finished!"

...

In an instant, an atmosphere of extreme fear permeated the entire garden. One after another, figures stood up as if they were sitting on nail boards under their buttocks. In a panic, they wanted to leave the garden and hide far away!

You know, the entire garden is full of quasi-human kings who have opened up the divine spring!

But at this moment, four figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the garden. These four figures were wearing uniform black martial arts robes. They stepped slowly like four giant peaks. Every step they took gradually raised dust, and the earth rumbled!

The bulging muscles, the tower-like bodies, the sharp and cold breath, these four figures are full of visual impact!

What is even more amazing is that these four mountain-like figures all emit powerful fluctuations. They are actually four quasi-human king-level masters who have opened up four divine springs!

But the most incredible thing is that these four black-robed figures who opened up four divine springs are actually just... sedan bearers!

Because these four people are now carrying a gorgeous and noble sedan together!

With a bang, the gorgeous and noble sedan fell to the ground, blocking the only exit of the garden, firmly blocking everyone's way!

The moment they saw the sedan, all the monks who were escaping frantically seemed to freeze suddenly, not daring to move, with endless fear in their eyes, as if there was a devil sitting in the sedan!

Ye Wuque stood in one place, with a calmness in his bright eyes. He clearly saw the reactions of the monks around him. Obviously, the person named "Chen Feitian" in the sedan had a great notoriety in the entire Blue Sea Main Star!

Otherwise, all the monks in the garden would not have become so panicked before he showed up.

At this moment, inside the sedan chair!

A tall and thin figure sat quietly, wearing a gorgeous martial robe, showing a golden color, and looked quite handsome. His eyes flashed with a terrifying light that made people's heart palpitate, and he was even more cruel and playful, as if all living beings were nothing more than ants to him.

This person was Chen Feitian!

One of the three great sword wizards on the main star of the Blue Sea, nicknamed... Feixue Divine Sword, one of the real young generation of influential figures!

On Chen Feitian's right hand was a strangely shaped golden long sword, as if the blade was made of the demon horn broken off from the demon's head, exuding a breath that made people tremble!

The next moment, the golden long sword suddenly made a clanging sound, with an extreme desire for bloodthirstiness in it, and the murderous aura spread instantly!

"Feixue baby, are you hungry again? In this case, how about feeding you all the blood of so many trashes in front of you?"

Chen Feitian stroked the golden sword with his right hand. The cold sword body carried the temperature of death, which made Chen Feitian whisper like this, with extreme indifference and cruelty in his tone, and a kind of beating heat!

This is an extremely dangerous person, full of killing and evil!

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chants!

The golden sword named Feixue suddenly made a clanging sound again, as if it had spirituality, and even more with a cruel expectation and joy!

"Big Brother actually asked me to come here to see the sword marks of that rubbish swordsman, and said it would help me! It's a waste of my time!"

Chen Feitian's eyes surged with disdain, as if he thought of something, but he didn't dare not listen to Bai Liuchen's words. After all, he came, but he was full of resentment and wanted to vent!

The next moment, Chen Feitian's eyes passed through the sedan chair, swept across the pale faces of every cultivator in the garden, and a voice with a hint of cruelty slowly sounded!

"Listen, you bunch of rubbish. If you want to leave this garden, you can! But you need to take my sword. As long as you can take it, you can leave. You can regard it as a kind of competition..."

Chen Feitian's voice spread through the sedan chair in the garden, and all the monks' faces suddenly changed, revealing fear!

However, Chen Feitian is notorious in the Blue Sea Main Star, and his status is extremely high. No one dares to disobey him, otherwise the end will be miserable.

"Please keep your promise, Master Feixue! Although we are far from your opponent, we will try our best!"

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, a master who opened up four sacred springs in the garden spoke in a solemn tone, as a representative of everyone.

"Hahahahaha..."

In an instant, a wild and cruel laugh came from the sedan chair, followed by a sword chant that shook the world, and a golden sword light appeared!

Chant!

The sword light was obviously golden, but it was not magnificent. Instead, it was extremely bloody and dark, like the dark gold magma flowing in hell! The

golden sword light was extremely fast, and it instantly cut out several miles, cutting through the void, covering hundreds of people in the garden!

"Ah!"

"No!"

...

The howling sounded instantly, blood splashed, and arms flew up out of thin air, blood spilled into the void. Hundreds of cultivators were desperate, and their arms were all cut off by the golden sword light!

Chen Feitian was extremely powerful, completely surpassing all the cultivators in the garden. With one sword, he cut off the right arms of hundreds of cultivators at the same time!

Ye Wuque, who was standing aside, suddenly condensed his eyes, and a chill surged out of him!

This Chen Feitian was a quasi-human king who opened up eight divine springs. His strength far exceeded that of all the cultivators present, and his moves were even more ruthless. It was not a competition at all, and there was no hatred, but it was done on purpose, deliberately destroying these hundreds of young cultivators!

This person has a bad personality and acts madly and cruelly, just like a demon!

"Hahahahaha... trash! A bunch of trash! You can't even take my sword! Be a cripple from now on! Humph, it's your turn!"

Chen Feitian's cruel voice echoed again in the sedan chair, as if he was a high and mighty god who dominated the lives of all the cultivators in the garden and was intoxicated by the pleasure of killing!

Chant!

The sword chant resounded again, the golden sword light reappeared, and the terrifying sharp intention of darkness and killing appeared, making the entire garden seem to be trapped in a sea of ​​swords. The terrifying sword energy that swept across the eight directions poured down like a storm, with a kind of doomsday judgment!

Chen Feitian made a second move, and the mighty sword light once again enveloped hundreds of pale-faced monks in the garden. The move was three times more ruthless than the previous one!

If he had only cut off one arm of the first few hundred monks before, then now he would cut off the arms of the hundreds of monks in front of him!

And this time, among these hundreds of monks, Ye Wuque was among them!


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