Chapter 233 It Wasn't Yun Yun's Intentional Sword Come
Ye Chen walked towards the mountain gate of Yunlan Sect step by step, and the more than a hundred disciples gathered in the square attracted dense figures from Yunlan Sect because of his actions.
It looked dozens of times that of the previous hundred people. It seemed that all the disciples of Yunlan Sect had come out and filled the huge half of the bluestone square.
At the same time, several old men in white robes also walked on the air for a short time to face the air. One of them was a white-haired old man with a fluttering clothes and looked at Ye Chen and said.
"The sect leader has an order. Apart from life and death, you must never let you step into Yunlan Sect. Ye Chen, you are very good, Yunlan Sect also intends to recruit you, but why, the sect leader's order is greater than that of heaven, and it is not easy to practice. Get out of here."
The white-haired old man shook his head. He was also looking forward to Ye Chen. After all, there were no less than fifth-grade alchemists behind the other party, which was a great help to any sect.
But now, it is impossible. I don’t know where the former old sect leader Yunshan got the news and was about to kill Ye Chen. However, under the pleading of Master Yunyun, he got the result of not allowing Ye Chen to enter the sect half a step. However, this is also the best way to deal with both sides, because the elder Guhe of Yunlan Sect has been promoted to a sixth-grade alchemist.
"Don't waste the good intentions of the sect leader. I, Yunlan Sect, already have a sixth-grade alchemist. If you continue to be stubborn, I'm afraid the sect leader will not be able to protect you."
The white-haired elder kept talking, and at this time Nalan Yanran rushed to Ye Chen and whispered: "That is the Great Elder Yunling, who has the cultivation of King Dou, and acts ruthlessly. If you don't leave, you may not be able to leave."
"Great Elder? It's boring, but why didn't your master see me? Is there no reason?"
Looking at the Yunlan Sect's big formation, Ye Chen, who had originally wanted to see Yun Yun peacefully, also had some doubts arise, and thought that this was not like Yun Yun's personality, and it was strange that he had not shown up for so long.
"I'm not very clear, but after hearing the relationship between you and your master before, I guessed that Master Yunshan must have known this matter. If it doesn't happen, Master Yunyun doesn't want to see you at all."
Nalan Yanran whispered her thoughts, but her last sentence was a little guilty.
Over the past few days, she often saw the master sitting in front of the window and staring in a daze. Someone reported to the sect's affairs, but only pushed it to the elders below to do it.
These changes began after Master Yun Yun went to the Warcraft Mountains to rescue Ye Chen. Nalan Yanran, who knew everything, understood it now. If the master was not thinking about Ye Chen, she would not even believe it.
But somehow, her little mouth seemed to have not kept the door and said the remark of "Master doesn't miss you". Immediately, Nalan Yanran regretted it, but she couldn't help staring at Ye Chen and observing it carefully.
"Impossible, why didn't Yun'er want to see me? Xiao Yanran, you must have thought too much."
Shaking his head to reject Nalan Yanran's guess. Although he had not completed the sign-in goddess task about Yun Yun, Ye Chen still had this confidence in himself. After all, Yun Yun and him already had the reality of being a husband and wife, and Yun'er's heart was not as cold as she was.
"From the future, just call me Yanran. Don't add that small word. You can't look a few years older than me."
Nalan Yanran said a little angrily, obviously she was extremely repulsive of the title "Xiao Yanran".
Just as the two were whispering, Elder Yunling, who was far away from the square, looked strange and said, "Nalan Yanran, who allowed you to stand with that kid, come here quickly, don't make the sect leader unhappy, otherwise, I have the right to punish you."
"Okay, but if I do, will I be too close? After all, we have only met twice. Why not, let's call you your full name in the future."
Ye Chen scratched his head, but Nalan Yanran said stubbornly: "No, calling the full name is as if it doesn't matter at all. If you are too unfamiliar, you will call me Yanran. It's just a title, you won't reject me."
As he said that, a look of grievance appeared in Nalan Yanran's eyes, but before Ye Chen could reply, Elder Yunlein in the distance shouted in anger.
"Okay, okay, you dare to ignore this elder, Nalan Yanran, don't think that you can be so presumptuous as a disciple of the sect leader. I am also the Great Elder after all..."
Yunlei said angrily, tremblingly, but Ye Chen looked at him, and said coldly: "Call Yunshan out."
As soon as this statement came out, it was like thunder thunder entering the sea, causing thousands of Yunlan Sect disciples to be extremely excited and screaming at Ye Chen frantically.
Yunshan, but the old leader of their Yunlan Sect, is now being called out by a young man who doesn't look very old, and these words are simply provoking their entire Yunlan Sect and cannot be forgiven.
Not to mention the thousands of disciples screaming, even the elders such as Yun Leng were as dark as if they had just come out of a mine from a well, which was extremely ugly.
"Ye Chen, don't challenge the bottom line of our Yunlan Sect again and again, otherwise..."
"What else?"
Ye Chen grinned, then looked at the thousands of disciples and several elders behind Yun Ling, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Otherwise, just by the group of rotten fish and smelly shrimps behind you, would you like to do anything to me?"
Qinglin and Xiao Zishi were placed in Qingshan Town. Now Ye Chen is careless and has nothing to do. Even if he makes a big fuss, it is not impossible.
As they were talking, the taste changed. What are the smell of stinky fish and rotten shrimps? Isn’t that saying that thousands of their disciples and elders are all waste?
For a moment, many Yunlanshan disciples wearing white robes couldn't bear it anymore. They rolled up their sleeves and rushed out to teach Ye Chen a lesson. After a while, hundreds of people rushed towards Ye Chen regardless of the presence of the elders.
Seeing this, Yun Leng and other elders at the front of the huge team had no intention of stopping them. Instead, they stood there and smiled.
"A mere battler dares to be so arrogant? He also wants to get involved in our Yunyun Sect Master. He is simply a toad who wants to eat swan meat and overestimates himself."
"Hahaha, Old Chen, don't say that the sword in that kid's hand is a good treasure. According to my observation, the cracks in the square under our feet are all the power burst out from the blood-colored sword, which is very terrifying."
"Then according to what you said, wouldn't those disciples come forward and die?"
"No, no, no, if they are defeated, we can do it rightfully."
"Well, Brother Wang is right. It's a pity to wait until the magic sword falls into the hands of a great fighter. When we snatch it, I'll give it to... Great Elder. In addition to the old master of Yunshan, there are also great elders in the world who can subdue this sword."
The eight elders looked at each other and smiled at each other, without expecting to slap the horses. Yun Leng, who had not spoken, touched his beard with satisfaction, looked at the blood-colored sword in Ye Chen's hand, and showed a greedy gaze.
"Kill me, chop that kid into pieces and feed it to the dog, and it actually dominated Senior Sister Yanran's favor, but also wanted to get involved in the leader of my Yunlan Sect. It's so deceptive."
"Kill!" "Kill!"
Looking at Nalan Yanran who had been staying beside Ye Chen, the disciples who rushed over raised their hands without saying a word, and controlled the sword in their palm and slashed at Ye Chen.
For a moment, more than 300 iron swords were slashed at the head, and Nalan Yanran was so scared that her delicate body trembled slightly. Although she knew that the swords would not slash at her, just looking at them was still terrifying.
However, at this time, Nalan Yanran suddenly found that Ye Chen, who was standing beside him, was not panicked at all when facing so many attacks, but instead showed a hint of contempt and disdain, as if he was not the one who was attacked. Even the other party was yawning there, which was amazing.
"Ye Chen, please avoid it."
Without time to stop, more than 300 long swords attacked, and directly skipped Nalan Yanran, slashed towards Ye Chen together, and successfully reached the airspace less than ten centimeters above Ye Chen's head.
"ah!"
Nalan Yanran couldn't see such a scene, so she covered her eyes immediately. Ye Chen didn't even use any defense. He obviously gave up? Or did she think Master Yun Yun would show up to him?
But the second situation is almost impossible, because this morning, she saw Master Yunshan who had only seen a few times, sitting in Master's courtyard drinking tea, and following Elder Guhe next to her, as if she was discussing something important.
In that situation, even if the master wants to come to rescue him, he will probably be stopped by Master Yunshan.
Nalan Yanran couldn't imagine how Ye Chen would challenge the pressure of Yunlan Sect, but after covering her beautiful eyes for a long time, she could never hear a sword sound. What's going on?
As she was puzzled, Nalan Yanran suddenly opened her eyes, but the scene in front of her made her so shocked that she couldn't even speak.
When the long swords with faint sword intent were all slashed on Ye Chen's head, the other party shouted: "Come on the sword!"
Then, a magical scene appeared. I saw that there was an additional transparent air shield above Ye Chen's head. More than 300 long swords were slashed on it, but the air shield was unable to penetrate the air shield's defense. However, the transparent shield, which looked like air, cut out tiny wrinkles, which were almost impossible to detect, and that's all.
On the surface of the transparent air mask, a powerful and terrifying sword intent was constantly surging out from Ye Chen's body. Nalan Yanran just sensed slightly, and felt that the sword intent was unfathomable, even the master Yunshan I saw this morning could no longer have such a terrifying sword intent.
Just when Nalan Yanran was shocked and stunned, Ye Chen stood there and yawned casually.
Immediately, with a sound of "Aha", more than 300 Yunlan Sect disciples who controlled the iron sword attack immediately covered their chests and spit out a large mouthful of blood. Then, they all fainted as if they were severely injured.
At the same time, the more than 300 iron swords that had lost control were instantly pulled, dancing in the air and turning the direction, aiming at thousands of people including Yunling, opposite the vast bluestone square.
Immediately afterwards, the magic weapon Demon Abyss Sword in Ye Chen's hand emitted a sharp and harsh sword sound. At that moment, Yun Leng and the elders found that their swords were constantly struggling and swaying in the direction of Ye Chen, as if they had been summoned, and they seemed to have encountered natural enemies and trembled wildly.
"No, this magic weapon is strange, everyone should be careful."
Yun Len shouted loudly, encouraged the Dou King's cultivation and held the gorgeous sword on his waist with all his strength.
But just as he made a sound, countless sword sounds continued to sound behind him. When Yun Len looked back, he saw sword shadows in the sky like stars turning into countless streams of light and flying towards Ye Chen.
Those, nothing else, were the swords of thousands of disciples behind him. The long swords flew across the sky and trembled, making countless shocking and exciting sword sounds, as if they were going to Ye Chen, and they seemed to have received honor as favored.
"Great Elder, I can't hold on."
The eight elders beside them, their hands covering the sword were red, and everyone's body was filled with fighting spirit and tried their best, but they could not control the violent resistance of the sword, so that several elders were dragged by their swords and kept flying towards Ye Chen.
"Even if you are not successful, you have to keep your sword for me."
Yun Len roared in anger, as a sword-user, losing a sword is like losing his life. If even his own sword cannot be controlled, then if this matter is spread, what is the face of their Yunlan Sect? Where is the majesty?
However, as he was speaking, his hands holding the sword began to tremble. It was hard to imagine that with the cultivation of the Dou King, he could not control his sword.
He looked at Ye Chen who was flying around the swords. Yun Len wanted to hold on to his last dignity and the sect, but just when he swore in his heart that he could not let go even if he died, the sword in his hands turned violently, breaking free from the constraints of the scabbard. Then he scratched his palm without hesitation, and flew to Ye Chen in an instant, blending into one with his vast sea of swords.
The moment the sword flew away, Yunlei lost his sense of the sword, and was even more slapped with backlash. He spewed out a large mouthful of blood on the spot, and then his face turned a little pale, which was very ugly.
Thousands of long swords of different colors circled around Ye Chen's head, forming a huge sword storm. The rapid sound of breaking through the air made a deafening sound of swords that were deafening for a long time, but it made the listener feel their joy. Like a child, not only circling around Ye Chen, but seemed to find his belonging.
At the same time, Yun Yun and Yunshan, who were far away in the courtyard of the Yunlan Sect Master, immediately looked up at the direction of Qianmen Square. Then both the master and the disciple showed disbelief, because at this moment, the swords on their waists were also shaking violently. If they were not far apart, they would probably not be able to control them.
"Who can actually cause Wan Jian to surrender."
Next to the simple stone table in the courtyard, opposite Yun Yun, a white-haired old man was frowning through the void and looking towards the square. He was wearing a very simple white robe. The breeze blew, and the robe was fluttering.
There is a kind of elegance and elegance.
"Master, why don't I go and have a look."
Yun Yun seemed very respectful in front of the old man, but when the white-haired old man saw him say this, he snorted coldly: "No need, just stay here honestly. Without my orders, you are not allowed to go."
As he said that, the old man with white hair stood up, and his fighting spirit was turbulent, and a powerful wave suddenly burst out, causing the trees in the courtyard to rustle.
"Elder Guhe, let me go and have a look. It is not impossible to solve this matter with you and Yun'er."
Looking at Guhe beside him, the white-haired old man said calmly, but Yun Yun heard this and hurriedly shouted: "Master, I..."
"Shut up, if you think about it or not, just break this thought."
Chapter completed!