Chapter 604

But Jian Chen knew.

Yi Jifeng of the Famous Sword Manor is full of hatred.

Surrounded by eight swords.

Looking very intimidating.

But in reality, it is very likely to be a show.

So Jian Chen asked himself.

Even if the two of them joined forces.

They would very likely not be Ye Yu's match.

But dragging Master Kong Wen and Yu Daiyan along.

That is different.

They are both Jianghu seniors.

Having traveled for half a lifetime.

Their strength is extraordinary.

And with their help.

If it spreads, it will also be a good story.

Righteous martial arts and Wu Ming's disciple Jian Chen join forces to fight the demon.

This topic sounds very exciting, doesn't it?

Thinking of this.

Jian Chen was excited.

But he turned his head to look at Master Kong Wen and Yu Daiyan with a normal expression.

Immediately, the pressure was on these two seniors who were preparing to slack off.

Under pressure.

Master Kong Wen and Yu Daiyan immediately stood out.

The two stood side by side with Jian Chen and Yi Jifeng.

Master Kong Wen looked back.

Wanting to find a few more suitable teammates.

To trick them out as well.

But then he discovered.

Those standing behind were all a group of chickens and dogs.

Except for their impressive appearance.

Not one of them could be brought out.

Helplessly.

He could only sigh slightly.

Unlike Master Kong Wen's disappointment.

Yi Jifeng seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.

With so many people helping.

He believed.

That taking down Ye Yu would be no difficult task.

So he immediately opened his hands.

Performing the strongest martial art of the Famous Sword Manor.

The Eight Styles of the Famous Sword!

"Ye Yu, go to hell!"

The next moment.

The eight famous swords flew straight into the sky.

In an instant, thunder roared in the clear sky.

The rumbling thunder sounded in bursts.

The peerless martial art of the Famous Sword Manor is called the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword.

The first seven styles are completely identical.

But the eighth style.

Eight swords flying together, depends entirely on personal understanding.

The understanding is different.

So the power unleashed is also different.

The "eight swords flying together" that Yi Jifeng understood.

Was to let the eight famous swords integrate the power of thunder.

To increase their power to the maximum extent.

The sound of thunder echoed throughout heaven and earth.

A total of eight sounds.

A trace of a smile appeared on Yi Jifeng's face.

He raised his sword finger and pointed at Ye Yu.

He shouted in a deep voice: "Eight swords fly together, thunder splits heaven and earth!"

The thunder that had disappeared.

Sounded again.

Everyone looked up.

They saw the eight famous swords, their bodies shining with purple lightning.

Rushing down in the air.

"Husband, be careful!"

Zhou Zhiruo shouted, wanting to throw the Heaven-Reliant Sword in her hand to Ye Yu.

But the next second.

She was frozen in place.

No longer making any move.

Ye Yu slowly raised his hand.

Wind rose from the ground.

Countless fallen leaves gathered into a ball.

Arriving in Ye Yu's hand.

Soon it turned into the prototype of a sword.

It looked soft, as if it would scatter at a touch.

But Ye Yu looked up at the sky.

Holding the sword backhanded.

Slashing toward the sky.