Chapter 420

Chapter 420: Violent harvest, imperial power collision

The young man was not unfamiliar with Liu Jianchuan's fame, and often heard his partners who mined with him bragging about his deeds.

Some even said that he was the most likely to become the next sword fairy in the future.

'I didn't expect that even Liu Jianchuan became a guest of the Zhao family! '

I was secretly amazed.

I didn't realize that there was such a person just now.

After knowing that he was coming, the slightly calmer heart jumped up again.

He squinted and stared at Ye Chengtian's shadow, unsure, 'Can those three puppets really win Liu Jianchuan? '

'Even if they really win, I'm afraid they will hurt the enemy by 1,000 and lose 800 of their own. At that time, what will they do when facing the other 100 guests of the Zhao family? '

Thinking of this, the young man regretted even more, why didn't he try harder to persuade Ye Chengtian and convince him to let himself get more reinforcements.

Now, even if Ye Chengtian figured out the truth, it was too late.

The young man really didn't think that Liu Jianchuan and his people would be willing to let him go.

"Ah..." He sighed and prepared himself to die tragically under Liu Jianchuan's sword.

He couldn't help but think that he might as well just rush over and let Liu Jianchuan kill him personally, so that he would be more dignified.

In the young man's view, being killed by a great emperor and being killed by a human fairyland, although both are death, are worlds apart.

I was killed by the great emperor.

When people say this, they will subconsciously think that they are very strong, and ordinary people are not worthy of the great emperor's personal attack?

If you don't have the opportunity to pretend when you are alive, and you don't pretend after you die in the underworld, then how can you wait until the end of time?

After your soul is scattered, will you pretend again?

Crack!

The sound of the branches being stepped on forced the young man's mind back.

Turning around, I don't know when the surroundings have been surrounded by countless people with swords, blocking the way.

"Kill!" Liu Jianchuan gave an order.

He had already reminded Ye Chengtian, but it was Ye Chengtian himself who was unwilling to seize the opportunity.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to persuade a damned ghost with good words, so what can he do?

He took money from others and helped them to eliminate disasters.

Facing the hundreds of swordsmen who rushed up.

Ye Chengtian was not in a hurry.

The shadow behind him expanded, and three shadow puppets emerged from the ground.

Seeing the three silver shadow puppets, the swordsmen stopped in their tracks, looking at each other, wondering how such a good person could emerge from the ground?

Could it be that he practiced the art of shrinking the earth?

"Kill, if they don't die, you will die!" Liu Jianchuan thought he was not a patient person.

Seeing Liu Jianchuan's crazy criticism, the swordsmen didn't care about being vigilant, and once again held their swords and rushed forward.

Facing the surging crowd.

A shadow puppet calmly raised his arm and opened his five fingers.

Immediately, he dropped his palm.

At first, it was dead silent, nothing happened.

The next second.

Boom!

The ground shook.

When the smoke and dust were blown away by the wind.

"Oh my God!" The young man was shocked by the scene in front of him.

A huge cenote appeared just a few feet away from him. If you look closely, you will find that the cenote is in the shape of a palm.

'Could it be? ! '

The young man's eyes quickly shifted to the shadow puppet, and he couldn't believe it, 'Could it be that this palm print was created by his palm just now? '

That palm killed at least 20 to 30 people.

The young man was deeply shocked, 'This puppet seems to be much stronger than I thought! '

The other swordsmen realized that something was wrong, and just stopped, intending to retreat, keep a safe distance, and make long-term plans.

Another shadow puppet used his hand as a knife and swung out a knife.

It was too much to see, but then, dozens of swordsmen were cut in half, blood splattered, and dyed a large area of ​​land bloody red.

The fragrance of blood and soil mixed together, the smell was very strange.

The young man couldn't stand it anymore, pinched his nose with his hand, and breathed through his mouth instead.

"Monster! This group of monsters!"

"Run! Run quickly! We are not his opponents!"

"No one told me when I came here that there was such a master hidden in the Ye family."

The remaining dozen people who escaped were killed by the third shadow puppet like flowing clouds and water, shuttling through them, and no one was spared wherever he passed.

The whole process took less than ten seconds.

The difficulty of this killing is about the same as picking up a stick on the side of the road and sweeping it at rape flowers.

It was very easy.

"Save me! Swordsman Liu, save me quickly..."

Facing the last monk who had escaped to him by chance, Liu Jianchuan reached out and grabbed him at the moment when he was about to get close to him.

A cold light flashed, and he was chopped in half from head to toe.

The whole process was almost over. The young man had been paying attention to him from beginning to end, but he could not see clearly when he drew his sword and swung it.

The pictures and memories in the middle seemed to be erased, which was very strange.

‘These three puppets are indeed powerful, but Liu Jianchuan’s strength should not be underestimated! ’

“Master Ye, if you are willing to give me these three puppets, I can join the Ye family, become a retainer, and protect you, how about it?” Liu Jianchuan offered a condition.

Hearing this, the young man showed joy on his face, and hoped that Ye Chengtian would nod and agree.

If there really was a retainer like Liu Jianchuan, many problems of the Ye family could be solved.

There was no reason not to agree.

“Sorry, I borrowed this puppet from my son-in-law, and I can’t give it away.”

"As for the retainers, I'm sorry. Today you can betray the Zhao family for these three puppets. Can't you betray me in the future because someone else offers a higher stake?" Ye Chengtian asked.

"..." Liu Jianchuan was speechless.

He was good at swordsmanship, not talking.

"Do you have to let me kill you and then forcibly take the treasure? This is not worth it for you." Liu Jianchuan kindly reminded.

He raised the sword guard with his thumb, revealing a small blade edge, ready to draw the sword at any time.

He hoped that Ye Chengtian would recognize the promotion.

"My son-in-law said that these three puppets are more than enough to deal with you." Ye Chengtian responded calmly.

"It seems that I, Liu Jianchuan, have been underestimated!"

Boom!

Release the sword force.

Show the proof that he has proved himself to be the emperor with the sword!

He wanted to make Ye Chengtian understand the gap between him and himself.

The sword force spread like a tide, uprooting all the weeds on the ground, revealing the bare land.

"..." This scene frightened the young man so much that he retreated again and again. He accidentally didn't notice the protruding stone under his feet, stumbled, and fell down.

His butt almost broke into four pieces.

Ye Chengtian did not move.

He had absolute trust in his son-in-law.

If he said it would work, it would definitely work.

As expected, a shadow puppet quickly appeared in front of Ye Chengtian, waving his hand and releasing the imperial power.

Boom!

The two imperial powers collided with each other, making a thunderous sound!