In the endless darkness, a majestic chessboard of heaven and earth emerged above it.
Snowflakes fell, covering the entire chessboard, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into lines, crisscrossing...
Coming out of the air, Ye Chen sat down casually, his eyes fell on the chessboard, and he said calmly: "The final chess game!"
With his eyes slightly closed, Ye Chen could sense the terrifying oppression around him. He knew that he and others were already in the prince's territory.
A mysterious realm like a dead city. Today, there are only two outcomes: falling into this realm or walking out of this realm.
The sword energy circulated on Ye Chen's fingertips, forming a sunspot.
Ye Chen pointed his sword, and the sunspots whizzed down. In an instant, the entire chess game collapsed.
"It's a pity that I have no intention to play chess, but I have the intention to kill!" The chessboard filled with majestic momentum shattered like a mirror, and the fragments flew, and a beautiful sword light emerged.
This beautiful sword light made the world even more pale, and even the flying snow flakes were stained with a layer of ink color.
The world stood still at this moment, and the light of the sword suddenly appeared in the prince's eyes without any warning!
The prince looked at the sword with an indifferent expression. No matter how he looked, his figure was like an eternal mountain. Nothing could shake his figure. The invincible mountain, not even the most beautiful sword light in front of him.
in this way.
"What a pity, this may be destined to be an unfinished chess game!" The prince whispered and sighed. This sigh was not loud, but it echoed in the nine heavens.
Anyone can hear the helplessness and regret in this sigh.
At the same time, an extremely terrifying coercion emerged in the void.
Most of the warriors could not bear the pressure and drew their swords one after another. Mu Chen, Fatty and others also looked solemn, and the wildly dancing snowflakes around them were like sharp swords, blocking their way.
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The extremely beautiful sword light appeared for a moment. It disappeared in an instant. Two slender and sexy fingers clamped on the tip of the Qilin Sword, and gently stopped the Qilin Sword, also dispelling this terrifying moment.
sword.
The dancing white clothes were floating in the air. Ye Chen looked at the prince who was so close with a calm expression. He was too strong.
The power of passion. Three strands of the will of the moon god are integrated into this sword. One sword can overwhelm the city. It can overwhelm the swords of the world. But it cannot overwhelm this person's sword finger.
Turning his right hand, the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand trembled slightly and fluttered away from the prince's sword tip. At the same time, Ye Chen's figure also fell backwards like the fluttering snowflakes.
"It's a very beautiful sword. Only you, the fifth generation, can make a murderous sword so beautiful?" An evil smile rose at the corner of the prince's mouth. The prince slowly stood up. As he stood up,
.Everyone present felt a majestic trend gathering around him. This majestic trend made people feel as if they were facing a mountain, and they seemed extremely small.
The prince's sword finger quietly landed in the void, and the snowflakes dancing in the sky made a slight trembling sound.
At this moment, everyone's whole body trembled slightly, and they looked at the flying snow around them with a somewhat solemn expression. The white snowflakes already carried a sense of solemnity.
Like the breeze, Ye Chen's figure seemed extremely light. The moment he exited Baizhang, bursts of gentle trembling sounds filled his ears, and the surrounding snowflakes began to spin crazily, as if they were wailing.
As the snowflakes entered his eyes, Ye Chen's entire body tensed up completely, and the majestic Moon God's will surged out like a tide, filling the surrounding void.
But this terrifying Will of the Moon God could not stop the wildly dancing snowflakes. The snowflakes silently passed over the circulating Will of the Moon God and landed lightly on Ye Chen.
As the snow fell, a vast ocean-like force exploded, and at the same time the pressure of heaven and earth concentrated on Ye Chen. At the moment of the impact, Ye Chen could hear a crisp sound, which was the sound of broken bones.
Kacha! Ye Chen's figure was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down from a distance, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
The moment the blood dripped, Ye Chen's eyes were filled with fear: "My body can't bear this~~
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Suppressing the tumbling blood energy, the endless strong wind emerged around Ye Chen. As Ye Chen stepped back, the strong wind condensed into phantoms that filled the sky, making them indistinguishable.
The falling snowflakes streaked across the shadow, and the snowflakes and the shadow were extinguished at the same time.
"Transform into the wind!" Ye Chen's voice was slightly low, and the shadow condensed into a hundred-foot green dragon shadow with the power of destroying the world. With a flick of its giant tail, the green dragon shadow roared out and went straight towards the prince.
"Wind belongs to the magical power, but this is my domain, Fifth Generation!" The prince chuckled, and the flying snowflakes made ripples, bringing a chill.
An indescribable strange feeling emerged from Ye Chen's heart. This feeling came from the flying snow.
With eyes like lightning, Ye Chen looked straight at the flying snowflakes. The snowflakes drowned the green dragon's shadow, and the green dragon's shadow silently turned into nothingness, like ice and snow on a fire rack.
Xianxu and others took a deep breath as they easily destroyed the fifth generation's wind attribute power. How strong is this guy, the prince?
Bang bang! Ye Chen retreated several hundred feet, and six sword rainbows crossed the endless darkness and jumped to Ye Chen's side.
Six sword corpses and six completely different wills permeated the surroundings. Even so, the strange feeling in Ye Chen's heart still lingered.
"Are you going to use the power of six sword corpses? I am looking forward to what your strongest sword will be like?" The prince smiled indifferently, and with a wave of his sleeves, dense snowflakes fell from the sky.
, shrouding his and Ye Chen's figures, "This is a battle between the fifth generation and me, the third generation fire unicorn, you can just watch the battle from the sidelines!" The wildly dancing snowflakes formed a snow sword in vain, and the snow swords were all around.
It circled around and blocked the fire unicorn that was about to step out.
"The power of the martial arts field!" Huo Qilin Jian frowned slightly. He is a second-level martial arts practitioner. He knows the terrifying aspects of the Moon God Prince better than anyone else. At least among the people Ye Chen met, this person is
The strongest.
"I haven't made a move for thousands of years, and my hands are a little itchy!" Fire Qilin said lightly. Only Ye Chen couldn't stop the Moon God Prince. Even if he used the power of six sword corpses, the chance would be slim.
The original fire of Qilin surrounded the Fire Qilin, and a majestic momentum surged out.
The Fire Qilin took one step forward and stepped into the air. The surrounding Qilin's original fire turned into a stream of light. It directly tore the snow sword spinning in front. The snow sword turned into snow flakes and fluttered out again. The Qilin Domain filled the air, and several Qilin Void
Shadows also appeared in the sky.
The balance of life and death flowing in the void was broken, forming terrifying whirlpools of life and death.
Bang bang! A low explosive sound sounded, and then a bright sword light passed by the unicorn shadow and came directly towards the fire unicorn.
Huo Qilin snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and slammed it forward, directly tearing the bright sword light into pieces. The sword light dispersed, and a slender figure emerged.
Gong Ziyu held a feather fan, looked at the fire unicorn with a calm expression, and chuckled: "The prince has given orders, this is a battle between him and the fifth generation, the third generation fire unicorn, you can just watch from the side!"
"If your hands are itchy, I can play with you." The pressure of heaven and earth surged, and Gong Ziyu's martial arts domain also filled the air. The power of the two domains met in the void, destroying several whirlpools of life and death.
The fire unicorn sword frowned slightly, and the sea of fire surged directly towards Gongzi Yu. In an area of more than 6,000 feet, this guy's strength cannot be underestimated.
While waving his feather fan, Gongzi Yu smiled calmly and stepped into the sea of fire. No matter how scary the sea of fire was, he could always block the fire unicorn's path just right, and his eyes were far more vicious than ordinary people.
"What should I do?" Xianli looked at Xianya with a solemn expression.
"Let's take action! The fifth generation cannot fall. All we have to do is stop the prince's offensive!" Xianya whispered, and as he waved his sleeves and robes, his martial arts domain also spread.
Compared with the realms of the Crown Prince, Huo Qilin, Gong Ziyu and others, the martial arts realm of Xianya and the others was much weaker. In the martial arts realm of more than 2,000 feet, the coercion of heaven and earth suddenly gathered together.
Bang bang! Two more terrifying field fluctuations came. Two princeling members came out with swords, and their figures appeared under the wind and snow, blocking the way of Xianya and Xianli.
"Martial arts domain!" Xianya's face changed slightly, his figure immediately merged into the wind and snow, and the power of his domain collided again.
Snowflakes fell on the forest of tombstones, but the five sarcophagi remained lifeless.
The void was completely covered by the domain. Feeling the terrifying pressure, Mu Chen, Fatty Xiao and others nodded and came out with their swords.
"Qing Jue, you will be responsible for the safety of Qianchuan Xue and others!" Before he could finish his words, the figures of Mu Chen and others soared into the sky, tearing apart the flying snow curtain.
Several warriors from the Martial God Continent hesitated for a moment, and then came out with swords in hand. If it weren't for Ye Chen's help, they would have fallen long ago. Today, they want to repay this favor.
Dozens of rays of sword light suddenly appeared, rising into the sky, and the fierce sword energy brought out sharp whistling sounds.
Bang bang! The sword god Rizhuo stepped out of the air with an indifferent expression. Behind Rizhuo, more than twenty figures held swords in their hands and stepped out of the air. The sound of neat steps was as loud as thunder. Invisibly, a wave of
A terrifying momentum swept over him.
The snowflakes pushed out layer by layer like ocean waves and fell into the void.
In an instant, more than seventy strands of martial arts will exploded in the void, like an erupting volcano, unstoppable.
Streams of bright sword light surged in the void, and fighting in the martial arts realm was staged in the void.
Qing Jue protected Qianchuan Xue and others, looking into the void with a solemn expression.
Qian Chuanxue sighed slightly. They could not interfere in a fight of this level. Her beautiful eyes turned, speechless, and her cold eyes stopped on the white-clothed figure in the void.
The snowflakes fell lightly on the prince. Under the background of the flying snow, the prince's expression became more and more indifferent: "Everyone has his own opponent. Isn't this very interesting?"
His indifferent eyes swept across the whole place. The prince standing in the void was like a god descending to earth, his military uniform fluttering in the wind.
"Maybe!" Ye Chen said lightly. The six sword corpses behind him were already standing in different directions. Their auras gradually merged, and the six terrifying wills flowed like water.
"Are you going to use the power of the sword corpse? The Holy Son was a waste at first, but his six-path body still had to be praised. Now how powerful can you use these six sword corpses?"
"To be honest, I'm a little looking forward to it. Five generations will use the sword!" The prince's slender right hand stretched out from under his sleeves and caught the falling snowflakes. His sword finger flicked slightly, and a piece of snowflake fell lightly and hit Ye Chen directly.
And go.
"Confidence, absolute confidence!" Ye Chen sighed slightly. This man's courage was far beyond ordinary people. He might be the only one in the world who dared to use his sword.
A crisp sword chant sounded, and its six sword formations formed. Six terrifying wills converged on Ye Chen. At the same time, the mark of the Moon God on Ye Chen's eyebrows also burst out with extremely bright silver light, and three strands of the Moon God's will soared into the sky.
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The nine wills condensed, and Ye Chen's aura surged. His white clothes fluttered, and Ye Chen's figure gradually became blurred. He took one step in the air, and still hit the city with one sword. However, compared to the previous sword, the power increased exponentially.
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There was a sudden darkness between the sky and the earth. This gloomy sky made the snowflakes dyed with a layer of ink. At the same time, the dense snowflakes were strangely still in the void, as if the whole world was still, and everything was trapped in the eternity of life and death.
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"Life and death are eternal!" A low and melodious voice echoed in the nine heavens, and the energy of life and death in the void circulated in vain, forming a pair of eyes, floating strangely in the void.
This pair of eyes showed black and white, and wherever the gaze fell, the snowflakes disappeared strangely, and the prince's figure was completely exposed to this gaze.
"This is the real eternity of life and death!" A smile appeared on the corner of the prince's mouth, his expression was still as indifferent, and his dark eyes were as deep as an ancient pool, without any ripples.
And at this moment, a faint light emerged from the endless darkness, just for a moment. This sword light replaced the entire world, like a falling meteor, tearing apart the endless darkness and dragging out a long
tail.
This sword light appeared very quickly, reaching the prince's eyes in an instant. Nine completely different wills condensed on it, and the moment lasted forever.
The beautiful sword barrier disappeared in an instant, and the world once again fell into endless darkness. But where the sword light disappeared, a strange bloody light spattered out.
In the darkness, blood lotuses fell down one after another, and the pair of pupils between heaven and earth also dissipated at this moment. The feeling of eternity disappeared, and time seemed to be running again.
Ye Chen held the sword vigorously and still maintained the posture of drawing the sword. His Qilin sword almost touched the prince's eyebrows, but two slender and sexy fingers clamped the tip of the Qilin sword.
Blood stains appeared on the tip of the sword, staining the snow catkins red. The prince said indifferently: "Same sword, still the same result. What a pity, Five Generations!"