The first thousand and ninety-nine chapters of the common people's chess, the road of heaven and ear
Chapter 1,099: Chess of the Living World, Road to Heaven and Earth (Second Update)
"Nine strands of will can't tear my realm apart even if they are condensed together!" The prince said indifferently, and the sword finger lightly flicked down on the sword.
Ding! An explosive sound like the clash of gold and iron shot up into the sky, and the snowflakes all over the sky began to dance wildly.
The sky suddenly brightened, and snowflakes fell one after another, hitting the Qilin Sword.
The Qilin Sword trembled, unable to withstand the power of the snowflake.
A snowflake contains an extremely majestic will, and the snowflakes drowned Ye Chen's figure.
Even with Ye Chen's physical strength, he couldn't bear the falling snowflakes, and dull sounds echoed in his body.
"Fudaime, be buried in this snowstorm!"
"Snow is the purest thing, and Snowflake's funeral is also the most sacred funeral!" At the end of the sentence, the smile on the prince's lips gradually faded away, replaced by endless killing intent.
Murderous intent flowed out of the prince's eyes, and a majestic momentum and coercion completely exploded on him.
Feeling this coercion, everyone broke into a cold sweat, even the sword god Rizhen said, "The prince has murderous intentions!"
Although the true energy in everyone's body is still flowing, this oppression comes from the soul. The oppression on the soul is irresistible, and all resistance is somewhat futile.
"A snowflake's funeral buried a sword!" The prince stepped out of the air. As he waved his sleeves and robes, the surrounding wind and snow became murderous, and the thin snowflakes became as sharp as swords, tearing them apart and flowing around Ye Chen's body.
The will passed through Ye Chen's flesh and blood.
After the flesh and blood scratched through the snowflakes, a blood groove immediately appeared, and blood surged out instantly.
The pungent smell of blood filled the air. Ye Chen shook his right hand, drew out the Qilin Sword, and retreated like lightning.
Every time Ye Chen took a step back, pillars of blood sprayed out from his body, falling from the sky like a curtain of rain, and blood lotuses bloomed.
The snow buried the blood lotuses, and the snow gradually turned blood red.
Covered in blood, Ye Chen's face was extremely pale. Even so, Ye Chen's hand holding the sword became more firm, "I haven't felt this way for a long time, the breath of death!"
Snow is not snow, but the condensed form of the rules of heaven and earth controlled by the prince.
Every piece of snow was stronger than a sword, and the dense snowflakes formed a storm, hitting Ye Chen directly.
Thousands of snowflakes streaked across Ye Chen's body, and heart-breaking pain swept over him, not only in his body, but also in his soul. Ye Chen's breath became weaker and weaker.
Ye Chen's eyes became calmer and calmer. He did not try to escape, but accepted the baptism of these thousands of snowflakes, and the splash of blood dyed his eyes red.
Sensing Ye Chen's weakened aura, both Huo Qilin and Mu Chen roared out, their will surged, and their attacks became more fierce, completely looking like a fight to the death.
Gong Ziyu's face changed slightly, and he took several steps in succession, dodging the attacks of several unicorn shadows. His feather fan spread out, and thousands of bird shadows swept out: "Supernatural Thousand Birds!"
"As expected of the third-generation Fire Qilin, even if his soul is severely damaged, his strength can also hit me hard!" Gongziyu's figure blended into the shadows of thousands of birds. He could not defeat the Fire Qilin, but it was still possible to hold him back for a moment.
The petals are all over the sky, and no matter how sad Mu Chen's sword is, it can't affect the dancing snowflakes all over the sky.
The torrent of will around them was like a natural barrier, blocking the steps of Mu Chen and others.
"Fudai, have you ever heard the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground? When blood falls to the ground, it arouses the murderous intention of the old man, but when snowflakes fall to the ground, what flows out is the brilliance of life!"
"I hope that at the moment of your death, I can listen to the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground!" The prince's voice gradually became gentler, and the dancing snowflakes also lost their chilling meaning and became extremely gentle.
The murderous intention hidden under the gentleness was even more terrifying. The prince came walking on the snow. His figure became clearer and clearer in the storm, approaching Ye Chen.
The mark of killing faintly circulated between Ye Chen's eyebrows. Ye Chen was suffering from inhuman pain. He was waiting for an opportunity to reverse the situation.
In the endless darkness, with the snowflakes flying, the prince's figure still appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes. He was very fast, and his slender sword finger was raised and shot directly at Ye Chen's throat.
Before the sword finger fell, the snowflakes on the fingertips arrived first. Blood splattered on Ye Chen's neck, and his throat was almost cut open.
Hot blood spread in Ye Chen's mouth, full of bitter taste.
"The body of killing!" Ye Chen whispered, endless killing intent burst out from his body like a violent storm, and the killing mark replaced the Moon God mark at the center of his eyebrows.
With white hair and black robes, the body of Killing emerged, and the overwhelming murderous intent was concentrated on the body of Killing.
The rules of killing in heaven and earth, this killing rule can kill the sky and destroy the earth.
And at this moment, Ye Chen ignored the pressure from the world and took a step forward. His figure completely overlapped with the killing body.
At the strongest moment, the aura on Ye Chen's body surged again, and the void shook in vain. The two auras of life and death between heaven and earth also became extremely violent, and their balance was immediately interrupted, forming a terrifying vortex of life and death, which circled in the nine heavens.
above.
Under the whirlpool, Ye Chen's eyes were extremely blood red, and a crisp sword chant even sounded in his body. Nine strands of will condensed into the body of killing. Ye Chen raised his sword again, and it was still the same sword as before, one sword that conquered the city!
"It's still this sword!" The prince chuckled, the sword finger whizzed towards him, his will swirling around like running water.
The whole world is like ink, like a picture scroll, and Ye Chen's hand is the hand holding the pen, and the sword is the pen. As the pen tip is swung, a striking blood red suddenly appears, just like the red dripping from the pen tip, dripping on the
In the darkness, gradually emerged.
The sword light brought out a bright bloody light, but the prince's figure stopped in vain. His sword finger could no longer block this beautiful sword, and he was already overwhelmed by it.
Blood beads were flowing on the fingertips, and the prince's indifferent eyes were filled with waves: "Fudai, you are indeed the most unexpected chess piece!"
"The magical power of killing is no worse than that guy's pride!" The prince whispered, raising his right hand and stretching it.
"Whoever plays the chess game of the common people, whoever steps on the road of heaven and earth!" The prince suddenly roared out, and the surrounding snowflakes fluttered up. The heaven and earth roared, and a wave of will crazily descended, imprisoning the vast void and the martial arts field.
At this moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is completely in motion, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is condensed into thin lines. If you look at this scene from the nine heavens, in the vast void, the thin lines formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are intertwined together.
A huge chessboard was formed.
The wildly dancing snow floes condensed into white stones. On the white stones, the will flowed, and the surrounding space even shattered.
The moment the chessboard of heaven and earth appeared, an unprecedented coercion roared over the nine heavens.
In an instant, the martial arts will in the vast void immediately collapsed. The various martial arts realms raised their heads and looked at the void in horror. Although the true energy in their bodies was still flowing, their bodies involuntarily bent downwards.
"This is the strength of the prince, cough!" Rizhao coughed out and looked into the void with a somewhat complicated expression, "But, fifth generation, can you stop the real prince?"
Densely packed snowflakes, hundreds of thousands of white seeds, millions of white seeds, whizzing down.
Millions of white particles are permeating this overwhelming pressure, and when gathered together, they are enough to destroy everything.
And as the prince slapped his palm down, the thousands of white particles turned into a stream of light and shot straight towards Ye Chen, suppressing Ye Chen's sword and erasing the bright sword light.
This is almost hundreds of martial arts will bursting out at the same time, which is unstoppable.
"Damn it, this guy is still hiding his strength!" Fire Qilin roared out. He knew that Ye Chen, who had gathered the will of the nine moon gods and merged with the killing body, had the strength to kill the second level of martial arts.
But faced with such a terrifying impact, even if Ye Chen's body was extremely terrifying, he still couldn't bear it.
"I have said before, this is a battle between the Crown Prince and the fifth generation, no one can interfere!" Gong Ziyu chuckled, thousands of bird shadows neighed, and the sound waves penetrated several unicorn shadows, even if this guy was seriously injured
We must also hold back the Fire Qilin.
Millions of chess pieces covered the entire void and came with a roar. Ye Chen's figure stopped and could no longer move. The pressure from all around imprisoned him.
Crack! The sound of broken bones echoed in Ye Chen's body. His flesh and blood had cracked, and his flesh and blood were clear, like a porcelain doll full of cracks, and his whole body was stained with blood.
Facing the roaring Bai Zi, Ye Chen roared out, he must not fall again, he must not die, even if the gap between the two is huge, he must resist,
The mark of the Moon God circulated between Ye Chen's eyebrows, and the three Moon God's wills were pushed to the extreme by Ye Chen. Carrying Ye Chen's killing intent, Ye Chen punched the void. The impact of this punch was earth-shattering, causing the person in front
The whistling Bai Zi suddenly collapsed.
But facing the overwhelming chess pieces, Ye Chen's punch seemed a bit insignificant.
One punch followed by another, bringing up afterimages, Ye Chen roared, he was unwilling to give in, he has been practicing so far, he has killed martial arts realm, and even strong men in the field, he was unwilling to die here, because in this world
There is something he misses.
From one punch to a hundred punches, each punch contained the power of Ye Chen's body. Looking at Ye Chen who looked like a trapped beast fighting, the prince said indifferently: "The Five Generations are over!"
"After all, you are not in the martial arts realm. Even if you can use the will of the martial arts, the will of the Moon God is not yours after all!" The prince stepped forward, and millions of snowflakes circled away.
And at this moment, a deep voice sounded over the dead city: "I have said this to him before!"
"However, Prince, you cannot touch the fifth generation's life!" A terrifying will burst out, and this will suddenly tore a rift in the Prince's martial arts field...