The realm of martial arts soared into the sky, and oppression swept out.
Long Ao came out with his sword in hand, bloodthirsty light flashing in his dark eyes.
"The vitality and energy contained in martial arts souls and flesh and blood are extremely majestic." Long Ao's pace was extremely fast. In just a few steps, his body passed by more than a hundred warriors.
"Back off!" Loud shouts resounded in the sky, and the four martial arts realms all came down with swords in hand.
The power of the sword dissipated, and before Xianxu could take a breath, an even more terrifying oppression swept over him.
"It's over, boy Xianxu!" The voice of heaven and earth echoed, and a bright sword rainbow appeared in Xianxu's eyes, especially the beating ice flames, which were particularly eye-catching.
Whoosh! The sword light roared in. Xianxu just took half a step back, and the pressure of heaven and earth surged in.
At this moment, Xianxu seemed to be in a dilemma, so he had no choice but to draw out his sword and take Long Ao's sword.
Drawing out his sword, the blood-red sword appeared through the air. Xianxu used all his strength to draw out the sword, and his will surged wildly, forming a roaring golden dragon.
"Tear it apart!" Long Ao sneered, destroying the golden dragon with overwhelming force, and even shattered Xianxu's sword power with absolute power.
Ding! A terrifying force spread across the sword. Xianxu's right arm shook in vain, and he almost took off the sword.
Two bright sword lights met, and the sword tips touched each other.
Looking at Xianxu who was so close, Long Ao raised a bloodthirsty smile, "Little guy, it's over!"
Bang bang! Martial arts will surged out, hitting Xianxu like a torrent.
Blood surged wildly, and Xianxu's eyes gradually became dim and dull, his expression extremely pale, and his figure even retreated backwards, blood spattering for ten steps.
"The power of my body, Long Ao, is not that easy to bear!" Waving his long sword, Long Ao stretched his muscles, raised his sword and walked forward, hoping to kill Xianxu with one strike.
Seeing this, Lin Dao's expression suddenly changed and he concentrated his will, tearing apart the pressure around him and heading straight towards Xianxu.
"Little guy, it's not your turn yet." Long Ao didn't even raise his sleeves and waved his robe, and the torrent of will shot out wildly, transforming into a sea of ice flames dozens of feet wide, blocking Lin Dao's pace.
With a look of absolute determination in his eyes, Xianxu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood upright again, "The martial arts field of more than two thousand feet is not invulnerable. Today I will tear the cracks out of it."
"Really?" Long Ao laughed wildly as the pressure of heaven and earth surged to suppress Xianxu's figure. "Do you want to burn the power of your soul? Unfortunately, you will never have this chance, because your martial arts soul belongs to me!"
After the words fell, Long Ao's pace accelerated in vain, and in an instant, the long sword in his hand was raised again, bringing up a bright sword rainbow.
But at this moment, a plain voice sounded, which made the falling sword stop in mid-air, "Put away the sword!"
"We haven't seen each other for ten years, but you are a lot more courageous. You dare to kill one of your own."
"It seems that you have lived a very cool life these past ten years." A chuckle slowly floated out from the end of the sky, hovering in the void.
The sudden chuckle blew past his face like a spring breeze, and the general trend hovering in the sky collapsed in vain. Even Long Ao's martial arts realm rippled, undulating and reverberating.
This extremely familiar laughter fell into the ears of Xianxu and Lin Dao, and was as loud as the sound of heaven and earth.
Xianxu's body shook, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his pale face, "Fifth Generation!"
"This is the voice of the Lord, Lord." Holding the sword in his hand tightly, Lin Dao also showed a touch of ecstasy in his eyes.
This familiar voice was like a huge stone, falling into Long Ao's calm mind, causing a huge stir.
Long Ao instinctively put away his sword and looked into the void. Above the cloudless blood-colored void, a white figure dressed in Shengxue emerged.
The moment he saw this figure, Long Aodeng took a step back. This figure also appeared in his mind, "It's him!"
Ye Chen came through the air, and the roaring cold wind stopped around him. In just a few steps, Ye Chen's figure appeared in the martial arts field.
Sensing the pressure of heaven and earth surrounding him, Ye Chen smiled slightly: "In the martial arts field, it seems that your injuries have recovered a lot in the past ten years."
When he said this, Ye Chen looked at Long Ao. This Gu Jing Wubo's gaze made Long Ao's scalp numb, cold sweat broke out, and his breath became a little unstable.
"Who is he?" Looking at this overly young face, Long Ao had a look of confusion in his eyes. At this moment, he was sure that he must have seen this person many years ago, and was even a little afraid of him. This kind of deep-rooted feeling penetrated into his soul.
fear.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind gradually rose. The four martial arts realms standing behind Long Ao drew their swords almost at the same time, and four terrifying martial arts wills roared towards them.
"Stop!" Long Aogang was about to yell at these four martial artists, but his words were stuck in his throat, and he looked at the scene in front of him with a dull look.
The world fell into endless darkness in vain, a silver moon rose up, and the biting moonlight flowed out.
Dressed in white and making a hunting sound, Ye Chen stood in front of the silver moon, looking calmly at the four sword lights that were almost roaring in front of him, and said lightly: "Reincarnation of life and death!"
The moment the last word fell, the four martial arts wills that surged out almost collapsed, and the four sword lights became dim. The figures of the four martial arts realms also stopped, and their expressions were a little dazed.
My mind was completely immersed in the moonlight.
In just a few breaths, the originally tall and tall figures of these four people became extremely old, with faces as old as white and hair as white as snow.
"Three-way Suzaku, burn!" Ye Chen raised his sword finger, and his fingertips passed through the moonlight. Three clusters of flames spread out and turned into three-way Suzaku. They spread their wings and instantly drowned four figures.
The high-pitched cry of the phoenix sounded, and the dancing flames dispersed the surrounding darkness.
In just a few breaths, the breaths of the four warriors were completely dissipated in the flames.
The sea of fire was raging, and Ye Chen, covered with silver moon, came walking on the sea of fire.
A series of dull eyes looked at the fluttering white clothes, with a look of horror in their eyes, "Falled?"
The eyes of more than a hundred Youzeng Hell Warriors were wandering, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Would you rather be a confused ant, or a dragon of life and death soaring above hell?" The phantom of the silver moon merged into Ye Chen's body, and the smile at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth gradually widened.
"The power of reincarnation is indeed mysterious. With your cultivation, you can't break the seal." Ye Chen said calmly, approaching Long Ao step by step.
Hearing this, Xianxu suddenly raised his head and looked at Long Ao, his eyes full of disbelief, "It's this guy, no wonder I feel familiar, but the breath is a bit unfamiliar, and the reincarnation seal still exists, covering up his original
breath."
Long Ao's body trembled slightly, and Ye Chen's figure continued to enlarge in his eyes.
An extremely familiar feeling came to his face, until Long Ao's eyes touched the mark of the Moon God between Ye Chen's eyebrows, a roar echoed in his mind, and the dust-laden memories were like a tidal wave at this moment.
gush out.
"Master!" Shocked and frightened voices resounded. Long Ao, no, it should be the dragon of life and death, exclaimed: "Master, I have been looking for you for ten years, old dragon, and you are finally back!"
The life and death dragon's face was full of ecstasy. He took a step forward, jumped to Ye Chenzhou, pulled Ye Chen's sleeves, and said: "Master, you are finally back. Old dragon, I firmly believe that you are
One day he will come back to me, and he will definitely not abandon the old dragon."
The sudden change made the warriors around them look startled, showing expressions of astonishment.
Regardless of the dragons of life and death pulling at his sleeves, Ye Chen's lips showed a smile, and he chuckled: "You have lived a pretty cool life in the past ten years, but this image has lost your identity a bit."
Looking closely at the undulating scars on the face of the dragon of life and death, Ye Chen also felt a little chilly.
Hearing this, the life-and-death dragon looked startled, and then like a cat whose tail was stepped on, he exclaimed: "***, it's that guy from City Master You Zeng who forced me to keep these sword marks, saying that they look better.
prestige."
Before he finished speaking, the scars on the face of the life and death dragon fell off one by one, and a rough and crazy face emerged. Although it was not handsome, it was much better than the previous image.
Suddenly, the life and death dragon remembered something, and said with a slightly frightened expression: "Master, this is a misunderstanding. You see, my memory of old dragon was still sealed by the power of reincarnation. Only when I saw the glorious image of my master, could I, old dragon,
Break the seal. So I didn’t mean to attack that little guy Xianxu before. Alas, fortunately, the old dragon finally sheathed his sword. Otherwise, the little guy Xianxu would be seriously injured, and the old dragon’s conscience would be uneasy!"
The Life and Death Dragon looked distressed and distressed. He turned around and looked at the You Zengcheng warriors around him with a ferocious expression. He smiled and said ferociously: "***, it's these guys that made me take action against the little guy Xianxu."
The will of martial arts surged, and the dragon of life and death grasped the long sword and raised it again. The tip of the sword passed through the void, and its ice flames surged out like a tide.
These You Zengcheng warriors did not expect that the life and death dragon would suddenly take action. Their expressions changed and they were about to escape. However, the martial arts will of the life and death dragon suppressed them tightly. The ice flames flew down, and more than a hundred ice sculptures were thrown away.
emerge.
Crack! More than a hundred ice sculptures smashed down on the rocks below, turning into fragments all over the ground.
Looking at the corpse below, Xianxu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stepped forward.
"Brother Xianxu, look, I have already solved these guys for you. Hey, don't take this misunderstanding between you and me seriously." Life and Death Dragon laughed and slapped Xianxu's face with his left palm.
on the shoulders.
Hearing this, Xianxu looked at the life and death dragon with a helpless expression, then shook his head, turned around, and made a sword salute to Ye Chen, "Xianxu has met the five generations!"
His right hand reached out of his robe, and Ye Chen gently pressed Xianxu's shoulder. A soft energy blended into Xianxu's body. When he felt Xianxu's injury, Ye Chen smiled at the dragon of life and death and said, "You
Are you really careful about your timing in this move?"
An embarrassed smile froze on his face. Just as the Life and Death Dragon was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed, and a breath that did not belong to him surged out of his body.
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