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Chapter 1267 Victory or defeat?

In the vast white world, the shadow of the green dragon hovers.

The dark spatial turbulence emerged beside Qinglong, but it was still unable to swallow up the phantom of Qinglong.

Ye Chen stood on top of the green dragon's shadow with his sword in hand, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"If the rules are not under my control, then they will disappear!" Ye Chen murmured, stepping out of the air, and the shadow of the blue dragon behind him turned into a strong wind and spun out.

Countless Daogang winds transformed into white-clothed figures, magical powers transforming into winds!

"Destroy with one sword!" Ye Chen raised his sword and stepped into the void. Thousands of figures behind him followed him like shadows and drew their swords at the same time.

Click! A strange sound sounded at this moment, and darkness emerged like ink.

Like an overturned inkstone, the darkness advanced around Ye Chenjian.

Everything in the world was silent. Every time Ye Chen took a step, a flash of sword light flashed past, like a comet streaking across the night sky.

The six sword corpses followed Ye Chen like a shadow, their martial arts fields circled, and the gathered power of heaven and earth merged into Ye Chen's sword.

"It actually shook my world!" His long hair danced like silver, and the prince's evil face had a cold and cruel expression: "The eighteenth sword?"

The black night has swallowed up half of the white world, and the black and white are swirling around, looking from a distance like an inverted yin and yang fish.

One step, two steps, three steps, each step with a sword, until the moment of the eighteenth step, the afterimages in the sky disappeared, replaced by the sound of swords.

In an instant, the snowflakes between heaven and earth turned into nothing.

A bright sword light appeared in the sky again and shot directly at the prince.

The torrent of white frost did not touch the sword light. It stood strangely still. This torrent of white frost was transformed by the rules of ice, but under this sword, all the rules of heaven and earth were extinguished!

"The rules are gone!" the prince murmured, holding the broken sword horizontally in his right hand and closing his eyes.

Roar! The Rule of Power appeared in the sky, turning into a hundred-foot-long giant, holding a hammer of power and stepping into the void.

Roar! Roaring sound. Now, the hundred-foot-long giant stepped forward, swung the hammer of power he was holding, and struck hard at the incoming sword light.

Terrifying rules of power emerged, and the giant shadow of the hammer of power continued to enlarge in Ye Chen's eyes.

Ding! The whistle of the sword became louder again, and this seemingly terrifying hammer of power immediately collapsed after Ye Chen's eyes touched it.

Bang bang! Ye Chen's figure was like a swan goose, flying across the giant's body, and his toes landed lightly on it. The giant transformed by the rules of power also fell silent.

The rules are gone, no matter the rules of ice or the rules of power!

Holding the sword and coming out, the prince walked in the wind and snow to meet the sword light coming from the sky. At the same time, the prince's strong soul power spread and used the world's energy. The illusory rules in the world, the forbidden rules, the wind attribute

Rules emerge.

Under the control of the prince, these rules suddenly turned into chess pieces all over the sky.

There is no distinction between black and white, between illusion and truth!

The moment the prince took the third step, these chess pieces shot out like flowing water.

Bang bang! The white world shook at this moment, as if it could not withstand the pressure on the chess pieces.

"The rules are gone!" Ye Chen was completely immersed in this sword style. He ignored the chess pieces that were fired at him and shuttled between them.

The bright sword light covered everything, and the regular chess piece also fell silent.

In the fifth step, a terrifying aura of destruction appeared on the prince, sweeping through the snow in the white world. The heaven and earth roared.

And at this moment, the broken sword in the prince's hand was raised. A sword light that made the world darken flashed out. This was the prince's sword style, spring and snow!

A sword light full of beauty, a sword light that makes people feel like a spring breeze. Both of these sword lights make people fascinated, but these two swords are also murderous swords.

Click! Two sword lights met, and the white world merged into the sword style at this moment.

Ye Chen's previous seventeen sword shadows were also integrated into this sword style. Two sword lights across the sky and earth appeared in the sky, setting off a monstrous storm of rules, reaching to the Wujiang River below.

Crack! The millions of feet of ice that spread across the Wujiang River shattered, and tens of millions of corpses inside were turned into ashes. Two bottomless sword marks appeared on the Wujiang River, and the river water dropped by hundreds of feet.

Bang! Holding the sword, the rules between the two turned into drizzle and snowflakes flying.

Their eyes looked at each other, and both of them frowned slightly. It was a draw again!

Bang bang! A dull sound echoed in the bodies of the two of them. Ye Chen and the prince's figures were like rainbows, retreating hundreds of feet, but their two domineering wills still remained in the void.

Stepping into the third level of martial arts, a world where evolution is beginning to take shape, the prince used his realm power, but under Ye Chen's sword, he could only barely gain the upper hand. This shows how terrifying Ye Chen's sword was.

"What's the name of this sword?" The prince wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly.

"Destroy with one sword!" Ye Chen's face was as pale as rice paper. The prince's strength was more terrifying than imagined. Fortunately, he had just entered the third level of martial arts. The world of martial arts had just begun to take shape. If it takes a while, even if he uses a

Even if the sword is extinguished, he cannot suppress the prince. "With one sword extinguished, the sword comes out, all things are silent, and the rules are dead!" The prince gently raised the broken sword in his hand, and the overwhelming murderous intention became more and more intense.

"With the help of the sword style integrated into the seven realms, it is very scary. In this battle, you and I can be considered a draw, right?" The prince said calmly as the snowflakes fell down and dissipated in the overwhelming killing intent.

"No, I won this chess game!" Ye Chen suddenly chuckled, seemingly muttering to himself: "I said a long time ago that if a chess game falls into a dead end, the only way to do it is to break the rules of the game!"

"So I won!" Ye Chen's words sounded a little strange, but the prince realized something and was about to turn around, but at this moment, Ye Chen took action again.

Bang! Ye Chen took a step forward, and his terrifying martial arts realm spread out again. In his deep eyes, black and white energy swirled around. In an instant, a silver moon shadow rose up in the dark world.

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Covered in shadows of yin and yang, Ye Chen's eyes were ruthless and indifferent, and his voice hovered in the void like the sound of heaven and earth: "Life and death are eternal!"

Life and death are eternal! This plain voice was like thunder in the prince's heart. The prince's mind was suddenly shocked. The snowflakes under the moonlight had a mysterious beauty. The moment the moonlight fell into his eyes, his figure appeared.

There was a momentary stagnation.

A thin figure appeared behind the prince. His face was as pale as snow, and he was clearly Rizhao.

"Wherever the snowflakes touch, there will be no more killing, cough!" A long and pale hand reached out of his sleeve, and a white blade appeared in Rizhao's hand.

Looking at the figure so close, Rizhao looked firm, without any hesitation. He moved his sword fingers, and the blade in his hand shot out like a rainbow, silently.

"Sun!" The world seemed to stop at this moment, even the snowflakes on the sky and the earth were like this, except for the glint of a knife cutting across the night sky.

Wow! In the darkness, a flash of blood suddenly appeared, like red dripping on the scroll, slowly dripping.

An extremely delicate blade appeared behind the prince, tick!

In the dead silence of the world, the blood-red liquid followed the blade and fell on the snow, and the snow was dyed blood-red.

"Many years ago, you were used to me appearing behind you, and I was used to appearing behind you!"

"So Prince you said a long time ago that there are not many people in the world who can hurt you, and my knife is one of them!"

"Ahem, until now, you have never been wary of me!" Rizhao faced the wind and snow, stepped on the snow, passed several feet, appeared behind the prince, and patted the prince's shoulder with his slender right hand,

But with this shot, the true crystal in the prince's body shattered in vain.

Its crazy blade intent spread across the blade, sweeping through the prince's body and tearing at his meridians.

The blood dripped down, and the prince's face turned pale. He raised his head, looked directly at the sickly looking Rizhao in front of him, and chuckled: "You still used the knife!"

"The prince of Tiangang Qin can only control the heaven and earth by controlling the radius. He uses the God of War as a pawn to regain control of the Qin Dynasty, and then let the Qin Dynasty conquer the Tiangang kingdoms and establish an absolute system that prohibits killing!"

"The creatures in the Martial God Continent are just chess pieces. Do they really only remember their past lives and not this life?" Rizhao said seriously.

"Is this the reason for your sword?" the prince smiled, and the powerful aura dissipated like the tide!

"No matter who you are, no one can bring endless killings to the Martial God Continent! There are too many orphans without fathers and mothers. This land cannot bear that kind of despair and that kind of crying!" Rizhao lowered his head and looked at the blood red below.

Endless, tens of millions of people have died here, which means that tens of millions of families have been broken, wives have lost their husbands, children have lost their fathers, and elderly people have lost their sons. The Japanese whisper, "And this is what I want to always do."

The road to the end!”

Before a road reaches the end, a fork in the road appears. The prince's path is to use the Martial God Continent as a chess piece, and then go to conquer the Tiangang Continent, and then use the Tiangang Continent as the main one to establish an absolute system and prohibit killing!

The way of the Japanese is to protect the creatures of the Martial God Continent from the baptism of war.

Because of this, both the Japanese emperor and the prince agreed that killing was hateful.

But after entering hell, the road bifurcated...

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