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The first thousand three hundred and sixty-ninth chapters sword will be stained with blood

The martial arts domain of more than 60,000 feet swept across the world with great force.

The flying snowflakes and thunder fell silent. Ye Chen took a step forward and pointed his sword.

The coercion of heaven and earth contained within more than 60,000 feet came down, directly defeating the previous trend.

Being in the realm of martial arts, many Tiangang warriors feel a suffocating breath spreading in their hearts, which is extremely depressing.

"With a martial arts domain of more than 60,000 feet, how is this possible?" There was a hint of shock in her calm eyes. Yan Ruxue stood up, her eyes were like lightning, and she looked at the blood-clothed figure in the distance.

"Even the former Moon God, his martial arts field was not so heaven-defying." Zhao Xiao murmured, with murderous intent in his eyes. This child must die, and he must not be allowed to grow.

Two monstrous murderous intentions erupted on Yan Ruxue and Zhao Xiao, and the turbulent space surrounding them became silent.

The killing intent was like a rainbow, penetrating through the world. Almost at the same time, Ye Chen noticed these two undisguised killing intents, and his eyes were still as calm as ever.

"The martial arts field is enough to suppress this general, interesting!" Zhao Ku chuckled and stepped out. Instead of drawing his sword, he raised his right fist and punched Ye Chen directly.

Terrifying thunder followed Ye Zhaoku, a loud bang shook the world, and swimming thunder snakes surrounded his right arm.

At this moment, the fist wind was like a thunderstorm, and the surrounding armies retreated to both sides, unable to withstand the pressure brought by this punch.

Roar! The Baizhang Tianlong roared, Yan Shou shook the spear in his hand, and his breath completely merged with the breath of the Tianlong. One person and one dragon were like falling stars. They went straight towards Ye Chen.

The rules of heaven and earth gathered on the silver spear, and the dragons surrounding it began to swim again.

"Hundred Shadow Snake Spear!" Yan Shou said coldly, and the snowflakes flying around suddenly turned into ice dragons several feet long, following closely behind, the terrifying pressure was no less than Zhao Ku's punch.

Locked by two powerful breaths, Ye Chen raised his head and looked quietly at the increasingly clear figure. The smile on his lips became brighter. Physical strength. Do you want to compete with me in terms of physical strength?

Boom boom! Wherever the fist wind touches, ripples are stirred up in the martial arts field.

The coercion of heaven and earth gathered in the martial arts domain of more than 60,000 feet could not stop Zhao Ku's figure.

"Thunder Fist!" A figure dressed in blood kept magnifying in Zhao Ku's eyes. The thunder snakes surrounding his right arm gathered on his fist, and the lightning flashed!

Kaka! The void shattered. Zhao Ku's punch carried the aura of destroying the world and suddenly approached Ye Chen in an instant.

At the moment when the fist wind was about to come, Ye Chen took a step forward with his right foot. He slowly raised his left hand behind his clasped hand, held his stretched hands together, faced Zhao Ku's figure, and punched out.

"Thunder? I can also do it. The thunder of heaven and earth obeys my orders!" Ye Chen said calmly. In his trembling martial arts field, violent thunders tore apart the void and appeared through the sky.

Kaka! The sound of the shattering void shook the world. In just a few breaths, the surroundings of Ye Chen turned into a pool of thunder. The roaring thunder gathered into the shadow of the thunder dragon. Ye Chen stepped on the shadow of the thunder dragon. On his left fist, there was endless thunder.

Condensed, the aura that destroys the heaven and earth permeates the air.

The collision of thunder and thunder, the bright thunder light rendered the sky, extremely dazzling. The warriors standing around closed their eyes one after another.

"If you want to take this general's punch, the lowly people really have the courage!" Seeing that Ye Chen also punched but did not use the sword, the smile on Zhao Ku's lips grew wider, but at the moment when his fists came into contact, Zhao Ku

The smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly froze, and he exclaimed: "How is this possible?"

Bang bang! The body that breathed out stopped. The fists collided together, and the loud bang shocked the world, and turned into a crazy impact that spread away, tearing apart the violent thunder.

Controlling the rules of thunder and tempering his body with thunder day and night, Zhao Ku's body can be described as powerful.

However, Zhao Ku was shocked to find that Ye Chen's physical strength in front of him was even more terrifying. The rules of thunder condensed in his fist collapsed, and an impact force spread along his right arm and spread throughout his body.

The fists collided, blood spilled wildly, and the roaring sound echoed in Zhao Ku's right arm. He could no longer withstand the power of this punch. His body was thrown out like a kite with its string broken, and he retreated powerlessly.

"It's not as terrifying as imagined. The thunder of heaven and earth is under my control. I am the Emperor of Thunder. I will take away your right to control the thunder today!" Ye Chen sneered coldly, stretched out his left fist in vain, and moved forward.

Explore.

Kaka! The void shattered into pieces, and Zhao Ku only noticed that the thunder behind him became silent, and any thunderous sounds disappeared.

Endless thunder filled Ye Chen's fingertips. When he grabbed it with his left hand, a huge tearing force acted on Zhao Ku, making Zhao Ku tremble with fear. At the center of his eyebrows, a mark formed by the rules of thunder gradually faded, and finally

It turned into a bolt of thunder and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"How is this possible?" Horror filled Zhao Ku's eyes. He was shocked to find that his connection with the rules of thunder had strangely disappeared, and the origin of thunder integrated into his martial arts soul also disappeared, as if it had been extracted.

, the soul of martial arts is extremely dark.

With this move, Ye Chen extracted the thunder source from Zhao Ku's soul and severely damaged his soul.

"If you want to take my head, you must at least pay the price." Ye Chen grasped his left hand again, and the swimming thunder condensed into a thunder blade. With a flick of his left arm, the thunder blade in his hand shot out.

, pointing directly at Zhao Ku’s key points.

Whoosh! The aura permeating the Thunder Blade made Zhao Ku tremble with fear. Just as he was about to draw his sword, a plain voice rang in his ears: "Life and death are eternal!"

Zhao Ku looked around and saw a pair of black and white pupils appearing in his sight. The world seemed to fall into deathly silence, and everything came to a standstill.

Bang bang! Zhao Ku could hear his own heartbeat, and the shadow of his thunder blade was getting closer and closer. He wanted to take action, he wanted to take action. Zhao Ku's heart was roaring, but his hands and feet seemed to be as still as the heaven and earth.

"Get out of the way!" At the moment when Zhao Ku was extremely frightened, a cold voice sounded from behind him: "The person who took this man's head is my general!"

Whoosh! A silver spear shot out of the air, tearing apart the roaring thunder. Thousands of ice dragons followed closely behind. Yan Shou's figure passed Zhao Ku and headed straight for Ye Chen.

Kacha! The Thunder Blade collapsed. The Hundred-foot Heavenly Dragon looked up to the sky and roared. Its giant tail swept across the thunder pool. Standing on top of the Heavenly Dragon, Yan Shou's figure looked extremely tall.

Looking at Tianlong and Yan Shou whizzing away, Zhao Ku himself felt that Yan Shou was so tall. Yes, the person who took his head was you Yan Shou. How could I, old Zhao, have such ability? The world around him was restored.

Normally, Zhao Ku immediately retreated and did not dare to take action again.

Snowflakes flew and fell, and the surging spatial turbulence was frozen one after another.

The silver spear shot out, followed by hundreds of ice dragons, and the biting cold turned the sky and the earth into a vast white world, frozen for thousands of miles.

Dressed in blood, he stood out in the vast white world.

"The rules of ice? I forgot to mention that these rules are also under my control!" Ye Chen said calmly, looking directly at the sky.

The snowflakes fell down, and Ye Chen slowly raised the Qilin Sword in his hand. The snowflakes fell on the sword, causing a buzzing sword sound.

Ye Chen slowly took a step forward, and the raised Qilin sword thrust out like flowing clouds and flowing water.

The incomparably dull sword light replaced the entire world, as if there was only one sword light left in the world. The speed was extremely terrifying. The rain sword skill was not the sword style of the moon gods of all generations, but his Ye Chen's sword style.

As his cultivation level improved, Ye Chen continued to evolve the Rain Sword Skill, which was far more mysterious than before. The buzzing sound of the sword spread throughout the world with a radius of more than 60,000 feet, meeting the bright spear shadow.

The shot that destroyed the universe collapsed in vain before this sword.

Clang! The tip of the sword and the tip of the spear came together, and the terrifying residual power spread out, filling the sky with snowflakes. The snowflakes swept out like swords. The soldiers who did not retreat were immediately pierced, and the sky was stained with blood. They died tragically.

The piece fell down.

Boom boom! Hundreds of ice dragons followed closely, stirring up the wind and snow, heading straight for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't pay attention to the ice dragons around him, but looked at Yan Shou quietly.

Looking at each other, Ye Chen chuckled in vain and said: "The rules of ice are not used like this!"

Snowflakes rustled down and fell between Ye Chen and Yan Shou.

Crack! The ice dragons swimming around shattered and turned into ice shavings.

In Yan Shou's frightened eyes, a layer of frost appeared on the tip of the gun, quickly spreading toward the handle of the gun... (To be continued...)

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