The Qilin Sword is like lightning, streaking through the void, and endless sword energy bursts out.
A dancing white dress followed closely behind, Ye Chen's eyes were shining, and his waterfall-like black hair was dancing in the wind.
An unparalleled sharp breath surged out of Ye Chen. At this moment, Ye Chen was like a sharp sword that could cut through the sky.
Even facing the extremely majestic thunder pillar in front of me, the momentum is quite impressive.
Standing with his hands behind his hands, the third generation looked at Ye Chen who was like a moth to the flame, with a rare look of surprise on his face: "This aura? Has this kid from the fifth generation made a breakthrough again, but how long has it been!"
Boom! Under the lightning that filled the sky, the dazzling Qilin Sword looked a little dim.
However, the power contained in it was earth-shattering. At the moment when the two were about to collide, a pair of big white hands held the Qilin Sword in vain.
"Thunder, if you don't surrender to me, you will collapse!"
The moment he held the Qilin Sword, the power of the sword surged again, and an unparalleled will shot up into the sky, crashing down on the thunder pillar like thousands of undulating mountain peaks.
Aang! The nine elders hovering above let out a mournful sound and shattered into pieces.
Half of the Qilin Sword's blade has been submerged into the Thunder Pillar, and cracks visible to the naked eye are spreading out on the Thunder Pillar, clearly visible.
Kaka! A crisp sound rang in everyone's ears, and they saw that the pillar of thunder, which looked like Optimus Prime, collapsed at this moment, just like ten thousand peaks collapsed, and the body rose up from the ground.
Holding the Qilin Sword, Ye Chen stood in the void unharmed. Clusters of thunder were swimming around him. In the blink of an eye, the sky and earth with a radius of more than a hundred feet turned into a pool of thunder.
Wei Zun's magical power was broken like this. He looked at Ye Chen with a calm face. Especially when he saw the brand new white clothes without even a wrinkle, both Chu Zun and Yan Zun looked startled.
Immediately, both of them looked at Wei Zun a little strangely. Although he was injured, his strength would not have shrunk to this extent?
On the other hand, Wei Zun's eyes were wide open with anger, and his cold eyes were full of disbelief.
It was Wen Ran, her red lips were slightly open. Her bright beautiful eyes were full of surprise: "Giggles, this scene is really unexpected!"
Having said this, Wen Ran didn't forget to taunt Wei Zun, "You wouldn't let it go on purpose, or maybe it's because you are old. What's wrong? Can this thing that scares people also be called a magical power?"
Wei Zun's whole body was trembling with anger and he was gnashing his teeth. His magical power could destroy heaven and earth. How could he scare people?
At this moment, his eyes became extremely gloomy. Wei Zun sneered and said: "It is hidden deep enough. With the cultivation of the body that condenses the three sources, it is actually able to receive my magical power without any harm!"
"Cultivation is not the same as strength!" Ye Chen corrected, flicking the tip of the Qilin sword gently, and then smiled inexplicably. With the cultivation of the Three Sources, it seems that Wei Zun has not yet seen his true strength, "
I've given you a magical power, and now it's up to you to take a sword!" After saying that, Ye Chen slowly raised the Qilin sword in his hand and pointed it at Wei Zun, who had a gloomy face. He said with a half-smile but not a smile: "How dare you?"
How dare you! If Wen Ran was so provocative, Wei Zun would still be frightened. Faced with Ye Chen's provocation, Wei Zun sneered, "Why don't you dare!"
"Wei Zun!" Chu Zun reminded again. At this moment, he gradually realized that something was wrong and whispered: "The cultivation level of the Five Dynasties has improved!"
Wei Zun's eyes suddenly shrank, he carefully looked at Ye Chen for a few breaths, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Even if he condenses the body of a source again, as long as he doesn't step into the realm of defeat, he can't do anything to me!"
After saying that, Wei Zun walked forward unhurriedly and reached Ye Chen dozens of feet away. His pale face was slightly ferocious: "Let go! In the past, the moon gods of all generations could not do anything to you, so they just
Let me show you the grace of this generation of moon gods!"
"I only use one sword!" Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the gloomy starry sky, where the stars were dim.
"No magical powers, only swords!" Wei Zun sneered, "Do you think that just one sword move can hurt me?"
Holding the Qilin Sword gently, Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If Wei Zun was in his prime, his sword could only hurt Wei Zun at most, but now, Wei Zun is injured.
This cold smile made Wei Zun's heart suddenly twitch, and he secretly became vigilant. Although he was not afraid of Ye Chen's strength, he did not dare to be careless secretly. His mind moved slightly, and he saw the silver snakes swimming around immediately gathering together.
Come, forming four shields with flashing thunder light. The four shields rotate around Wei Zun. The terrifying aura fills every corner. The defense is watertight. No matter which direction Ye Chen draws his sword from, he cannot overcome this defense.
"This magical power is called the Thunder and Light Shield. Even if you are a defeated warrior, you can't break through this Thunder and Light Shield with your magical power. Can your sword of the fifth generation be able to break it?" Wei Zun's eyes were slightly provocative. At this moment,
, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and four regular vortexes appeared behind him. The moment these four figures were formed, Ye Chen stepped out. The four figures were like ghosts, and they instantly matched Ye Chen's figure.
Overlapping together, "One sword plows the sky!"
A dazzling sword light burst out from Ye Chen's hand, and the Qilin Sword made a buzzing sword sound, like the roar of a wandering dragon. Twenty-one bright sword shadows spread out in the vast starry sky, as bright as lightning,
It's like twenty-one galaxies.
At the same time, an extremely powerful aura filled the air around Ye Chen.
Wei Zun's eyes suddenly shrank, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "The body of the fourth source of truth, he really condensed the body of the fourth source of truth in the fifth generation!"
Under the bright sword light, the vision of countless people turned white, unable to look directly at the scene in front of them.
In the midst of the electric light and flint, everyone could only hear the sound of cracking and shattering, but his figure was like a kite with a broken string, being thrown backwards. A series of blood flowers splashed in the air, which was really beautiful.
Under the starlight, Wei Zun's face was extremely pale. On his chest, there was another eye-catching blood hole. Blood was splashing out wildly. Wei Zun's eyes were staring at the figure in white holding a sword in the distance.
, the strength of this sword was beyond his expectation. In front of this sword, the thunder shield appeared extremely fragile. The moment the two came into contact, it collapsed in one fell swoop.
"Wei Zun!" Seeing Wei Zun retreat, Chu Zun and Yan Zun's expressions changed. They stepped out and rushed behind Wei Zun. Their majestic will surged out. The void that stretched for more than a hundred feet was extremely twisted and blocked.
In front of Ye Chen.
After doing everything, the two of them turned their attention to Wei Zun. When they saw the eye-catching blood hole on Wei Zun's chest, they secretly took a breath. Wu Dai actually hurt Wei Zun.
Not only Yan Zun had a surprised expression, but Sandai and others also had a surprised look.
"Interesting!" Ying Zheng said softly while sitting on the throne.
Cough! Wei Zun coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood. The dull gazes around him made his face feel hot. The majestic Emperor of the Wei Kingdom was actually injured in the hands of a martial artist. But when he recalled the previous
Wei Zun was still frightened by the dazzling sword, "Fortunately, the five generations of cultivation have not broken through the realm of defeat, otherwise this sword could even severely damage the source of my soul!"
"It has only been more than a month since the last time he condensed the body of the source, but he has condensed the body of the fourth source again!"
Yan Zun looked at Ye Chen with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Aware of the glances from all around, Ye Chen put away the Qilin Sword with a little regret. Although this sword seriously injured Wei Zun, the damage was limited to the upper body and did not touch the source of the soul. "In the realm of defeat,
It is indeed a terrifying realm!”
Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked calmly at Gui Guzi and Ying Zheng in the distance. He knew that if he continued to take action, these two people would take action.
"I can't see through it!" Ye Chen stared at Guiguzi for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the courtyard below.
Facing Ye Chen, who was dressed in white, the prince smiled slightly, as if seeing a long-lost best friend: "We haven't seen each other for just a few months, and you have condensed the bodies of two sources, monster!"
"If not, how can you bear the title of monster!" Ye Chen took out a few bottles of wine from the Qilin Ring and handed them to the prince and Rizhao, "Who are they waiting for?"
"The rest of the emperors!" Taking the flask, the prince took a long sip, raised his head, and his dark eyes flashed with wisdom: "Nine Emperors of Tiangang!"
"As expected!" Ye Chen turned around and looked up at the sky as well: "Is it related to Zhuzi Jian Tomb?"
Hearing this, Prince Ruo glanced at Ye Chen meaningfully and said with a smile: "So you already know the existence of the Zhuzi Sword Tomb. If it had nothing to do with it, Guiguzi would not come forward to stop the battle between my father and Wei Zun!