Life and death also reincarnate. The hazy and white light of life and death falls down. In this cold world, the whole world alternates between black and white.
Pillars of life and death rolled up to the sky one after another, like waterfalls.
Her long hair danced wildly, and Ye Chen's eyes, as deep as black holes, glowed with a strange color.
An illusory figure appeared in front of Ye Chen, with silver-white eyes and long black and white hair.
This figure looked the same as Ye Chen, with fluctuations of life and death permeating his body.
When dawn breaks in the east, the first ray of golden sunlight between heaven and earth shrouds Ye Chen.
Boom! Dozens of pillars of life and death penetrated down and merged into this illusory figure.
This figure became more and more condensed, until finally, it was like substance.
The Moon God's mark glowed with a faint white light, and a mark of life and death flashed faintly within it.
The coercion contained in the Moon God's mark was so great that the light on Ye Chen's body shrank, making him look like an ordinary person.
Staring at the figure in front of him, who seemed to be the origin of life and death carved from the same mold, a smile appeared on Ye Chen's lips.
This body of the origin of life and death can be considered a success in condensation.
In the past, he had perfect control over the rules of life and death.
Coupled with the realization of the Sea of Death for several days and the reincarnations in the sword tombs of the various disciples, Ye Chen was on the verge of a breakthrough.
Killing, thunder, ice, fire, life and death! In the body of the five origins, Ye Chen only noticed the surging power in his body, which was enough to destroy the world. He could even feel the growing terror of his body.
"The process of condensing the original body is also the process of using rules to temper one's own body!"
"With my current physical strength, if I want to improve it again, I can only use rules to temper it!"
Ye Chen murmured softly, and slowly raised his white right hand. The body of the source of life and death in front of him turned into a stream of light and merged into his body.
Lifting his eyes, Ye Chen faced the rising sun slowly rising in the east. However, the earth-shattering battles appeared before his eyes.
That earth-shattering magical power, that devastating sword style.
At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to be on the battlefield, experiencing that battle again.
Seeing Ye Chen condensing the origin of life and death, Wen Ran was about to step forward, but seeing Ye Chen's expression, Wen Ran shook his head helplessly, stepped aside, and muttered: "This guy is practicing again!"
The warm sunlight fell deep in Ye Chen's eyes. However, silhouettes were reflected in Ye Chen's pupils. These silhouettes seemed to be in endless darkness, waving their long swords all the time, bringing out streaks of sword light.
One sword after another, endless and dense.
"The first sword!" Ye Chen murmured softly, with a sword light that eclipsed the world in his dark eyes.
"Second sword!" Ye Chen whispered again, and another dazzling sword light flashed out.
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"The Twenty-first Sword!" Ye Chen's right hand subconsciously reached into the void, and the Qilin Sword made a clear sword sound. The dazzling sword light made the rising sun eclipse.
Ding! Ye Chen's figure moved slightly, just like the figure reflected in his eyes. He swung his long sword, and bright sword lights surged out.
One after another, there were twenty-one sword lights, and the dazzling sword light made the whole world look like nothing else.
"My sword merges into life and death and evolves into reincarnation. It is the Twenty-Two Swords!" After the breakthrough, Ye Chen consolidated his realm and integrated the insights from several battles and the reincarnation into his own sword style.
Twenty-two swords!
Buzz! The earth-shattering sound of swords resounded between heaven and earth. I saw the sea of death below. Among the endless ashes, a broken sword rose into the sky. The dull sword tip pointed at Ye Chen in the distance, as if
Wan Jian looks like he is worshiping.
Under the backdrop of thousands of sword lights, Ye Chen was like a god.
Wen Ran stared at this scene dumbfounded. At this moment, even she felt extremely depressed.
Looking at Ye Chen holding the sword, Wen Ran's beautiful eyes were full of shock. Before the sword was released, its power was so terrifying. If the sword was released, the whole world would probably collapse.
Buzz! At the moment when the sound of the sword reached its peak, Ye Chen slowly raised his right foot, stepped out, and landed heavily between the sky and the earth. Suddenly, countless sword energy came from all directions, forming a sword energy storm. Ye Chen
He raised his right hand, and the Qilin sword in his hand brought up a series of phantoms. On the sky, black and white were clearly distinguishable. The whole world seemed to have become a black and white world, and Ye Chen's sword was like a comet crossing the sky and the earth. This sword
Although it is simple, it contains more than ten thousand sword styles, making the complex simple.
Boom boom! A sound like a broken piece of silk resounded in the heaven and earth, and the sword light suddenly rose, and a vast and incomparable aura of destruction rose into the sky, sweeping the entire heaven and earth, the torrent of heaven and earth, and the cracks in the space spread out.
The turbulent flow of the void surged out like a fountain. As if the end of the world was coming, the surface of the entire Sea of Death became extremely flat, and even sunk in for more than a hundred feet.
Although he knew that this sword was very strong, Wen Ran realized that he still underestimated the power of this sword when Ye Chen took out the sword.
"Is this still a sword style that can be controlled by the martial arts realm?" Wen Ran asked herself, this kind of power has surpassed the martial arts realm. Even if her body is here, she does not dare to take this sword easily.
"It's not about seeking defeat, but it's better to seek defeat!" A smile appeared on Wen Ran's pretty face, and there was even a kind of expectation in her heart. If Ye Chen stepped into the situation of seeking defeat, what would his strength be like?
Sword energy filled the sky, sword lights passed by one after another, and empty sword shadows were densely packed.
After Ye Chen drew his sword, his entire figure stood as tall as a mountain, motionless, his eyes shining, staring straight at the Qilin Sword in his hand. The Qilin Sword flashed with a bloodthirsty light and emitted light.
Although he was looking at the Qilin Sword, silhouettes flashed in Ye Chen's mind. These silhouettes were all performing simple sword movements. But in the end, these silhouettes overlapped and the sword came out, destroying the world and destroying the world.
This sword is exactly the sword Ye Chen used before.
"The twenty-first sword is a sword that plows the sky, and the power of this twenty-second sword is more than thirty times that of the twenty-two sword styles!"
"This sword is called Killing the Lord with One Sword!"
Kill the Emperor! Of course, it was to kill the Emperor. At this moment, Ye Chen's eyes were bright and full of confidence, "But this sword is not my limit. Twenty-two sword styles turned into one sword is the limit."
My final killing move!"
Ye Chen closed his eyes again, his mind still in peace. Even if he evolved the twenty-second sword style, he still didn't feel any joy.
The rising sun dispels the black and white between the sky and the earth and dyes the sky red with morning glow.
Sitting cross-legged in the rays of the rising sun, Ye Chen's thin figure looked extremely tall.
Wen Ran was always vigilant. No matter who appeared and disturbed Ye Chen, she would kill them without mercy.
It wasn't until the scorching sun was shining brightly that Ye Chen opened his eyes. His thin cheeks were already dripping with sweat. Holding the cold Qilin Sword in one hand, Ye Chen's eyes became even more murderous: "Wen Ran, let's go!"
The cold tone revealed shocking murderous intent. Although the target of this murderous intent was not Wen Ran, Wen Ran still felt frightened. Even if she stood under the scorching sun, she still had an eerie feeling all over her body.
"Are you going to the Zhao Kingdom Hell?" Wen Ran asked. She knew that Ye Chen was not a reckless person. He would go to the Zhuzi Sword Tomb as soon as he broke through. Furthermore, the fourth generation had already fallen. Wen Ran's eyes were clear when he mentioned the fourth generation.
It's a shame, it's a pity that this person is a generational figure.
"Once the fourth generation falls, the masters will definitely not stay in the sword tomb of the masters!"
"If I want to break through the hell of Zhao Kingdom, these people will definitely not stand idly by!" Ye Chen's voice was so cold that no one could hear the fluctuations in his heart. However, when he mentioned the fourth generation, Ye Chen's eyes dimmed.
Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen turned around with his sword and walked towards the scorching sun. The killing intent permeating his body made the whole sky look extremely cold...
Zhao Guo, Lian Po, Lin Xiangru, Li Mu, if anyone stands in my way, kill! (To be continued...)