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Chapter 784: The divine sword has a spirit, and the tiger blade is in the world

Chapter 784: The divine sword has spirit and the tiger blade appears

Several griffons hovered in the void, and their terrifying energy spread out.

The cloak embroidered with the strange silver moon made a hunting sound under the powerful blow. Ye Chen's eyes were slightly focused, watching these people.

"Four Soul Martial Realm warriors, five Qi Martial Realm warriors!" Ye Chen murmured softly.

"Father!" A low and clear voice resounded, and a woman with a solemn face stood on top of the griffin. Her otherworldly temperament made people intoxicated.

White Fang was shocked, looking at the beautiful figure above the gryphon in disbelief, his eyes filled with ecstasy, "Frost Yun!"

Bai Shuangyun has been White Fang's pride since she was a child. A few years ago, Bai Shuangyun was admitted to the Temple of the Moon God by virtue of her strong talent.

They hadn't seen each other for several years, but this feeling of blood connection still made White Fang recognize Bai Shuangyun at a glance. His eyes turned slightly, and White Fang's gaze inadvertently swept over the young man and others.

"Shuangyun, if you are late today, my father will perish here!" White Fang sighed softly.

Hearing this, Bai Shuangyun's body trembled, and she nodded without any trace, "Father, this time I brought many senior brothers to Baizhang for that sword!"

Hearing this, Bai Ya's body trembled. For this sword, all the previous sect leaders of the White Tiger Sect had put in a lot of energy, but Bai Shuangyun gave the sword away with just one word.

However, when he caught a glimpse of Ye Chen's figure, White Fang was relieved. White Fang could not take away this sword, but it was a good idea to use it as a favor.

"The way to get the sword is to smash this lonely peak, and today is the best time, but it's just a little troublesome!" After saying this, Bai Ya's eyes drifted towards Ye Chen. His eyes were full of coldness.

Bai Shuangyun looked at Ye Chen's figure quietly, smiled slightly, and said: "Brothers, I will leave the rest to you!"

After a pause, Bai Shuangyun smiled gently, a smile that was enough to eclipse the flying snow in the sky. "This sword was ordered by the prince. There is no room for error!"

Hearing this, the young man smiled and looked at Bai Shuangyun with a fiery look in his eyes. He turned around, bowed to White Fang and said, "Senior, I will leave today's matters to this junior, okay?"

That fiery look was naturally caught by White Fang. Upon hearing this, White Fang made a sword salute and said: "Then I will trouble everyone in the Temple of the Moon!"

Mentioning the Moon Temple, a hint of pride flashed in the eyes of Qingfeng and others.

In an instant, four powerful auras locked Ye Chen tightly. The young man held the long sword behind him, turned his back to Qingfeng and others and said: "It's rare for the prince to think highly of me. Then I can't let the prince down!"

Prince! The faces of several disciples of the Moon Temple are full of reverence. As long as that god-like figure is favored by the prince, his future cultivation journey will be more effective with half the effort.

Ding! The roar of the tiger fell silent in vain, and the roar of its sword resounded from the lonely peak again.

The sword chant resounded throughout the world, and the lonely peak shook in vain. Endless sharp energy circulated around the lonely peak, shattering the surrounding void.

This momentum disturbed the atmosphere of the young man and others. Several people's eyes were slightly turned away, and they all looked at the lonely peak solemnly.

"Just the sound of the sword chant is so powerful. No wonder the prince values ​​this sword!" the young man murmured softly.

Turning around, Ye Chen also looked at this lonely peak. As a practitioner of Xuan Bing Jue, he could better appreciate the existence of the tiger blade, and a shocking power was condensed on the tiger blade.

Hiss! The sharp energy sank into the solitary peak. Suddenly, a sharp sword energy extended out from the solitary peak, and cracks appeared on the solitary peak that went straight into the sky.

Cracks spread out, rocks rolled down, and the roaring sound was endless.

Suddenly, the endless sharp energy gathered in vain, condensed into a sword shadow, and crashed down from top to bottom.

The shadow of the sword fell with the force of thunder, and the solitary peak was suddenly split in half from the middle. The rocks rolled down, and at the same time, the sound of the sword roar became louder and louder.

The shadow of the sword struck the mountainside and dissipated. At the same time, a bright light slowly rose from the mountainside and emerged to the top of the solitary peak. Its sword energy and cold air filled the surrounding area.

The ice crystals floated, and the cold air twisted the surrounding space. Ye Chen and others could only vaguely see the shadow, a sword!

"The Divine Sword is alive, and the Tiger Blade is here!" Fire Qilin's voice resounded in Ye Chen's mind. Obviously, the aura of the Xuan Bing Jue on Ye Chen's body had touched the Tiger Blade.

Chill also emerged around Ye Chen. In the tiger blade, Ye Chen felt the breath of Xuan Bing Jue.

"The Tiger Blade appears, then take it off!" Fire Qilin said softly: "The Tiger Blade has been the symbol of the White Tiger Clan since ancient times. If the Tiger Blade is obtained, maybe the White Tiger Clan will return to the Sword God again!"

A wave spread on the tiger blade, and Ye Chen could feel a wave of joy coming from the tiger blade.

As soon as Qingfeng stepped on the gryphon under his feet, its body suddenly jumped out and shot straight to the top of the mountain.

However, before the figure reached the top of the peak, its endless sharp energy gathered into a huge sword shadow that flew into the air and struck towards the breeze, with a huge momentum.

His face changed slightly, Qingfeng also swung his sword, and the sword broke through the sky. Its bright sword light shot directly at the huge sword shadow, bang, the roar resounded, the sword shadow turned into a sharp energy again, and Qingfeng's figure

Then he fell back on the gryphon's back again.

"It's so scary. Just the sharpness is so scary. The most terrifying thing is that this sword already possesses intelligence!" Qingfeng said softly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen shook his head and didn't say anything. He took a few steps and walked towards the peak unhurriedly. Every step was extremely powerful, as if he was stepping on flat ground.

Bai Ya and others all stared at Ye Chen's figure and did not stop him. After all, the power of the previous sword shadow was still lingering in everyone's minds.

If you get close to the peak, the sword will definitely rebound, and then the sharp energy will definitely gather into a sword shadow and fall down, with extremely terrifying power.

"As long as the sharp energy dissipates, the sword can be taken. Every time the sharp energy gathers to form a sword shadow, a large amount of sharp energy will be consumed!" the young man said lightly.

Obviously, the young man did not stop Ye Chen, he just wanted to let Ye Chen consume the sharp energy.

Step after step, with each step, Ye Chen's aura weakened, but the cold air around his body became thicker and thicker, freezing the floating snowflakes as well.

When Ye Chen was about to approach the top of the peak, the sound of his sword chant spread out from the top, and the sharp energy around him surged like a torrent, and finally gathered together to form a sword shadow reaching the sky.

Endless coercion spread out from the sword shadow. Raising his head, Ye Chen stared at the sword shadow and sighed slightly, "Just the sword has such power, how strong is the white tiger!"

"Very strong!" Huo Qilin said in a deep voice: "That was an era when soul martial arts were like ants! Use the Xuan Bing Jue, and these sharp energies will not hurt you!"

The Xuan Bing Jue was operating, and the true energy turned into cold air and floated out. The temperature around Ye Chen had dropped to hundreds of degrees below zero, reaching the edge of absolute zero.

Ding! The sword chant sounded again, and its sword shadow crashed down. The young man and others' eyes remained motionless. This young man was much stronger than Qingfeng, so he should be able to take this sword.

Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the approaching sharp energy. In the shadow of the sword, Ye Chen did not feel the existence of the sword's intention. Instead, he felt a mysterious wave and an inexplicable chill, which was enough to freeze everything in the world.

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"Absolute zero, like the four generations of reincarnation, is also a magical power!" Fire Qilin's voice sounded very appropriate.

"Bitter chill!" Ye Chen's mind sank slightly, immersed in it, and wanted to touch this mysterious fluctuation, but he could never reach it.

At the same time, the sword shadow suddenly fell down in the astonished eyes of everyone, but when it fell on Ye Chen, it strangely turned into a sharp energy and spread.

The sharp energy around him could not hurt Ye Chen at all, so Ye Chen walked towards the peak step by step, and a sword appeared in Ye Chen's eyes.

The sword is three feet long and is crystal clear. There are some reliefs carved on it, and a tiger shadow is looming on the hilt. Endless chill condenses on the sword, so it seems that the sword is surrounded by a faint white air.

Standing in front of the sword, Ye Chen sighed softly: "Tiger Blade!"

Before he could finish his words, a sword chant soared into the sky, and endless sharp energy swirled around Ye Chen and Hu Blade.

His eyes were focused on the top of the lonely peak, where the sword and Ye Chen's figures were looming. The young man smiled slightly, "Such a spiritual sword, I think the prince will be attracted to it!"

"Then we are bound to win this sword!" The shouts resounded, drowning out the roar of swords all over the sky, and a great momentum surged around the young man.

The power of the Soul Martial Realm warriors swept forward, approaching Ye Chen. At the same time, the young man took a few steps forward, smiled lightly at Ye Chen and said: "Your Excellency, this sword belongs to the Prince of the Moon Temple!"

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