Chapter 808: Destroy the world, defeat the false spirit with one sword
Chapter 808: Destroy the World... The fake spirit of Sword Defeat was completely immersed in the second generation's sword intent, and Jue Lin's consciousness gradually became blurred.
"If this continues, I will inevitably be lost in the second generation's sword intention, and at that time, my own artistic conception will be shattered!" Jue Lin thought silently in his heart.
Gathering his will, Jue Lin was about to give up and continue to comprehend the second generation sword intention.
However, Jue Lin's mind could not help but be immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.
"This is the sword intent of the second generation. It's really domineering. Even though I'm in the spiritual martial arts realm, I can't help but be immersed in it!" Jue Lin whispered, the energy all over his body surging crazily.
Its endless cold energy crazily gathered towards Jue Lin and pressed on Jue Lin. At this moment, Jue Lin's body seemed to burst out with sword intent!
This sword intent was Jue Lin's sword intent. Relying on his own sword intent, Jue Lin suddenly opened his eyes.
A rare hint of paleness appeared on his ruddy face. Jue Lin looked at the direction of the stone pavilion with lingering fear and murmured softly: "As expected of the second generation!"
"Under the second generation's sword intent, the fifth generation was actually able to maintain his own will!" Thinking of this, Jue Lin admired this young fifth generation moon god for the first time.
Suddenly, a terrifying sword intent erupted in the direction of the stone pavilion. Under this sword intent, the second-generation sword intent returned like a tide towards Moon God Peiyu.
Bang bang! The stone pavilion shook crazily, and finally it couldn't withstand the pressure brought by the sword and broke into pieces.
Rubbles were flying, and among the gravel scattered all over the sky, Jue Lin saw a brilliant sword light. Just this sword light, Jue Lin couldn't help but immersed in it. This sword light was so beautiful, but it was just
In an instant, Jue Lin reacted to the shock brought by this sword light.
The extremely bright sword light broke through the sky and broke through the void above. The sword light receded, revealing an air sword.
Moving his gaze slightly, Jue Lin looked from top to bottom and stopped at the center of the wind and thunder, where a thin figure was looming.
Clothed in white like snow, under Jue Lin's gaze, the figure became increasingly clear and it was clearly Ye Chen.
"This is the sword intent of the Five Dynasties!" Jue Lin murmured softly. The stone pavilion was built using Yuntian stones and was extremely stable. Ordinary Jue Lin would not damage the stone pavilion even if he relied on it, but today's stone pavilion is extremely stable.
The stone pavilion was broken.
"How many days have passed since the episode?" His calm voice came through the wind.
Hearing this, Jue Lin whispered: "Seven days!" At the same time, several blasts of wind sounded in the distance, and dozens of sword lights were coming towards here.
The sword light receded, and the figures of Jueliu and others fell lightly to the ground next to Juelin. Jueliu and others all made a sword salute to Ye Chen: "I have met the Five Generations!"
Snowflakes drifted across the extremely pale face, but his pale face could not hide the smile in his eyes. Ye Chen lowered his head, quietly looked at the Moon God Pendant in his hand, and murmured softly: "Ninety percent!"
"And that sword was successful!" There was only a brilliant sword light left in the depths of Ye Chen's mind. It was not the sword that conquered the world, nor the original sword that conquered the city, but the combination of the two that conquered the city with one sword.
At this moment, Ye Chen also noticed a smile flashing in the eyes of Jue Lin and others.
With his right hand he grasped it in vain, and the Jue-Edge sword rose up from the ground and fell into Ye Chen's hand. Ye Chen held the sword and walked towards Jue Lin and others. When he was less than a hundred meters away from Jue Lin and others, Ye Chen suddenly said:
"Jueliu!"
Hearing this, Jueliu was stunned. Although he was doubtful, he still stood up and whispered: "Jueliu has met Wudai!"
"Fake Spiritual Martial Realm!" Ye Chen whispered, feeling the surging Qi in Juelin's body, a smile appeared on Ye Chen's lips: "Draw out the sword!"
Hearing this, Jue Liu was stunned again. Ye Chen continued: "You and I are going to compete. Yuan needs to worry about my identity and draw his sword!"
This time Jueliu understood clearly. It turned out that Wudai wanted to challenge him. Seeing this, Juelin glanced at Jueliu. Seeing that Juelin had no objection, Jueliu nodded and said: "Sword Order!"
"Jueliu, show your strength, Wudai can handle it!" Juelin whispered. Hearing this, Jueliu smiled faintly and said: "Clan leader, I have never regarded Wudai as a third-level hunwu warrior. He is very
Strong!"
After finishing speaking, Jue Liu's face showed a solemn look, and the cold air condensed in the palm of his hand. One of his swords broke through the cold air, and a three-foot-long sword emerged. The cold air circulated on the sword body, and Jue Lin
He took a few steps, and with every step he took, the aura on his body skyrocketed, and the aura of the fake spirit martial realm exploded at this moment.
The people of the White Tiger Clan all jumped up to the stone house and looked at this scene. The battle between the fake spiritual realms was enough to attract everyone's attention.
"Fudai, I will not spare any effort!" Standing less than twenty meters away from Ye Chen, Jue Liu said, his eyes full of fighting intent.
This was the first time Jue Lin and others saw fighting spirit in Jue Liu's eyes. Seeing this, Jue Lin whispered: "Since he defeated dozens of warriors of the same level ten years ago, it is difficult for him to show fighting spirit.
Got it!"
Seeing the fighting spirit in Jue Lin's eyes, Ye Chen's expression was still so indifferent and he said lightly: "Yeah!"
The fake Lingwu realm seemed extremely powerful, but in Ye Chen's eyes, he was just like an ordinary person. In other words, the Jueliu in front of him could no longer arouse Ye Chen's fighting spirit.
"Sword kill!" Jueliu shouted coldly in vain. He took several steps in succession and raised his sword. The shadow of his sword intent spread out and directly penetrated the surrounding space.
The spatial turbulence flew with the long sword. In just a moment, these spatial turbulence suddenly turned into the shadow of a sword. These sword shadows instantly flooded the space around Ye Chen. It was as if the absolute flow had cut off Ye Chen.
The way to go in the morning.
At the same time, the phantom of the sword came with the long sword, and the bright sword light drowned Ye Chen's figure.
"Sword killing, Lao Liu is really serious about it. He will use his trump card as soon as he strikes!" A White Tiger elder whispered. When he saw Ye Chen's figure being submerged in the sword light, his expression couldn't help but be anxious: "This sword can't be used."
It’s easy to pick up, why don’t Wudai avoid it?”
Ding! The bright sword light drowned Ye Chen's figure, and the shadow of its sword intent directly penetrated Ye Chen's head.
However, after the shadow of the sword flashed past, Ye Chen's figure turned into nothingness, and pieces of snowflakes passed through Ye Chen's body.
"Afterimage?" Jueliu's brows jumped. At this moment, he realized that the figure before was just the afterimage of Ye Chen.
However, in this case, Jue Liu, a fake spiritual martial artist, didn't realize that it was an afterimage. Suddenly, a chill came to his heart in vain, and Jue Liu suddenly turned around, his eyes instantly condensed.
The white snow is flying, the sun is setting in the west, and under the flying catkins, there is a person standing, as if he has merged with the vast white earth. An inexplicable loneliness spreads over this person. This person is Ye Chen
.
The white snow fell like a willow tree. Ye Chen took a step forward and swung out a sword. The bright sword light fluttered through the snowflakes. Ye Chen's lonely mood blended into the sword and into the swirling waves.
Amidst the white snow, this almost incomparably beautiful sword light highlights the loneliness even more.
"Thinking of the endless sorrow of heaven and earth, I burst into tears! This kind of loneliness, people in the Martial God Continent don't understand!" The second generation's sword intention was once gentle, but because of the death of that woman, the second generation's sword intention became overbearing, overbearing
His sword power overturned the entire Martial God Continent.
But Ye Chen's sword intention is to forget himself. Why forget himself? Because I am always incompatible with this world. Who knows the kind of loneliness.
Past life, present life, where is the past life, in this life I can only forget myself! This sword light reflected in Jueliu's eyes, and for a time, his lonely mood filled Jueliu's heart, but Jueliu looked at this person motionless.
The sword light is so beautiful.
"One sword will conquer the city!" Ye Chen's plain voice echoed in Jue Liu's ears. Jue Liu's sword intention shadow could not withstand the sword light. The sword intention shadow shattered and Ye Chen's voice fell to the ground.
The sword light dissipated.
But everyone's eyes were fixed on Jueliu's neck, where a sword with a cold light emerged, and cold air surged on it.
"I lost!" Looking at the young face in front of him, Jue Liu knew that he had not yet unleashed the power of this sword, but he had lost, and he was convinced of his defeat.
The faces of Jue Lin and others were involuntarily filled with shock. This fake Lingwu realm Jue Liu was defeated by Wu Qian with just one sword?
What is that sword? Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his sword, raised his head, looked at the flying snow in the sky, and murmured softly: "My sword can also conquer the world!"