Chapter Eight hundred and seventy-eight Step on the world, step back!
Chapter 878 Stepping on the heaven and earth, retreat!
Chapter 878 Stepping on the heaven and earth, retreat!
Five dazzling sword lights shot out, and each sword light contained extremely terrifying sword intent.
The sword intent that has evolved to its peak, its similar rules, the sword intent and the rules exploded at the same time.
Facing the five volleys of figures coming from him, Ye Chen raised his sword finger and dropped it with a crash. His cold shouts sounded at the same time: "Back off!"
The sounds of heaven and earth rang together, and in an instant, countless cold air circulated on Ye Chen's fingertips, and the coldness was like running water.
The magical power of ice! Within a few miles, Ye Chen controlled the world, and the sword light that shot out was instantly frozen.
Seeing this, the expressions of Lin Ya's five people suddenly changed. This inexplicable coldness not only froze their swords, but also froze their sword intentions and their rules.
"This is magical power!" Lin Ya's expression was extremely solemn. When the sword light dispersed, a thunderous roar erupted. In this roar, the figures of Lin Ya's five people fell backwards like kites with broken strings.
Bang! The five people in Lin Ya retreated dozens of steps, and with every step they took, their faces became paler.
Just one finger was enough to push back five people, but Lin Ya knew that it was not that finger that pushed him and others back, but the magical power contained in that finger.
A Lingwu Realm warrior who has mastered magical powers! A hint of shock appeared in Lin Ya's eyes. Nowadays, most of the elites of the Shenyin Sect are accompanying the sect leader to participate in the sect competition. Now, no one in the sect can resist this man.
With one finger, Ye Chen forced Lin Ya and others back. Without any hesitation, he stepped forward and swept dozens of feet away.
Jumping into the void, Ye Chen looked down at the palace below. Several giant swords were suspended at the top, forming a strange sword array, and extremely thick spiritual energy gathered on the side.
Raising his right hand, Ye Chen tapped it again with one finger, and terrifying sword energy shot out.
Whoosh! The sword energy spun around and directly shattered the defensive barrier outside the palace.
Bang! Ye Chen raised his feet and stepped directly into the void sword array, looking at the figures shooting towards him with cold eyes.
"Today, I am using your sect's void sword formation. I will definitely give your sect an explanation!" Ye Chen said calmly, raising his sword finger again.
Bang! The sword pointed down, and an invisible spatial ripple spread out from Ye Chen's fingertips.
Bang bang! The surrounding Shenyin Sect disciples took a few steps back, looking at the figure standing in the Void Sword Formation with pale faces.
Long hair was flying, and endless sword energy surrounded the figure in white clothes that looked like snow.
Lin Ya and others sighed slightly, it was obvious that the other party came for the Void Sword Formation.
Boom! Several swords vibrated in vain, the sounds of sword chants gathered together, and a bright sword light emerged from the void sword formation.
Without any hesitation, Ye Chen took a step forward, stepped into the bright sword light, and finally disappeared.
The palpitating breath disappeared, and Lin Ya and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This evil star came and went suddenly.
"Who is this person? Why have I never heard of it?" Lin Ya whispered, looking at the Void Sword Formation with deep meaning, this man actually activated the formation to go to the Zixiao Sect.
"Those guys from Zixiao Sect have more fiery personalities than me!" A bitter smile appeared on Lin Ya's lips: "Those guys need to restrain themselves, otherwise they will suffer the consequences!"
Recalling that terrifying finger from before, Lin Ya felt a wave of fear.
Weird waves appeared all around, and the light surged. Ye Chen looked at the light all around, and in just a few breaths, the light gradually dimmed.
The stream of light finally turned into nothingness, and Ye Chen's figure appeared in vain on a desert.
A warm current rushed towards his face. Ye Chen closed his eyes and his soul power spread out. After a few breaths, he opened his eyes and looked at the deepest part of the desert, "Purple Sky Sect!"
The sky is filled with yellow sand, and as the sun sets in the west, the undulating yellow sand drowns the setting sun.
In this yellow world, oases are scattered around, and on the largest oasis, there are several magnificent palaces.
A terrifying coercion hovered over the palaces, and cold shouts came from below. A famous man held a giant sword and waved the giant sword in his hand against the setting sun.
However, at this moment, a terrifying coercion gathered crazily in the sky above Zixiao Sect.
Those big men wielding giant swords held their swords and looked at the sky in horror. There, a figure came out of the endless void. Its white clothes were like snow and there was no wind. Its long hair was dancing wildly.
This figure alone represented heaven and earth. At least when they saw this figure, all the big men felt a palpitation in their hearts.
"Zixiao Sect!" Ye Chen's eyes passed over the palaces that reached into the sky, and his eyes fell on a vast sand pool. The yellow sand was flying, and the yellow sand in the sky could not cover up the shadows of the swords.
"Void Sword Formation!" Taking a step forward, Ye Chen took several steps in succession and headed straight for the Void Sword Formation.
"Who dares to break into Zixiao Sect!" A loud voice sounded, and several huge sword shadows appeared out of thin air and struck down in the air.
"The Zixiao Sect stipulates that without the Zixiao Sect, anyone who breaks into the Zixiao Sect will die!" Several more huge sword shadows emerged from behind Ye Chen, followed closely by several purple figures.
The huge sword shadow covered the sky, and in just an instant, Ye Chen's figure was submerged by the sword shadow.
However, within the sword shadow, a shocking roar suddenly erupted. In this roar, these huge sword shadows immediately collapsed, sword energy flowed, and a figure dressed in white like snow walked out of it, until
Run towards the Void Sword Formation.
"Back off!" The voice of heaven and earth sounded. Ye Chen looked at the purple shadows emerging in front of him with indifferent eyes. Those people were all spiritual martial arts warriors.
Four Lingwu Realm warriors, without any words, four giant swords emerged, and four figures shot towards Ye Chen.
Four condensed sword intentions came together. A warrior at the first level of spiritual martial arts did not understand the rules, only sword intentions.
The sword intent had evolved to its peak, but these four sword intents seemed so fragile in Ye Chen's eyes.
The sword finger was raised, and the sword intent spread out. This was Ye Chen's sword intent, and perhaps future generations would call it the Five Generations of Sword Intent.
"Broken!" Ye Chen pointed his finger, and with just one finger, he directly destroyed the four people's sword intent with his terrifying sword intent. At the same time, Ye Chen took a step forward, the heaven and the earth roared together, and the void shattered.
"Back off!" Ye Chen's figure shot straight towards the sword array in the void like a rainbow, and his cold shout turned into a sword and flowed out.
Bang bang! Faced with this coercion, the four Lingwu realm warriors had no choice but to retreat, retreating in a panic.
The other Zixiao Sect disciples were even worse. Their bodies shook violently and fell downwards like kites with broken strings.
The sound sword crossed the sky, and finally fell on the yellow sand in the distance. In an instant, sword marks that were deep and several feet long appeared. The yellow sand around them flew up, and the yellow sand on both sides moved toward the sword marks.
Flow down.
Taking a step, Ye Chen came directly to the top of the Void Sword Formation.
Endless sword energy permeated the surroundings, and it was obvious that another strange sword formation enveloped the Void Sword Formation.
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and he raised his right hand again, pointing it as a sword. Under the stunned eyes of the Zixiao Sect disciples, Ye Chen pointed his finger down again!
"Break it!" In an instant, Ye Chen's whole body suddenly burst out with a shocking momentum!
The roaring sound shocked the world at this moment, and a huge sword of strong wind condensed out. With Ye Chen's pointing, the huge sword of strong wind crashed down.
Bang bang! Cracks spread out on the surface of the ground, and the swords inserted around them shattered.
This sword array could not withstand the power of Ye Chen's finger. Seeing this scene, the four people who were about to rush immediately stopped and looked at Ye Chen in horror.
That was the Zixiao Sword Formation, and even a third-level Lingwu warrior couldn't break it with one sword.
Broken swords were scattered all around, and Ye Chen was no longer hindered. He stepped directly into the Void Sword Formation, shot out with his left hand, and endless sword energy condensed, running the Void Sword Formation in vain.
The sword light flourished, and under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes around him, Ye Chen's figure was gradually submerged by the sword light.
"Today I am using your sect's Void Sword Formation, and I will definitely give your sect an explanation!" A sound resounded from the void sword formation, hovering in the sky.
When the sword light dissipated, Zixiao Sect and others discovered that there was no longer a figure in the Void Sword. So far, they still could not forget the figure in white clothes like snow.
Bajiange, as the top sect among the second-rate sects, Bajiange is a bit special. It only controls one empire, but this empire far exceeds a dozen ordinary empires.
Bajian Pavilion is located on a barren mountain range, with no grass growing on its peaks, and wisps of sharp sword energy permeating it.
Ba Sword Pavilion naturally cultivates Ba Sword, and its sword energy is extremely domineering. It is precisely because of this that the mountain peaks with a radius of hundreds of miles are barren and barren.
At the Void Sword Formation of Bajian Pavilion, several disciples of Bajian Pavilion were surrounding them, and a stone sword that reached the sky was inserted into the rock.
Among them, a young man was speaking loudly, while the young disciples gathered around him, and bursts of exclamations came from time to time.
"That young man came with a sword and defeated Elder Wanjian, Elder Liuyun, and Elder Yufang with just one sword strike!"
"Tsk, tsk, you have never seen that sword. To this day, I am always awakened by that sword in my dreams. It is so shocking that it can move ghosts and gods!"
"Especially in the last battle, that young man ignored the sect master's rules with his terrifying sword intent and directly shattered the sect master's sword intent!" The young man stood on the mountain rocks, and just a few words made people feel deeply involved.
feeling.
"The fake Spiritual Martial Realm defeated a strong man at the second level of Spiritual Martial Arts? Senior Brother Mo Yu, are you kidding me?" a woman whispered, her eyes full of suspicion.
Seeing that it was his favorite junior sister, the young man did not get angry. Instead, he chuckled and said: "This matter is absolutely true. Junior sister Rouyu, you went out on a mission a few months ago. Of course you didn't know about it. It's not just our Bajiang Pavilion."
The strong ones, even the strong ones from Wan Yu Sword Sect and Tianji Pavilion were defeated by that young man!"
"Senior Brother Mo Yu, where did that young man go in the end?" Seeing the young man's affirmative look, the woman no longer had doubts, but asked curiously.
"I don't know. Ever since that person defeated the leader of the Wan Yu Sword Sect, that person disappeared. Some said he was seriously injured, and some said he went into seclusion to practice because he had some insights!" the young man whispered.
"But I firmly believe that that boy will appear on the mainland one day, and the Martial God Continent will definitely be shaken because of him!" Suddenly, midway through his words, the young man looked at the sky with a solemn face, where a figure emerged.