The purple flowers like towering trees swayed gently and the earth was shaking. The purple light swayed down, carrying the power of ten thousand pounds. Ye Chen was caught off guard and was shrouded by the purple light. The power of ten thousand pounds was pressed down like a mountain. Ye Chen staggered for a moment and was almost pressed down.
He barely bent his body with one sword, and the powerful force made Ye Chen feel the urge to vomit blood. The black and white sword energy immediately enveloped his whole body to resist the heavy pressure. Ye Chen roared violently, and the bones of his whole body squeaked, and slowly stood up straight.
The purple light was not only astonishingly pressured, but also had a weak momentum. Ye Chen's sharp sword energy did not cut the purple light, but just cut a small cut of about one meter above Ye Chen's head, making Ye Chen easier.
Ye Chen has completely felt the power of all the purple flowers in a radius of thousands of miles. With the small accumulation, when the small gathers to a certain number, it will definitely cause qualitative changes.
The mountain-like pressure made Ye Chen difficult. It was very difficult to move a step, let alone hurt the crystal clear purple flower. It was definitely a dream. The purple light also felt perceptually pressurized Ye Chen slowly.
The crack above Ye Chen's head was slowly shrinking. Even though Ye Chen's strength increased a lot, he was still very weak under the purple light. This is because Zihua'er does not have any super attack methods, otherwise Ye Chen would definitely be defeated.
However, the purple light made Ye Chen difficult. The lilac petals also seemed to have found a target and rushed towards Ye Chen. This entity was not afraid of Ye Chen's perverted martial arts, which was practiced before.
The purple flower didn't know that Ye Chen didn't dare to use that technique at all, so he thought that Ye Chen's technique could not absorb the entity, and the petals under the control of the purple flower all attacked Ye Chen quickly.
The black knife in Ye Chen's hand danced hard, but the speed was too slow. Under the pressure of this purple light, the black and white sword energy did not play much role. The purple petal machine gun-like impact caused Ye Chen's face to change greatly. The attack power of this petal was also amazing, and Ye Chen dared not take it head-on.
A circle of green light shields stood in front of Ye Chen and the petals, and a muffled sound of bang bang was heard. The petals did not cause much damage to the green light shield. Ye Chen just saw that the green light shield was twisted and deformed, but it was not broken.
The little panda Momo also appeared in the purple light shield at this moment. The monstrous momentum was also revealed again with the appearance of the little panda. The little panda walked into the purple light in the air in an understatement.
This purple light carrying the power of thousands of pounds did not cause much trouble to the little panda. A circle of green light emanated from the emerald bamboo pole in the little panda's hand, gently blocking the oppression of these purple lights.
The strength of the little panda has improved again in Ye Chen's heart, but looking at the cold eyes, Ye Chen felt that the little panda did not look like Momo, and its body is still the same, but its thinking is not necessarily the same.
However, Ye Chen was still grateful for the little panda saving him. He used his whole body's strength and the black and white sword energy increased again. Ye Chen was not worried about the purple petals and turned around and moved forward inside.
The purple petals attacked fruitlessly, and all flew back to the stems of the purple flowers, forming a flower again. The purple light emitted by the towering purple flowers like a towering tree increased again, and Ye Chen's body bent and almost fell down.
Even if Ye Chen's third-level physique in the innate realm could not withstand this powerful oppression force, Ye Chen's mental method of using the sword transformation technique was useless. Although the mental method could twitch the peerless sword hidden in the dantian, I don't know if Ye Chen's realm was too low, the dantian only trembled for a moment and there was no movement again.
Ye Chen could only keep circulating his internal force, allowing it to spread throughout his body. Although this could not last long, it also reduced some of the burden. This time the little panda did not help Ye Chen, and his previous move was just because of the skill that devoured all things and stirred his heart.
Ye Chen and the little panda formed a sharp contrast. One was struggling and the other was relaxed and relaxed. They all came under the purple flower.
The crystal clear purple flowers tilted the purple light in front of Ye Chen and the little panda.
The pressure to crush the world directly caused blood to seep out of Ye Chen's body. His long sword spikes and his face turned red. His internal energy in his body was circulating on his body, allowing Ye Chen's body to be improved again.
But in this case, the small improvement was useless at all. The body was oppressed, making Ye Chen feel as if he had been flattened.
Blood was bleeding from the seven orifices, and blood was seeping out of the body. Black gas rolled around Ye Chen's body, and the white gas seemed to be pressed.
In Ye Chen's body, in the dantian, there was a dark little sword and a dark bell. The dark little sword remained motionless, and it stayed in the center of the qi sea of the dantian. However, the black bell on the side had the urge to cry, if the spiritual body could cry.
The Soul-Reigning Bell is a powerful magic weapon between heaven and earth. Although it is not as powerful as the magic weapon, it also has its own uniqueness. Otherwise, it would not have limited Xiang Dakun for so many years.
If it weren't for this black small sword of absolute magic sword level, how could the Soul-Observant Bell be defeated? It was almost broken. In the end, it had to sign a contract with this young human, and it was a contract of master and servant. Once the master died, how could the servant survive?
The soul-controlling clock has souls, and it is very ancient. Of course, I don’t want to die just like this. The longer I live, the more I am afraid of death. For example, those who see through life and death are very few.
Obviously, the Soul-Observant Bell has not reached that level, otherwise it would not have signed the master-servant contract in order to survive, and it was signed by Ye Chen without knowing it.
But this is also good, so the young owner can save himself from making up his own ideas and enjoy leisure.
But this young master was not sure if he was too unlucky, but he actually encountered a sea of purple flowers, which made the sea of purple flowers unite.
Originally, the Soul-Reigning Bell only emitted some black soul energy to help Ye Chen improve his strength, but now when he encountered this purple flower sea condensed into a purple flower, his strength was really not enough.
Of course, the Soul-Reigning Bell cannot let Ye Chen die. The black little sword domineering Soul-Reigning Bell had a deep understanding of it. If the black little sword takes action, the purple flower will not have any threat at all. But now the small sword does not move, the Soul-Reigning Bell of course cannot drive the black little sword, and it is too late to avoid it.
So I had to take action by myself, and then the rolling black gas appeared around Ye Chen's body.
"Three thousand soul-controlling souls, one way and one becomes an immortal." The ancient voice of vicissitudes burst out from Ye Chen's body.
And with this old sound, the black gas actually stopped rolling at this moment, and then Ye Chen felt his body cool down.
Seven black phantoms walked out of Ye Chen's body, which made Ye Chen stunned. When did seven figures hide in his body?