Chapter 1044 The swordsman has gone, the sword is no longer the sword
Chapter 1044: The swordsman is gone and the sword is no longer a sword (first update)
Chapter 1044: The swordsman is gone and the sword is no longer a sword (first update)
The silent Tomb of the Immortal Sword, with tombstones like a rainforest, has become a landscape on the mountain.
A rusty sword swayed in the cold wind, and the crisp sound of the sword echoed in the mountain wind.
The sad and choking sound of the sword knocked down the dead leaves, and the dead leaves were flying in deathly silence!
Ye Chen watched Mu Chen and others leave, turned around, looked at the numerous tombstones surrounding him, and murmured: "Ming Jie!"
Losing his sanity and turning him into an inscribed sword, the former strong man became a walking corpse.
Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, listening to the lonely sword chants all around him.
"For what purpose? Even if I die, I will become Mingjie!" Ye Chen whispered, too many ancient vicissitudes are buried here.
"The swordsman is gone!" Ye Chen opened his eyes and grabbed his right hand into the void in vain. A strange wave spread out, causing ripples in the space.
"The sword is no longer a sword!" The spiritual energy of heaven and earth became violent, and murderous aura condensed from Ye Chen's body.
The murderous aura that had infected tens of thousands of creatures transformed into a shadow under the dead void, a body of unfinished killing.
"I am not willing to be buried here forever. The sword should be powerful in the nine heavens and proud of the sky!"
"However, the person holding the sword is not here. However, today I use your murderous aura to walk around the world with a killing body and practice the way of killing!" Ye Chen's words were extremely low, echoing and blending into the sword chant that shook the world.
in the sound.
The death energy was beating on his fingertips. Through the death energy, Ye Chen seemed to see the ferocious faces, the creatures who had died under his sword.
Ding! The sounds of swords soaring into the sky followed, followed closely by the overwhelming murderous intent.
The sword is the king of hundreds of weapons, and every one of it is stained with the grievances of countless creatures, and these grievances turned into overwhelming murderous intent.
Thousands of years apart, the murderous aura contaminated by these swords has not dissipated, but has become more concentrated.
As Ye Chen grabbed forward with his right hand, the sword energy was caught and condensed in the void like running water.
There are tens of thousands of densely packed tombstones, and there are tens of thousands of swords, accompanied by tens of thousands of piercing murderous auras, which condense to form a murderous aura cloud.
The mountain wind surged, and the whirring sound was sometimes low and sometimes loud, falling into the clouds of murderous aura. It sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and my heart was trembling.
The clouds and mist surged, and the murderous aura condensed into rain, which fell with the surging mountain wind.
The rainwater condensed with murderous aura was scarlet, and a blood rain fell in the entire Immortal Sword Tomb, dyeing the moldy rocks and tombstones red.
Dressed in white, Ye Chen stood under the rain of blood, stretched out his hands to hold the falling rain, and murmured softly: "Blood-colored world, bloody rain!"
The rainwater fell on the rocks, splashed, and finally gathered strangely towards Ye Chen's murderous body, and finally merged into it.
Before the rain fell on Ye Chen, the rainwater dissipated strangely and turned into wisps of murderous aura that merged into Ye Chen's body. Ye Chen walked in the blood rain like a leisurely stroll in the garden, with his murderous body following closely behind.
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The killing body was baptized by the rain, and its originally illusory figure gradually became condensed.
A series of lines are flowing inside it, filled with a terrifying aura, oppressing the surrounding void.
The blood rain only lasted for a moment. After a while, the murderous cloud dissipated, and the echoing sound of rain was replaced by the sound of wind. Ye Chen turned around and looked at the murderous body.
"The body shape has been condensed a lot, but it has not yet materialized!" Ye Chen murmured, a heaven-destroying aura filled the body of the killing body. Once the killing body is condensed, Ye Chen's strength will be absolutely
will skyrocket.
Bursts of roaring sounds floated out from the end of the ancient road in the distance. Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and he could feel the vibrations in the space.
The dead grass was flying, and the sword was still shaking slightly, but it had lost the fierce killing intent.
Cracks spread across the swords. Finally, the swords were broken into pieces and turned into dust that fell on the tombstone.
A swordsman lives with a sword in his hand and dies with a sword in his hand. The sword exists because of the swordsman and is broken because of the swordsman.
On the ancient stone path, some of its broken swords were scattered on it. Every time Ye Chen took a step, the murderous intention on his body became colder, and his murderous body followed closely behind, like a shadow.
Bathed in the baptism of bloody rain, the hell realm and the human realm are also stained with a hint of destruction.
A moment later, a sword pillar reaching the sky appeared in Ye Chen's sight, filled with blood, and dozens of figures swayed in the blood pool, sometimes stirring up blood flowers.
Ye Chen came with a sword, and his killing body merged into his body again. His first glance fell on the blood pool. The evil spirit in the blood pool was stronger than before.
"This guy devours a lot of flesh!" Ye Chen frowned slightly. In his induction, the aura of the life and death dragon was even more powerful than before.
At the same time, the dragon of life and death also noticed Ye Chen's arrival, and did not restrain his breath. Instead, he worked harder to kill Ming Jie.
In the end, the sword pillar reaching the sky could not withstand the siege of everyone, and collapsed suddenly, falling into the blood pool below, stirring up streaks of blood.
Facing Ming Jie for the first time, everyone was still a little uncomfortable. Although they were completely suppressed in terms of strength, they were still more or less injured.
At this moment, Xianxu and others also noticed Ye Chen's arrival and nodded slightly. They had to admit that under the leadership of the life and death dragon, it was extremely smooth to destroy the sword pillar. Especially the skillful movements of the life and death dragon made everyone secretly surprised.
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All this was seen by the life and death dragon. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smug smile: "How could you humble humans guess the strength of my old dragon!"
The pool of blood was churning, and Ye Chen walked forward dressed in white, his eyes stopped on the several inscribed corpses, and he sighed slightly.
"Everyone, rest for a while again before heading to the next sword pillar!" Ye Chen said calmly, stepping into the sky above the blood pool.
At this moment, the blood evil energy contained in the blood pool completely exploded and shot straight into the sky. Everyone who had not rested immediately raised their heads and looked at the sky above the blood pool in horror.
Endless bloody evil energy condensed out, forming a blood-colored cloud.
Tick tick tick! The blood-colored clouds rolled, and the murderous aura in the blood-colored clouds also condensed into droplets, which scattered strangely.
Bang bang! The warrior who was originally standing at the edge of the blood pool immediately retreated back, looking at the dripping bloody rain with a horrified expression. In every drop of rain, he felt the shocking murderous intention.
"Killing rules!" The life and death dragon's tone was so solemn for the first time in a rare time, and his eyes were fixed on the bloody cloud hovering in the void.
The warriors of hell are very familiar with murderous intent, but when faced with this bloody rain, they were still moved and palpitated.
"Killing intent condenses into water!" The Lonely Emperor muttered. He had not comprehended the origin of killing, but he had seen several warriors who had comprehended the origin of killing. Those warriors were all the most powerful warriors in hell, but they could not do it either.
to this point.
Dressed in white clothes, the blood-colored rain fell on Ye Chen. Strangely, the blood rain did not leave a blood mark on Ye Chen's white clothes and directly integrated into his body.
This rain of blood covered the entire blood pool. The rainwater fell on the blood pool, causing ripples, and more of the blood evil energy condensed upwards.
Looking at this strange scene, Xianxu and others chose to remain silent and did not make a sound to interrupt the dead silence of the scene.
A heaven-destroying aura swirled in Ye Chen's body, and finally filled the void. Ye Chen's long hair that fell to his waist immediately began to dance wildly.
This scene lasted for half an hour, and the blood-red liquid in the blood pool dissipated quickly. In the end, there was only a pool of clear water left, and the bottom of the pool was filled with bloody skeletons.
Dead silence, nothing but death silence all around!
After a few breaths, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This cold light caused the void to vibrate, and a depressing aura filled the air.
Xianxu and the others were secretly frightened, and their bodies instinctively activated their true energy. Only in this way could they feel a little bit of security.
"Next is the second sword pillar, don't let me down!" Ye Chen's mind was slightly focused. In his mind, a shadow was sitting in a coiled position, a body of murder.
Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the rows of tombs in the distance and said slowly: "Let's go!"
After saying that, Ye Chen took the lead and rushed forward, his aura completely restrained. After a short rest, the entire team's combat effectiveness returned to its peak again, and dozens of sword lights shot out, following Ye Chen closely.
Beside the ancient road, dead leaves were flying and tombstones were standing everywhere. Although everyone restrained their aura, several inscriptions still crawled out of these tombs from time to time.
Ming Jie could only be killed by dragging him to the blood pool, so Ye Chen directly let Dao take action to imprison him.
The entire team was always vigilant, so no one died along the way.
Its jet-black crow hovered in the dim void, its harsh cries breaking the dead silence of the Immortal Sword Tomb.
After bypassing several mountain peaks, a dilapidated palace gradually emerged in the sight of Ye Chen and others.
Broken arms collapsed, and cracks covered the pillars. The palace looked in danger, but it still stood firm after thousands of years.
Around the palace, four stone pillars more than a hundred feet long are located at the corners. The stone pillars are blood red, and the patterns carved on them are clearly those of the four ancient tribes.
Dim brilliance circulates on the stone pillars, and the four waves on the stone pillars converge together to form a lapel.
"Protect the ancestral collar!" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he was not proficient in formations, he had seen the current sect's protective ancestral collar, with Luoxia Peak, Chaoyang Peak, Xingchen Peak and Xiyue Peak as the cornerstones.
, forming the Protector's Breeze≯The front collar is simply a smaller version of the Protector's Breeze△As the leader of the current sect, Ye Chen naturally knows how to crack his own Protector's Breeze. He glanced over and landed on the pattern carved on the stone pillar.
"If you want to enter the palace, you must destroy this curtain in front of you!"
"This collar is called the Four Ancient Spiritual Bridles. Once the palace or itself is attacked, the entire collar will run wildly, and its destructive power is extremely terrifying!"
"The most direct way is to gather all the power and destroy the four stone pillars at the same time. You cannot break through one by one!"
"When we followed the city lord to break through the sword tomb on this level, the city lord used this method to destroy this collar!" Shanquan whispered and explained.
Shanquan's words are almost consistent with the information given by the Life and Death Dragon. However, this method can indeed break the problem, but it is also a bit troublesome.
At the same time, what Ye Chen wants to do is not to break this line, but to control it, so as to use this line to suppress Ming Jie in the palace.
Holding the sword and coming out, Ye Chen walked up to the furthest sword pillar and said calmly: "There is no need for this!"
Gangfeng emerged around him. Ye Chen stood in the sky, holding the Qilin Sword tightly. Under the gaze of dozens of eyes, Ye Chen swung the sword down directly, and the sword shadow a hundred feet long came out with a bang.
It fell over the palace.
"Emperor, this won't work!" Shanquan exclaimed. He was quite helpless towards the Blood Prison Emperor. His way of breaking the formation would inevitably cause a backlash. However, Shanquan remembered that Lonely Bai once commented on this.
Dao Jin: "If this Dao Jin is completely allowed to operate, its rebound energy will be enough to seriously injure a first-level martial arts warrior!" Although he didn't like Ye Chen, Shanquan still reminded him.
The falling speed of the 100-foot-long sword shadow did not slow down. Instead, it fell even faster. In Shanquan's helpless eyes, the sword shadow came with a bang, and at the same time, four harsh roars rose up from the stone pillars.
The general trend gathered, and as the roar sounded, its four huge phantoms emerged above the stone pillars. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards the phantoms crazily and merged into them. The phantoms gradually became clearer.
Astonishingly, they are Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu and White Tiger!
Qingjue's expression was slightly startled, and he looked straight at the phantom of the blue dragon.
At the same time, Qing Jue discovered at this moment that these four stone pillars actually contained a will. This will was the will of the ancestors of the four ancient tribes.
The phantom stretched across, covering the void within a radius of more than a thousand feet, and the pressure was filled. The overwhelming spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowed aside, and four terrifying energies were condensed in it, ready to explode at any time.
The Lonely Emperor and others all looked at the four phantoms with solemn expressions, looking a little helpless. Why did the Blood Prison Emperor do things so arbitrarily!
Instead, Xianxu and Xianluo saw some clues and whispered: "Protect the Zongjin!"
The white clothes made hunting noises, and Ye Chen ignored the condensed terrifying energy and the four phantoms that brought oppression to people.
Holding the sword, Ye Chen walked towards the center of the palace with a calm expression. This formation may be scary to ordinary people, but for the Moon God who has inherited the mark of the Moon God, this formation is not a cause for concern.
"If you get close to the center of the formation, you will be crushed by the energy around you!" ** also raised his sword eyebrows slightly. However, neither ** nor Shanquan took action to stop them. They themselves did not know that subconsciously, for
Ye Chen's action was one of submission, not opposition! At this moment, Shanquan, Jiang and others wanted to see how the Blood Prison Emperor would deal with this...