The 1115th chapter is like a beautiful time, I will give it to you
"Many years ago, the rules of ice were under my control!" A dull lingering voice hovered in the sky. In an instant, all the ice swords were strangely still, trembling slightly.
Ye Chen walked in the snow, looking at the passing sword light with an indifferent expression, and a smile that had not appeared in several years appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Bang bang! The sword finger was lifted up quietly. As Ye Chen waved his sleeves and robes, the stationary ice swords turned around in vain and fired away.
Dozens of people in the Lingwu Realm showed horrified looks, and at the same time, a terrifying will roared over. The power of this will far exceeded everyone's imagination.
Dozens of people were like targets, standing in the void unable to move, allowing the volley of sword light to shoot past them, piercing their hearts with thousands of swords.
The bloody light suddenly appeared, and dozens more ice sculptures emerged. Even until death, these warriors still retained a look of horror on their faces.
The young man's eyes showed a look of horror. Previously, he had actually lost control of the rules of ice.
Bang bang! Thousands of ice swords flew away and turned into ice shards, and two figures in white emerged from it.
The wind swept through the ice chips in the sky, and Ye Chen still held Qianchuan Xue's hand. The vitality generated by the death of dozens of Lingwu realm warriors filled the void. With Ye Chen's long sword, this vitality immediately turned into
The flowing light merged into his and Qianchuan Xue's bodies.
Life flowed and merged into flesh and blood, and Ye Chen and Qian Chuanxue's hands were no longer so withered and weak.
Dressed in white, falling into the eyes of a young man is no less than the arrival of the God of Death, and the rusty Kirin sword is the sickle of the God of Death.
Holding the Qilin Sword tightly, Ye Chen chuckled: "Now I can hold the hilt firmly!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen's white clothes fluttered, his body swayed, and his figure melted into the flying snow.
His hair was as white as frost, and his clothes were as white as snow! The whole world turned into a white world, and the young man's heart tightened, and an inexplicable chill came over him.
His eyes narrowed, and the young man suddenly stepped back, staring directly at the surging wind and snow in front of him. A beautiful sword light tore through the wind and snow and emerged.
In an instant, the area within a hundred feet fell into endless darkness. This darkness was like a tide, flowing continuously, and it only took an instant to drown the young man's figure.
The sky and the earth were eclipsed. In the darkness, a flash of sword light passed by. This beautiful sword light fell into the depths of the young man's eyes. At this moment, the young man realized that everything was over.
Bang! The sword light dissipated, bringing with it a striking bloody light. The darkness disappeared, and the young man's body drew a long arc in the air like a meteor, and was thrown far away.
A striking sword mark spread across the young man's neck. This sword not only wiped out the young man's vitality, but also wiped out his soul.
The clothes were dancing, and Ye Chen's figure landed lightly on the snow. His expression was still calm and breezy. He was at the third level of Lingwu. He had killed him many years ago.
"The sky will always belong to his stage. No matter how many years he disappears, once he returns to this stage, he will still be him!" Mikawa Yuki chuckled. His former appearance was gone, but this smile gave people a feeling of spring breeze.
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In just a few breaths, dozens of Spirit Martial Realm warriors fell in such a strange way. The void seemed to fall into deathly silence. Both the white-clothed warriors and Hua Wujian and others were all staring straight at the flying white robes.
"All fell?"
"Dead!" Wang You climbed up from the flowers, his eyes showing shock: "Is this the strength of a madman?"
The dancing clothes became eternity in Wang You's eyes, and a memory that had been silent for a long time also awakened in the depths of Wang You's mind.
Wang's right eye showed a dazed look and he murmured: "Many years ago, I saw a madman. Why do I feel so far away in my previous life? How long has it been?"
The blood stains circled around the Qilin Sword, and a cold light filled the dull sword body. The blood washed away the traces of time, and the rust gradually fell off.
The sword conceals its edge because of the swordsman, and the sword also reveals its edge because of the swordsman.
"The vitality is still not enough!" Ye Chen walked towards the white-clothed warrior in the distance with his sword, dragging the Qilin Sword.
Ding! All the swords within a radius of ten thousand feet emitted a crisp sword roar, as if being suppressed by an invisible force, groaning sadly.
Hua Wubang lowered his gaze slightly, noticing the changes in the sword, and asked with a look of astonishment, "How is this possible?"
On the sword, Hua Wujian actually felt a sense of surrender, as if welcoming the emperor in the sword, all the swords roared in unison.
Ding Ding! Everything can be a sword. In the Flower City, the dead leaves all over the ground suddenly fluttered and shot out, like a sword off the string, pointing at Ye Chen.
The wildly dancing snowflakes circled around, and the area within a thousand feet of Ye Chen was covered with dead leaves and snowflakes.
"I'm back!" Ye Chen whispered, but his deep voice was like the sound of heaven and earth, echoing in the nine heavens and lingering for a long time.
A melodious sword chant also sounded between heaven and earth. Thousands of sword chants formed terrifying sound waves. The sound waves turned into sound swords and shot out.
Whoosh! The sound swords shot out in volleys pierced the sky, and the dark turbulence surged around the swords. Every warrior in white was directly wiped out by the sound swords, leaving no ashes behind.
More than a thousand white-clothed warriors looked horrified and stepped back, walking in unison as if they had been trained.
"The moment you hold the sword, you must be prepared to kill, and you must also be prepared to be killed!"
"There is no crime in killing. As long as you think you can kill, you should persist." Ye Chen walked slowly and slowly. Every time he took a step, the world suddenly trembled. He raised his left hand, stood his sword fingers side by side, and pointed out lightly.
Ding! Thousands of sword leaves shot out, and the entire void became a sea of sword leaves, with blood lotuses blooming in it.
The screams gathered into a sad song, just a few breaths away. Thousands of corpses fell straight down, blood dancing in the air, adding a touch of red to the white world.
The vitality of more than a thousand warriors was extremely majestic. At the moment when these vitalities were about to dissipate, Ye Chen grabbed them forward with one hand, and the vitality continued to flow towards him and Qianchuan Xue, integrating into his body.
As vitality filled the air, Ye Chen's dim soul burst into bright white light in his mind, and the white light drove away all the aura of death.
Ye Chen turned around and raised his sword finger again. As the sword finger moved, a series of air swords emerged.
Looking down at the Flower City below, the former Flower City has become a hell on earth.
Ye Chen sighed slightly, thousands of qi swords dragged the bright sword light across the sky, and thousands of swords came down together with a huge momentum.
Under the control of Ye Chen, the Qi sword crashed on the blood-clothed warriors. On the towers and in the streets, one by one the blood-clothed warriors fell into a pool of blood. Even when they died, there was still a ferocious look on their faces.
The sound of killing between heaven and earth disappeared and fell into deathly silence.
Tick tock! The blood drops swirling around the branches fell away, splashing with blood flowers.
The Huacheng warriors looked around blankly. The former Huacheng had become a hell on earth, and the flying snowflakes were rendered blood-red.
"They have all fallen!" Hua Wujian murmured, trying to turn the tide could only do that.
The vitality that filled the void was grabbed by Ye Chen with one hand, and the vitality hovered in the void.
The vitality condenses into rain, the cold wind blows, and the drizzle falls.
The drizzle fell on the faces of Ye Chen and Qian Chuanxue. The traces of the years faded away, and the old figures gradually became taller and taller.
A trace of blood appeared on the pale face, Qianchuan Xue raised her head, and her old and weak slender jade hands became soft and tender.
This is Ye Chen's style, a slight smile outlines the corner of Qianchuan Xue's mouth.
The most romantic thing in the world is this. Ye Chen holds Qian Chuanxue and walks under the drizzle, with vitality flowing in the two of them.
If you spend your years for me, I will give you the most beautiful years.
Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly. When he took the first step, he still looked like an old man. However, as Ye Chen walked, his body became upright and the wrinkles on his face gradually disappeared.
The moment Ye Chen took the tenth step, there were no longer any wrinkles on his face. I was young!
Her silky long hair was blowing in the wind, and the flying snow flakes could no longer cover up Qian Chuanxue's face that subverted the world. Her hair was like snow, her clothes were like frost, and the two figures stood quietly under the drizzle.
"The soul was severely damaged, the vitality was dissipated, and the price was more severe than imagined!" Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and his weak Qi had turned into a vast ocean, extremely thick.
"Prince, maybe I can accompany you to finish the game of chess." Opening his eyes, Ye Chen couldn't help but see a slender figure in front of his eyes, the Moon God Prince.
Wang You's body was swaying, and the cold wind was sweeping in, as if it could be blown down at any time.
Wang You walked out of the courtyard with a dull expression, looking straight at the white clothes in the void, the confusion in his eyes getting thicker and thicker: "The fluttering white clothes, the bright sword light, it is a very familiar scene."
"Am I a dragon soaring above the nine heavens, or am I Wang You of the Flower City?" Wang You murmured softly.
In the void, Ye Chen returned from walking in the snow and looked at Lou You with a somewhat complicated expression.
Gujing Wubo's eyes fell on Wang You. With just one glance, Ye Chen saw through Wang You's essence. The body of Wang You was not a human soul, but a dragon remnant soul. He was somewhat familiar with this remnant soul:
"The cycle of life and death, the world is unpredictable, who could have expected that you and I would meet like this." But the plain voice echoed in Wang You's mind like the sound of heaven and earth, and the confusion in Wang You's eyes disappeared at this moment.
, replaced by a touch of clarity.
"I was once a dragon, but now I am Wang You." Wang You breathed out lightly, and inexplicable vicissitudes of life flowed in his eyes.
"Thank you for taking care of me for these decades!" A gentle smile came to the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. When he stepped into the abyss of life and death, Ye Chen once encountered a dragon. The body of the dragon was wiped out by him, but its remaining soul was destroyed by life and death.
Swallowed by reincarnation. He re-entered reincarnation, but by chance, he merged into Wang You who died in the beast tide. If he had not met this dragon in the past, and the dragon had not entered reincarnation, then there would be no encounter outside Huacheng. "This is cause and effect!"
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Wang You smiled heartily and did not care about the past: "For decades, only madmen have been able to break up with me, and only madmen have been able to listen to my nagging without getting tired of it!"
Snow fell from the sky, and Ye Chen and Wang You looked at each other and smiled.
Stepping on the snow, Ye Chen walked step by step towards the courtyard. In the courtyard, the delicate flowers were still singing, and the light fragrance filled the entire courtyard.
A pot of wine, a slender and thin figure. Ye Chen sat on the stone table, drinking alone, while Qianchuan Xue danced in the courtyard with a sword, one sword after another, and the vitality was completely integrated into her every move.
In a piece of flesh and blood.
Only Lou You was recovering from his injuries in the thatched hut, while the Huacheng warriors in the void dispersed to deal with the aftermath.
Hua Wujian led the clan chiefs of many tribes in Huacheng to come and express his gratitude. Ye Chenyun dismissed them with a gentle word: "I like this small town!"
"I like this town!" With just these words, Hua Wujian walked away with his sword in hand. He knew that too many words of thanks were just a formality.
Snow catkins were flying, and traces of life floating between heaven and earth gathered in the courtyard and merged into Ye Chen and Qianchuan Xue's bodies.
Ye Chen grabbed the white wine bottle, put it to his mouth, looked at the sky and the earth, and took a few breaths. He just drank it in one gulp. This wine was not the wine of Huacheng, but the wine of Martial God Continent.
"My right hand holds death, and my left hand holds life. I control killing. Do I really have complete control over the cycle of life and death?" Ye Chen murmured, as his death energy and vitality flowed out from his fingertips, and low roars resounded.
As soon as he stood up, the whole courtyard seemed to be plunged into hell, with resentful souls flying around Ye Chen. At the same time, the stone table was covered with bright flowers of life, and the wine dripped down Ye Chen's fingertips.
It fell on the petals and caused a splash of water.
Lifting her beautiful eyes slightly, Qianchuan Xue glanced at Ye Chen. She had long been used to Ye Chen. She smiled lightly and raised the sword flowers in her hand again.
"Because of my death, the dragon entered reincarnation and seized the king's body. This is the reason!"
"When we met in Huacheng, Wang You came to help and nourished the damaged meridians in my body with his true energy!"
"If it weren't for Wang You, the vitality in my body would have dissipated ten years ago. Because of Wang You, the vitality in my body has not dissipated. This is the result!"
"The cause of tomorrow is the result of today. If there were no cause of the past, maybe there would be no result of today, I would also fall. The way of cause and effect is: "All results originate from causes, and all retributions originate from karma!" Ye Chenqing
He smiled, his eyes sometimes clear and sometimes confused, "Just the rules of life and death and the rules of killing are not enough to control the cycle of life and death. There is also the power of cause and effect in the cycle!"
Hiss! The flame of reincarnation flows out from Ye Chen's fingertips, and two completely different auras permeate it. This flame incorporates life and death, so Ye Chen named it the flame of reincarnation.
But life and death alone were not enough. Ye Chen's eyes were fixed on the sky, and the confusion in his eyes became more and more intense. The stars moved, the sky and the earth became dim, the bright stars twinkled, and Ye Chen's eyes had merged into the starlight.
The whole flower city was filled with a heavy atmosphere, and in the night, sad cries occasionally came out.
But this had nothing to do with Ye Chen, his eyes still moved.
Suddenly, Ye Chen stood up, grabbed the wine pot, looked up to the sky and drank, and chuckled: "Fire, merge into life and death to become the fire of reincarnation, merge into cause and effect to become the fire of cause and effect, merge into killing to become the fire of supreme karma!"
"The three fires are gathered together to form the magical power of fire!" (To be continued)