In the forest of tombstones, dead leaves swayed down, causing waves of rustling sounds...51o.
The mountain wind roared in, blowing up the dead leaves all over the ground.
The dead leaves were flying, and the white clothes looked particularly eye-catching.
The melodious sound of the piano echoed in the forest of tombstones. Ye Chen held the guqin with his left hand and played on it with his right hand.
The grass is withered and yellow, dusk is late, until the moment the song ends, Ye Chenfang opens his eyes, "Ten years of life and death are gone in the blink of an eye!"
Scenes from the past flashed through Ye Chen's mind, and finally, a sad and beautiful face stopped in Ye Chen's mind.
Rustling! A few snowflakes appear among the swaying dead leaves.
"I hope that in the next life, I will still be standing on Xiyue Peak, stopping and looking at your figure dancing the sword."
Touching the cold tombstone with his fingertips, Ye Chen turned around and quietly disappeared into the forest of tombstones.
At the top of the Sword God Peak, Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back, facing the cold mountain wind.
"Dozens of martial artists refined it day and night, and hundreds of thousands of blood essences were all refined into blood crystals!" Fire Qilin appeared out of the sky and handed a space ring to Ye Chen.
The dim ring was filled with a faint blood light, and a majestic energy fluctuation was looming.
After taking the ring, Ye Chen put it away, "With the blood crystals I have here, it is enough to arrange the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong Sword Formation."
"The Protecting Sect Sword Formation composed of the Moon Goddess Stone Statue and the Ancient Clan Stone Statue is certainly good, but if it is attacked by a martial arts realm, the sword formation cannot support it, and this formation lacks offensiveness. The Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect Sword Formation can make up for some of the shortcomings.
." Ye Chen smiled and walked towards the void step by step. The five peaks of the Sword God and the four peaks of the Ancient Clan, countless figures were surging, and their eyes were focused on the top of the peaks. As Ye Chen stepped out, numerous Sword God gates appeared
The younger brothers held their breaths, their eyes burning.
"The sect master has finally begun to set up the sword formation!" Liu Yuyan, dressed in a green dress, murmured softly, with a look of anticipation in her eyes.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen's figure was submerged by the rolling clouds and mist.
With his eyes slightly closed, the powerful soul force surged out of Ye Chen's body, covering hundreds of thousands of feet in radius. The magnificent mountains and rivers appeared in his mind. "The five peaks of the Sword God and the four peaks of the ancient clan are composed of these nine peaks.
It cannot achieve the power of Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong."
The moment he finished speaking, Ye Chen opened his eyes and stood up in vain.
Looking at the sky indifferently, Ye Chen's body erupted with the terrifying will of heaven and earth, "Today I will represent heaven and earth. I will use the rules to reverse the power of the Sword God!"
Kacha! Endless thunder emerged in the void, tearing apart the clouds.
Ye Chen's surroundings seemed to turn into a pool of thunder, and the shadow of the thunder dragon appeared below him.
Ding! A clear sword chant sounded. Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword and swung the sword out. "The sky is the sheath, the earth is the handle, the peak is the sword, take it out!"
As Ye Chen finished speaking, the heaven and earth trembled, and the melodious sound of sword chants rose into the sky. The swords in everyone's hands also trembled slightly, and the swords roared.
The majestic momentum is hovering in the void, this is the momentum of the sword god.
At the moment when everyone was shocked by this trend, a loud roar sounded from the end of the sky.
Everyone immediately looked towards the end of the sky and saw peaks rising from the ground in the flat Sword God Mountain Range with great momentum.
These peaks are slightly tilted towards the Five Peaks of the Sword God. They are densely packed peaks. At a glance, there are no fewer than thousands of them.
"Ten thousand peaks!" Chaoyang Peak's master's eyes showed shock. Standing on Chaoyang Peak, he could feel the trembling of the earth. There were ten thousand peaks in these peaks.
Boom! The majestic momentum was stirring. Ye Chen walked forward with his sword in hand, reaching the sky above Luoxia Peak.
Suddenly, these peaks pointed towards Luoxia Peak. Looking up from a distance, these peaks looked like an unsheathed sword.
And this scene was always about Wanjian paying homage to the sect, and many Sword God disciples exclaimed: "Wanfeng pays homage!"
With his own strength, thousands of peaks rose from the ground with a single movement of his hands. All the Sword God disciples were shocked by this scene, and their eyes looking at Ye Chen were filled with enthusiasm.
"Is this the method of the martial arts realm?" On the Sword God Peak, many second-rate sect leaders who were watching had expressions of astonishment on their faces.
"Senior brother, is it true that someone in the martial arts realm has such magical powers?" Jian Yu's eyes were shocked and he asked softly.
Dressed in white like snow, Jianxue stood with her hands behind her back, shook her head, and said with emotion: "You can control the majestic rules of heaven and earth with your hands and feet to make hillsides rise and form mountain peaks, but not everyone can do this for five generations!"
"Even if I go all out, I can only make a few mountain peaks rise from the ground." Jian Xue sighed slightly.
"It's just a few mountain peaks!" Hearing this, Jian Yu's body shook slightly.
The heads of all the sects were also shocked. This Jianxue has now stepped into the martial arts. With the realm of martial arts, he has made several mountain peaks rise from the ground. But this Sword God sect leader has made thousands of peaks rise from the ground with just one move. How powerful is he?
How strong.
There was a faint look of expectation in Jian Yu's eyes. Regardless of Wan Jian Yu Sect or the sects present, their big bet was undoubtedly right. From today on, the fate of all sects is completely tied to the Sword God Sect.
Together, the stronger the Sword God Sect is, the stronger they will be.
Boom! Two peaks rise up from the ground around the Five Peaks of Sword God. In just a few breaths, they rise to the same height as the Four Peaks of the Ancient Clan.
And at this moment, Fang, a disciple of the Sword God sect who was standing on the fifth peak of the Sword God, noticed that the rocks around him were falling down one after another, as if a big earthquake had occurred, and the entire mountain peak was shaking.
"The five peaks of the Sword God have also risen from the ground!" Exclaims continued, "What's going on?"
Compared to Ten Thousand Peaks, the five peaks of Sword God are rising at a horrifying speed, getting longer and higher. Looking from the top of the peak, it seems as if the ground is sinking.
The peaks rose higher and higher, and the brother standing at the foot of the mountain suddenly found himself in the clouds and mist, with the clouds and mist billowing under his feet.
"The five peaks of the Sword God have risen by thousands of feet?" Liu Yuyan secretly smacked her tongue and looked over, surrounded by white clouds and mist. From time to time, she saw a bolt of thunder streaking across the sky, causing a sharp roar.
Among the thousands of peaks, one peak appears to be tall and straight, Luoxia Peak!
Luoxia Peak is tens of thousands of feet high, towering over the other peaks. Chaoyang Peak, Star Peak, Xiyue Peak, and Sword God Peak surround it, followed by the surrounding six peaks, including the previous Four Peaks of the Ancient Clan and the
Two mountain peaks.
Thousands of feet high in the sky, the phantom of the thunder dragon roared in the thunder pool, setting off huge waves.
The will of martial arts was overwhelming, and Ye Chen's face was a little pale. Using such a majestic rule, although it did not consume the power of the soul, it consumed a lot of true energy.
Ye Chen took a breath, raised his long sword, and cut through the void. Ripples undulated, and the thunderous thunder shredded the clouds. The thousands of peaks below appeared in sight, "It's a little deserted!"
There are thousands of peaks, and there is a dead silence on them. There is not even a dead tree.
"I control the rules of life and death. It won't be a problem to transform these peaks with the rules of life and death." Ye Chen murmured, the energy of life and death flowing out of his dark eyes.
There was a hunting sound in white clothes, and Ye Chen's long hair danced wildly behind him, like a god who dominated the world. Where the sword pointed, the endless vitality fell from the nine heavens and merged into the solitary peak. A white light flashed across the lifeless mountain peak, and green buds broke through.
Stone, a little bit of green appears.
As the sword rose, Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly and used the Qilin Sword to trigger the rules of life and death between heaven and earth.
A shocking scene appeared again. Thousands of peaks, and a little green appeared on the originally bare mountain surface. After a while, these greens suddenly turned into an endless sea of forests. The mountain wind blew by, setting off a green wave.
The dead mountain peaks showed majestic vitality, but after a while, the dead leaves flew up in vain, and the sky was filled with frost.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Huo Qilin sighed slightly, "There are only a handful of people who can control the rules of life and death to such a superb level. The fourth generation is one of them, and the other one is little Ye Chen."
The frost leaves were as red as the February flowers. Ye Chen stopped and looked at the peaks below, with a rare smile in his eyes, "Use the peaks as swords, and thousands of swords will conquer the clan!"
A red light flashed across the Kirin Ring, and hundreds of rings emerged.
"Broken!" Ye Chen slapped his left hand into the void, and as his will filled the air, hundreds of rings shattered one after another.
A terrifying space vortex appeared in front of Ye Chen. Ye Chen ignored the space turbulence and waved his left hand, and his will surged out to disperse the space turbulence.
Ding! Ding! Ding! The sounds of sword chants gathered together to form a wave of sound that shot straight into the sky.
On the peaks, everyone looked over and saw a bright sword light appearing in the sea of clouds. Sword energy surged, the clouds shattered, and millions of swords appeared.
"Soul sword weapon, Qi weapon sword weapon!" Exclaims sprung up among the peaks like bamboo shoots after rain.
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