The first thousand two hundred and twenty-first chapters will phantom, the blood prison army arrives
"Do you want to get your hands on my mount?" The voice of heaven and earth echoed above the nine heavens, and a shadow stepped out of the silver light... 51o.
In an instant, the snowflakes flying all around stood still in vain.
The majestic will was condensed on this phantom. Seeing this scene, the dragon of life and death exclaimed: "Lord!"
The violent thunder fell silent with the appearance of this figure. The old man Wuhui narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "It's just a will. Even if you are here in person, I can tear you to pieces!"
The phantom stepping in the void is not Ye Chen, but the phantom transformed by Ye Chen's martial arts will.
"The shadow of will?" The young man frowned slightly, and then smiled. The mere shadow of will had no effect.
Bang bang! The young man walked towards the dragon of life and death with his sword, "Beast, you obediently become my mount, your master can't protect you!"
"Your Majesty!" The Qiankun Bagua Sword Pillar circled around. Gongsu raised his head and looked directly at the phantom of will in the sky.
"The body of the life and death dragon contains the Lord's mark and will. If the mark is oppressed, the Lord should know!"
"Perhaps Your Majesty has already set off for this place, and we only need to support him while we wait for reinforcements!" Gongsu's eyes changed slightly, and he was no longer eager to break through.
Hot blood flows on the snow, and the snow melts. Looking up from a distance, there is a layer of blood gauze on the ice.
Millions of war cavalry charged. Although the silver-armored cavalry were tough, they were retreating steadily despite being evenly matched.
The sound of killing rose into the sky. Ye Pojun looked at the ice under his hooves and shouted: "Retreat, retreat!"
However, the infantry in the rear was besieged, and the silver-armored cavalry seemed to have no way to retreat.
The Qianzhang body was put away, and the dragon of life and death transformed into a human body. Standing behind the shadow of the will, he muttered: "Lord, if you don't show up, old dragon, I will really be killed by these two old things today."
"Thunder turns into a sword, and all thunder descends!" The old man Wuhui stepped out of the air, and with every step he took, a sharp explosion sounded in the void.
The swimming electric snakes gathered into a huge thunder sword and shot out.
Standing behind the shadow of will, the dragon of life and death felt a little unsure. Its ice flames were swirling around. As long as Ye Chen's shadow of will couldn't resist it, the dragon of life and death would take action.
The will shadow has no sanity, but Ye Chen uses the mark of the sword corpse to control the dragon of life and death. Although this mark is not as mysterious as the mark in the sword corpse, Ye Chen can rely on this mark to control the will shadow even though he is thousands of miles away.
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A steady stream of giant thunder swords came with a bang, and the will shadow said in vain: "The thunder of heaven and earth is under my control, Jing!"
Silence! The world is dead silent. The roaring thunder sword is strangely still in the void, less than a few feet away from the shadow of the will.
At the same time, the space where the will shadow stood suddenly shattered, and streaks of thunder swam out.
"It's just flashy, it's just my first taste of thunder!" The shadow of will raised its right hand and waved it down.
Crack! Thunder surged out around him, shattering thousands of thunder swords.
"Thunder Rules!" The old man Wuhui stopped and his eyes were horrified. The shadow in front of him was not just a shadow of will. He could actually control the rules of heaven and earth.
"The martial arts field is controlled by me. I can control the rules of thunder. But after all, it is just a shadow of will!" The old man Wuhui smiled solemnly, and the martial arts field exploded.
The originally static thunder became violent again, and the power of thunder was revealed.
The coercion of heaven and earth roared in, impacting the shadow of will at all times, and the shadow of will gradually dimmed.
Phew! A sound of breaking wind sounded from behind. The life and death dragon suddenly turned around and punched out. Burning ice flames followed closely behind.
Bang! The explosion of gold and iron sounded. The dragon of life and death took half a step back, and the surrounding ice flames dispersed. "***, conduct a sneak attack!"
Bang bang! The young man took a few steps back and lost all his strength. This beast's body is really strong, but the stronger this beast is, the better. It will definitely be a big help to me in the future.
"Old man Xiong, stop dawdling. Use the pressure of heaven and earth to destroy this shadow of will. I don't believe that a mere shadow of martial arts will can withstand the suppression of you and me!" The old man without regret saw the young man dawdling aside and got angry.
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Hearing this, the young man smiled faintly, raised his left hand, and condensed his majestic will, "You are the one who wasted your time. A mere shadow of martial arts will wasted such time!"
The young man was quite rude, and the martial arts field also exploded.
The surging turbulence stopped, and the coercion of heaven and earth within a radius of several thousand feet gathered together, roaring towards the shadow of the will.
Click! The thunder around the shadow of the will was wiped out one after another, and the shadow of the will became dim and even a little transparent.
Bearing the impact of the two pressures of heaven and earth, the dragon of life and death exclaimed, "Lord, you have to hold on, don't fall off the chain at this time!"
Kacha! The prayer of the life and death dragon did not work, and the majestic martial arts will gradually dispersed on the phantom.
"***, I'm really going to lose my chain!" The life-and-death dragon took a step forward with a bitter look on its face. Its will burst out of its body, and its domain roared to resist the impact of the pressure of heaven and earth.
Bang bang! A dull sound echoed in the body of the life and death dragon. Under the pressure of two strong men in the martial arts field, the life and death dragon was forced to take a few steps back.
Kacha! At this moment, the phantom of will finally couldn't withstand the oppression, and suddenly shattered, turned into light, condensed into a mark, and submerged into the body of the dragon of life and death.
"Beast, what else can save you now?" The young man came with a sword, sneered, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "The old immortal, bear the mark of slavery!"
"As soon as the enslavement mark comes out, even if this guy is tough, he has to surrender." The old man Wuhui said with a smile, obviously very confident in his enslavement mark.
Holding the seal on the chest with both hands, mysterious hand movements changed one after another. The thunder of heaven and earth roared with the sword finger of the old man without regrets. Countless silver snakes swam, forming a strange mark, the mark of slavery!
"Go!" The old man Wuhui shouted softly, and slapped his right hand into the void. The mark of slavery roared out with overwhelming pressure.
As this mark of slavery approaches, the uneasiness in the life and death dragon's heart becomes more and more intense.
The young man and the old man without regrets both had a smile in their eyes, and finally subdued the beast.
"In all the world, only I am the blood prison!"
"Point the sword at the God of War and rebuild the mountains and rivers!"
But at this moment, a burst of cold shouts resounded from heaven to earth, rising straight into the sky.
This shout was extremely loud and earth-shattering, like the sound of heaven and earth, drowning out the sound of killing on the Wujiang River.
The void shook, and the young man's face changed slightly. A terrifying pressure hovered at the end of the sky. This pressure became stronger and stronger, just like the haze brought on the eve of a storm, making people suffocating.
"***, this is the voice of those rabbits!" The life and death dragon's eyes showed ecstasy, looking towards the end of the sky.
A monstrous killing intent roared over, and both sides who were fighting on the ice stopped one after another and looked into the void in shock.
"The rites have collapsed, the music has collapsed, and the mountains and rivers have been reorganized!" Another sound of heaven and earth sounded, setting off a huge wave of space.
Under the impact of this wave, the speed at which the slavery marks shot out became extremely slow.
Even if suppressed by two people, the life and death dragon can still avoid this mark of slavery.
"Damn it!" The old man Wuhui cursed, turned around, and looked towards the end of the sky with his eyes like lightning.
The waves of space surged, and the black curtain became darker. At the end of the sky, the void seemed to collapse, rising and falling one after another, hundreds of thousands of feet long, forming a terrifying and abnormal vortex.
The shores of the Wujiang River were completely silent. Under the gaze of everyone, bloody figures emerged from the whirlpool, woo!
The dragons and horses neighed, and the tall war cavalry tore through the turbulent flow and appeared in the air. Densely packed figures emerged. These people seemed to have come out of hell. They not only carried a terrifying murderous intention, but also had a pungent smell of blood.
At a glance, there were millions of people, and the momentum was extremely huge.
"Across the world, only I am the Blood Prison!" Millions of blood prison troops looked up to the sky and roared. Under the impact of the sound of heaven and earth, the mark of slavery was shattered, and even the martial arts field was torn open with a crack.
"How is this possible?" Standing in the void, whether they are young people or old men without regrets, they also bear the impact of this majestic trend, the power of hell.
Raising his head, a smile appeared on Gongsu's slightly pale face. Looking at the shocked expression of the white-haired old man, he asked, "Isn't it cool to fight more with less?"
"It's our turn next!"
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