The petals fell down, and the sword energy like a rainbow shuttled through them.
Jade fingers gently touched the sexy lips. Wen Ran looked at the proud man, his beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and he chuckled: "It turns out to be little Qilin, I haven't seen him for thousands of years!"
"Little Qilin, be my sister's pet and I will help you fight that bad guy from the second generation!"
Wen Ran turned a blind eye to the proud man's stern gaze.
Let Jiaozi be your pet, this bitch! Fatty Xiao looked at Jiaozi helplessly. He knew this bitch dozens of lives ago?
"Kill!" Jiaozi said coldly, and saw the void around him suddenly shattering.
There was a burst of light and darkness in the sky and the earth, and the endless killing rules condensed out, forming a series of phantoms.
Kill! Kill! Kill! The overwhelming murderous intention is filled with these phantoms. These phantoms are all people killed by the proud man.
"The rules of killing, after several reincarnations, you actually control these rules!" Wen Ran said with a smile.
"Just little Qilin, your original body was shattered dozens of lives ago, but in this life, have you ever condensed your original body?"
"Gee, you were no match for my sister ten lives ago. What's more, now, you still obey my sister, and my sister will help you fight that bad guy in the second generation!"
His teeth opened slightly, and before Wen Ran finished speaking, he chuckled.
"Ten lives ago, I killed the powerful martial artist of Tiangang Yuan Kingdom, Bor!"
"In my ninth life, I killed Bai Yu, a strong martial artist from the Zhao Kingdom of Tiangang!"
"In my seventh life, I killed the strong martial artist of the Yan Kingdom of Tiangang, Yan Chu... Jiaozi said lightly. The shadows around him became more and more condensed, as if they were real.
"And in this life, I will kill you!" Ten figures stood beside the proud man. The proud man had long swords in his hands, and the sounds of killing echoed in the sky and the earth.
Kill! Kill! Kill! Countless phantoms surround them. Looking up from a distance, there are tens of millions of them.
In other words, the pride's sword was stained with the blood of tens of thousands of creatures, and the murderous intent of millions of creatures gathered into a powerful force and headed straight for Wen Ran.
"Gee, it turns out those ten unlucky guys all died in your hands!"
"No wonder the Lord mentioned it. Those ten unlucky guys all died!"
"Ah, so to speak, among the martial arts masters in Tiangang, only my sister is the strongest!"
Wen Ran's beautiful eyes were full of smiles, and she ignored the roaring trend.
The rules of killing are integrated into this general trend. A bloody sword that changes in light and dark appears, and the screams of thousands of creatures echo on it.
"Kill!" As the pride fell with a cry, the bloody sword, which was a hundred feet long, swung down.
"Giggle, little Qilin, you underestimate your sister too much!" Wen Ran covered her mouth and smiled, raising her tender jade fingers as white as green, ripples appeared, and a hazy shadow appeared.
Seeing this phantom, Yue Jian Scar's pupils shrank suddenly, "Sure enough, this woman is a martial arts expert who has condensed her original body!"
The moment the hazy shadow appeared, his right hand suddenly lifted up, just in time to catch the falling bloody sword.
Bang! The giant sword containing the rules of endless killing was actually blocked by this hazy shadow, and the overwhelming sound of killing immediately fell silent.
At the same time, the surrounding water was seen rushing towards the blood sword, surrounding it, and finally transformed into a second phantom, the body of Yu Yuanyuan.
"The origin of illusion, the origin of rain!" A touch of shock finally flashed across his calm eyes, and the pride murmured to himself: "Two original bodies have been condensed!"
"Giggle. After thousands of years, even if my sister is too lazy to practice, with her amazing talent, how difficult is it to condense a second original body!"
Wen Ran shook his head, looking like he hated iron for not becoming steel. He said angrily: "On the other hand, you, little Qilin, took ten reincarnations to restore the origin of the soul. You didn't even condense the original body!"
"Oops! Your qualifications are too much for my sister to worry about. I can only let my sister train and train you!" A majestic aura filled Wen Ran's body. Wen Ran walked towards Fatty Xiao and Jiao Zi, whose illusory origin body
Following closely behind, the origin of the rain walked towards Yue Jian Scar and the others. Whether it was Fatty Xiao or Yue Jian Scar, they only noticed a terrifying aura coming towards their faces, and the majestic pressure made many warriors have
A feeling of suffocation.
Compared with the oppression here, under the blood moon, snowflakes rolled out one after another, and a terrifying storm spread across the entire world.
A silver moon is already hanging in the sky, and endless moonlight is shining down.
Mo Che breathed slightly, with a worried look on his brows, "While he is holding back the second generation, break this silver moon shadow first!"
Bang bang! The martial arts will burst out of the body, and Mo Che moved with difficulty in the moonlight.
In the wind and snow, Ye Chen held a sword and walked in the wind and snow, walking forward without any purpose, and the oppression became more and more intense.
After practicing martial arts for decades, the second generation in front of him was undoubtedly the strongest opponent Ye Chen had ever encountered, and this battle was also the one that Ye Chen was least sure of.
Defeating the second generation with his current strength is obviously an impossible event.
All Ye Chen could do was to hold this person back, "Three generations will never let this seal break. All I can do is buy time for him!"
In the vast white sky and earth, the pressure is getting stronger and stronger.
Phew! A thin petal appeared in sight. Ye Chen turned his right wrist and held the Qilin Sword on his chest.
Bang! A sound of clashing gold and iron exploded, and the void where Ye Chen stood suddenly collapsed, and chaos and order rules emerged.
The power contained in the petals was extremely terrifying. Even with Ye Chen's physical strength, the hand holding the sword hilt was tingling. "The weak petals contain two kinds of rules and will. Only the rules can be controlled to the extreme."
Only those who are meticulous can achieve this!"
"More than fifty thousand feet of martial arts domain, not bad!" A plain voice came in the wind and blood. Ye Chen suddenly raised his head. The place where the wind and snow touched was his martial arts domain. But when the second generation stepped into the martial arts domain,
But he still couldn't find any trace of the second generation.
A sharp sound of breaking wind gradually sounded in Ye Chen's ears. In the sound of breaking wind, a sword shadow cut through the void, passing through countless snow flakes, and drew a bright sword light between the sky and the earth, appearing in the sky above Ye Chen.
The surging rules of chaos and order merged into the shadow of the sword, and the sword roared down like a dragon.
Bang bang! The majestic martial arts will burst out of the body. Ye Chen drew his sword and took seven consecutive steps before striking out with one sword.
Clang! A flash of sword light suddenly appeared, and terrifying strength exploded between the two swords.
Bang bang! Ye Chen was knocked back a few steps, and the whizzing sword shot out backwards, suddenly turning into a piece of flower petals. The petals were swaying in the weak wind. At the moment when the petals were about to be submerged by the wind and snow, a pair of flashing swords shot out.
Bai's hands tore apart the wind and snow and held the petals.
Ding! The clear sound of the sword chanted suppressed the sound of the surrounding wind, and the petals turned into swords again on those hands.
Dressed in a green shirt, under the wind and snow, the second generation looked even more cold and ruthless.
"Martial arts world!" Ye Chen's expression changed slightly. At this moment, he finally realized why he couldn't detect the aura of the second generation in his own martial arts field.
Ye Chen glanced around and saw snowflakes flying all around, but majestic chaos and orderly rules filled the world. This was also the second-generation martial arts world.
"Welcome to my world of martial arts, sanction!" The second generation was condescending, like a god, looking down at Ye Chen below with an indifferent expression.
A terrifying oppression rose up all around, like a towering mountain, suppressing Ye Chen's heart.
"Sanctions!" Ye Chen murmured to himself, "No one in this world has a god, and there is no need for sanctions. Only heavenly tribulation can wipe out everything!"
Two blood-red thunderbolts flashed past in the depths of Ye Chen's eyes, click!
Endless thunder tore apart the wind and snow, breaking through the sky.
In an instant, Ye Chen's surroundings turned into a pool of thunder, and thunder snakes swam, easing the pressure brought by the surrounding world.
"Thunder!" The second generation looked at this scene indifferently, condensing the difference between the martial arts realm of the original body and the martial arts realm, as big as heaven and earth.
"Can you draw your sword?" Erdai said calmly, raising his sword fingers, and the phantoms of two regular giant swords hovered behind, suppressing the heavens.
Can you draw your sword? The lingering sound echoed between heaven and earth. The thunder around Ye Chen fell silent at this moment and stopped churning. The pressure from heaven and earth increased exponentially.
Can you draw the sword? The bones in Ye Chen's whole body were ringing, and the Qilin Sword in his hand was as heavy as thousands of mountains.
Can you draw the sword? A depressing aura filled Ye Chen's heart, and this feeling of depression was almost suffocating.
"The martial arts field of more than 50,000 feet can make up for some gaps to a certain extent, but it is far from enough when it comes to the real gap!"
The second generation walked up with a sword. The roaring wind and snow fell silent, and the whole world was quiet except for the sound of the second generation's footsteps.
"So, you can't draw your sword!" Erdai said calmly, and another shadow appeared behind him, Erdai's second source body.
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