wThe chess pieces all over the sky turned into nothingness, and an illusory figure came out.
Seeing this scene, the prince's sword eyebrows also slightly raised, "The third source body!"
"Chaos, order, illusion!" Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the surroundings became more and more terrifying after the appearance of the origin of illusion.
"This is my martial arts world, and I dominate everything!"
The second generation said calmly, stood with his hands behind his back, and stepped out.
Crack! The void around the blood moon shattered in vain, and an endless torrent of rules came crashing down.
A dark crack spreads around like ink, swallowing up this blood moon.
Bang bang! Ye Chen moved his sword horizontally and took a step forward again. Under the huge blood moon, Ye Chen stood with his sword in hand.
"You can't stop me!" The second generation said calmly, and his voice turned into the sound of heaven and earth, setting off a huge wave of space.
"Perhaps it's only the fifth generation who can't stop it, but what about me?"
Goose feather-like snowflakes fell down, and the prince stood beside Ye Chen, holding a broken sword in his hand.
The overwhelming murderous intention filled the broken sword, and its shadow also condensed out of the wind and snow.
This phantom seemed to merge with the surrounding wind and snow, but everyone present could feel a biting chill, which came from this phantom.
The original body of ice belongs to the prince's original body.
"The original body is not only yours, senior, but also yours!" The prince said with a half-smile, but there was the slightest hint of a smile in his eyes.
Compared to Ye Chen, the oppression the prince felt was more terrifying.
"She should be here too!" Erdai raised his head and murmured as he looked at the empty world above.
The sudden words made Ye Chen and the prince look startled. Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded from the end of the sky.
Between the blood-red sky and earth, a bright sword rainbow suddenly appeared.
The surging sea of blood surged toward both sides, and a sword rainbow appeared in an instant. It was a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's upper body was naked, and his bronze skin was stained with a layer of blood. A terrifying aura filled the middle-aged man's body.
Behind the middle-aged man was a crystal coffin, with waves of terrifying waves flashing across it.
When Ye Chen's eyes touched the crystal coffin, his calm face was filled with murderous intent: "Little Meng'er!"
In the crystal clear crystal coffin, a girl was lying on it with a peaceful expression, falling into a deep sleep.
"My lord, I'm glad you have fulfilled your destiny!" The middle-aged man knelt on one knee in the void and said respectfully.
The strongest person in the Demon Palace is undoubtedly the second generation. However, in addition, there are three people who have condensed the original body. One is Wen Ran, the second is the middle-aged warrior who fell in the hands of the third generation, and the third is the middle-aged man in front of him.
Man.
The warriors sent by the Demon Palace to the Ye family were not Han Jian and others, but the middle-aged man in front of them.
After Ye Chen led his son Su and others to leave, the middle-aged man showed up, severely injured Huo Qilin, and kidnapped the second dream.
The murderous intention dissipated in the second generation's eyes at this moment, and the second generation raised his right hand slightly. The crystal coffin immediately floated.
His soft eyes swept over the woman in the crystal coffin, and the second generation murmured to himself: "In this life, we meet again!"
Kill! The bone-chilling rules of killing appeared in the sky, and the falling snow flakes stopped.
"Put her down!" A bone-chilling voice sounded. Ye Chen faced the overwhelming pressure and stepped down, ignoring the oppression around him.
"She is your apprentice. In addition, she also has an identity, my woman!" The second generation carried the crystal coffin behind his back.
The tall and straight figure is like a sharp sword, sharp and sharp.
"I only know that no one can hurt her, not even you!" Ye Chen's voice was extremely calm, revealing endless killing intent.
The more anxious Ye Chen became, the calmer he became.
"Really? In the martial arts field, if I am willing, you will have fallen by now!"
"Now that you are able to stand here safe and sound, it is not because you are the fifth generation, but because you are her teacher!"
"Just the same reason can't make me change my mind again. Don't challenge my bottom line!" The second generation said lightly, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes like dead water.
"Challenge the bottom line, you have already touched my bottom line!" Ye Chen took a step forward with a ferocious look on his face.
Lan Gu, Second Meng and these people are the enemies in Ye Chen's heart, and no one can touch them.
Bang bang! Several general trends gathered on Ye Chen, six laws of heaven and earth appeared, darkness surged in, and a bright sword rainbow suddenly appeared.
The Eighteenth Sword! No, it should be the Nineteenth Sword that has not really evolved successfully. The rules of killing gathered into the shadow of the sky dragon, roared out, and followed closely behind this sword.
The second generation's eyes flashed. At the moment when the sword light was about to touch, he raised his right hand and waved forward. Endless rules gathered together. The illusory origin body stood in the ocean of rules, and a sword lotus transformed under the phantom.
And now.
Bright and dark sword lights flashed, and countless flat sword leaves emerged above the sea of rules.
When Ye Chen's figure passed over the sky, thousands of sword leaves shot out.
"Illusory sword lotus!" The indifferent voice echoed among the thousands of sword leaves. The sword leaves directly submerged Ye Chen's figure. In the ocean of sword leaves, a loud roar came from within!
Bang bang! The bright sword light dissipated in the endless sword leaves, and a loud noise suddenly echoed in Ye Chen's body. Ye Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was immediately thrown away like a kite with broken strings.
"Broken!" Erdai said calmly, and thousands of sword leaves rolled back and swept across the world.
Clang! The sword leaf fell on the blood moon. There were more and more cracks on the blood moon, and it seemed that it would break at any time.
"Fifth Generation!" Looking at Ye Chen who was in the sea of sword leaves, the prince had no choice but to step back. Nine phantoms of heavenly dragons appeared behind him, blocking the blood moon. The broken swords in his hands were criss-crossing, raising sword shadows all over the sky!
The ice origin body followed closely, and a snowstorm swept out, with snowflakes flying. At this moment, the prince no longer spared any effort to resolve the thousands of sword leaves.
However, in the ocean of sword leaves, another phantom appeared!
The fourth source body belongs to the fourth source body of the second generation.
The original body condensed by the rules of the blood sea, the surging blood sea follows thousands of sword leaves.
The pressure that the prince had to face increased sharply, and nine phantoms of heavenly dragons hovered around, dissolving many sword leaves.
But in the ocean of sword leaves, before Ye Chen could stop himself, the surging sea of blood came with a bang, bang!
Ye Chen's eyes were blood red. He endured the pressure brought by the sea of blood, and his body retreated again. Blood spurted out again as he retreated. In just a few breaths, Ye Chen seemed to have been severely injured.
Stepping on the sea of blood, the second generation raised his head and looked at the blood moon in the distance, his eyes filled with determination, "It's over!"
The second-generation sword pointed, and the surging rules roared out from the fingertips, overwhelming the sky and forming a giant sword of rules. They were densely packed and enveloped Ye Chen, transforming into a budding sword lily, while Ye Chen
Trapped within the sword lotus.
Bang bang! A dull sound echoed in the body, and the rules like a rainbow formed shackles, binding Ye Chen's hands and feet. The Qilin Sword slipped and floated aside.
Thousands of sword leaves came crashing in, impacting Ye Chen's body all the time. Even if he was extremely powerful, a heartbreaking feeling would spread in his soul.
"I'll leave this person to you!" The second generation said calmly, his eyes falling on the prince.
"No!" the middle-aged man who followed the second generation responded, holding a giant sword and stepping on the sea of blood, following the waves.
Whoosh! The horizontal sword is in the air, and the giant sword in the middle-aged man's hand will fall down in one fell swoop.
"Wei Guo!" The prince refused to retreat and rushed forward with the broken sword in his hand, bang!
The swords parted, and the two of them took a few steps back.
"Fusu, the former young master of the Qin Kingdom, really lived up to his reputation. Even if he was reincarnated for dozens of lives, he would still be so powerful!" the middle-aged man said with a smile.
Looking at the sword lotus in the distance with the huge sword transformed into it, the prince's eyes changed uncertainly. Fifth generation, you are the most uncontrollable piece on the chessboard, don't let me down.
Holding the sword, the prince moved forward again, followed closely by the nine phantoms of the heavenly dragon.
The body of chaos suppressed Mo Che, the body of illusion suppressed Ye Chen, and the body of order suppressed Qianchuanya, Yuchen and others.
The surging blood sea set off overwhelming pressure, the rules gathered together, and the origin of the blood sea transformed into a blood dragon thousands of feet high, soaring above the blood sea.
Carrying the crystal coffin on his back, the second generation stepped on the blood dragon, and the blood surged wildly, heading straight for the blood moon.
The dense cracks are filled with a blood moon, and the moonlight is extremely dim. This blood moon can be broken at any time.
"Tiangang, I have fulfilled my original promise!" The pear blossoms fell down, and with the anticipation of a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, the second generation raised his right hand again.
However, at this moment, a voice that shocked him extremely sounded: "You are still you, and you finally embarked on this path!" To be continued
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