The first thousand three hundred and seventy-four chapters show their magical powers
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The thin figure seemed to be buried by the snowstorm, and Rizhao's face was extremely pale.
"I'll fight at close range, you attack from a distance!" Fatty Xiao said with an unusually serious expression as he came out with the Proud World Sword.
The middle-aged man wearing battle armor frowned slightly. The two people in front of him had not yet condensed their original bodies, but they were so rampant.
The lowly people in the barbarian land were indeed short-sighted and came out with a giant axe. The middle-aged man said coldly: "I will be the general of the Zhao Empire, Zhao Ren!"
Phew! Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, a bright sword light appeared through the air, just a few feet away.
"It's just a small skill, it's hard to reach the level of elegance!" Zhao Ren, who claimed to be an imperial general, raised his thick right arm and swung the heavy ax in his hand to block the light of the spatula, bang!
"Hundred-step master!" The sharp sound of breaking wind gradually rose, and under the giant ax, a flash of sword light broke through the air.
"What?" Zhao Ren took a step back, and the giant ax struck downwards and fell horizontally. This ax was enough to break through many mountains.
Crack! The seemingly terrifying sword light and Fatty Xiao's figure turned into fragments and dispersed under this axe.
"Mirror image?" A biting coldness surged into his heart. Zhao Ren suddenly turned to the right, and a flash of sword light penetrated exactly where he was standing.
"The magical power of the mirror image of thousands of flowers!" Whispers echoed around, and before Zhao Ren could stop himself, dozens of sword lights roared between heaven and earth, cutting off his path.
One sword turns into ten swords, ten swords turn into hundreds of swords, until one thousand swords, ten thousand swords, one million swords.
"It's really a mirror image rule, no wonder I have some confidence." The giant ax brought up afterimages, and Zhao Ren had to take action to break the whizzing sword light.
However, among the millions of sword lights, from time to time, bright sword lights appeared through the sky.
Although the light of these swords and swords could not seriously injure Zhao Ren, it would not be a problem to contain him for a while.
The three parties fought fiercely, and the giant wheel of rules was affected a lot. The rules of heaven and earth surged towards both sides, and the pressure on the tens of millions of troops below was also relieved.
Kill! Kill! Kill! The chaotic army formed a camp, threw their spears, and rushed straight towards the giant wheel of rules.
Looking around at the battle situation, Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly and faced the millions of roaring spears, densely packed and filling the entire world.
"Humanity!" Ye Chen whispered. Six sword corpses followed like shadows and appeared behind Ye Chen.
Restrictive rules emerged. Humanity raised his right hand and pressed it into the void in vain. Bang, the world trembled, and all the spears within a radius of more than a thousand feet were strangely still in the void.
Restrict magical powers! The middle-aged man in charge raised his sword eyebrows slightly, looked at Humanity with deep meaning, and said calmly: "Sword Corpse!"
Immediately, the middle-aged man shook his head and said: "The sword corpse method that has been eliminated by the times is still spread in the Martial God Continent. Tsk tsk, it is really rare."
"Zhao Yu, lead the rest of the generals to break this giant wheel of rules, and leave this person to me."
"Although I usually dislike Yan Shou, as his elder, I still have the obligation to avenge him."
The middle-aged man said coldly, his small pupils were full of coldness, and the frost also spread out and condensed on his sword eyebrows.
"Yeah!" The old man known as Zhao Yu nodded and stepped out. Just as he was about to pass by Ye Chen, thousands of thunders came. Zhao Yu couldn't take action, so he pressed his right hand towards the thousands of thunders, bang!
The thunder shattered. Zhao Yu took a few steps back, his eyes showing shock. The thunder appeared so silently that he didn't even notice it.
"You two, are you done talking?" Ye Chen said calmly, blocking the way of the middle-aged man and Zhao Yu, "Then, you two can go down and meet the two people from before."
Without any nonsense, Ye Chen came out with the sword, raised his hand and struck out with the sword, pointing directly at the middle-aged man's vital point. The bright sword light made the world dim, the rain sword skill, the fastest sword.
Staring at the sword light roaring from the sky, the middle-aged man raised his left hand and pointed to the sky, endless chill flowing through his fingertips, "Ice attack!"
Ice attack! Before the words were spoken, the heaven and earth shook, and the sky and earth with a radius of several thousand feet turned into a vast white world. Snowflakes flew, and the ice surged forward like a torrent, freezing the sword light.
The magical power of heaven and earth can freeze the heaven and earth in the blink of an eye, and freeze all directions.
However, the middle-aged man still underestimated Ye Chen's sword, which had already exceeded the speed limit and overturned the constraints of space.
In the ice, the sword light slowly dissipated. Before the middle-aged man could react, Zhao Yu exclaimed: "That's an afterimage!"
"Afterimage?" The middle-aged man's pupils shrank in vain, and his martial arts world burst out, but he did not notice Ye Chen's aura.
Phew! A flash of sword light appeared in front of the middle-aged man out of thin air. At a very close distance, his extremely delicate face appeared in the middle-aged man's sight, "This?"
A radius of more than 9,000 feet is his martial arts world, but he did not notice the appearance of this sword.
"Weird!" Although he was in a hurry, the middle-aged man showed no sign of panic. He reached forward with his left hand calmly, and the chill formed a sharp sword on the tip of his fingernail, and the point fell on the sword light, "The power of the martial arts world, crushing
Press!"
Use his realm power to crush everything! Then a force even more terrifying than his realm power erupted on the sword light, crushing the sword in one fell swoop. The terrifying giant path followed his left arm and swept through his whole body. The middle-aged man's face turned pale.
Deng Deng took a few steps back.
"Who are you, and why can you gather such a terrifying trend? Even my emperor can't do it!" Blood dripped down his fingertips, and the middle-aged man shouted one after another: "Zhao Yu, you and I will join hands to kill this person.
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Kaka! The surrounding ice shattered, and Ye Chen appeared with a sword. The power of the God of War filled his body. This man was much weaker than imagined.
"I can easily suppress these two people before they use their original body." Ye Chen had a sneer on his lips, stepped out, and pursued him while he was victorious. Taking advantage of the fact that this person had not used his original body, he wanted to kill them in one fell swoop.
Kill the middle-aged man.
"The power of thunder!" Zhao Yu's deep voice sounded, and his figure suddenly ran towards Ye Chen, blocking Ye Chen's path. His body was like thunder, carrying the power of thousands of thunders.
Bang! Holding the sword on his chest to block Zhao Yu's attack, Ye Chen trembled slightly and sighed slightly. This moment of stagnation was enough for the man to use his original body.
Sure enough, a body of origin appeared behind the middle-aged man, and instantly integrated into the middle-aged man's body, and his aura surged.
"Ice moves the world!" The middle-aged man stepped back, forming a mark with his hands, and his long sword shot out, forming a mark that looked like an icicle, and went straight towards Ye Chen.
As soon as the middle-aged man made a move, Zhao Yu immediately retreated. Similarly, endless thunder gathered in the sky, condensed into an origin body, and merged into his body. His aura surged, and his sword pointed slightly, "Thunder shakes the whole world!"
Pulling his five fingers, five thunderbolts emerged from his palm, transforming into thunder snakes. His palm seemed to be the source of thunder, and thunder snakes swam out one after another, following closely behind the icicle mark.
The two martial arts masters joined forces, and their momentum was so great that all the martial artists around them retreated.
With a calm expression, Ye Chen stepped on the undulating ice and faced the icicle mark. He stabbed out with a light sword, gathering the power of the God of War, and landed on the icicle, click!
The mark of the hundred-foot icicle shattered suddenly, turning into a surge of biting ice cold air, covering all directions, directly freezing the world, sealing Ye Chen in ice, and one after another icicles appeared through the air and penetrated into the sky.
The swimming thunder snake flashed in the cold air and wrapped around the icicles.
The two stood side by side, looking down at the cold air and the undulating icicles. They raised both hands and placed them between the sky and the earth.
"Thunder moves the world, and ice moves the wilderness!" The two of them said almost at the same time, and saw the icicles and thunder snakes suddenly collapsed, and a crazy impact swept out.
These two people have known each other for hundreds of years and have even collaborated several times. When they join forces, the magical powers they display are even more terrifying.
Feeling the terrifying impact, the middle-aged man and Zhao Yu both had smiles in their eyes. No matter how terrifying their bodies were, they could not withstand the impact of this magical power.
As the two of them expected, in a world of collapse, even with Ye Chen's physical strength, it was still difficult to withstand such terrifying oppression.
"The superposition of two magical powers, it turns out that magical powers can still be used in this way!" Ye Chen murmured, looking at the crumbling icicles and thunder snakes around him, and raised his sword and left. However, the impact of these residual powers was not as good as the second-generation ferry reincarnation magical power.
horrible.
Let his magical power fill the sky, I have a sword in my hand, and I can cut it through with my sword in the air! (To be continued...)
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