The broken void is turbulent and turbulent, and the huge illusory door has turned into a whirlpool.
Ye Chen held the bleeding Qilin sword, and his white clothes turned into blood clothes.
The thin figure fell into Han Zun's eyes, but there was an unimaginable impact: "Have you condensed the fourth source body?"
A few months ago, Han Zunke witnessed Ye Chen condensing the third source body.
And now, just a short time later, this guy has condensed the fourth source body.
This terrifying speed gave Han Zun a creepy feeling. When he looked at Ye Chen, there was a rare hint of fear in his eyes.
Picking up the sword, Ye Chen said calmly: "What do you think?"
Listening to Ye Chen's answer, Han Zun snorted coldly and took a step forward, "No wonder you dare to wait for me here today. It turns out that you have condensed the fourth source of the body!"
"But even if you condense the four original bodies, you are not seeking defeat!"
"In my hands, you are still an ant!" Han Zun's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent. Ye Chen's qualifications already made him feel tremendous pressure.
Once this person condenses the body of the fifth path of origin, breaks through his own shackles, and enters a state of seeking defeat, that is when this person falls.
Thinking of this, Han Zun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he hoped that Ye Chen's cultivation speed would be more terrifying, so that he could kill him as soon as possible.
Suddenly, Han Zun thought of something, and said in a teasing tone: "Do you think that by condensing the fourth source body, you can kill me?"
With a faint smile, Ye Chen shook his head, and his white sword finger crossed the cold tip of the sword, stained with a little blood. The sword shook lightly, causing a crisp sword sound. Ye Chen's plain voice also followed: "I am.
I stay here, I just want you to take my sword!"
"Is it the sword from before?" Han Zun said with some disdain.
If it weren't for Ye Chen's sudden outburst that made him unable to react in time, how could he have been injured?
If he was always vigilant, it would be easy to take the previous sword!
"That's right!" Ye Chen said lightly. The sword style he was going to perform next was somewhat similar to the previous sword style.
Having said this, Ye Chen lowered his eyes and looked at the Qilin Sword, and murmured softly: "I have realized it several times in succession. Although I have not completely integrated it into the sword style, it is not much different. Let's tentatively name it the twenty-first sword.
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In the past, Ye Chen evolved more than twenty completely different but very similar sword styles based on One Sword to Allure the City.
Buzz! The earth-shattering sound of swords resounded in the world, and sword lights appeared all around Ye Chen. One illusion, hundreds of illusions, thousands of illusions, the whole world seemed to become a sea of swords.
The surrounding clouds and mist collapsed one after another the moment these sword lights appeared.
"How big the gap is between you and me will be revealed with this sword!" Ye Chen said silently, picked up the sword, and shot out his entire body.
The sword light circling around followed closely behind. The endless bright sword light eclipsed the sky and the earth.
In the past, when Ye Chen drew his sword, the world would inevitably fall into endless darkness. Those who were locked by Ye Chen's sword would be unable to extricate themselves from the darkness. However, this sword at this moment is somewhat different. The whole world seems to be bright and dazzling.
Even Han Zun's eyes hurt secretly.
"This sword is called a sword plowing the sky!"
An indifferent voice sounded in the sky, and in the bright sky and earth, endless sword lights overlapped, and there were more than twenty sword lights.
Under this sword light, the heaven and earth are like fields, and this sword light is like a plow.
An invisible coercion spread across the air. Even though he was as powerful as Han Zun, he took a breath. He could see that Ye Chen's sword was several times more terrifying than before. His hands immediately struck the air and struck a blow.
A mark appeared, the mist surged, and Han Zun's figure blurred again. At this moment, the twenty-one sword lights in the sky overlapped and fell straight down towards Han Zun. A huge tearing sound came from the sky.
, the entire sky is like the cracked earth. Small cracks spread across the sky, and in an instant they are as dense as a spider web.
Rumble! Han Zun, who was underneath him, shrank his eyes fiercely, and saw his atomized body condensed again, "What a terrifying sword. Before the sword even came, I was able to break through it with just my strength!"
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"It seems that it is impossible to avoid this sword by clever tricks. We can only accept this sword forcefully!"
A majestic will surged out of Han Zun's body, "Forcibly collide, then I will show you the gap between the martial arts realm and the defeat realm!"
"Here comes the sword!" Han Zun roared, and the whole world shattered in vain. A sword with a simple style rose into the sky. Han Zun held the long sword, and with a flick of his right arm, he brought up heavy sword shadows and swept the sword light.
And go.
Two shocking swords collided with each other in this turbulent world.
Boom! An earth-shattering boom echoed. At this moment, the entire hell suddenly collapsed, the void collapsed, and a large amount of fresh air and sunlight fell down.
When the sonorous body fell into his ears, Han Zun only noticed a vague tingling sensation in his soul, his jaws trembled, and a moist feeling spread in the palm of his hand.
The sky cleared up again, and the bright sword light flashed past like a fallen star. The soft sunlight fell on Han Zun's pale face. There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. In the empty sky and earth,
Han Zun was the only figure.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Han Zun's face was gloomy and terrifying. In the tens of thousands of feet around the world, he did not notice Ye Chen's breath. He knew that when he took the sword, Wu Dai left quietly.
It was hard for him to accept the fact that he left safely under his own eyes, but the stinging pain in his soul made him feel lingering fear, "I have only condensed the four original bodies, and I can hurt my soul, monster!"
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"Hmph! Five generations, I will bear in mind today's shame. If you break through to the point of defeat, I will have to cut you into thousands of pieces!" At this moment, Han Zun was extremely aggrieved.
On a lonely peak millions of feet away from hell, clouds and mist filled the air.
A ripple in space appeared in the sky, like water ripples on a calm lake.
A figure stepped out among them, tick!
Scarlet blood fell on the bare rocks. Ye Chen's face was extremely pale, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"The strength of seeking defeat is really strong!" Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked down at the blood holes on his body. In order to lock Han Zun's aura, he had previously let the spear pierce his body, "I still overestimate myself.
But as long as the soul is not damaged, it is not difficult to recover from the injuries on this body!"
If you want to be ruthless to your enemies, you must first be ruthless to yourself. This is clearly reflected in Ye Chen.
"If I use the twenty-first sword with all my strength and even ignite the soul fire, I will be five levels sure of killing Han Zun!"
Ye Chen murmured softly, "But the price is a bit high!"
After today's test, Ye Chen also knew the gap between himself and the Emperor Realm. Thinking of this, Ye Chen's fighting spirit was high. As long as he condensed several more original bodies, even if he could not break through his own shackles and entered the realm of defeat,
But if you meet the masters, you have the strength to fight, and even kill with the sword! Ye Chen raised his hand, bursts of red light flashed on the Qilin sword, several martial arts souls appeared, Ye Chen crushed it with one hand, and the rich
Life is emerging all around.
"Recover your injuries first, and then plan the hell of all countries!"
"Yan, Zhao and Chu are the only three countries left. Zhao Zun did not come with Han Zun here, so I am afraid he has returned to Zhao!"
Ye Chen closed his eyes and frantically absorbed the vitality around him...
Just when Ye Chen was in seclusion, thousands of miles away in the Qin Kingdom, in a clean courtyard, the prince listened to the information brought by the dead soldiers of Black Ice Platform, with an evil smile on his face.
On the chessboard representing Qi and South Korea, the general trend is surging.
"It seems that the Fifth Generation has already taken action against South Korea!" The prince chuckled, but at this moment, the prince's sword eyebrows furrowed in vain, "What is supposed to come has come, but fortunately the chess game has been arranged!"
"Are you here?" In the thatched house, Riyao opened his eyes, his gaze was extremely solemn. An unprecedented pressure was coming towards this place. This pressure, even though it was stronger than Riyao, felt it.
Heart-pounding.
"Perhaps it's time to reveal the mystery!" The prince waved his hand to signal the dead men of Black Ice Platform to leave. He turned around and looked calmly at the location of Xianyang, with a complicated look in his eyes... (To be continued)