Because of their faith, their eyes can still find the dawn of hope even in the endless darkness.
In the dim world, one by one, warrior gods burning with soul fire came out holding swords.
Flesh and flesh collapsed, bones shattered, their will was immortal, and they rushed high into the sky.
Boom! The burning soul fire blooms like festive fireworks.
Looking at the crazy Martial God selecting clans, the sarcasm at the corner of Chu Zun's mouth was slightly restrained. This kind of madness coming from his bones made him feel a little numb as the Emperor.
At the same time, Ye Chen's cold voice came slowly: "Ants? I will take these ants and tear them into pieces today!"
In an instant, Ye Chen's aura surged to its peak, and the sword set off an endless storm with his words.
With his long hair dancing wildly, Ye Chen looked like a demon standing between heaven and earth.
Looking at the nine ancient bells with cold eyes, Ye Chen whispered: "Heavenly disaster!"
Boom! Thousands of thunders were rushing, swimming between the sky and the earth, and the thunder that was a thousand feet long penetrated down, like a waterfall hanging upside down between the sky and the earth, drowning towards Ye Chen.
Unmoving like a mountain, moving like lightning, Ye Chen stepped out, and endless rules appeared behind him, forming two colors of black and white, filling the space between heaven and earth.
Such a weird scene shocked Yan Zun, "Supernatural power?"
"It's not magical power. Magical power can't trigger so many rules!" Chu Zun shook his head.
Bang! Ye Chen took a step forward, and the void beneath his feet shattered. The whole world trembled under his feet. With such power, even Qi Zun could hardly look at Ye Chen.
"Chu Zun, do you dare to take my sword?" The cold voice was like a magic sound, floating in the sky thousands of miles high.
Faced with such a provocation, a trace of hesitation flashed in Chu Zun's eyes. Ye Chen at this moment gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.
"Don't you dare?" With a sarcastic laugh, he revealed his disdain for Chu Zun without reservation.
"Why don't you dare!" In front of everyone, Chu Zun smiled casually, holding the ancient bronze sword in both hands again, and walked forward, with his back to Qi Zun in the sky, and said: "Qi Zun, please confine this place first.
Heaven and earth are enough, wait until you take over the sword of the Five Dynasties!"
"Chu Zun!" Yan Zun looked solemnly and whispered: "Zhao Zun!"
Zhao Zun! These two words seemed to have magic power, causing Chu Zun's raised right foot to stop in mid-air.
Zhao Zun fell into the hands of Ye Chen. Yan Zun's words were undoubtedly reminding Chu Zun that Ye Chen held the trump card to kill Qiu Zun.
At this moment, Chu Zun hesitated again.
But at this moment, Ye Chen drew his sword. The sky shook and the earth shook. The black and white sword light shot out dazzlingly. The destructive aura spread in all directions. It was so coercive that it made people's hearts palpitate.
This sudden sword made Chu Zun, Yan Zun, and Qi Zun's expressions suddenly change. On the throne, Qi Zun stood up, a flash of shock flashed in his bright eyes: "With this sword, could it be that Zhao Zun died?"
Under the sword?”
He was the first to bear the brunt. Chu Zun felt like a huge mountain was pressing on his heart, and his bones were rattling.
Chu Zun did not retreat. Chu Zun knew that he had hesitated before and had no chance to retreat. He could only face the sword directly. With lingering fear in his heart, Chu Zun no longer reserved his strength, his long hair danced wildly, he looked up to the sky and roared, and his aura surged.
Like the awakened ancient demon god, he kicked his feet and the world below immediately collapsed. His hands shook, and the ancient bronze sword was swung up. Each sword was like a meteor streaking across the sky, exuding an aura of destruction.
, welcome Ye Chen's sword.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen's eyes hardened, and clusters of soul fire surged within his body.
A few moments ago, he used this sword style to kill Zhao Zun, not to mention igniting the fire of the soul. The power of this sword style skyrocketed again.
"Chu Zun, step back!" Qi Zun's face changed drastically, and he formed a mark with his hands. The nine circling ancient clocks vibrated crazily, crashing into Ye Chen from all directions like a comet, shattering any rules in the world.
"Back away?" Feeling the roaring pressure from behind, Ye Chen's eyes became colder and colder as he stared at Chu Zun who was just a few feet away. The sword in his hand met Chu Zun's ancient bronze sword.
Boom! The majestic pressure surged out between the two, and the two stepped back. Chu Zun's right arm seemed to have broken bones, and blood continued to flow. At the same time, the power contained in Ye Chen's sword,
The sword struck Chu Zun solidly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Chu Zun's mouth. As he retreated, Chu Zun's eyes were filled with horror. This sword actually hurt him, and even hurt his soul.
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Bang bang! Ye Chen is also retreating, the sky-wide flames are burning on his body, and the terrifying will is raging in these flames. This is the flame controlled by Chu Zun, acting on Ye Chen through the ancient bronze sword,
Wanting to burn Ye Chen's body.
The heartbreaking pain overwhelmed Ye Chen's nerves. In Ye Chen's right hand holding the sword, the white bones were looming.
Without any hesitation, Ye Chen immediately turned around and faced the roaring nine ancient bells. The previous sword was just to deceive others, in order to make Qi Zun take action and lose the suppression of the nine ancient bells.
The surging restrictive rules around him were no longer as condensed as before, and it was no longer as difficult to break open the ancient bell. Ye Chen knew that this was his only chance to get out of trouble, so he raised his sword and rushed out again
, rays of bright sword light appeared wherever he passed, one, two, three...
The twenty-second sword is indeed his strongest sword style currently.
However, his final trump card was not the twenty-two swords, but a sword that combined twenty-two sword styles.
Boom boom! In the distance, the ancient Hong Zhong was like nine mountains pressing in, trying to smash Ye Chen's body into pieces.
With wild hair dancing wildly, Ye Chen looked up to the sky and roared, with momentum like a rainbow. Twenty-two sword lights emerged around him, gradually overlapping together to form a thousand-foot-long sword rainbow, and one of them fell.
On the ancient clock.
Boom boom! This sword seemed to be transformed into heaven and earth. Under the impact of heaven and earth, cracks spread like spider webs on the ancient bell.
"He wants to break Zun's restriction!" A few hundred feet away, Qi Zun looked a little shocked. His hands once again formed a mark. On the ancient clock, light flickered and the cracks gradually closed.
"Break it for me!" Ye Chen screamed up to the sky, the human sword merged into one, unparalleled power was displayed, the heaven and earth shook violently, and the sound of the Qilin Sword fell on the ancient bell. At this moment, the ancient bell could no longer bear it
Unable to withstand the impact of the huge force, even with the suppression of Qi Zun's mark, the ancient bell could not escape the fate of being broken. It shattered with a bang. One of the nine ancient bells was lost. The prohibition of Dayu's Nine Cauldrons has been broken. The pressure
No more.
The world was dead silent except for the deafening roar.
The giant deer trembled, and the heaven and earth trembled.
The force bounced off the Qilin Sword. Ye Chen groaned, and the Qilin Sword in his hand swept out. The world below collapsed suddenly, the void shattered, and the terrifying void turbulence surged out, lifting those who shot up into the sky.
All the selected tribes of warrior gods were devoured.
However, within these void turbulences, there is a gentle force that protects the bodies of these chosen warriors from harm.
All this is done in the blink of an eye.
Kaka! Above the nine heavens, thunder still thundered down, falling on Ye Chen, and the void where he stood was shattered.
Turning around, Ye Chen looked coldly at the heroes in the distance. A dark space vortex appeared, tearing Ye Chen's figure apart, and the blazing flames on his body were extinguished: "I will remember this account!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen's figure faintly disappeared into the whirlpool.
However, at this moment, a majestic voice emerged: "Fifdai, stay!"