Holding the sword, Xiao Ziyun looked at the four people who were thinking about reincarnation with a calm expression, and there was a hint of chill in his eyes. Chinese website
Hearing this, Ye Chenruo nodded meaningfully, said nothing, and took a few steps back.
Seeing this, Xiao Ziyun did not raise a smile at the corner of his mouth, turned around, and looked at the direction of Luoxia Peak with deep meaning.
"I never thought that many years later, I would come here in such a posture!" Xiao Ziyun murmured softly, holding his sword and stepping out, the crisp sound of his sword resounding.
The sword roar resounded throughout the world and soared into the sky, unstoppable.
Xiao Ziyun's whole body turned into a rainbow and rushed towards the four people who read Samsara. In the eyes of everyone, Xiao Ziyun was undoubtedly a moth flying into the flame.
After thinking about the reincarnation, one of the guardians of the Jade Emperor Academy stepped out, his face darkened, and shouted: "Xiao Ziyun, this matter is related to the survival of the Jade Emperor Academy, so don't back down!"
Several people in Nian Samsara had also heard about Xiao Ziyun, a useless member of the Xiao family, but they did not expect that Xiao Ziyun's cultivation would be so terrifying.
"The survival of Jade Emperor Academy has nothing to do with me!" Changhong crossed the sky, Xiao Ziyun's voice became louder and louder: "I, Xiao Ziyun, only focus on what I think should be done!"
Seeing this, the guardian sighed, raised his hand, the sword flew, and the sword energy surged out like a tide. In an instant, the sword energy flowed between Xiao Ziyun and Nian Samsara like the Milky Way in the starry sky.
However, Xiao Ziyun's figure is still like a rainbow, he raises his sword and draws it out!
This sword light was left in vain between heaven and earth. When Xiao Ziyun swung the sword, a terrifying sword intent burst out. This was Xiao Ziyun's sword intent.
At the same time, on the Luoxia Peak, among the four Moon Goddess statues, the third stone statue violently shook the terrifying sword intent and erupted on the stone statue. This sword intent echoed with Xiao Ziyun's sword intent.
And all the swords on the Sword God Peak shook.
Vaguely, the sword tips turned towards Xiao Ziyun one after another, and the ten thousand swords returned to the clan!
Ten thousand swords seem to surrender to that figure in the void. That sword is just as Xiao Ziyun said, proud of the world. Update
Standing above the nine heavens, Xiao Ziyun's sharp energy revolved around the Proud Sword. With just one sword, Xiao Ziyun easily broke through the galaxy of sword energy in front of him.
It was unstoppable. At this moment, looking at the rainbow, everyone no longer felt like moths flying into the flame before.
The sword intent permeated Xiao Ziyun's mind. This sword intent was unexpectedly powerful. His body stopped in vain, and Xiao Ziyun stabbed out a sword at will. This sword contained terrifying sword intent.
The bodies were shaken, and a trace of solemnity appeared on the faces of the people who thought about reincarnation, holding swords.
When faced with Xiao Ziyun's sword, the four people who read the reincarnation actually joined forces again and surrounded Xiao Ziyun with crazy attacks.
However, Xiao Ziyun always dealt with these offensives lightly.
At this moment, everyone felt like they were deceived by the fat man in front of them. Is this fat man really that strong?
Huo Qilin and Ye Chen both looked at Xiao Ziyun thoughtfully. They were very familiar with this sword intent.
"How is this breath possible?" Huo Qilin secretly said: "Three generations!"
Now that those who think about reincarnation are involved in Xiao Ziyun, there is no doubt that this is the time to leave.
"I became the weakest!" Ye Chen chuckled lightly, turned around and left without any hesitation.
Whoosh! A sword energy shot past Ye Chen's side. When he raised his head, Ye Chen happened to hear Yue Hen's sneer: "Why do you want to escape?"
Yuehen put one hand on his back and stepped slowly towards Ye Chen in the air, with a trace of pride flashing in his eyes.
Catching a glimpse of Ye Chen's gaze, Yue Hen smiled sinisterly, holding a sword in one hand, his eyes full of coldness, looking at the pale Ye Chen indifferently, and sneered: "The real moment of victory has arrived, Ye Chen, between me
It's time to end the grudges and let the world see who is the best swordsman!" After a few moments of rest, at this moment, the true energy in Yuehen's body surged, and the true energy poured out of Yuehen's body like a tide, a powerful force
Extreme momentum exploded from Yue Hen's body, his broken robes rustled, and a domineering and majestic momentum swept around like a whirlwind. The terrifying power weighed heavily on the hearts of everyone present.
Ye Chen looked at Yuehen with a solemn expression. Now the true energy in his body was empty, leaving only the wind energy.
Ye Chen's face also began to change. At this moment, Ye Chen's true face appeared in everyone's eyes.
Although they knew that the previous appearance was not Ye Chen's true appearance, everyone was still amazed when they saw Ye Chen's true appearance now.
Feeling the auras of Yuehen and Ye Chen, the expressions of Ye Muwan and Qianchuan Xue changed.
Ye Muwan's expression darkened, her feet touched the ground, and she jumped into the air, but a force pulled her figure back again.
Ye Muwan turned around and looked at Lou suspiciously, and it was Liu Yuyan.
Liu Yuyan waved her hands and pulled Ye Muwan's figure back to the original place again, explaining: "Muwan, going will become a burden!"
Ye Muwan's expression darkened, but there was a trace of determination in her eyes, and she said to Liu Yuyan: "Peak Master, if I don't go, maybe I will regret it for the rest of my life!"
Aware of the situation below, Ye Chen lowered his eyes slightly and shook his head slightly.
Seeing this, Ye Muwan sighed slightly, gave up struggling, and just looked at Ye Chen worriedly.
Yuehen couldn't help but snorted coldly and said mockingly: "Ye Chen, you still have the heart to comfort people before you die. At this point, I have to admire your calmness!"
Smiling indifferently, he gently held the Qilin Sword, and slowly moved the tip of the sword with his left hand. Ye Chen mocked: "Yuehen, you know the gap is still a gap. To a certain extent, I am not worthy of my sword. Even though I am really angry now."
If you consume too much, what can you do to me!"
The sound was like thunder, causing Yuehen's eardrums to ache. His face changed, and he stretched out his left hand behind his back, holding the sword hilt tightly with both hands. A wild and domineering aura suddenly erupted from his whole body.
A stream of black mist slowly circulated outside Yuehen's body, and the sword energy also slowly surrounded Yuehen, and then the sword energy formed into pieces like pestle leaves.
The surrounding air was shattered by the sword energy, and a hurricane appeared out of thin air, shrouding Ye Chen in it. His face changed, and Ye Chen looked at Yuehen in horror.
Streams of black energy emitted from the hurricane, only restraining Ye Chen's body, and the true energy flowing in his body also stopped flowing.
With a cold smile, Yuehen swung his long sword, and the sword leaves around him turned into a rainbow and merged into the hurricane, which made a low sword roar.
Ye Chen was shocked to find that the black energy was actually condensed with black threads. The true energy in his body was flowing crazily, and the billowing sword energy was rushing towards his face.
Yuehen looked up to the sky proudly and roared, shouting: "Ye Chen, let's see how you take this move! Accept your fate!"
With a shake of his body, Ye Chen opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood. He looked at Yue Hen with sharp eyes, a look of determination on his face, and a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth. He said indifferently: "Is it still far behind?"
A cluster of Suzaku Fire slowly jumped out of Ye Chen's fingertips. Ye Chen's palms flew. The Suzaku Fire left a strange red light in the void, and then the cluster of Suzaku Fire was strangely swallowed up by the hurricane.
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Yuehen, whose face was full of gloom, couldn't help but pause for a moment, and was shocked to find that an extremely hot temperature was slowly rising in the hurricane.
Hundreds of sword leaves turned into ashes under the strange red light, and the originally colorless hurricane was also dyed red. As Ye Chen's spiritual power surged out like a tide, a terrifying majesty followed.
Come.
Ye Chen's figure was slowly lifted up by the hurricane. At his feet was the extremely red hurricane. His long black hair was blowing in the wind, and he was dressed in blood-stained clothes. He looked indifferently at Yuehen with a solemn face and smiled mockingly.
Said: "The first time, I was defeated in the sword debate among the five peaks. The second time, I asked the masters of each peak and two hunwu realm warriors to consume my true energy, but I still lost. And the third time, oh, Yue
Hen will still be defeated! Oh, Yue Hen has been defeated many times, and people will die, really people will die!"!...