Piao Tian Literature Chapter 800-16 The space turbulence shattered by the third Sword Intention Tribulation condensed in the void, and the spiritual energy gathered together crazily.
In the turbulent flow, its purple electric light was looming, and finally, the spiritual energy gathered into a cloud.[]
Purple electric light spreads above the clouds. The clouds are all purple and extremely strange. Looking up, endless coercion spreads out from the clouds.
These extremely strange clouds are no stranger to Ye Chen and others. In fact, Ye Chen is very familiar with these clouds. "Sword Intent Tribulation, long time no see!"
When the extremely strange cloud appears, everyone's eyes will fall on it and they cannot look away.
"It's actually the Sword Intent Tribulation. It seems that the concentration of the Five Generations' Sword Intent has taken another step forward!" Jue Lin murmured softly.
"The level of concentration of the sword intention of the fifth generation is enough to cause the sword intention catastrophe at the peak of the false martial arts realm, but this sword intention tribulation in front of us is not the same!" Qing Jue whispered.
The calamity cloud of the Sword Intent Tribulation at the peak of the fake hunwu realm is red, and the calamity cloud in front of you has a little red in the purple color, but it is obviously not the calamity cloud of the fake hunwu peak.
Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the purple calamity cloud and murmured softly: "Compared to the previous ones, these sword intent calamities are more terrifying!"
Endless coercion spread out from the calamity cloud, and then, the extremely terrifying purple thunder flashed out in vain in the void, and bang, the space shattered in vain.
The cracks in the dark space spread out, and Ye Chen's single figure looked so small compared with the purple calamity cloud.
However, the terrifying coercion that filled the shadow of the condensed sword intent above Ye Chen was no less than that of the calamity cloud.
Seeing this, Qing Jue and Jue Lin both had a look of astonishment in their eyes. Is the pressure of this sword intention actually comparable to that of Shangjie Yun?
"The power of this calamity cloud is a bit weak!" Ye Chen murmured softly: "I hope it won't disappoint me!"
Ye Chen looked at the Jie Yun with a look of madness in his eyes. The previous three Jie Yun exercises had already given Ye Chen a taste of the sweetness. Therefore, Ye Chen could only look forward to the Jie Yun and was not afraid.
"Just such a calamity cloud is not enough!" Ye Chen shouted softly, and at the same time, his sword pointed towards the sky.
Bang bang! The phantom of the sword intention shot directly towards the calamity cloud in the sky. In just a moment, the several-foot long sword intention phantom directly pierced the calamity cloud.
- Time, countless calamity thunders poured out from the broken space. Looking at this scene, both Qing Jue and Jue Lin were stunned. These five generations actually used their swords to pierce the calamity clouds.
The purple thunder gathered together, and the endless spiritual energy gathered. Obviously, Ye Chen's actions touched the dignity of Jie Yun. The broken Jie Yun did not simply disperse, but condensed again.
This time, there are more and more red colors in the purple calamity cloud, and even a little red color appears in the surrounding space.
o pattern.
"The broken calamity clouds condensed into even more terrifying calamity clouds!" Jue Lin murmured softly: "Sword Intention Calamity Nine Deaths - Life!"
However, when Jue Lin's eyes touched Ye Chen's indifferent face, a thought emerged in his heart: "The calamity in front of me can't help the fifth generation!"
Not only Jue Lin thought this way, but Qing Jue also thought so. Looking at it, Qing Jue felt endless pressure on the phantom of the sword. This pressure was too terrifying.
"Even when I entered the Lingwu Realm, the sword intent that evolved to its peak was not so terrifying!" Qing Jue murmured softly.
"The sword intent that has evolved to its peak, Qing Lao Immortal, do you think the sword intent of the Five Dynasties has evolved to its peak?" Jue Lin asked in a low voice with a look of deep thought in his eyes.
"Evolved to the peak? Jue Lao Immortal, I am not dazzled yet. If the sword intention of the Five Dynasties has evolved to the peak, then at this moment, this calamity cloud is a red calamity cloud!" Qing Jue glanced at Jue Lin's expression, with a hint of - at the corner of his mouth.
A mocking smile.
"The sword intention that has not yet evolved to its peak is so powerful. So if the sword intention of the Five Dynasties evolves to its peak, wouldn't the power be even more terrifying!" Jue Lin ignored Qing Jue's mocking smile and said calmly.
Hearing this, Qing Jue's face showed a rare look of solemnity, "Therefore, the sword intent of each generation of Moon Gods is called the most terrifying sword intent; the same is true for the sword intent of the fifth generation!"
Suddenly, both Qing Jue and Jue Lin's expressions were stagnant, looking at Ye Chen in disbelief. In their sights, Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword and swung it diagonally.
The terrifying sword intention phantom shot straight into the sky again, once again piercing the sword intention calamity cloud.
Purple thunder surged out again, endless purple thunder surged. However, it was only for a moment, and the broken calamity cloud condensed out again, and a more terrifying pressure spread out than before.
A little red thunder burst out of the purple calamity cloud again, but Ye Chen was not satisfied with all this yet. The Qilin Sword kept swinging out, and the calamity cloud in the void was constantly shattering and condensing.
It wasn't until Jie Yun's body was half submerged by the red thunder that Ye Chen stopped and said regretfully: "Is this the limit?"
All the spiritual energy within tens of thousands of miles around is condensed here. No matter how Ye Chen breaks through the robbery cloud, the pressure of the robbery cloud will remain the same and will not change.
"Although it has not reached the level of imagination, it is enough!" Looking at the calamity cloud, Ye Chen's eyes showed a little expectation.
Looking at the figure in the void, Jue Lin and others were dumbfounded. Ye Chen's successive crazy actions had gradually made them numb. Perhaps the fifth generation was the only one in the world who dared to be so crazy.
But Ye Chen firmly believes that he is by no means the craziest, there are others who are much crazier than him.
Faced with this terrifying pressure, both Qing Jue and Jue Lin were a little afraid. If this thunder catastrophe fell, then the valleys within several miles would be shrouded in this thunder catastrophe.
Seeing this, both Qing Jue and Jue Lin took a step forward and clapped their hands forward several times. The cold air and wind surged out like a tide. In an instant, the wind was frozen by the cold air.
The frozen Gangfeng formed a defensive shield. After doing all this, Jue Lin and Qing Jue were still a little worried, and they deployed several layers of defensive shields in succession.
In the void, Kachen noticed something strange below, and smiled calmly: "There is no need for this, everything will be over soon!"
When Ye Chen said these words, in the calamity cloud, the first extremely strange purple thunder struck Ye Chen without any dodge. Ye Chen stood directly on the spot and looked at the strike calmly.
Falling purple thunder.
Bang bang! The purple thunder crashed down on Ye Chen. Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged. The purple thunder only shattered Ye Chen's martial robe.
"Compared to the previous two times, this time's purple thunder is much more exciting!" Using his body to forcefully take the purple thunder, Ye Chen did not show signs of pain, but instead showed signs of enjoyment.
Seeing that look, Qing Jue and the others were stunned. Only the fifth generation could enjoy Zi Lei.
After the first one, there was a second one. Several purple thunders fell on Ye Chen. This was just the beginning. First came the purple thunder, and then came the red thunder.
"This level is still within the range of physical strength, far from enough!" Ye Chen chuckled, raised his feet, kicked in vain, and his figure immediately shot out, directly hitting the calamity cloud.
Seeing this scene, Jue Lin and others exclaimed in shock. Since ancient times, no one who has experienced the sword intent calamity has rushed into the calamity cloud.
The people in Jue Lin took a few steps forward, but a terrifying pressure directly forced them back.
Like a sharp sword, Ye Chen's figure was inserted into the purple thundercloud, and was eventually submerged by the purple thundercloud. Faintly, Jue Lin could still see his figure.
Seeing this, several people had a look of horror on their faces. Feeling Ye Chen's aura that still existed, Qing Jue was all on tenterhooks. Zi Lei was extremely frightened - if he were not careful, Ye Chen would end up in an irreversible end.
"Old man, Wu Dai should be fine!" Qing Jue said in a doubtful tone, with a look of worry in her eyes.
"We should believe him, because he is the fifth generation!" Although Jue Lin was worried in his heart, his tone was still as indifferent as before.
The purple thunder light flickered and struck Ye Chen. The sword energy that was originally beside him gradually dissipated, and Ye Chen allowed the purple thunder light to fall on him.
Kachen's expression was dull, and when he activated the Reincarnation Technique, the purple thunder light was suddenly introduced into Ye Chen's body. Just like before, Ye Chen wanted to exercise his body internally and externally, and the shadow of the sword intention always appeared behind him.
"Enough!" Ye Chen murmured softly. His body was already covered with eye-catching scars, and blood stains spread out and dripped into the calamity cloud.
Pain, pain that penetrates into the bone marrow, heart-breaking pain! Ye Chen has been running the reincarnation art, but before he can use the sword energy and the reincarnation flame to resist the purple thunder, he stands in the center, sitting in a coiled position, and closes his eyes.
Let this purple calamity cloud come more violently!
Ye Chen murmured softly about this long-lost baptism.