Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters a person's stage (4)
Chapter 853—Personal Stage (4)
When it is still, fire is warm; when it is in motion, it can burn everything.
When it is still, ice is peaceful; when it is moving, ice can freeze and cut.
When it is still, the wind is ethereal; when it moves, it can destroy everything.
Three sword shadows emerged, and the huge sword shadow covered the sky. As Ye Chen pointed out at the end, the three sword shadows gradually rotated away.
When they gathered together, an even more terrifying sword shadow spread out, and the space suddenly collapsed.
Endless space cracks spread out, the void darkened in vain, and a bright sword shadow shot out from the flying snowflakes.
"Kill the spirit!" Ye Chen's voice drowned out the roaring sound in the sky, and his three fingers fused together.
The fingertips moved through the void, like falling stars. Ye Chen had used this finger a long time ago. He used this finger to resist Yue Feng's sword power.
However, at the beginning, the power of this finger was far from the level of killing spirits, but today Ye Chen can.
The two sword shadows finally met together, and the firelight was submerged in the sword energy that filled the sky. The loud rumbling sound whirled rapidly, bringing up bursts of strong wind.
In the roaring sky, an angry low roar came out, and a blood shadow broke through the sword shadow with a sword, breaking through the covered sky.
A blood shadow crossed the sky. Li Hu's military robe was shattered, and dense cracks covered his whole body. At the sword mark, a layer of frost spread, and this frost gradually froze the blood flowing in Li Hu's body.
Infuriating.
Sensing the situation inside his body, Li Hu's whole body exploded with murderous intent, and blood surged out, breaking the ice at the sword mark.
"The wind is everywhere and silent!" Ye Chen suddenly said to himself.
—The Dao Gang Wind emerged in vain, condensed into a sword, and emerged silently behind Li Hu.
Sensing something strange behind him, Li Hu leaned forward, but the Qi sword condensed by the Gangfeng still slashed down to break the energy. Although Li Hu's body was not severed, Li Hu's left arm was still cut off.
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Blood spurted out, and pain spread like a tide. Li Hu's face was pale, with a look of madness in his eyes.
With overwhelming murderous intent, Li Hu did not escape, but rushed towards Ye Chen regardless of his injuries.
"Death! Die!" Li Hu roared, his voice extremely gloomy.
At the same time, Li Hu raised one hand, held the sword tightly with his right arm, concentrated his sword intention on the sword, and struck Ye Chen.
The earth-shattering sword shot out, endless flames erupted, and the surrounding space shattered in vain. The sword shuttled through the turbulence of space, looming, and shot directly at Ye Chen.
The combination of the turbulent flow of space, the endless sea of fire, and the sharp swords made Li Hu gradually go crazy, and his true energy surged out and drove the sea of fire all over the sky.
In an instant, the sword was less than a few meters away from Ye Chen. The sword spun rapidly and crashed down with endless edge.
Ye Chen raised his sword, and the Qilin Sword fell. The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the sword, and a terrifying force exploded. Even with Ye Chen's current physical strength, his body was slightly shaken.
"Fire Dancing Vortex!" Li Hu jumped out with overwhelming murderous intent, jumped into the sea of fire, and controlled the rules of fire. Li Hu was like a god in fire, with flames flying and the space vortex spinning.
"Fire Dance!" "Whirlpool!" The sword chanted softly, and the strength contained in it was even more terrifying.
The terrifying power erupted again, Ye Chen's body shook again, the blood in his body surged, and bright red spread out from the corners of his mouth.
Li Hu's eyes showed crazy murderous intent. Seeing that Ye Chen did not fall under the sword, he held the sword in vain, the shadow of the sword flew and fell down again.
Flames and space whirlpools swept out, accompanying both sides of the sword shadow.
A salty taste spread in Ye Chen's mouth. Ye Chen caught a glimpse of the drop of blood on his body. In an instant, the whole world seemed to be dyed red by this drop of blood, and everything was red.
Ye Chen closed his eyes, raised the Qilin Sword in his hand, and swung the sword out with the rain stroke technique!
This sword can tear through the sky and the world. Facing this sword, the sweeping flames and space whirlpools are torn apart. At the moment of tearing apart, the sword shadow and unicorn are shooting out.
The sword touched and made a loud rumbling sound.
Li Hu's embarrassed figure also appeared in front of Ye Chen - very close - less than a meter away from Ye Chen.
And at this moment, Ye Chen opened his eyes again, and Ye Chen opened his eyes. His eyes were blood red and there was no emotion at all. Through those dark pupils, Li Hu could even see the sea of blood in the sky.
"Do you want to be a hunter?" Ye Chen murmured, pointing his left hand together as a sword, and once again, the sword fingers suddenly fell. Since he said killing spirits, he must kill spirits.
Under this finger, the sky and the earth roared, and a huge sword shadow emerged from Ye Chen's fingertips, shooting towards Li Hu with a loud bang, and Li Hu screamed as if his body was broken.
The kite fell weakly downwards.
Killing intent is coming, but this killing intent is not Li Hu's killing intent, but Ye Chen's killing intent.
The breath of death hit his face. Li Hu reacted from his previous madness and exclaimed: "My master is Long Ye, the core elder of the Moon Temple. If you kill me, you will be hunted by my master!"
At the critical moment of life and death, Li Hu could only use his master's name in an attempt to escape the murder, although the hope was slim.
At the same time, when his figure was falling, Li Hu used his remaining strength to fall backwards and shouted: "Junior brothers, save me!"
Facing that white-clothed man, many disciples of the Moon Temple tried to save him, but their bodies were as dumb as wood. They were afraid of death, so they did not draw their swords.
With the sound of hunting in white clothes, Ye Chen took a step forward. With this step, he appeared in front of Li Hu in an instant. He raised his sword and drew it out in an extremely simple manner.
The extremely bright sword light flashed past, and Li Hu's voice froze in vain. The sword left traces, and the head of the tool was thrown into the sky. His body fell weakly on the snow below, dyeing the snow on the ground red.
Ye Chen's figure stopped, and the weak sunlight fell on the Qilin Sword. A drop of scarlet dripped down the tip of the sword, and fell on the flying snowflakes, spreading out like a plum blossom.
The world fell silent in vain, and only the figure in white clothes and the long sword remained.
Until the high-pitched cry of the Cloud Eagle sounded, the silence of this world seemed to be broken.
- Just like before, Yunying swallowed Li Hu's body into his belly, while Ye Chen stood quietly on Yunying. From the beginning to the end, his expression never changed, just like the snowflakes falling every year.
Generally, the color never changes.
The neighing sound gradually dissipated, and the Cloud Eagle hovered in the sky. Ye Chen put away the Qilin Sword, lowered his gaze, and dropped it downwards, landing on the two beautiful shadows.
Ye Muwan also raised her head, looked at the white-clothed figure in the void, and smiled.
"Li Hu once persecuted an aristocratic family because of his sword skills. More than 3,000 members of that aristocratic family died under Li Hu's sword!"
"And this pursuit mission was issued by the descendants of that aristocratic family!" Ye Chen said lightly, and it was rare for him to explain.
Hearing this, Ye Muwan's smile grew thicker and thicker. This was the first time he explained to himself.
However, in the next moment, the smile at the corner of Ye Muwan's mouth froze in vain, and a figure flew down, the sword in his hand flying.
The extremely bright sword light was ruthlessly harvesting lives. The Moon Temple disciples who were watching from the side did not expect that Ye Chen would suddenly attack them without any warning.
The coercion of the Lingwu Realm warriors spread out, and an invisible energy emerged all around. Under this energy, the figures of several Moon Temple disciples were imprisoned.
Xue Fei, the sword came out, and blood spattered. To Ye Chen's sword, these disciples of the Moon Temple in the Soul Martial Realm could not resist, and could only watch helplessly as the sword light flashed across their eyes.
In just a few seconds, there were dozens of corpses on the ground.
In the wind and snow, the two beautiful figures were still standing. Ning Ning's face was extremely pale, and her eyes were full of horror when she looked at Ye Chen.
But Ye Muwan's face was more filled with shock.
Holding the sword, Ye Chen turned around and looked at Ning Ning standing next to Ye Muwan with indifferent eyes, without any emotion in his eyes.
Ning Ning knew that Ye Chen had murderous intentions towards her, and that indifferent gaze gave her an inexplicable heart palpitation.
Ye Muwan also knew that Ye Chen had murderous intentions towards Ning Ning. Ye Muwan took a step forward, blocked Ye Chen's gaze, and said helplessly: "Why?"