The endless void, its thunder echoed, drowning the sky of life and death.
The nine thunder dragons turned into a thunder mark and sank into the sword corpse! At this moment, the power of thunder surged crazily inside the sword corpse.
Countless thunders roared crazily and rushed towards the sword corpse. In front of such a powerful force, Ye Chen took a step back and closed his eyes tightly. He could feel the changes in the phantom inside the sword corpse.
Crazy flashes of thunder erupted, the lightning roared away, and the mark of thunder disappeared into this phantom.
An indescribable power of thunder filled the air above the phantom. The sword corpse stood up, and two blood-red thunderbolts appeared in its dead pupils. The thunder was flowing deep in the pupils.
The sword corpse took a step forward and stepped on the thunder of heaven and earth. The thunder trembled, as if it was welcoming the Thunder Emperor.
All the thunder in the Heaven of Life and Death, and everything related to thunder, gathered towards the sword corpse, forming a terrifying vortex in the sky above the sword corpse, and the calamity cloud emerged.
The sword corpse stood under the thunder whirlpool, as if it had existed since ancient times. At this moment, Ye Chen could feel that the ghost shadow in the sword corpse's mind had gradually become elemental and turned into a thunder.
This thunder writhed, and finally took the shape of Ye Chen again, and an inexplicable feeling of blood connection spread in Ye Chen's heart.
The color of the sky and the earth changed, the sky of life and death shook, tearing open countless cracks, and countless thunderbolts poured into the sword corpse. The aura permeating the sword corpse became more and more terrifying, reaching the peak of the first level of martial arts.
Ye Chen did not control the sword corpse, but let the sword corpse's instinct control him.
The sword corpse took another step forward, and in the void, the thunder whirlpool was like a calamity cloud. Countless thunderbolts crashed down, fell on the sword corpse, and merged into the thunder mark.
The power of thunder echoed within the sword corpse, and a glimmer of life gradually appeared in the originally dead eyes of the sword corpse. As time went by, this life force became stronger and stronger.
The murderous intention receded from the eyes of the sword corpse, and was replaced by indifference and ruthlessness. This look was very similar to when Ye Chen transformed into Tianjie, ignoring the common people, just like the way of heaven.
The scope of the thunder vortex became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sword corpse.
The sword corpse stiffly raised its head. Wherever its gaze touched, the two qi of life and death in the sky of life and death retreated one after another, while the lightning was trembling, and its thunder completely surrendered under the sword corpse.
Sword Corpse stood in the ocean of thunder. When his eyes touched Ye Chen, Sword Corpse knelt down in vain, one knee on the ground. However, his eyes were still so indifferent and ruthless.
Facing that kind of ruthless gaze, Ye Chen took it for granted. He stepped forward, stepping on the thunder with every step, and the thunder trembled more and more intensely.
If Sword Corpse is the emperor in the thunder, then Ye Chen is the master in the thunder, and the thunder has to give in.
Taking a few steps, Ye Chen stood in front of the sword corpse. His eyes were slightly focused, looking at the thunder mark between the sword corpse's eyebrows. In it, he felt an extremely terrifying aura, which was similar to the heavenly calamity.
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A terrifying aura filled the body of the sword corpse, and the surrounding void could not bear this aura and twisted.
A ray of soul merged into the sword corpse, so standing in front of the sword corpse, he could feel the pressure, but he was not oppressed.
"Compared to the Hungry Ghost Dao, his momentum is more domineering, just like the Heavenly Tribulation!" Ye Chen whispered, controlling the sword corpse. Ye Chen also understood that the previous thunder whirlpool that was the same as the Heavenly Tribulation was this sword corpse.
The magical power is just like the magical power of the Hungry Ghost Dao, the instinctive magical power, "control the thunder, control the divine power of heavenly tribulation, just like the way of heaven, use the power of thunder to obliterate living beings! From now on, you will call the way of heaven to enforce the rules for me,
Kill those who break the rules!"
The dead silence has dissipated, and Tiandao's gaze is still full of indifference, as if the entire world is contained in this gaze. In the depths of his eyes, two blood-red thunderbolts are still flowing.
Although it has vitality, this Heavenly Dao is still essentially a sword corpse, unable to speak. However, when Ye Chen gave it the name of Heavenly Dao, he nodded.
"The Way of the Sword Corpse is indeed extremely mysterious, but who created the Way of the Sword Corpse in the first place!" Ye Chen sighed slightly, and the thunder around them was still flying around the two of them.
"Stand up and control the aura all over your body!" Ye Chen said calmly. The sword corpse would carry out the master's orders without hesitation. Tiandao stood up, and the terrifying aura in his body subsided like a tide.
The expression of Tiandao is not as dull as that of Hungry Ghost Dao, and all the blood stains on his face have disappeared, replaced by a handsome face, but there is always only one expression on his face, indifference.
Thunder spread out around the sword corpse, tearing apart the bloody clothes and transforming into a purple robe. Its original long blood-red hair also turned into purple, like thunder.
Very cold! His eyes were even colder! Ye Chen also looked at Tiandao seriously for the first time. Tiandao, who had restrained his aura, was no less than that of the elegant young man from the aristocratic family, but his expression was a little indifferent.
"Although I have restrained my breath, standing here can make people feel inexplicable pressure!" Ye Chen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "If the hungry ghost is here, I have some expectations. I don't know if the power of Heaven is strong, or whether I am hungry."
The ghost is powerful!"
"In terms of momentum alone, the two are comparable!" Ye Chen turned around, raised his right hand, and the thunder around him tore into the void, merged into the turbulence, and dissipated.
The heaven of life and death once again regained its previous peace, and the two energies of life and death flowed away, leaving only deathly silence around.
Standing in the sky of life and death, Ye Chen suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, where he felt a terrifying aura, and that aura was coming this way.
"The aura of martial arts realm, it seems that the previous fluctuations in refining the sword corpse have attracted the attention of others!" Ye Chen murmured to himself, but did not leave, the energy of life and death flowing around him.
Tiandao stood beside Ye Chen like Ye Chen's personal bodyguard, his indifferent eyes also fell in the distance.
Boom! Its roar broke the silence around him, and a long rainbow appeared in Ye Chen's sight.
Han Mu is one of the supreme elders of the Tianyan Sect. The Tianyan Sect has great influence in the Lonely Hell. A few days ago, the news came that the Minhou Sect was cleansed by blood in the Blood Prison, and various forces in the Lonely Hell also paid attention to it.
From this bloody hell.
And just a few days ago, Han Xue, the leader of the Tianyan Sect, asked Han Mu to take several elders to the Blood Prison to test the strength of the Blood Prison.
Not only the Tianyan Sect is like this, other forces have also sent others to test the strength of the Blood Prison, with different purposes. Some of them are to win over, some are interested in forming alliances, and some are hostile.
The rise of one force will inevitably mean the fall of several forces. This is the eternal theorem in the lonely hell.
As a strong man in the martial arts realm, he is naturally very arrogant. Han Mu has always believed that a strong martial arts realm is noble. Therefore, he disdains the elders in the sect accompanying him, but directly steps into the heaven of life and death and rushes through the heaven of life and death.
In the Heaven of Life and Death, the Spirit Martial Realm warriors could just step into it, but the terrifying coercion blocked those Spirit Martial Realm warriors.
However, Lingwu Realm warriors cannot stay in the Heaven of Life and Death for a long time. Only the Martial Arts Realm can stay in the Heaven of Life and Death for a long time. The Heaven of Life and Death contains the rules of life and death. The original purpose of those self-proclaimed martial arts realm experts who enter the Heaven of Life and Death is to
Understanding life and death.
Han Mu entered the Heaven of Life and Death, firstly to rush on his way, and secondly to understand the two qi of life and death flowing around him.
However, for thousands of years, many warriors have entered the heaven of life and death, but there are only a few warriors who can understand life and death.
"What was that wave before!" Han Mu took a few steps, and with every step he took, a chill emerged from the soles of his feet, freezing the flowing energy of life and death.
Every step contained some kind of law of heaven and earth. The blue clothes made a hunting sound. When he took another step, his figure suddenly stopped, his mind was slightly shaken, and he looked at the two stations with a rather fearful expression.
A figure in the void.
A white-clothed snow-capped figure, and a purple-colored monster. These two figures stood there, and the surrounding world seemed to become a backdrop.
What shocked Han Mu was the gazes of the two people. The gaze of the purple figure was extremely indifferent, without any emotion. When meeting that gaze, Han Mu felt as if he was facing heaven and earth.
The gaze of the figure in white was extremely calm, but that kind of calm seemed to encompass the entire world.
"Who are these two people? It was these two people who caused the previous fluctuation!" Han Mu stopped and faced each other in the air. Han Mu made a sword salute and said with a chuckle: "I'm from the Tianyan Sect, Han Mu, I've seen you before.
Two of you!"
Tianyan Sect, with this level of strength, can be considered a first-rate force in the Lonely Hell.
The sound of shouting spread out, causing ripples in the space.
If the warriors in the Lonely Hell were to know about the Tianyan Sect again, it was a pity that Ye Chen was an outsider.
Ignoring Han Mu, he turned around and looked at the boundless sky of life and death around him, with a look of contemplation in his eyes, "Is this sky of life and death at an end? Will I leave hell if I step out of the end?"
In the gray sky of life and death, Ye Chen's figure looked so small.
Originally thinking that the two people would talk to him, Han Mu smiled awkwardly, looked at Tiandao with a meaningful look, handed over his hands, and left.
Although these two people restrained their auras, Han Mu also felt an inexplicable pressure from these two people, which was also the reason why Han Mu left.
"It's better to rush to the Blood Prison and join those little bastards first!" Turning around, Han Mu took a few steps downward and disappeared into the sky of life and death.
Carrying the void on his back, Ye Chen could naturally detect the departing breath, with a trace of regret on his lips, "If this person is looking for fault, it will be a pity that another soul will appear!"
"Now, with the control of the rules of thunder, the divine power of thunder has been achieved, and the Heavenly Sword Corpse has been successfully refined!"
"Thunder, ice, wind, life and death, four rules, four magical powers, and fire, killing!"
The phantom of the Suzaku appeared in vain behind Ye Chen, and the flames of reincarnation condensed out, spreading its wings and ready to fly. "After the battle with the Fire Emperor, my control of the rules of fire has improved a lot!"
"As for killing!" Endless murderous intent filled Ye Chen's body in vain. The murderous intent turned into a sword shadow, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling resounded all around.
"Understand killing, condense the origin of killing, and initially control the rules of killing. It is only a preliminary control, but its power far exceeds other rules!"
"Then the next step is the rules of killing and flames, as well as the sword intent and will of the other three Moon Gods!"
"When you fall into a dream, if you can't wake up, you will sink forever!" Ye Chen murmured to himself, "The road to spiritual practice is long and arduous!"
"The road is long and long, the martial arts realm!" Turning around, Ye Chen looked at the sword shadow and the Suzaku shadow beside him, shook his head, and the two shadows immediately turned into nothingness.