Clouds and mist filled the air, and a cold wind roared in the mountain streams.
Waves of cold shouts resounded around the Blood Evil Peak. Before the sun rose, the Blood Prison Army began to drill.
The rising sun is rising, and its soft rising sun shines on this desolate land with endless vitality, dispelling the deathly atmosphere left by the night.
In the night of hell and the gloomy wind, only during the day can people feel a trace of life. The morning sun shines down, coating the clouds and mist on the top of the Blood Evil Peak with a layer of color.
The huge shadow of the stone sword reaching the sky appeared in the clouds and mist. The entire Blood Evil Peak was eerily silent, and the surrounding air was still.
Jue Lin and Xuan Ren stood a few feet away, looking solemnly at the phantom in front of the sky. In the clouds and mist, they felt a sense of loneliness and loneliness.
No ancients were seen before, no newcomers were seen after. Thinking of the long journey of heaven and earth, I burst into tears! This inexplicable loneliness seemed to envelope the entire Blood Evil Peak. In the rolling clouds and mist, both Jue Lin and Xuan Ren saw that
Tao's looming figure.
This figure was a bit illusory, and Jue Lin and Xuan Ren felt astonished. This figure was not standing on a stone sword, but standing in ancient time and space. An aura of vicissitudes and loneliness filled his body.
With.
Kacha! A strange thunder shot out of the sky, tearing apart the churning clouds and mist, and its oppressive aura spread out all around.
The endless clouds in the sky immediately collapsed, thunder roared, the clouds rolled back, endless water vapor condensed in the void, and with the thunder, a majestic heavy rain fell without any warning.
Wow! The rain of hell washes away this murderous world. When the rain drops, it turns blood red.
The morning sun still hangs in the sky. The warm sunshine is shining down, the cold rain is flowing in the sunshine, and a rainbow is revealed in the sunshine.
Under the rainbow, a hunter in white clothes made a sound. Ye Chen stood on the stone sword, looking at the rainbow hanging in the sky with a slightly blank expression. He held the Moon God Pendant in the palm of his hand.
The heavy rain came, and the sound of rushing echoed in Ye Chen's ears like thousands of horses galloping in the distance. Ye Chen's world was silent, and his mind was immersed in the sword intention of a generation. He was also immersed in this sudden heavy rain.
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The rain dripped down the stone sword, forming a rain curtain. The whole world was quiet except for the sound of the rain, and even the cold shouts from the Blood Prison seemed insignificant.
In the vast world, only the sound of rain covered everything.
That kind of inexplicable loneliness blended into the rain. Jue Lin stood in the rain, receiving the baptism of blood. Silent, the rain fell on the rocks. The water vapor rose up, and the surrounding rocks looked hazy.
Hazy, unreal.
Jue Lin's thoughts were immersed in the rain. He remembered that a long time ago, when he was young, he stood in the rain and looked at the gray sky.
At that time, he was not the leader of the White Tiger Clan, but just an ordinary member of the White Tiger Clan.
There were no disputes. He was alone in the whole world, dancing his sword alone. When he was tired, he would use the heaven and earth as his blanket, and his loneliness as his dance.
Day after day, year after year, the days were extremely boring, but he always persisted.
However, when he later became the leader of the White Tiger Clan, there were too many trivial matters and too many disputes. I don’t know how long it took for Jue Lin to forget this kind of loneliness. He stood quietly in the rain. The troubles in this world had nothing to do with him.
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A change was taking place in Jue Lin. Jue Lin's heart was as quiet as stagnant water. Bathing in the rain, Xuan Ren and others' moods also changed.
This rain washed away the whole world, and also washed away the mood of Jue Lin and others. Jue Lin and others were like this, not to mention Ye Chen. The rain fell on Ye's body, and the floating military clothes clung to Ye Chen's body.
He did not deliberately take shelter from the rain and let it fall away.
The sword intention of a generation pervades the Moon God Pendant and blends into the rain. Its loneliness is most vividly reflected in the rain.
Ye Chen half-squinted his eyes. He understood this kind of loneliness. On the vast land, a swordsman walked by with a sword.
Ye Chen has also experienced this kind of loneliness. To this world, he is a passer-by. His previous life was a Jiangnan water town with small bridges and flowing water. It was not a world full of killings.
Behind everyone there is an unknown past, and it is precisely because of this past that makes people different.
Memories of the past can only be the past after all. Just thinking about it makes me feel a little emotional. Ye Chen raised his head, and felt a stream of moisture carrying raindrops blowing against his face with the wind, falling on his face. It was very refreshing. He looked up at the mist-filled
Sky.
The sword intention of a generation is desolate and lonely, and his sword intention is incompatible with this world, because there is no sword in this world. It is only with the generation of a generation that there are swords, and only then can the sword skills that have evolved into tens of millions be developed.
"So everything is like this!" Ye Chen pondered, and in the rising rain curtain, he seemed to see a lonely figure, coming out of ancient times and disappearing into the world.
Many things are already understood, but they are made too complicated! Ye Chen has always understood the loneliness of a generation, and he also understands the sword intent of a generation.
"I already understood the loneliness of a generation of swordsmanship, but after reviewing it for several months, I understand it even more deeply!" Ye Chen tightly held the Moon God Pendant in his hand and murmured softly.
Looking at the endless rain, Ye Chen raised his left hand and pointed it as a sword. The sword pointed in the void, and ripples flowed out from the fingertips and merged into the world: "Disperse!"
The ripples spread, and at the same time, the entire rainwater between heaven and earth stopped in vain. The endless rainwater immediately collapsed, turned into nothingness, and merged into the heaven and earth.
The surging clouds and mist rolled around, and the thunder that swept out of the clouds and mist turned into a stream of light and rushed toward Ye Chen, and finally merged into Ye Chen's eyebrows. For a moment, the clouds broke, and the rays of the morning sun were not blocked in any way.
On the Blood Evil Peak.
The sun fell, bringing warmth, and fell into the depths of Ye Chen's eyes. A smile appeared in the corners of his eyes: "I understand, I really understand!"
The sudden rain dissipated, and Juelin also woke up one after another. He clearly understood the feeling from before and quietly recalled it.
Everyone has endured that kind of loneliness. But some people can't bear it. They are intoxicated with fame or fortune, and the world of mortals. As a warrior, you need a fearless heart for a moment, and you also need a heart that can bear loneliness.
The rain dissipated. The heavenly realm, the hungry ghost realm, and the human realm also experienced a slight change. The body was no longer so dead, but had a little more vitality.
"Then you can fall asleep!" Ye Chen muttered. His eyes were still fixed on the sky. But in the next moment, a trace of surprise appeared in Ye Chen's calm eyes: "I didn't expect that he had already
Got it!"
"Faster than expected!" A solemn look appeared on Ye Chen's face. In the distant void, he noticed a familiar aura. The oppression contained in this aura was terrifying. This was Gu Tian
the breath.
"It seems unavoidable!" When Ye Chen ordered Liu Dong and others to find the disciples of the Sword God Sect, he knew that interested people would notice that this blood prison is connected to the Sword God Sect. If it were the local hell
People are just curious about where this Sword God Sect came from. But those warriors who entered the Sword Tomb from the Martial God Continent can guess that there must be people from the Sword God Sect in the Blood Prison, perhaps from the three ancient tribes.
, even the Sword God Sect Master.
"It is unavoidable, so we can only face it with all our strength!" Ye Chen stood up, and his humane figure swept behind him, causing ripples to dissipate in the world. "Humanity's forbidden magical powers can be used at critical moments, absolutely
It can achieve unexpected effects!”
Stepping out, Ye Chen stepped into the void, and all the energy in his body was fully activated. If a fight broke out, the aftermath alone would be enough to destroy the entire Blood Evil Peak.
The aura became clearer and clearer, and the terrifying oppression spread out in the void like a tide. Before anyone arrived, the pressure contained in the aura alone stirred up ripples in the space.
Jue Lin, Xuan Ren and others all frowned, feeling powerless in front of this terrifying pressure.
Young Master Su and Liu Dong, who were training the Blood Prison Army, also raised their heads, their gazes drifting to the sky, with a hint of horror in their eyes. Whose aura is this? What a powerful aura.
"It seems that you have also noticed my existence!" The terrifying oppression swept across from all directions, but Ye Chen was not affected, and he still walked forward unhurriedly, and the Qilin Sword quietly emerged from his hand.
, "This battle can only be won, not lost!"
"Jue Lin, Xuan Ren, you are all ready to retreat!" Ye Chen's voice rang in everyone's ears while Jue Lin, Xuan Ren and others were using their Qi to resist this oppression.
Everyone has been practicing for decades, how could they not see any clues? Obviously, a foreign enemy is coming, and this foreign enemy is extremely powerful.
Outside the Blood Prison, Lonely City and other law enforcers also woke up from their training and looked at the sky with horrified expressions. They also felt the shocking oppression.
The middle-aged man looked at the void in the distance with a very solemn expression, and whispered: "What a terrifying aura, who is it!"
Hiss! A sharp sound of breaking wind resounded, and a long rainbow streaked across the sky, shooting directly towards the Blood Evil Peak. As the figure got closer and closer, the middle-aged man and others also saw clearly the true appearance of that person.
At the same time, the oppression became more and more terrifying.
Phew! The rainbow flashed across, just for a moment, and the middle-aged people and others felt like they were about to suffocate: "Who is this person, and why did he go to the Blood Prison?"
A terrifying aura enveloped an area of hundreds of feet in radius. In just a moment, this rainbow-like beam swept out several feet and shot straight at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen stopped and looked solemnly at the rainbow that gradually appeared in his sight. The sky and the earth suddenly roared, and the roaring sounds shook the earth and the earth.
The sword light receded, and Gu Tian's figure emerged. He was dressed in a green shirt, with long hair flying. A terrifying aura filled Gu Tian's body: "Finally I found you!"
The calm words were filled with monstrous murderous intent. Gu Tian came through the void. Every time he took a step, the space shattered. His eyes fell on Ye Chen, and his breath locked Ye Chen tightly.
The two eyes looked at each other, and the overwhelming pressure rolled out, setting off a terrifying spatial wave. Although Ye Chen was afraid of Gu Tian, his expression was extremely natural: "Long time no see, Gu Sect Master!"
The two were originally mortal enemies, but when they faced each other, they still maintained their demeanor. Ye Chen's demeanor made Gu Tian admire it very much, but it was just admiration. After all, one of the two of them wanted to lose, and they would fight to the death.
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"What a pity! You are destined to die, and only by dying can you apologize!" Gutian said lightly, and the terrifying aura completely exploded on him, and the world changed color in vain. It seemed that the world could not bear Gutian's aura and was trembling.
"Perhaps!" Ye Chen said lightly, his eyes like real sword light, tearing apart the oppression that was sweeping through him. He could see that although Gutian's aura was terrifying, there were injuries on his body: "You have injuries on your body.
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"Although I'm injured, it's enough to deal with you!" Furuta said lightly. His figure dissipated in vain and turned into a rainbow shooting out. He only saw the rainbow in the distance, but in the next moment, Gutian's figure
In vain appeared in the sky above Ye Chen, the terrifying martial arts will condensed, and fell with a palm. At this moment, the whole world seemed to collapse, and Ye Chen had nowhere to hide.
He raised his head and looked at the sword energy coming from the sky. Ye Chen still didn't move. However, the hungry ghost beside him took a step forward. The mark between his eyebrows was filled with fluctuations, and a terrifying whirlpool was in vain.
Appeared in the sky above Ye Chen.
In the vortex, a huge mouth emerged! The devouring magical power of the hungry ghost!
Endless tearing force spreads out from the giant mouth, and the broken void surges...