Coming through the air, with every step the pride took, the entire void shook crazily, as if it could not bear his steps.
The proud man raised his head, with a chill in his star-like eyes: "Because, I have a reason to take action!"
Saying this, the pride suddenly turned around, looked at Huo Qilin, and bowed slightly: "I have met the three generations of senior Huo Qilin!"
His voice was neither sad nor happy, but there was a hint of respect in his words. Anyone could hear this respectful tone.
The phantom of the unicorn hovered in the void, and the fire unicorn stepped on the sea of fire. It looked at the pride with a solemn expression, and a trace of suspicion flashed in its eyes. This feeling is very familiar.
"The reason why I have to take action is why I said that apart from the fifth generation, you are undoubtedly the most mysterious person!" The prince said calmly, taking a step in the air, and his tens of thousands of chess pieces circled around again, bringing up a sky-high chess piece.
Sword wind.
The sword wind stirred up the snowflakes, and the snowstorm swirled around the proud man.
Puff! The proud man looked at the swirling wind and snow calmly, and whispered: "Do you and I still need to test it?"
Wishes of strange flames flowed out from Jiaozi's fingertips. Jiaozi's sword landed lightly in the void. The strange flames were like spattering sparks, hitting the wind and snow all around.
A little spark can start a prairie fire, not to mention the clusters of flames, which lasted only a moment. The area around the pride turned into a sea of fire, and wherever the sea of fire touched, the wind and snow dissipated strangely.
"As the guardian of the fifth generation of Azure Dragon, you are too weak!" A whisper sounded in vain next to Qing Jue's ears. Qing Jue looked at the proud man with a blank expression, and the mark of the Azure Dragon between his eyebrows was a little burning.
"Original Fire!" Fire Qilin stared at the pride, the suspicion in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a smile: "Finally, the fifth generation Qilin appears!"
Although Huo Qilin's voice was low, it still echoed in the sky. Huo Qilin's words were like throwing a huge boulder into a calm lake, stirring up huge waves.
In an instant, the martial arts will in the void was stagnant, and everyone looked at the proud man at the same time. Is this guy the fifth generation unicorn?
"Fifth generation Qilin?" Ye Shaohan frowned slightly, and his expression was a little startled. Qilin controlled the four ancient tribes. The rulers of the four ancient tribes were the guardians of the past generations, and Qilin was also the guardian of the past generations.
Just like the Fire Qilin, he once controlled the four ancient tribes and became the third generation of Fire Qilin.
The snowflakes fell quietly on the prince's fingertips, and the prince's waving right hand was also frozen in the void. There was a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "Qi, this Qi should be Qi!"
"That's why I said, you are very mysterious!" The prince chuckled. He had also sent people to investigate Jiaozi, but Jiaozi's identity was extremely simple. He was an orphan who was brought back to the Martial Arts Temple by Huang Pu when he was young.
The only information the prince had was that when Huang Pu asked the proud man what his name was for the first time, his answer was Qi!
The strange flames were beating, and the fire light illuminated the sky and the earth. Against the background of the fire light, the pride's face was still so indifferent, and he stepped out of the air. The elders of the Martial Arts Temple who followed him came out with swords, one after another.
The sharp sword light pierced the sky and went straight to the Sword God Luo Rui and others below. The evenly matched situation changed with the arrival of Huang Pu and others. Only the number of Spirit Emperor realm warriors, Ye Shaohan's convenience was no less than
Prince.
The Spirit Emperor's domain spread out, and with every step he took, the aura of the pride became stronger. When facing the prince, he did not have any carelessness in his heart.
Although the proud son of the God of War, the son of the sword god, and the prince of the moon god are known as the three great legends of this era, the proud son knows that among the three, the holy son is the weakest and the prince is the most weird and unfathomable.
The power of the Spiritual Emperor's domain collided together, causing the void to vibrate. The falling snowflakes also lost their previous charm and danced wildly, a little uncontrollably.
"This is a battle between me and the fifth generation, no one can interfere!"
"As for the pride, you are the same!" the prince said indifferently, and the figure took a step forward. The moment his step failed, the whole world fell silent, and the heaven and earth stopped shaking.
"I can't take action, it's not up to you!" Jiaozi said coldly, the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense. The killing rules appeared in Jiaozi for the first time. When Jiaozi stepped next to Ye Shaohan, his killing rules completely exploded.
Open up and merge into the original fire of Qilin.
The flickering Qilin's original fire became murderous, and the more than ninety-foot-long Spirit Emperor's domain spread out, and the proud man was like the master of heaven and earth.
Oppressed, Ye Shaohan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and frowned slightly. Although most of the pressure from the proud man was directed towards the prince, the aftermath alone gave people a terrifying oppression, "This is the true strength of the proud man!
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"But the rules of this chess game are set by me. No one can break these rules, not even Five Generations, not you!" The bookish aura between his brows gradually dissipated, replaced by indifference.
The prince's breath was like the fluttering snowflakes, erratic, sometimes like a deep pool of stagnant water, sometimes like a raging sea. Millions of white princes spun around the prince, and shadows walked away in the white wind and snow.
When I came out, there were completely shadows made of snowflakes.
There are terrifying wills flowing on these phantoms. At the same time, these wills are completely different. Some are as hot as flames, and some are bone-piercing.
"The will of the tenth life!" The flying snowflakes drowned the figures of Ye Shaohan and Jiaozi, and their figures gradually became hazy.
His face changed slightly, and Jiaozi stared at the shadows coming through the air: "This guy has actually evolved such magical powers!"
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind echoed in Ye Shaohan's ears. The darkness around him had been replaced by white snow. In the vast white world, only the flying snow was dead and silent.
"Even I can barely hold the prince back for a moment. Now you can't stop the prince's offensive. Retreat immediately!" The proud voice echoed in Ye Shaohan's ears. At the same time, Ye Shaohan's perception had lost the aura of the proud prince.
The pride's aura completely dissipated in the vast snow, and so did the auras of other people, such as Huo Qilin, Zhang Ming, Fatty, etc.
Snowflakes drifted across the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth, and the cold feeling still remained on it.
Staring at the white world, Ye Shaohan raised a smile on his lips: "Indeed, no matter you are a arrogant person, you are very strong!"
"If you survive this calamity, you will break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, otherwise you will perish. I will know this when I step into the sixth level of the sword tomb!"
"Even if I narrowly escape death, I will fight for the remaining chance of life!" Ye Shaohan
The sharp sword light looked straight ahead. Ye Shaohan raised the Qilin Sword in his hand again. He didn't have much time, only eight breaths. After eight breaths, all the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted.
"Kill!" A hoarse roar echoed out, and Ye Shaohan suddenly drew his sword. The rain sword skill was integrated into Ye Shaohan's life-long murderous intention. This killing intention can kill the sky and destroy the earth.
With the nine wills condensed, Ye Shaohan looked like a murderous god, with unlimited killing intent. A terrifying sword slashed through the white world, tearing apart the snowflakes that rolled back, and disappeared into the wind and snow in front of him.
The moment the sword was swung down, the void suddenly became distorted, and with a slight tremor, a slender figure emerged, and it was the prince.
The prince looked at the sword light in front of him with an indifferent expression. He waved his sleeves and robes, and the surrounding snowflakes danced wildly, forming a line of snow lotus. The snow lotus was about to bloom, growing from nothing.
The bright sword light fell on the snow lotus petals, and the Qilin sword suddenly stagnated. A strange wave swept over, and Ye Shaohan's momentum also stagnated.
"One breath!" The moon god's mark was filled with bright light. Ye Shaohan turned over and raised the Qilin Sword again, bringing up afterimages. The afterimages condensed together and fell with a crash, "Integrate the killing intention of my previous life, kill!"
Crack! The swirling snow lotus was covered with cracks, like delicate flowers that could not withstand the baptism of the storm and were directly destroyed.
Ice chips flew around and wrapped around the Qilin Sword. An uncomfortable feeling surged into Ye Shaohan's heart. The sword energy spreading around was suddenly frozen at this moment, and the sharp sword power was broken just because of the ice chips.
"Fifth generation, you are not the only one who controls the rules of ice?" The prince's voice swayed in the wind. The prince under the wind and snow looked even more mysterious. A blooming snow lotus was spinning in his palm: "Nine-stranded snow lotus."
Will is not enough!”
"Then there are ten wills!" Ye Shaohan roared out, shocking the world. The snowflakes that fell in front of him immediately turned into nothingness. Between his eyebrows, the Moon God's mark filled the air with a brighter light.
Poof! A wave of will rose up in Ye Shaohan again, the tenth wave of will, the will of the second-generation Moon God!
The sound of heaven and earth descended crazily, and the tenth stream of will flowed out from the center of Ye Shaohan's eyebrows.
With ten strands of will coming, Ye Shaohan's whole aura became even more fierce.
A terrifying tearing force spread out from Ye Shaohan's body. Ye Shaohan did not hesitate to use the fourth Moon God's will in the Moon God's Mark to suppress the rebound of the three generations of Moon God's will.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered crazily on Ye Shaohan, and the Qilin Sword in Ye Shaohan's hand waved again.
Phew! The bright sword light suddenly appeared, Ye Shaohan stepped out of the air, ten wills merged into the killing body, this was completely Ye Shaohan's limit.
An earth-shattering force condensed on the Qilin Sword, which was also Ye Shaohan's strongest sword.
Jian Mei frowned slightly, and for the first time there was a solemn look in the prince's eyes: "Forcibly using the will of the third generation Moon God, the price is very heavy!"
The prince's right hand was slowly raised, the snow lotus circled around, and it was pressed directly towards the sword light that appeared through the air.
The ultimate sword was nothing more than this. The blood-red thunder flowed in Ye Shaohan's eyes, revealing a bloodthirsty aura.
Bang! The beautiful snow lotus blocked the bright sword light, the roar echoed, and the sword light tore the snow lotus into pieces.