As soon as the mirror flowers and water moon appeared, a very unique aura suddenly emitted, and Taoist Qianhun noticed it very keenly.
"This is... the aura close to a spiritual weapon."
Qianhun Taoist squinted his eyes, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.
Taoist Qianhun knows very well how powerful a weapon like a quasi-spiritual weapon is.
What's more, this quasi-spiritual weapon is a sword. The sword is the leader of all weapons. It is mainly responsible for killing, and its power is extremely powerful.
"Dreams are like nothing."
Ye Chen murmured in a low voice, raised the Mirror Flower and Water Moon in his hand, and swung it at the group of swords in front of him, and then the sword suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the terrifying power suddenly exploded.
The light at this moment actually overshadowed the sun in the sky.
An extremely strange force instantly covered the space with a radius of several kilometers, and then the surrounding space began to distort.
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, thousands of sword energies melted visibly to the naked eye, just like ice and snow.
The first two forms of Mirror Flower, Water Moon are released based on the laws of space.
As the main god, Ye Chen is extremely proficient in the laws of space, so he quickly mastered these two techniques.
This is the first time that Ye Chen has used this illusion, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
"What power is this?"
The expressions of the grand masters who were watching around him changed, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.
"This... this aura is actually the aura of Tao. This is definitely not something that can be displayed at the master level."
Taoist Changxu's expression changed and he exclaimed.
"The breath of Tao? Taoist Changxu, I don't know what this is."
Many masters are a little puzzled.
"This is what I also learned from the ancient books of Wudang. The master can borrow the power of heaven and earth, just like Qianhun Taoist, who can use water to turn swords. However, what we use is still spiritual energy. On top of this, we can borrow the power of heaven and earth.
rules."
Taoist Changxu said with a solemn expression.
"Borrowing rules?"
A look of horror flashed in everyone's eyes.
"That's right, we just borrow the rules. The movement of this world naturally follows the rules of the Great Dao. As the saying goes, every drink and every peck is God's will. If we can use the power of rules, then the power we get will be far greater.
Comparable to Grandmaster Fei."
Taoist Changxu explained: "It is precisely because of this that the strong men who can borrow the rules are the power of transcending the masters. In our secular world, there has not been such a strong man for thousands of years."
"The fact that Ye Chen has such power seems to be due to the power of the weapon in his hand."
One of the grandmasters had sharp eyes and saw the mirror in Ye Chen's hand at a glance.
"With such a strong power, even if it is not spiritual energy, it must be a quasi-spiritual weapon. It is worthy of Emperor Yun to give his son such a powerful weapon."
Many masters said with envy.
Quasi-spiritual weapons are extremely rare, let alone a quasi-spiritual weapon like Ye Chen that is comparable to a spiritual weapon.
Generally speaking, only famous sects like Shaolin and Wudang will have spiritual weapons sitting at the gate.
But even the spiritual weapons of Shaolin and Wudang may not necessarily be more powerful than the Mirror Flowers and Water Moon in Ye Chen’s hands.
For these masters, such a powerful quasi-spiritual weapon is indeed more attractive than anything else.
"The powerful space laws are actually comparable to the space spells performed by Zeus."
Taoist Qianhun stared at the mirror flower and water moon in Ye Chen's hand, and said solemnly: "In this land of China, I have never heard of such a powerful spiritual weapon. What kind of sword is this?"
"The name of the sword is mirror, flower, water and moon."
Ye Chen said calmly.
"Mirror Flowers, Water Moon? But Japan's Mirror Flowers, Water Moon, which is as famous as the Grass Pheasant Sword? It's actually in your hand."
Qianhun Taoist squinted his eyes, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"That's right."
Ye Chen nodded and admitted readily.
"Okay, very good, Ye Chen, you are really my lucky star. Not only did you bring me the ripe Fairy Fruit, but you also brought me one of the oldest famous swords in Japan, Jing Hua Shui Yue." A blazing look flashed in Taoist Qianhun's eyes, and he laughed loudly and said: "For the sake of these valuable treasures, I promise you today that I will keep you a copy of the whole body."
"Extremely arrogant."
A chill flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. He took a step forward and appeared next to Qianhun Taoist, and slashed him with his sword.
A cold light flashed in Taoist Qianhun's eyes, and then he stretched out his hand to grab the mirror flower and water moon in Ye Chen's hand.
But what shocked Taoist Qianhun was that his palm actually passed through the mirror, flower, water and moon.
"Not good."
Taoist Qianhun's expression changed. Just as he was about to move, he felt a stab of pain in his left arm. Then Ye Chen's figure appeared on his left side, and the long sword in his hand had already struck his left shoulder.
Even though Taoist Qianhun was physically powerful, he couldn't withstand Ye Chen's full-strength slash, and blood spurted out of the doctor.
A fierce look flashed in Taoist Qianhun's eyes, and he punched Ye Chen.
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, and in a flash, he appeared on the right side of Taoist Qianhun. He waved the mirror in his hand, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on Taoist Qianhun's body.
"Master Qianhun, what you see are all illusions and bubbles. You can't find me."
Ye Chen's voice floated around.
If the enemy is not proficient in the laws of space, it will be difficult to crack the dream bubble trick in a short time.
As long as the dream remains intact, Taoist Qianhun will be nothing more than a standing target in Ye Chen's eyes.
This is also the terrifying part of the quasi-spiritual weapon Jing Hua Shui Yue.
"Ye Chen, don't be so proud."
A fierce aura flashed in Qianhun Taoist's eyes, and black mist suddenly emitted from his body, like a black curtain, covering the area of hundreds of meters around Qianhun Taoist.
I don’t know what kind of substance these black mist are condensed from, but they have a strong sense of corrosion. Even the river water is corroded when it touches these black mist.
And in the black mist, black ghost-like shadows floated around Ye Chen, actually forcing him back.
"This is a resentful spirit? There are so many resentful spirits. How many people did this Qianhun Taoist kill to condense these resentful spirits?"
Ye Chen's expression suddenly changed.
These resentful spirits are all condensed from the three souls and seven souls of humans. Each resentful spirit represents a life. With so many resentful spirits, Qianhun Taoist has killed at least tens of thousands of people.
"I didn't expect that you would force me to use my trump card. It really surprised me."
A flash of scarlet light flashed in Taoist Qianhun's eyes, his expression became extremely gloomy, and he said solemnly: "I call myself Taoist Qianhun. This Thousand Soul Skill is my bottom-line skill that dominates the world. Can you die today?"