Chapter 844 The cold wind of the second layer of Lingwu froze in vain, and everyone's eyes also stopped in the sky. http://

Although it was night, its eerie red lightning stained the entire dark night sky.

The red lightning burst out like magma, and the click of its space shattering was endless.

It wasn't until the sky slowly brightened that the red clouds that were dozens of zhang wide slowly shrunk, and it was only a few zhang.

By the time the dawn fell on the sky, the red cloud grew smaller and smaller, so that everyone could see the figure in the red cloud.

Sleepless all night, Ye Muwan and Ning Ning both looked at this scene with nervous expressions.

It was not only Ye Muwan and Ning Ning who were sleepless, at least the martial artists within a radius of thousands of miles were sleepless, and that coercion had been hovering in the depths of their souls.

On that figure, Jian Xue felt a shocking smell.

"A strong smell!" Jian Xue whispered, the smell covering the sky overhead.

The red lightning was circulating on Ye Chen's body, and the skin on Ye Chen's body was all worn away, leaving only a piece of flesh and blood.

A little red lightning merged into this scarlet flesh and blood, Ye Chen's eyes did not close tightly, but opened them, quietly looking at the flashing lightning around him.

The sword intent tribulation, the power of heaven and earth is promoted, and this lightning ray contains the original rules, the rules of thunder!

After perceiving the rules of the wind, Ye Chen noticed that there was also a certain rule in the flashing lightning, which was the rule of thunder.

Therefore, Ye Chen has been observing the trajectory of this lightning flashing, and while enduring the inhuman pain, he quietly comprehends.

This inhuman pain made Ye Chen's mind more and more condensed, and the artistic conception of selflessness spread, Ye Chen was immersed in his own world, which was a scarlet world, dressed in white, flashing lightning.

Domineering, invincible! After the lightning falls, all the tasks are turned into dust.

The aura within a radius of thousands of miles had slowly emptied, not enough to support the Cloud Tribulation, and the scope of the Cloud Tribulation became smaller and smaller, until the last tens of meters.

Until the early morning of the next day, the clouds completely dispersed, and Ye Chen's figure appeared in everyone's sight without reservation.

Ruxue's skin appeared frantically again, and all the sword marks on Ye Chen's body dissipated.

The moon god mark at the center of his eyebrows was filled with a faint silver light, and it wasn't until the last red lightning dissipated that Ye Chen woke up.

As soon as the punch was struck, its sharp wind breaking sound resounded, and the space several meters in front of it shattered in vain.

"It's rare, the strength of the * has increased so much!" Ye Chen chuckled, now that he relied on *, he was enough to wipe out the Soul Martial Realm martial artists.

"The sword intent has evolved to the peak, and I have done this step. Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the sword intent phantom above his head, and muttered softly: "But the biggest gain this time is the rule of thunder, although it is only a little bit of skin." ”

A flash of lightning flashed in Ye Chen's dark eyes, and a little thunder light bubbled out from Ye Chen's fingertips.

"At the same time, the quality of the Qilin Sword has also improved again, and after the baptism of four sword intent tribulations, the Qilin Sword already contains a little bit of the power of heaven and earth!"

"There are a lot of benefits brought by this sword intent tribulation, the sword intent has evolved to the peak, the strength has increased, the quality of the Qilin sword has improved, the rules of thunder have been comprehended, and the soul has been transformed!"

"Of course, the most important thing is to enter the Lingwu Realm and control the rules, not the first layer of Lingwu, but the second layer of Lingwu!" A smile rose at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth: "These months of penance have not been in vain!"

"It's just that I don't know what the odds are when I meet the so-called prince, holy son, and proud son now?" The terrifying true qi circulated in the body, entering the Lingwu realm, Ye Chen's strength undoubtedly made a qualitative leap.

"Under the spiritual martial arts, there are ants, then under the martial arts, there are not ants! If you don't seek defeat, you will end up as ants!" Ye Chen said softly, raised his head, and looked at the endless void.

"It's just that there are still strong people seeking defeat on the Martial God Continent?" Ye Chen raised his left hand, and thunder light appeared at his fingers, hissing.

Thunder flickered, followed by a wisp of reincarnation flames that were extremely eerie. Ye Chen lowered his head and looked at Wanyu Peak in the distance, where he felt an earth-shattering battle intent.

"Very strong smell, at least not weaker than Qing Jue and the others!" Ye Chen whispered, and at the same time, his right hand was raised, Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword, and a feeling of flesh and blood was extended in his heart.

"The trial stone after the breakthrough came just right. Holding the Qilin Sword with one hand, although Ye Chen's figure was extremely thin, this thin figure was enough to cover the heavens and the earth.

Holding his sword, Ye Chen took off into the air, walking towards Wanjian Peak step by step, and the smell on his body slowly converged and merged into this world.

On the Ten Thousand Swords Peak, countless eyes were all staring at the figure that was getting clearer and clearer.

"What a **, compared to your brother, Sister Mu Wan, you are too ordinary!" Ning Ning shook her head helplessly.

Hearing this, Ye Muwan glanced at Ning Ning rather speechlessly, and looked at Ye Chen's eyes full of pride, he was the legend of the Ye family and the pride of the Ye family.

Stopping his figure, Ye Chen looked at the two figures in the wind and snow, nodded slightly and didn't say anything, his gaze moved up, fell on Jian Xue, and chuckled: "Your sword is moving!"

"Because he felt excited, he hadn't experienced it for many years!" Looking at the very young face in front of him, a trace of surprise appeared on Jian Xue's indifferent face.

"Surprised?" Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword, which slashed lightly through the void and knocked down a few snowflakes.

"Sort of, because you are too young, the young ones are a bit unexpected!" On Jian Xue's body, Ye Chen felt a shocking killing intent.

"Swords are also divided into ages, so it's okay to be able to kill!" Ye Chen said lightly, with an inexplicable chill in the corners of his eyes.

"The sword of killing, so my name is Jian Xue, the sword must see blood!" Holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, Jian Xue was still suppressing his own fighting spirit, and said lightly: "Let's get out of the sword!"

"Why?" Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, a little curiosity also appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, and there was a trace of Ye Chen's very familiar smell on this person's body, which was the smell of blood.

"Knowing the sword at the age of three, practicing the sword at the age of five, understanding the sword at the age of seven, holding a sword at the age of fifteen and wandering the Martial God Continent, challenging various kendo seniors at the age of twenty, and never defeated so far!"

"I am the one who lives with a sword and dies with a sword, so let's take out the sword!" Jian Xue said lightly, his tone was like his sword, and it was always so cold.

"Born with a sword, die with a sword, just because of this?" In Ye Chen's perception, the sword intent on Jian Xue's body became stronger and stronger, far surpassing Qing Jue and the others.

In the depths of Jian Xue's dark eyes, Ye Chen saw the existence of a sword, and the first moment he saw Jian Xue, the Qilin Sword was also vibrating.

"That's the reason why I took out the sword!" The brilliant sword light shot up, and a sword weapon appeared in Jian Xue's hand, and unexpectedly, this sword weapon was covered with countless broken marks.

This is just an ordinary iron sword, but this iron sword contains an earth-shattering sword intent, as well as killing intent.

This sword has drunk the blood of the martial arts of the Spirit Martial Realm, and there are no less than dozens of them!

"That's why I'm out of my sword!" Before the words fell, Jian Xue's figure slowly dissipated and merged into the snow, and his sword blew up the falling snow.

In an instant, Ye Chen had a feeling of trance, he was in a sea of swords, surrounded by sword shadows, and there was no way to escape.

"It's a strange feeling, at that moment, I forgot to take out the sword!" The black and white qi flowed in Ye Chen's eyes, "Life and death are eternal!"

Space and time froze at this moment, but Jian Xue's sword was still nowhere to be found.

His sword had already broken through space and time!The Qilin Sword was raised, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly closed, and the strongest sword in his heart swung out.

At this moment, a sword is a sword that contains countless changes, a sword that is integrated into it, and a sword that returns to the ancestors.

"In case the sword falls into the city!" Ye Chen's sword and body also dissipated, even Qing Jue and Jue Lin could not catch its trajectory, and the swords of the two seemed to disappear into this world out of thin air.

A loud sword roar rang out, a unicorn sword, a sword full of cracks, the two swords fell together in vain in the void, and the sword intent burst out at the same time.

Suddenly, Jian Xue's sword shattered, turning into endless fragments and falling down, being resisted by the long sword, Ye Chen's sword broke through the space and stopped at Jian Xue's neck.

"I'm defeated!" A smile of relief welled up at the corner of Jian Xue's mouth, which had never appeared in his decades of life!