The white bones formed a huge gate of the Sword Tomb, and an endless evil aura permeated the white bones.

Looking at the door of the White Bone Sword Tomb close to this foot, everyone's expressions were a little solemn.

Lifting his steps, Ye Chenyun walked towards the gate of the Sword Tomb lightly, and his Moon God Mark was filled with a faint silver light, which was combined with the breath that echoed from the Gate of the Sword Tomb.

The void shattered in vain, endless sword qi surged, and the sword qi condensed, forming ninety-nine steps, starting at Ye Chen's feet and ending at the gate of the Sword Tomb.

Bang! Ye Chen took a step forward and stepped on this step.

The Fire Qilin and the others were about to step forward, but as soon as they took a step, their figures appeared strangely under the high platform.

Looking at the tombstones standing around, the Fire Qilin Sword frowned slightly, raised his head, and looked at the gate of the Sword Tomb above the high platform, "Weird, the Sword Tomb is surrounded by Void Sword Dao, and as long as we make the slightest move, we will be rumored out of the high platform." ”

Following the fire qilin, Mu Chen, Xiao Fatzi and others also appeared one after another and left the high platform.

Hearing this, Xiao Fatzi closed his eyes slightly, and his strong soul power rolled out, and in his senses, the space around the Gate of the Sword Tomb seemed to be a world of its own.

What surprised Xiao Fatzi the most was that Ye Chen's aura actually coincided with this heaven and earth, regardless of each other.

More than ninety pairs of eyes fell on the void, and a thought appeared in everyone's hearts: "These void sword formations can't affect the emperor?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Ye Chen also noticed the strangeness of the surrounding space, rubbed the Moon God Mark at the center of his eyebrows, and muttered, "It seems that this seventh-layer Sword Tomb is specially prepared for the New Moon God, except for those who have the Moon God Mark." No one can step into it. ”

With his eyes slightly lowered, Ye Chen met everyone's gaze and chuckled: "It seems that this seventh-layer sword tomb only allows me to enter alone, don't worry, with my current strength, it is enough to deal with everything!"

"It's okay!" sensed the worry in Chikawa Snow's eyes. Ye Chen shook his head.

"Just wait here for a while!" After speaking, Ye Chen stepped on the steps again, reaching the ninety-nine steps.

There was a lot of blood and snow, and the white bones were dyed blood, stepping on the corpses. The clicking sound is incessant.

Ye Chen took a deep breath and stepped into it without hesitation, and the figures of his six sword corpses rose in vain, shooting straight at the gate of the Sword Tomb.

The six sword corpses contained a trace of Ye Chen's soul and essence blood, so the aura was very similar to Ye Chen's, and those void sword formations did not stop the pace of the six sword corpses, only for an instant. The six sword corpses also disappeared into the gate of the Sword Tomb.

The blood and snow fell in a stream, and the aura of Ye Chen and the sword corpse completely dissipated in the sixth-layer sword tomb.

"The fourth generation should have arranged the seventh-layer sword tomb for Ye Chen's sake, so it shouldn't be too dangerous for this kid to enter it!" The Fire Qilin shrank his legs slightly, sat cross-legged, and was suspended in mid-air.

"I hope so!" muttered Fat Xiao. Looking at the gate of the sword tomb made of white bones, Xiao Fatzi always felt stunned, there was an existence he was very familiar with in the seventh layer of the sword tomb.

The seventh-layer sword tomb was dead silent, except for the sound of the cold wind sweeping through the corpses.

The white bones flooded Ye Chen's sight, and Ye Chen looked around vigilantly. At first glance, it was pale.

Bone powder is flying, like snow flocculent!Ye Chenjian frowned slightly. Its fierce wind swept out wildly around it, dispersing the powder around it.

Still, looking at it from afar, the surrounding scene is a little hazy.

Ye Chen stood in place for a long time, his strong soul power spreading out, but the surging death intent in this void blocked Ye Chen's soul. Suppress it into your body.

Opening his eyes, Ye Chen looked at the gray sky. In the vast white world, vitality sometimes crosses the sky like a rainbow, surging in a certain direction.

"Vitality, the vitality of the entire Sword Tomb was channeled into the seventh-layer Sword Tomb through the five sarcophagus!"

After pondering for a moment, Ye Chen raised his feet and walked in the direction of the surging vitality, always vigilant, without making any sound.

The six sword corpses followed closely behind Ye Chen like shadows.

The aura was completely constricted, and Ye Chen cautiously approached forward, until a moment later, Ye Chen's figure suddenly stopped, his gaze was like electricity, and he landed on the bones a hundred meters away.

A sword tablet made entirely of corpses stood among the white bones, which was extremely eye-catching.

And the snow floc flew around the White Bone Sword Tablet, and at this moment of shocking glances, Ye Chen found a figure sitting on the Bone Sword Tablet, and the vitality in the entire Sword Tomb surged wildly to the Bone Sword Tablet, and finally merged into the phantom.

A creepy chill came to him, Ye Chen squinted his eyes slightly, at this moment, he couldn't even detect the breath of this phantom, if he closed his eyes, Ye Chen couldn't even detect the existence of this phantom.

At this moment, Ye Chen did not deliberately restrain his aura, he knew that the moment he stepped into this radius, that figure sensed his existence.

Dressed in white, as indifferent as snow. Looking at this figure, Ye Chen had a feeling of trance, as if this figure did not exist in this time and space, but came from ancient times.

The inexplicable vicissitudes of life are permeated, and this white bone, sword tablet, and white-clothed figure have become an eternal picture!

A dazzling sword rainbow flashed in the snow, and almost at the same time, Ye Chen's figure immediately retreated.

The sword rainbow broke through the void and appeared in Ye Chen's original position, if Ye Chen was stagnant for a moment, this sword rainbow would be enough to pierce his neck.

The crisp sound of the sword echoed, and the Qilin Sword quietly appeared in Ye Chen's hand, his eyes were like electricity, looking straight at the figure, this sword made Ye Chen feel inexplicably familiar, especially the charm contained in it.

The sword rainbow that broke through the void did not stop, it still shot forward, and it came in front of Ye Chen in an instant.

With a chill in his eyes, the other party's successive moves had already touched Ye Chen's bottom line, and he raised the Qilin Sword, and Ye Chen stabbed out with a sword.

Breaking through the sword rainbow, it was an ordinary iron sword.

At the same time, the white-clothed figure sitting on the sword tablet stood up in vain, and his lifeless body gradually revealed the fluctuations of life.

Under the snow, this white-clothed figure is extremely eye-catching, this is a young man, who has not experienced the sun for a long time, his face has a sickly white, with his emaciated figure, it looks a little weak.

"Not bad!" the young man's tone seemed a little old-fashioned, and before the words fell, the young man's figure dissipated.

The piercing chill came to him, Ye Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the Qilin Sword in his hand rose again, turning into a long rainbow hole that pierced the void in front of him.

A broken voice sounded, and in the turbulent spatial turbulence, a slender figure emerged, and it was a young man.

With an inexplicable smile on his pale face, his slender right hand poked out of his shirt, and the young man happened to hold the sword weapon that shot out before, and at this moment, a melodious sword groan resounded in the white bones, with inexplicable vicissitudes, "Sword intent, will, ** strength are all good, new moon god!"

Heaven and earth trembled in vain, Ye Chen put away his sword, and his body suddenly retreated, the void around him was actually imprisoned at the moment when the young man held the long sword, and the young man was the master of this heaven and earth.

"This person knows that I am the fifth generation of the moon god, and the most important thing is that this person can see my sword intent and will, this person must not be a sword formation, but a real existence!" Ye Chen's gaze changed, and his terrifying martial arts will condensed on his body, breaking out of his body, forming a huge martial arts sword shadow.

The martial arts sword shadow had just condensed, and as Ye Chen retreated, the hole came out, trying to tear apart the confinement of this void.

The sound of the void shattering was endless, and in just an instant, the void around Ye Chen and the young man turned into a sea of spatial turbulence.

Stopping, a smile tugged at the corner of the young man's mouth, looking at Ye Chen, who was retreating, and he didn't take out his sword again: "Eyesight and reaction power far exceed those so-called strong people, not bad!"

This is the third time that the young man has praised Ye Chen, and his voice is still a little old-fashioned.

Hearing this, Ye Chenjian's brows furrowed even deeper, although the space was shattered, the feeling of being imprisoned still did not dissipate, although the young man was standing there, he dominated the void within Fang Yuanqian's husband.

"The martial arts realm dominates everything, but what is in front of you is not the fluctuation of the realm, but more like the fluctuation of supernatural powers!"

"Who the hell is this person!" Ye Chen stopped, the six sword corpses gathered around him, and the eleven martial arts wills were condensed, and at this moment, Ye Chen's momentum skyrocketed.

"Regardless of the martial arts realm or supernatural powers, tear it apart with my will!" Ye Chen muttered, and the falling Qilin Sword raised again, out of the sword.

Heaven and earth fell into endless darkness in vain, and its extremely brilliant sword light appeared in the darkness, and there were eleven sword lights.

The eleven sword shadows recombined into a sword pillar that reached into the sky, and it slammed towards the young man.

At the moment when the eleven wills were condensed in Ye Chen's body, there was finally a slight change in the eyes of the young man Gujing Wubo: "It's interesting, you can actually completely control these ten sword intents!"

The sword pillar that reached the sky continued to enlarge in the eyes of the young man, until the moment when it was about to touch the young man, the young man said in vain: "Dominate a hundred zhang, I will dominate within a hundred zhang, I will dominate five generations!"