Chapter 793 Above the spiritual martial arts, it is the martial arts

Chapter 793 Above the spiritual martial arts, it is the martial arts

Dazzling sword light emerged in the wind and snow, flashing across the sky.

And the gaze of this Soul Martial Realm martial artist also dissipated with the dissipation of the sword light, and a striking sword mark appeared on his neck.

The terrifying sword intent entered his body, and his sword intent directly destroyed his soul, and his soul shattered.

This sword light appeared silently and dissipated silently.

The speed was vividly reflected in this sword light, and Lu Shixiong and another Soul Martial Realm martial artist suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked towards the partner beside him.

However, at this glance, his eyes instantly froze, and his scarlet blood splattered out to the sword marks on the corpse's neck.

Under the eyelids of himself and the others, silently killing the Soul Martial Realm martial artists? At this moment, Lu Shixiong and the others felt fear for no reason.

Being able to be so silent obviously means that the opponent's cultivation is not only superior to his own, but also that the opponent is proficient in the art of assassination.

"Withdraw!" Although he was afraid in his heart, Lu Shixiong still maintained his composure and calmness.

Hearing this, another Soul Martial Realm martial artist immediately retreated towards the path he had come, however, he found that Lu Shixiong was motionless.

"At this time, if whoever moves first, then death will greet him!" Lu Shixiong was convinced of this, which is why he evacuated and did not leave.

The sharp sound of breaking the wind resounded behind Lu Shixiong, and when he heard the sound of breaking the wind, Lu Shixiong secretly sighed, kicked his feet, and immediately ran forward.

"Life and death are eternal!" A flat voice sounded in Lu Shixiong's ears in vain.

The figure couldn't help but stagnate, and at the same time, an extremely bright sword light appeared in Lu Shixiong's eyes.

At this moment, Lu Shixiong realized that his guess was wrong, and the true qi in his body was running wildly, trying to break the stiffness of his body.

Now Ye Chen is already a third-level martial artist, and his supernatural powers of the cycle of life and death are becoming more and more terrifying, and the surrounding space and time as well as Lu Shixiong seem to be frozen.

The sword light, blood flew, and there was another corpse in the void in vain.

The departing Soul Martial Realm martial artist from before looked at this scene in shock, and a cold sweat broke out, "Fortunately, Lu Shixiong's old puppet is smart, otherwise, I would be the one who stays there!"

Like a hissing sound from the friction of air, this Soul Martial Realm martial artist's body shook, and he suddenly felt the temperature around him suddenly increase a lot.

A purple demonic flame appeared in vain from his back, instantly turning into a sea of fire and engulfing his figure.

In just an instant, before the screams were made, this Soul Martial Realm martial artist turned into ashes, seeing this, Ye Chen looked down at the Qilin Ring in his hand, and whispered: "Fire, compared to a few months, the strength is much stronger!"

The power of the souls of the three Soul Martial Realm warriors who had died spread out, turned into white qi, and rushed into the Qilin Ring.

At the same time, the voice of the Fire Qilin sounded in Ye Chen's ears: "In the past few months, there have been no less than ten Soul Martial Realm martial artists who have died in their hands, and the soul power of these people after death is a great supplement to me!"

Feeling the strong aura in the body of the Fire Qilin, Ye Chen knew that the soul of the Fire Qilin had recovered a lot.

"I've always been curious, when I didn't fall in the first place, what stage of strength did I belong to?" Ye Chen whispered.

Just the remnant soul had such terrifying strength, then in its heyday, the strength of the Fire Qilin must be no less than that of the Spirit Martial Realm, this was Ye Chen's guess.

"Martial Dao Realm!" "Fire Qilin whispered: "The Spirit Martial Realm comprehends the rules and masters the supernatural powers, and the Martial Dao Realm is to transform the sword intent and melt the supernatural powers into the will of the Martial Dao." ”

"That's true!" Ye Chen muttered softly, "Presumably, the four generations of moon gods are also martial arts realms?"

"No!" In the midst of the Qilin Ring, the Fire Qilin shook his head and said, "Four generations of them have reached the realm of seeking defeat!"

"The will of the martial arts has evolved to the peak, producing the realm of martial arts, within the realm, only I am invincible, whether it is a generation of moon gods or four generations of moon gods, they have all reached the realm of seeking defeat!" the fire qilin whispered.

Within a radius of tens of thousands of zhang, I am invincible! After a pause, the Fire Qilin continued: "The son of the Qi Martial Realm has already arrived!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the sky that was covered by wind and snow, and muttered softly: "The road is long, and I haven't finished half of the way on the road of the sword!"

This void has witnessed countless peerless powerhouses, and it has also witnessed the fall of countless strongmen.

The Absolute Blade Battle Sword was quietly held in Ye Chen's hand, and the Absolute Blade Battle Sword at this moment had been completely suppressed by Ye Chen.

"After all, the four ancient clans belong to the Sword God Sect, no matter how many years have passed, this point will never change!"

Hearing this, Ye Chenruo looked at the Bladeless Battle Sword in his hand with deep meaning, and said lightly: "I want to ask from them why the White Tiger Clan left the Sword God Sect!"

"And there is another purpose for asking me to seize the sword, and that is to create an opportunity for those people to meet me alone!" Ye Chen's tone was still flat, and his deep gaze was insightful.

Hearing this, the Fire Qilin's heart shook slightly, indeed, this was also the reason why he asked Ye Chen to seize the Absolute Blade Battle Sword.

"I'm still looking at it, I can guess everything just by my words!" the Fire Kirin chuckled.

Ye Chen shook his head and said lightly: "Fire, I am no longer young, but the fifth generation of the moon god!"

Hearing this, the fire qilin was shocked, indeed, the young man standing in front of him was not an ordinary teenager, he was the fifth generation of the moon god, although he was still young, but one day, he would become a figure like the fourth generation.

"Since you're here, why don't you see it!" Ye Chen chuckled and sat down directly in the air, its endless snowflakes gathered together to form a chair, and Ye Chen sat directly on it.

The bodies of Lu Shixiong and the others were frozen by a layer of frost, floating in the void strangely, not falling towards the ground.

In just a few dozen breaths, its sharp sound of breaking the wind resounded in the sky, and these people were naturally the warriors chasing after them.

These martial artists were all stunned and looked at Ye Chen, who was sitting on the ice seat, and the two corpses that turned into ice sculptures around them, and a chill spread in their hearts for no reason.

"Nima, that's a Soul Martial Realm martial artist, it's only a few dozen breaths and it's gone!" a martial artist whispered, and then, the martial artist immediately retreated backwards and ran towards the path he had come.

After taking the lead, more and more warriors left, and after only a few breaths, there were only a few warriors left in the entire void.

"What's the matter?" Looking at these martial artists whose faces were changing, Ye Chen said lightly, but the plain words were filled with endless killing intent.

The few people who were still hesitating immediately turned their heads and left, Nima, this is simply a bad star, just one sentence put himself and the others in hell.

The wind and snow were still roaring, and Ye Chen's gaze was still falling on the sky, he was waiting for someone, waiting for the three of them to appear.

After a few breaths, three figures appeared in Ye Chen's line of sight as scheduled, and when they saw this scene, a trace of stunned color appeared on the faces of the old man, the battle, and the woman.

"He's waiting for us!" Jie Zhan said, his gaze was extremely fierce, piercing through the space and falling directly on Ye Chen.

"I can't see through it!" Jie Zhan continued, and the young man in front of him was like a stagnant water, without waves. Hearing this, the old man also whispered, "I can't see through it either!"

"The Absolute Blade Battle Sword, there is no room for error!" the old man whispered, and a terrifying momentum erupted, covering an area of dozens of miles in radius, "No matter what, the Absolute Blade Battle Sword, we will bring it back to the clan!"

At a distance of just a few hundred meters, the old man and several people stepped out slowly, and with each step, a roar sounded in his void, and the coercion of the three soul martial realm martial artists only locked Ye Chen.

The cold air was pervasive, and its biting chill had already locked this void, as if the breath of the three old men had locked Ye Chen.

When the figures of the three of them were less than ten meters away from Ye Chen, the figures of the old man and the others stopped, looking at this incomparably young face, a trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "In the lower White Tiger Clan!"

At this, the old man still looked at Ye Chen solemnly, and his heart was full of vigilance.

Holding the Absolute Blade Battle Sword in his hand, Ye Chen raised his head, felt the extremely thick Xuanbing True Qi in the bodies of the three of them, and said lightly: "The Four Ancient Clans - the White Tiger Clan!"

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