Chapter 1333: The Power of Affection

The falling petals were still in mid-air, and a layer of frost spread over them.

The phantom of the huge bell disk hovered behind the old man, and the endless coercion spread.

The moment Mu Chen stepped into the old man's martial arts world, a trace of ripples rose and fell, and then set off a monstrous wave.

"White-clothed and white-haired, affectionate Muchen!" the old man smiled slightly, and his sword finger was raised again, "Let the old man see the unique artistic conception of affection today, don't let the old man down." ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, his sword fingers landed like lightning in the dead void.

The undulating waves of space immediately stopped at this moment, creaked, and the huge phantom of the bell wheel circled again, and the rules of heaven and earth trembled slightly.

Thousands of zhang of heaven and earth were shrouded in a fluctuation, Mu Chen's expression did not change at all, although under this fluctuation, his body seemed to lose consciousness, and even the transformation of his thinking became extremely slow.

"Time rules, eternity stands still!" Mu Chen muttered, his eyes closed.

A wave of fluctuations also spread out on Mu Chen's body, click!

The frost that had been attached to the petals shattered, and the petals fell down again.

"How is that possible?" the old man's gaze changed suddenly, and the falling petals fell on his heart like a hammer.

Its martial arts world is filled with countless rules of time, and there are several variations of time rules, and stillness is only one of them.

And in the old man's martial arts world, as long as he wants to be still, everything has to be still.

However, the falling petals in front of him broke the stillness, and the old man looked into the distance, Mu Chen, whose eyes were closed, and the sadness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Time stands still, it's just that my heart is long gone, still at that time!" muttered to himself in Mu Chen's mouth. Melt into the heavens and the earth with the wind.

"Unintentional?" the old man's sword eyebrows suddenly raised, and then his eyes widened.

"There is no heartbeat, there is no heartbeat on him!" The old man did not expect that there were people in the world who could still live without a heart.

"You shouldn't have come here, and you shouldn't disturb the peace here!" Mu Chen opened his eyes, his gaze still so empty.

Looking at such a gaze, the old man's heart thumped and beat faster. The artistic conception of the evil sect of the true mother can actually touch my soul through my martial arts world.

"Strange artistic conception!" the old man's eyes were cold in vain, and a finger was raised again. Although the realm of emotional conception is strong, it is only a field after all, and it is enough to break it by integrating into the boundary and implementing the rules.

Endless petals fall. Where is the incense mound at the end of the sky? Only the flowers are buried, and this world is buried.

The petals that fell turned into a sword light in vain. Mu Chen's figure appeared strangely.

The old man gasped, what a strange sword. Immediately, the old man sneered again, this kid actually dared to directly hit the hard, and the sword finger fell with a bang and landed on the sword light.

But when this finger falls. The old man had a feeling that something was wrong.

The old man's gaze froze, and the sword light in front of him suddenly turned into a petal again. The petals could not withstand the power of the sword finger and shattered.

"Burial flowers, burial ground, burial heaven!" a muttering voice floated through the heavens and the earth, and endless petals fell down.

The petals of the flower fell on the phantom of the bell dial, and cracks appeared one after another in the phantom of the huge bell dial.

And at this moment. The petals suddenly swirled around the old man, and the dense petals covered the sky and the sun.

Looking at the scene above. The six Martial Dao Realm martial artists who fell to the ground earlier all had shocked expressions on their faces, "It turns out that His Excellency Mu Chen's strength is so terrifying. ”

"Shaft looking for death!" a roar roared, and a wisp of blood splattered out of the sea of flowers.

A terrifying coercion erupted, and all the falling petals were reduced to pieces.

Yu Wei was still spreading, setting off a monstrous wave of space, and a white-clothed figure was faster than the turbulent current, retreating out, and it was Mu Chen.

A dazzling drop of blood splashed on the tip of the sword, and Mu Chen's eyes were still so empty, quietly looking at the figure in the sea of flowers.

A hideous sword mark spanned the old man's entire face, and blood gushed wildly, shocking to the eye.

"A good realm of emotional conception actually tore apart the old man's time rules!"

"For thousands of years, you are the first person who can hurt the old man with the realm of the realm. ”

"Untouchable people, first of all, congratulations on your success in arousing the killing intent in the old man's heart, for a long time, the old man didn't want to kill a person like this. Blood fell in the old man's eyes, and the eyes were stained with a layer of blood mist.

"The old man's martial arts world, those who step in, without the permission of the old man, you can't do without it. The old man's eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring straight at Mu Chen who was retreating, and suddenly, the undulating wave of space fell silent again, and the endless rules of time rose in the heaven and earth within thousands of zhang. Once again, these rules of time converge into a strange clock dial, ticking and ticking.

His expression was as indifferent as water, and when Mu Chen's figure was about to touch the phantom of the bell plate, he suddenly stopped, standing on several petals, and a terrifying pressure came from these phantoms of the clock dial.

A huge tearing force appeared in the void, and the soldiers standing in the pavilion of the Sword Hall were pulled into the void by this tearing force, and a strange scene appeared, and the faces of these warriors immediately grew old, and finally turned into a pile of white bones.

In just a few breaths, thousands of warriors turned into white bones. The strange scene shocked the heartstrings of everyone present, what kind of means is this?

"The stillness of the rules of time is terrible, but what is more terrible than stillness is the loss, and the loss of time can take away all life!"

"Divine power flowing moon!" the old man roared, and his footsteps took a gentle step forward, and the phantoms of the clock dial in the sky circled one after another, affecting the rules of time.

The rules are like a flood, lock Mu Chen, and go straight away.

Mu Chen's right hand flipped over, and the iron sword in his hand immediately swung out, slashing down on the regular torrent.

At the same time, endless petals fell down, and a sea of flowers formed at Mu Chen's feet.

"As the years go by, the flowers in the sky will wither. Feeling the power contained in Mu Chen's sword, the old man was slightly surprised, and then sneered, and the sword finger fell again, and the rules of time that came from the sky covered Mu Chen and the sea of flowers.

Thousands of phantoms of the clock wheel surround it, creaking constantly.

The delicate petals immediately withered, and the pressure around Mu Chen increased dramatically.

His gaze was still so unwavering, Mu Chen's footsteps moved forward, and once again a sword fluttered lightly, burying flowers!

A force that made heaven and earth sad rose on the tip of the sword, and the space in front of him was distorted, which made the rules of time stagnant.

"The old man won't suffer one after another in the same sword-style hands, break!" The old man's sword pointed and fell, the rules were like a rainbow, and he hit the sword light fiercely.

A banging sound like a clash of gold and iron sounded, and Mu Chen pushed back several steps in a row.

The old man smiled, and the rules on his sword were circulating, and then he landed in the void again: "The show is only now really beginning, time is respected, the reign of the passing year, stillness, and the flowing moon!"

As the old man's words fell, the phantoms of the bell dial gathered together, forming a huge phantom of the bell dial covering thousands of zhang of heaven and earth, covering the sky and the sun, and the heaven and earth dimmed in vain.

The oppressive aura permeated the void, and at the same time, the old man's sword pointed down, and the surging time rules formed chains, piercing out, and the target was directly aimed at Mu Chen's vital point, once it was locked, then it would be impossible to get rid of.

Feeling that his body was locked, Mu Chen's sword eyebrows frowned rarely, and if he retreated, it was the courtyard, and he couldn't retreat.

The iron sword in his hand quickly swung out, bringing up the petals in the sky, forming a line of defense, and appeared in front of Mu Chen.

The chains rolled all over the place, smashing down on the petals, and the sound of bells rang out.

Its terrifying realm came one after another, Mu Chen's figure was shaken back, and he stepped straight into the courtyard, and where he stepped on, cracks covered the ground.

Looking at Mu Chen, who was retreating, a trace of disdain flashed in the old man's eyes, he still overestimated this kid, with the dance of the chains turned into the rules of time, Mu Chen retreated again, and at the moment when his back was about to hit the tombstone, Mu Chen's figure suddenly stopped.

In the past, I couldn't protect Miss, and today, can't I make Miss safe?

"No!" Mu Chen roared out of the sky, the martial arts realm skyrocketed at this moment, Mu Chen's eyes also became blood-red, and the general trend above was led down by him and implemented in his body.

"If you can't protect Miss in the martial arts realm, then it's in the martial arts world!" The sadness in Mu Chen's eyes slowly spread, and the sword weapon in his hand also screamed