Chapter 840 Ten out of ten sword intent, melt my killing intent

"Ye Chen!" Standing in the wind, Ye Muwan raised the corners of her mouth and chuckled. http://

Ye Chen's figure stopped, he smiled the same, and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"I'll heal my wounds first, and I'll talk about it later!" The snowflakes hit Ye Chen's face, and Ye Chen's face looked more and more pale.

Hearing this, Ye Muwan noticed the dazzling sword marks on Ye Chen's body, a trace of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said softly: "Hmm!"

At this moment, Ye Chen's smell was extremely weak, and the battle with Jian Yu consumed ninety percent of his true qi, and at this moment, the less than one percent of his true qi in his body was still suppressing the injuries on his body.

Ruxue's white clothes had turned into a blood robe, but this emaciated figure was still deeply imprinted in the minds of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect, and it couldn't be shaken.

When they are old, they will also remember that a young man as cold as snow came with a sword and defeated the powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect.

"Your name is Ye Chen?" A deep shout rang out, and in an instant, a sword intent burst out beside Ye Muwan, and he came out with a sword in the dark night, looking at Ye Chen with a rather unkind look.

"Something?" Ye Chen said lightly, his eyes closed. The cold wind rolled up, and Ye Chen's words fell in the wind and snow.

"I want to challenge you!" said in a cold voice in the dark night, a battle intent welled up all over his body, and a martial robe was also slapped with the sound of hunting.

"You're not interested!" Ye Chen walked forward, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and Ye Chen walked towards the edge of the square, and beyond the edge was a cliff.

"What? Am I not qualified to let you use your sword, do you really look down on people like this?" The dark night battle intent did not diminish in the slightest, and with a single step, he shot towards Ye Chen in vain.

Bang bang! Before the dark night figure swept out a few feet, its figure immediately fell backwards, and after a few laps on the snow, a dazzling sword mark appeared at his **.

Raising his head, he looked at Ye Chen in horror in the dark, he didn't expect that Ye Chen, who was seriously injured, would still have such terrifying strength.

For the dark night, Ye Chen was the unshakable sky, and he was just an insignificant ant.

"Because of Ye Muwan, Ye Muwan, there are more and more of your suitors, hehe!" Ye Chen's voice drifted out in the snow car: "Compared to him, I prefer that fat man in Qianchuanliu!"

"What?" Qianchuanliu, this figure that was hidden in memories by time, when Ye Chen mentioned this name, Ye Muwan's eyes changed slightly.

"Ye Muwan, have you heard a sentence?" Ye Chen in the wind and snow, his figure loomed, but his voice was clearly audible.

"What words?" Ye Muwan whispered, and the indifference on his face also disappeared, it was very rare, he began to care for me, and inadvertently, a smile hung on the corner of Ye Muwan's mouth.

This smile Sgenmei, at least, the eyes of several Moon God Temple disciples fell on this smile.

Ye Chen's figure slowly blurred, and finally disappeared into the wind.

Qing Jue and the others glanced at the dark night, this glance immediately brought inexplicable coercion to the dark night, and the dark night just got up, and the figure fell to the ground again.

Seeing this, Jue Lin shook his head slightly, turned around, and several people followed closely behind Ye Chen, their figures disappeared into the wind, and jumped towards the lonely peak opposite.

"Pass the order, no one can get close to Wu Jian Peak!" Jian Yu looked around, and after speaking, Jian Yu turned around and left, in this battle, he naturally had some understanding.

For a while, the Spirit Martial Realm martial artists dispersed one after another, and there were still a few fierce sword intents left in the air.

Wujian Peak, the mountain peak is like a sword, straight into the sky, and there is no grass on the steep mountain.

Ye Chen's figure emerged from the peak of Wujian Peak, and at this moment, he had already changed into a white robe, the white clothes were like snow, and the hunting sound.

Ye Chen put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky of drifting snowflakes, and said softly, "Do you have something to say?"

The Qing Jue and the Absolute Forest stood on the mountain rocks, their eyes constantly falling on Ye Chen, and they never looked away.

Jue Lin glanced at Qing Jue, and then stepped out, made a sword salute at Ye Chen, and said respectfully: "The five generations have mastered the rules of ice and fire?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen did not answer Jielin indirectly, but chuckled: "The rules are very mysterious, how can they be mastered in a few days!"

"But what the Five Generations had used before was the rules of ice and the rules of fire, and one thing is for sure, the Five Generations had only understood these two rules. This time, it's a clear opening.

"Well, it's just touching the fur!" Closing his eyes, Ye Chen's voice became smaller and quieter.

After receiving Ye Chen's affirmation, there was a surge of surprise in the eyes of Qing Jue and the others, and in just a few months, the five generations had comprehended the three rules.

Feel the rules, control the rules, evolve the supernatural powers, and the more you master the rules, the more the evolutionary supernatural powers will be.

And the more you master the rules, the more you represent this person's strength is far beyond the ordinary Lingwu second-layer martial artist, after the surprise, Qing Jue and the others are ecstatic, the stronger the five generations, the more hopeful the rise of the Sword God Sect will be.

As long as five generations grow up, then the Sword God Sect will one day stand at the peak of the Martial God Continent again, and the same is true of their four ancient clans.

"It's just touching the fur, it's still due to the effect of the Qi Phosphine Essence Blood and the Xuan Ice Aura!" Ye Chen said secretly, there is a long way to go to cultivate this road.

What he lacks most now is time, if he is given enough time, he is confident that he will be able to impact the martial arts realm.

His mind was like snow, disturbed, Ye Chen closed his eyes, and the smell of the whole person completely melted into the wind and snow.

Seeing Ye Chen like this, Qing Jue and the others retreated a few steps backwards, their terrifying soul power was extended, as long as anyone approached this Wu Jian Peak, then they would definitely be swept towards Ye Chen by the Qing Jue and the others' Cha Dang Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi frantically gathered towards Ye Chen, the reincarnation trick was running, Ye Chen was quietly cultivating, the sword marks on his body were baptized by the aura of heaven and earth, and slowly dissipated for a while, and the aura within a radius of dozens of miles was gathered towards Wu Jian Peak.

Sensing the change in the aura in the void, Jian Yu raised his head and glanced at Wu Jian Feng, and sighed lightly: "What a domineering skill!"

Ye Muwan and Ning Ning were still standing at the edge of the square, with a cliff below, two shadows standing in the wind, and their dresses were hunting.

"I didn't expect him to be so strong, he would be able to defeat a second-layer Lingwu martial artist, even stronger than a true disciple!" Yu Ning chuckled, but there was a slight strange color in his eyes.

"Every time we meet, he always shocks people!" bending the corner of her eyes, Ye Muwan chuckled.

"With his strength, if he enters the Moon God Temple, then among the younger generations, he will definitely be able to rank in the top twenty!" Ning Ning chuckled: "After entering the Moon God Temple...... The faster his cultivation speed will be!"

"So, Sister Mu Wan, why didn't you invite him to join the Moon God Temple? With his qualifications, I think Master Long Ye should be very excited. Hehe, at that time, two people from the Ye family became true disciples, so no one in the Huangfeng Kingdom should dare to touch the Ye family. ”

"Even the Sword God Sect wouldn't dare to touch the Ye family, wouldn't they?" Speaking of this, Ning Ning's gaze couldn't help but fall on the Wu Sword Peak in the distance.

Hearing this, Ye Muwan shook her head slightly, looked at the sky, and chuckled: "He belongs to the sky, that is his stage, and the Moon God Temple is not his stage!"

"And Master Long Ye can't teach him, in this world, it is difficult to find someone who is qualified to be his master!" The corners of his mouth raised, and Ye Muwan said with great certainty: "Just give him a few years, and he will enter the martial arts realm!"

"Martial Dao Realm! It takes decades for an ordinary genius to go from the Spirit Martial Realm to the Martial Dao Realm, Sister Mu Wan, do you think he will be able to do it in just a few years?"

"But is he an ordinary genius?" A smile quietly emerged, Ye Muwan had never seen a genius cultivate from the unawakened bloodline to the level of being able to defeat the second layer of Lingwu in just a few years.

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Ning Ning's mouth froze in vain, yes, is that little man a genius?

At this moment, Ning Ning couldn't help but think of a legend, the legendary figure of the Moon God Temple, the crown prince.

"About one day, Ye Chen's little son will also be able to become a character like the crown prince!" Ning Ning muttered in her heart.

On Wujian Peak, the aura of heaven and earth gathered, and the aura was thick enough to liquefy, and the injuries on Ye Chen's body recovered quickly.

And it was rare for the disciples of the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect not to cultivate, and for a while, countless eyes gathered on Wu Sword Peak. (To be continued!)