Ye Chen still ignored the Moon Surprise Immortal, and looked at the rushing sword qi indifferently.

In the next second, the strong momentum of Ye Chen's whole body exploded in an instant, and the boundless murderous aura spread around Ye Chen as the center, and a little white ice crystal slowly appeared around Ye Chen's body.

At this moment, the entire heaven and earth seemed to have begun to shake, and there were bursts of sword sounds in the sky for no reason, and Ye Chen pointed at the sword, and he also casually pointed towards the void.

A several meters long Gangfeng giant sword overflowed from between his fingers, this sword contained Ye Chen's selfless sword intent, with a deafening sword roar piercing the sky, towards the front, the two sword qi collided, and then Ye Chen's Gangfeng giant sword burst open, but at this time, the selfless sword intent exploded, and Huang Lingtian's sword qi seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it actually let out a sad sword roar, and then it shattered, turning into a little bit of light scattered in all directions.

Seeing this, Huang Ling Tian's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of curiosity, and he said lightly: "Forget your sword intent? This is interesting, Wushuang has accepted an interesting apprentice!"

Not only did Huang Ling Tian have a trace of curiosity in his eyes, but even the Moon Horror Immortal was the same, looking at Ye Chen with complicated eyes, and sighed slightly, this selfless sword intent was all in one thought, one thought was good, and one thought was evil.

Without suppressing the killing intent in his heart, Ye Chen took a step forward and said indifferently: "Is it interesting?"

Shaking his head slightly, Huang Ling Tian couldn't see through the kid in front of him, no matter what happened, this kid's face was always so calm.

"It's not bad, but it's on the opposite side of me!" Huang Ling Tian sighed slightly, whether it was his disciple Huang Wushuang or the kid in front of him, they were all so good, but it was a pity that they couldn't be used by him.

"Since it can't be used by me, then there's no need to stay!" Huang Ling Tianyan looked at Ye Chen coldly, his right hand gently stroked forward, and a sword qi flowed in his palm.

The killing intent in Huang Ling Tian's eyes could be felt even if it was a Moon Terror Immortal, not to mention Ye Chen himself, he smiled faintly, if he dared to stand here today, he would have the confidence to protect himself.

Although the third layer of the Hún Martial Realm was strong, Ye Chen was not afraid at all, and a powerful battle intent rose up in his body, and this battle intent did not have the slightest timidity because of the strength of the opponent.

At this moment, Ye Chen's mind was extremely calm, Huang Lingtian's momentum seemed to turn into a rolling and surging sea, as far as the eye could see, Ye Chen seemed to turn into a lonely boat in the sea, his fighting spirit was like the sea breeze, riding the wind to break through thousands of miles!

As if a gust of sea breeze was blowing, the killing intent in Ye Chen's heart continued to spread, and for a while, the entire starry sky seemed extremely heavy.

Ye Chen's eyes slowly closed, he took a step forward, and after stepping on his right foot, he suddenly let out a huge roar, as if the ground below also trembled, and his right hand was raised, and he stabbed forward with a sword that seemed to be extremely slow.

At the moment when a sword stabbed out, a huge sword sound sounded from the sword body of the Qilin Sword, and the sound of the sword yín that seemed to be substantial turned into a boundless sound, spreading towards the surroundings, and the overbearing sword intent was overwhelming.

The surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned, and Huang Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, and he also noticed the strangeness around him.

Especially that coercion, how could this be a fake hún martial arts boy?

"Confined space!" Several people in the Moon Horror Immortal couldn't help but exclaim, this kid's cultivation is just a fake hún martial realm, why is his strength so terrifying.

"Hundred swords!" The sword momentum waved, and hundreds of sword shadows appeared beside Ye Chen, and a hundred swords went down together!

The sword intent materialized, and the spatial bō patterns spread out, and the air burst with a roar.

Ten illusions, in an instant, hundreds of sword shadows emerged, and at this moment, Ye Chen had an inexplicable feeling, as if he had incarnated into a sword shadow behind him, and the sound of the sword resounded through the void.

Even if the Moon Terror Immortal had been cultivating swords for decades, they were also shocked by the sword shadow in front of them, and that terrifying and abnormal aura did not look like what a fake Hún Martial Realm martial artist should have.

Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the void where the snow was falling, a trace of mí sè flashed in his eyes, and he muttered softly: "Origin!"

The origin of water, the softness of water, and the coldness of water, these things flowed in Ye Chen's heart.

"It turns out that I have always forgotten the origin!" Ye Chen's sword momentum changed, these sword shadows seemed to merge with the infinity of the sea, the extension of the river, and felt the vastness of heaven and earth, attracting the momentum of heaven and earth!

At the same time, Ye Chen's left finger gently moved forward, and the selfless sword intent surged out wildly, merging into the sword shadow.

"Let's go!" The loud shouts rang out, Ye Chen's sword fell, and the sword shadows in the sky swept towards Emperor Ling Tian like a torrential rain.

These sword shadows gradually became condensed, and the terrifying coercion made people's hearts palpitate.

For a while, Yue Jingxian and the others did not make a move, but looked at this scene in shock.

The surrounding space was imprisoned by the Fire Qilin, and Huang Ling Tian directly swung several swords in all directions, breaking through this imprisoned space, but he had to face this dense sword shadow.

As if he was in a sea of sword shadows, Huang Ling Tian didn't even have a chance to dodge, but Huang Ling Tian didn't want to dodge either.

"Scattering the power of a sword among a hundred swords is extremely stupid!" Emperor Ling Tian said lightly, the power of the third layer of the hún martial realm exploded at this moment, the earth-shattering sword sound sounded, and a suffocating aura pressed towards Ye Chen.

In the jealous gaze of the Moon Horror Immortals, a slightly reddish sword shadow rose above Huang Ling Tian's head, and the sword intent was substantial.

Compared to Huang Ling Tian's hand, Ye Chen's sword intent essence technique was a little rough, while Huang Ling Tian's hand was extremely natural.

With his left hand raised slightly, Huang Ling Tian held the dark red sword shadow, and an invisible spatial pattern spread out towards the surroundings, as if a boulder was falling towards the calm lake everywhere he went, and there was a burst of dàng ripples.

"Wushuang didn't teach you how to use sword intent, so I'll teach you for him today!" Emperor Ling Tian's voice resounded, and the sword shadow in his hand turned into a streamer of light and surged towards Ye Chen.

The sound of the poignant sword sounded almost at the same time, hundreds of sword shadows collided in the air, and the huge roar was mixed with invisible energy, spreading towards the surroundings, and a burst of invisible spatial bō patterns also spread out.

The sword shadows shattered one after another like the shattered ice, and the sword shadows in the sky turned into nothingness in an instant.

The terrifying aura spread, and in the end, Ye Chen was a little weaker, and the figure withdrew three steps in a row, each step back,

There was a thunderous sound of footsteps in the air, and a touch of blood red dripped down the corners of his mouth, but Ye Chen didn't have time to wipe it, and his cold gaze was firmly fixed on Huang Ling Tian.

Huang Lingtian also looked at the little spark that appeared in front of him in shock, a little spark could set the prairie on fire, and in an instant, this spark turned into a flame and fell on Huang Lingtian's Xiōng.

With a frightened expression, Emperor Ling Tian suddenly slapped his palm forward, and the energy contained in this flame made his heart palpitate.

The palm wind swept out, but it did not scatter the flames, but instead the sharp sword qi reached the flames and slashed through Huang Lingtian's left arm and xiōng.

A violent energy rushed to his face, even if he was a third-layer martial artist of the Hún Martial Realm, Huang Ling Tian also felt his blood churning, and a trace of blood dripped down the corner of his mouth, and he was actually bleeding without being injured so far.

Especially the eye-catching sword marks on his left arm and at the xiōng chest, at this moment, Huang Ling Tian actually made an unimaginable move, turned around, jumped in shape, and directly swept hundreds of meters, turning into a long rainbow and heading straight to the sky.

This Emperor Ling Tian actually escaped? A dignified Hún Martial Realm third-layer martial artist actually escaped when facing Ye Chen?

Huang Ling Tian's speed was extremely fast, and he disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye, and a long howl came from afar: "Moon Horror Immortal, you win this game!"

Ye Chen's figure took a few steps back again, and the spiritual power swept out, and the terrifying energy in Ye Chen's body finally became uncontrollable after Ye Chen swung this sword.

Blood dripping down the corners of his mouth, feeling the empty dàngdàng's body, Ye Chen sighed helplessly.

"Hún Martial Realm Third Layer?" With this terrifying energy and the help of the Fire Qilin, Ye Chen could only make some trouble for Emperor Ling Tian.

The large consumption of spiritual power made Ye Chen's face a little pale, and the terrifying energy also shrank in Ye Chen's dantian again, and the fierce aura retreated from Ye Chen's body like cháo water.

At this moment, Ye Chen was extremely weak, but no one dared to underestimate him...... RO！。