The 822nd Chang Dao Sheng Ri The chill of the deep winter not only froze the water vapor, but also froze the roaring cold wind.

The sharp sound of breaking wind seemed to stop, and dozens of sword lights swept through the sky, creating a space-jidàng.

The sword light receded, and it was Ye Chen and the others. Below, snow-covered peaks stretch endlessly, standing above the void and surrounded by a vast white sky.

The silence between heaven and earth was only the roar of the wind, stopping their bodies, Ye Chen, Jue Lin, Qing Jue and the others all looked at the front with solemn faces, and there, they felt several strong breaths.

Those several powerful breaths did not move, as if they were waiting for the arrival of Ye Chen and the others.

"The breath of the Moon God Temple's hanger!" Qing Jue whispered, his wind appearing at the soles of his feet from time to time: "—the breath of the sharp Bilu!" "Jue Lin whispered, and his eyes couldn't help but appear—Dao's emaciated figure: "Those who come are not good and those who are good don't come!" Ye Chen said lightly, his gaze was slightly off, but in all directions, he felt the breath of the disciples of the Moon God Temple.

"Yuancheng, they're waiting for our arrival!" Ye Chen chuckled, without the slightest panic.

"Ahem!" the mane cough sounded in vain, and an emaciated figure emerged dozens of meters away.

Although they were dozens of meters apart, Ye Chen saw that face that was extremely white, a face that was even whiter than a snowflake.

When the cough sounded, they realized that it was that person, "I haven't seen you for a long time, the patriarch of the Qinglong clan, cough cough, the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan, cough cough, and the five generations who met for the first time!

The previous sun mackerel looked like a terminally ill patient, and the breath on its body was extremely weak...... It's as if you can stop breathing at any time.

"Sword God Sunfish!" Qingjie whispered, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but your face is paler than before!"

Hearing this, the white face of the Japanese carp was outlined—an elegant smile: "That's why I hate winter, I hate this snowflake!"

After the appearance of the sun, Ye Chen was silent, he could detect the solemn expressions of Qing Jue and the others, the young man in front of him who looked terminally ill must not be simple.

"Sword God Rijiu, this young man is a sword?" his gaze locked tightly on the sun, and Ye Chen's eyes were full of thoughts.

The Martial God Continent respects martial arts, and the sword weapon is the king of a hundred soldiers, so the sword weapon is the most commonly used weapon in the Martial God Continent, and few people make a sword.

"The sharp breath from before is this person?" Recalling the previous breath, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly looked at the young man in front of him, but Ye Chen found that he couldn't see through this young man.

"Something, you rarely appear under the snow!" Jue Lin also whispered, his eyes fixed on the sun, obviously, Jue Lin was extremely jealous of this young man.

Hearing this, the sun turtle shook his head, stretched out his equally white right hand, held the falling snowflake, and muttered softly: "There is something that needs to trouble the five generations!"

These words, whether it was a Jede Forest or a Qing Jue, the two of them were nervous, and they all protected Ye Chen, looking at the sun with fear.

These actions alone were enough to see the horror of this young man, Ye Chen secretly pondered: "This young man is very strong, his strength is strong enough to make them jealous!"

"Then it's the Lingwu Realm martial artist, at least the second layer of the Lingwu Realm, and there are really a lot of powerhouses in the Moon God Temple!" Ye Chen was pondering, his gaze was also staring at the Sun Key.

Sensing Ye Chen's gaze, Ri Yu smiled gently, and said, "What the prince wants, you can't take it for five generations!"

After a pause, the sun duck glanced at the forest and chuckled: "So, that tiger blade, you still return it to the princelings!"

Hearing this, the Absolute Forest and the Clear Absolute Eyes are all changing, and the Tiger Blade, the inheritance of the White Tiger Clan, is in the hands of the five generations, so this time the Sun Fish is here for the Tiger Blade.

Thinking of this, two terrifying breaths erupted, tightly locking the sunfish, if the sunfish made any moves, he would be greeted by an offensive like a storm.

"Why, the Qinglong Clan and the White Tiger Clan also want to participate in this matter and meddle in the affairs of the princelings?" The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the Japanese Horse Fish coughed a few times again, and his face became more and more pale, "The chill of the Absolute Forest Patriarch is still the same as before!"

The words of the key to the day are undoubtedly to say that this matter is a matter between the five generations and the princelings, you White Tiger Clan and Qinglong Clan should be interesting, don't participate in the collection: and now the White Tiger Clan and the Qinglong Clan are both returning to the Sword God Gate, and the matter of the five generations is their business. Therefore, the gods of the pure and absolute forests have not changed, and their eyes are always so cold.

"Still with that temper!" the sun shook his head and whispered, as dozens of princelings emerged around him.

Some of these princelings were disciples of the Moon God Temple, and some were elders of some sects, or even sect masters.

No—without exception, these people were all filled with an aura of extreme terror, which suppressed the surrounding void - fear.

"No one can take my things!" Ye Chen, who was silent and silent, also chuckled: "It's still a little small under this snow, not big enough!"

The endless cold air swirled in the sky above, and the snow, which was originally like a flocculent, became heavier and heavier, and the sight of several people was partially obscured by the flying snowflakes.

"The prince likes snowflakes, but I hate snowflakes, ahem!" Hippon chuckled and said, "Goyo, your behavior is rude!"

In an instant, countless sword lights shot out in vain all around, and these sword lights directly swept through the Qingjue and Peerless Forests, and directly fell on Ye Chen's body.

The sword light dissipated, and Ye Chen's figure also dispersed, and the real Ye Chen appeared outside Fengmi, the corners of his mouth were provoked—a sneer, Ye Chen said lightly: "Your behavior is also very rude, isn't it?"

—The sword fell into the city, and the brilliant sword light suddenly appeared, and its brilliant sword light turned into several rays, shooting straight around.

In vain, these sword lights disappeared in vain, silently appearing in front of those princeling members, and when the sword lights dissipated, several corpses fell weakly downwards like snowflakes. The other princelings retreated, and there was even a little blood on the corner of their mouths, and several of these people were Lingwu-layer martial artists.

"This sword is interesting, this sword intent is also interesting!" The sun carp erupted in vain - the artistic conception of the sharp edge, this is the sword intent, this is the sword intent that belongs to the sun breeze.

At the same time, Ye Chen's body also erupted with a sword intent, and the sword intent condensed in the void and hovered above Ye Chen's head.

"The sword intent of the five generations does make people feel terrified!" the sun muttered softly, the sword intent was also condensed in the void, and a knife-shaped phantom emerged, a small and delicate knife!

Two completely different intents erupted, Ye Chen's sword intent was piercing and cold, while the sword intent of the sun was like a spring breeze, with a little bit of sunny warm killing intent Bang bang! The collision of the sword intent and the sword intent, both of them retreated backwards, but Ye Chen withdrew a step, and the sun carp withdrew several steps The sword intent and the sword intent dissipated the moment the two retreated, and the void returned to its previous tranquility again: the lazy gaze was rare to condense solemnity, the sun carp coughed a few times, and chuckled: " Ahem, the sword intent is very strong, and it can actually condense the sword intent to such an extent, it is worthy of the fifth generation!

"It's really strong!" The sun's gaze swept over Qingjue and Jue Lin, and he sighed helplessly, "It seems that today, that tiger blade can't be taken back!"

Raising his head, the sun duck looked at the endless void and chuckled: "That's why I hate snow, - if it snows, it is doomed to failure, and nothing can be done, so the tiger 20 can only be taken by the prince himself!"

"Ahem, then let's leave it at this today!Ahem, five generations, the day of Zongbi is coming, I hope you won't be late!" As he spoke, the figure of the sun carp dissipated in vain in the wind and snow, and only a few coughs left in the cold wind.

The surrounding princeling members also retreated one after another, and the surrounding silence was only the roar of the cold wind: the silent appearance, the silent disappearance, just this action was enough to make Ye Chen jealous, compared to the way of getting up, he was not as good as this sun.

Looking at the flying snowflakes, Ye Chen didn't look away for a long time, and said softly, "Who is he?"

"The number two of the princelings!" "Jelin whispered, "Sword God Sun!" ！。