The chess pieces in the sky turned into nothingness, and an illusory figure walked out.

Seeing this scene, the prince's sword eyebrows were also slightly raised, "The third origin body!"

"Chaos, order, illusory!" Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the surrounding people became more and more terrifying after the appearance of the illusory origin body.

"This is the martial arts world of this seat, and this seat dominates everything!"

The second generation said lightly, stood with his hands in his hands, and walked out.

The void around the Blood Moon shattered in vain, and an endless torrent of rules burst in.

A pitch-black crack spread out like ink, engulfing the blood moon.

Ye Chen's long sword was vertical and horizontal, and he took a step forward again, and under the huge blood moon, Ye Chen stood with his sword in his hand.

"You can't stop this seat!" the second generation said lightly, and his voice turned into the sound of heaven and earth, setting off a monstrous wave of space.

"Maybe only five generations can't stop it, but what about me?"

The goose-feathered snow fluttered down, and the prince stood beside Ye Chen, a broken sword in his hand.

The monstrous killing intent permeated the broken sword, and a phantom of it also condensed out in the wind and snow.

This phantom seemed to merge with the wind and snow around it, but everyone present could feel a piercing chill, and this chill came from this phantom.

The body of the origin of ice belongs to the origin body of the prince.

"The Origin Body is not only for you, but also for you!" the prince seemed to smile, but there was a slight smile in his eyes.

Compared with Ye Chen, the oppression felt by the prince was even more terrifying.

"She should be here too!" muttered the second generation as he raised his head and looked at the empty sky and earth above.

The sudden words made Ye Chen and the prince look stunned, and suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded at the end of the sky.

In the blood-red world, a brilliant sword rainbow appeared.

The surging sea of blood rushed to both sides, and Jian Hong came in an instant, and it was a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was naked, his bronzed skin was stained with a layer of blood, and a terrifying aura permeated the middle-aged man.

Behind the middle-aged man is a crystal coffin. Horrific waves flashed over it.

When Ye Chen's eyes touched the crystal coffin, a monstrous killing intent appeared on his calm face: "Little Meng'er!"

In the crystal coffin, a young girl lay on it with a peaceful expression and fell into a deep sleep.

"Lord, fortunately, I am not dishonored!" the middle-aged man knelt on one knee in the void. Said with a respectful expression.

The strongest person in the Demon Temple is undoubtedly the second generation. However, in addition, there are three people who have condensed the body of the origin, one is Wen Ran, and the other is the middle-aged warrior who fell into the hands of three generations. The third is the middle-aged man in front of him.

The martial artist sent to the Ye family by the Demon Temple was not Han Jian and the others, but the middle-aged man in front of him.

After Ye Chen led his son Su and the others to leave, the middle-aged man appeared, severely injured the fire qilin, and abducted the second dream.

The killing intent dissipated in the eyes of the second generation at this moment. The second generation's right hand was raised slightly, and the crystal coffin immediately floated.

The soft gaze swept over the woman in the crystal coffin, and the second generation muttered to herself: "In this life, we meet again!"

The piercing rules of killing appeared in the sky, and the falling snow flakes were still.

"Let her go!" The piercing voice sounded, and Ye Chen met the monstrous coercion, stepping down, ignoring the oppression around him.

"She's your apprentice, other than that. She still has an identity, the woman of this seat!" the second generation carried the crystal coffin behind him, and his tall figure was like a sharp sword, revealing his edge.

"All I know is that no one can hurt her. Not even you!" Ye Chen's voice was extremely calm, revealing endless killing intent.

The more anxious he was, the calmer Ye Chen became.

"Yes, in the martial arts realm, if this seat is willing. You've fallen by now!"

"The reason why you are standing here unharmed today is not because you are the fifth generation. It's her teacher!"

"It's just that the same reason doesn't make this seat change its mind again, don't challenge the bottom line of this seat!" the second generation said lightly, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes like stagnant water.

"Challenge the bottom line, you have touched my bottom line!" Ye Chen's figure took a step forward, his expression a little hideous.

Lan Gu, the second dream, these people are all the scales in Ye Chen's heart, and no one can touch them.

Bang bang! Several general trends condensed on Ye Chen's body, six rules of heaven and earth appeared, darkness poured in, and a brilliant sword rainbow appeared.

The Eighteenth Sword! No, it should be the Nineteenth Sword that has not really evolved yet, and the killing rules converge into the Heavenly Dragon Phantom, roaring out, immediately following this sword.

The second generation's eyes flashed, and at the moment when the sword light was about to touch, his right hand raised and waved forward, and the endless rules gathered, the body of the illusory origin stood in the sea of rules, and a sword lotus appeared under the illusory shadow.

Light and dark sword light flashed, and countless flat sword leaves surged over the sea of rules.

When Ye Chen's figure swept across the sky, thousands of sword leaves swept out.

"Illusory Sword Lotus!" The indifferent voice echoed in the thousands of sword leaves, the sword leaves directly submerged Ye Chen's figure, and in the sea of sword leaves, there was a loud roar in it!

Bang bang! The brilliant sword light dissipated in the endless sword leaves, and a loud bang suddenly echoed in Ye Chen's body, Ye Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and it was immediately thrown away.

"Shattered!" the second generation said lightly, and thousands of sword leaves rolled upside down, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

The sword leaf was inserted on the blood moon, and there were more and more cracks on the blood moon, as if it would shatter at any time.

"Five generations!" Looking at Ye Chen, who was in the sea of sword leaves, the prince retreated helplessly, and the Nine Heavenly Dragon Phantoms appeared in the rear, blocking in front of the blood moon, and the broken sword in his hand was vertical and horizontal, bringing up the sword shadow in the sky!

The body of the Ice Origin followed, and a wind and snow swept out, and the snow flew in waves, and at this moment, the prince no longer left any strength to try to dissolve the thousands of sword leaves.

However, in the sea of sword leaves, another phantom appeared!

The Fourth Origin Body belongs to the Fourth Origin Body of the second generation.

The origin body condensed by the rules of the blood sea, the surging sea of blood followed closely behind thousands of sword leaves.

The pressure that the prince had to face increased dramatically in vain, and the Nine Heavenly Dragon Phantoms hovered around, dissolving a lot of sword leaves.

And in the sea of sword leaves, Ye Chen's figure had not stopped, and his surging sea of blood burst in, bang!

Ye Chen's eyes were blood-red, bearing the pressure brought by this sea of blood, his body retreated again, and blood spurted out again in the retreat, and in just a few breaths, Ye Chen seemed to have been severely injured.

Stepping on the sea of blood, the second generation raised his head and looked at the blood moon in the distance, his eyes were full of determination, "It's over!"

The second-generation sword fingers fell, and the surging rules roared out from the fingertips, overwhelming the sky, forming a regular giant sword, densely packed, enveloping Ye Chen, and transforming into a budding sword lotus, while Ye Chen was trapped in the sword lotus.

The dull sound echoed in his body, and the rules of the rainbow formed a shackle, binding Ye Chen's hands and feet, and the Qilin Sword slipped and floated aside.

Thousands of sword leaves burst in, impacting Ye Chen's body all the time, even if the body was extremely strong, a heart-rending feeling spread in his soul.

"I'll leave this person to you to deal with!" his eyes fell on the crown prince, and the second generation said lightly.

"No!" The middle-aged man who followed closely behind the second generation responded, holding a giant sword, stepping on the sea of blood, and following the waves.

The horizontal sword is in the air, and the giant sword in the middle-aged man's hand will fall in one fell swoop.

"Wei Guo!" the prince did not retreat, and the broken sword in his hand met it, bell!

The two of them retreated a few steps backwards.

"Fusu, the former son of the Qin State, really lives up to his reputation, even if he is reincarnated for dozens of lifetimes, his strength is still so strong!" the middle-aged man smiled and said with a smile.

Looking at the sword lotus transformed by a giant sword in the distance, the prince's gaze changed, Five generations, you are the most uncontrollable chess piece in the chessboard, don't let me down.

Holding the sword, the prince stepped forward again, and the Nine Heavenly Dragon Phantoms followed.

The body of the Origin of Chaos suppressed Mo Che, while the body of the Illusory Origin suppressed Ye Chen, and the body of the Origin of Order suppressed Qianchuan Cliff and Yuchen and the others.

The surging sea of blood set off a monstrous coercion, the rules gathered, and the body of the origin of the sea of blood transformed into a blood dragon of thousands of zhang, soaring above the sea of blood.

Carrying the crystal coffin, the second generation stepped on the blood dragon, and the blood waves surged, heading straight for the blood moon.

The dense cracks were covered with a round of blood moon, and the moonlight was extremely dim, and this round of blood moon could be broken at any time.

"Tiangang, this seat has fulfilled the original agreement!" The pear blossom fell down, and with the waiting of the reincarnation of a hundred generations, the second generation raised his right hand again.

However, at this moment, a voice that shocked him sounded: "You are still you, and you have finally embarked on this road!"