Chapter 1159: Five Generations of Moon God Will
"It's only been a few months, and this person has so many martial arts realms!"
"If the Blood Prison is not removed this time, with these strong people, the rise of the Blood Prison is doomed, and no one can stop it!"
"In just a few years, the strength of the Blood Hell will surpass that of the Three Great Hells. ”
"We must definitely break through the blood prison today, and we must not let the blood prison survive. The monstrous killing intent filled the eyes of the smoke and rain, and a trace of blood red filled it.
With a fierce look in his eyes, Yanyu knew that he could not delay any longer, and no one could predict whether there would be foreign aid in the Blood Prison.
Yan Yu held the hilt of the sword, and his surging martial will flowed through his fingertips, forming a sword curtain of will, covering the sword body.
"Kill!" The martial arts realms scattered around the battlefield appeared one after another, and rushed towards Ye Chen with swords.
The monstrous martial arts will emerged, forming a web of will, and Ye Chen and the others were the fish under this net of will.
The Blood Prison side originally had more than thirty Martial Dao Realms, and with the Heavenly Dao City side, the number of its Martial Dao Realms skyrocketed, more than seventy.
Even so, the martial arts realm of the three hells was still far superior to the Blood Prison.
More than a dozen figures were erratic, and these figures fell in different directions, surrounding Ye Chen and the others.
Ye Chen stared at this blood-red firmament and the invisible web of will, and a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, "It's even worse than the will firmament of Gongzi Prison!"
"Condensed with the will of martial arts, involving the rules of heaven and earth. Form a network of will, once it is bound to get out of trouble. Xiao Fat Man chuckled, but his expression did not show the slightest worry.
Mu Chen was silent, staring at the increasingly terrifying web of will. Then he shook his head and looked at Ye Chen.
"Just leave this web of will to me, it's okay!" Ye Chen's fair-skinned and slender hand gently stroked the Qilin Sword in his hand, gently flicking the tip of the sword, and the crisp sound of sword groans echoed.
The moment the sword roared, the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand quietly stabbed out.
A fluttering sword, like a falling dead leaf, its Qilin sword point oozing cold light fell into the void. Like stones thrown into the surface of a lake, ripples emerge in the void.
"With my sword, tear this web of will!" Ye Chen said indifferently, and the undulating ripples spread out. The web of will that permeated the sky shattered.
"A sword fused into the four Moon God wills is enough!" Ye Chen took a step forward, and the four Moon God wills formed a storm of will, up to the sky and down to the Yellow Spring, and the surrounding space shattered one after another.
Bang bang! Several warriors retreated half a step backwards. Looking at Ye Chen with a jealous expression, he was actually able to tear apart the web of will with a single sword.
Almost at the same time, these Martial Dao Realm martial artists struck again, and their fierce sword momentum unfolded. The supernatural powers are even more revealed.
"Give me ten breaths of time, just hold on to ten breaths!" Ye Chen whispered. His eyes fell on the smoke and rain in the distance.
Hearing this, Mu Chen and the fat man smiled faintly. Holding the sword, he said, "Ten breaths, even twenty breaths can hold it!"
In the face of the sword momentum of more than a dozen martial arts realms, Mu Chen and the fat man were still talking and laughing, as for Yanyu, when Ye Chen said this, they knew that that guy was dead.
Two sword lights pierced through the spatial turbulence and crossed the sky, and it was these two sword lights that blocked the impact of more than a dozen wills.
"Ten breaths will solve the old man, what a crazy tone!" Yanyu Jian's eyebrows frowned slightly, his expression became more and more cold, the soles of his feet fell on the spatial turbulence, and his figure gradually dissipated under the gaze of many eyes.
In the empty void, only the torrent of will is stirring, and the figure of smoke and rain seems to merge into heaven and earth.
Many warriors gasped, and although the figure of the smoke and rain dissipated, its martial arts field became more and more terrifying.
"With the strength of Yanyu, even if he can't kill the Blood Hell Emperor, it is enough to suppress this person. In the void, Lonely Defeat muttered.
Ye Chen's return completely broke the pattern of hell, and once the Blood Hell survived this tribulation, its rise was not something they could resist.
The hissing flame sword shadows appeared around Lonely Defeat, and Lonely Defeat stepped forward and stepped back, and when the sleeve robe waved, the will torrent surged, tearing at these flame sword shadows.
The flames shattered, and the figure of the fire qilin appeared, staring directly at the lonely defeat in front of him, and said lightly: "The show is just about to begin, ten breaths of time!"
Before the words fell, the figure of the fire qilin dissipated again, merging into the sea of fire, only the monstrous flame will churned.
On the one hand, the two of them were entangled with the Fire Qilin, and on the other hand, they were always paying attention to the battle below, how strong was the Blood Hell Emperor?
Ye Chen stared at the empty void in front of him, and then shook his head, this guy actually wanted to fight with him in close combat, could it be that he forgot the pain caused by that sword at the beginning?
The fair-skinned and slender left hand was raised, and pointed at the sword, and the lightning-like point fell on the empty void, where the sword pointed and landed, a fierce sword light emerged, and the torrent of will covered it.
Bang! A roar like a clash of gold and iron echoed, and the will and sword qi surged.
Two torrents of will emerged at the junction, and the surrounding void could not withstand the impact of this will, and directly shattered.
The space turbulent, and the figure of Yan Yu also emerged, and a touch of scarlet appeared on his right hand holding the long sword.
The spatial turbulence instantly submerged Ye Chen and Yanyu's figures.
For the impact of the turbulence in this space, Ye Chen and Yanyu both turned a blind eye.
The long sword rotated, the torrent of will formed a storm of will, Yanyu looked at Ye Chen who was close to this foot, and a chill passed through his dark pupils: "This guy's body is more terrifying than before!"
"The old man is not stupid, knowing that this kid is physically terrifying, he still fights with him. ”
"Although the old man's physical strength is not as good as this kid, but the old man controls the martial arts realm, and the power of heaven and earth is overwhelming, gather!" Yan Yu's right hand flipped, and his figure spun in vain.
The coercion of heaven and earth within a radius of more than 6,000 zhang gathered wildly, at the beginning, he used the coercion of heaven and earth within more than 3,000 zhang to fight against Ye Chen, and fell below, and today he fought against the rules of heaven and earth within more than 7,000 zhang.
Bang! With the wave of the sleeve robe, Ye Chen retreated half a step back, and the blood and qi in his body rarely tumbled.
"Such a majestic heaven and earth coercion!" Ye Chen muttered, even if he was able to kill a martial artist in the martial arts realm now, this martial arts realm still could not be underestimated.
At least, Ye Chen couldn't use such a majestic heaven and earth coercion now.
Seeing Ye Chen retreat half a step back, Yan Yuji breathed a sigh of relief, and the chill in his eyes was even worse, "Even if this sword can't kill this kid, at least it will make him hit hard!"
"Melt my will, condense the heavens and the earth, and sweep the heavens with the sword!" An indifferent voice echoed in the throat of the smoke and rain, shocking the earth.
This sword overshadowed the heavens and the earth, and Mu Chen and the others, who were fighting fiercely in the distance, turned around one after another, looking at the storm of will with solemn expressions.
And at this critical moment, Ye Chen suddenly chuckled, raised his head, met the eyes of Yanyu, and said lightly: "Three breaths, the warm-up is over, it's time to use the real style!"
Catching up with Ye Chen's gaze, Yanyu couldn't help but shudder, especially the sarcastic smile on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, which made Yanyu feel inexplicably uneasy.
"Could it be that this kid has some other killer moves!" Suddenly, Yanyu's face changed greatly, and even an incredible look appeared in his eyes.
Not only was Yan Yu like this, but the other warriors also looked at the sky in shock.
Dressed in white, Ye Chen met the majestic coercion of heaven and earth, smiled faintly, and took a step forward.
And the moment this step fell, an extremely terrifying will rose up on Ye Chen's body.
The moment this will appeared, the sword weapon within a radius immediately emitted a crisp sword groan, and the sword weapon inserted on the ground also appeared in the void, the tip of the sword was facing Ye Chen, and the momentum of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty.
A depressing aura permeated the hearts of many warriors, making people suffocating.
Compared to ordinary martial artists, the feeling of the martial arts realm was even stronger, and they sent out their will as if it had been suppressed, and it was no longer as turbulent as before.
"Old fellow, this seat said that you were able to escape in the past, and today this seat will let you fall here!" The Moon God Mark was filled with a faint silver light, and the eleventh will appeared on Ye Chen's body, this was Ye Chen's martial will.
The will that overrides all martial wills, the will of the five generations of the moon gods!