Chapter 621: The Wrath of the Sword God, Raise My Long Sword (I)
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The cold wind was still roaring, and its thin figure stood out above the sword.
The snow was flying, and Ye Chen's figure was completely covered by the flying snow, and his long hair was dyed black.
The Xuan Bing Jue slowly circulated in Ye Chen's body, and the surrounding aura frantically gathered towards Ye Chen, and in this night, the faint light emitted by Ye Chen's body was particularly conspicuous.
For several days in a row, Ye Chen sat motionless on the snow.
After a few days of cultivation, Ye Chen's previous injuries had also improved.
This cold mountain wind messed up Ye Chen's long hair, and the long hair was messily draped over Ye Chen's shoulders.
, The breath was calm, Ye Chen was like a magnet, and the surrounding snow was also pulled by Ye Chen, and flew around Ye Chen crazily.
This kind of scene lasted for a long time, and some of the Luoxia Peak disciples who passed through here all cast a look of admiration.
"Maybe it's his crazy cultivation that has caused him to achieve what he is today!" Luo Xia Peak disciple muttered in his heart.
I have to say that Ye Chen's obsession with cultivation seems to have infected the disciples of Luoxia Peak, and everyone in Luoxia Peak has fallen into a frenzy of cultivation.
With Ye Chen winning the championship of the Five Peaks Competition, almost all of Ye Chen's every move was noticed by everyone.
Therefore, not only the disciples of Luoxia Peak knew that there was a cultivator in Luoxia Peak, but the disciples of the entire Sword God Sect also knew about it.
Standing at the peak of Luoxia Peak, Huang Wushuang carried his hands behind his back, hunting in a martial robe, lowered his head, looked at the sword path covered by wind and snow below, and a smile appeared at the corner of Huang Wushuang's mouth.
"Obsessed?" Huang Wushuang muttered softly, "Maybe Luoxia Peak can regain its original glory in his hands!"
With a slight sigh, a figure couldn't help but appear in Huang Wushuang's eyes, and at this moment, a trace of fierce aura appeared on Huang Wushuang's body.
"Do you know that your betrayal has brought Luoxia Peak to a loss, but now, Luoxia Peak has welcomed new hope!" Huang Wushuang muttered softly.
The snow in the sky flew around Huang Wushuang's body and mind, and Huang Wushuang's figure seemed extremely lonely.
For several days in a row, Ye Chen's figure remained motionless, completely immersed in the world of cultivation.
Ye Chen now not only regards cultivation as the instinct of his body, but his artistic conception seems to have become an inseparable part of Ye Chen's body.
After the Great Comparison of the Five Peaks, the True Qi in Ye Chen's Body became extremely condensed, and his Xuan Bing Technique also made a lot of breakthroughs.
However, for seven consecutive days, Ye Chen's biggest gain was not the breakthrough of the Xuanbing Jue, but the breakthrough of the Vermilion Bird Jue.
Vermilion Bird Jue did not listen to the operation in the [Body], and for several days in a row, Ye Chen put a lot of energy on the terrifying energy in the [Body]. Although it was not possible to refine that energy all at once, just refining a little bit was enough to make Ye Chen's strength even more terrifying, the strong true qi was circulating in Ye Chen's body, and the surrounding space seemed to tremble slightly, and the snow was strangely still around Ye Chen.
After a few days, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and when his eyes opened, a fierce aura erupted.
Almost at the same time, the entire Luoxia Peak's disciples noticed this aura and looked towards the sword path in horror.
"There!" Countless eyes were all gathered on the sword path at the same time, and now, there was only one person on the sword path, so it was the wind.
Feeling the oppression brought by this breath, everyone sighed with emotion: "Compared to the Five Peaks Competition, his breath is even stronger!" His strength has become stronger again, and everyone sighs in their hearts.
However, thinking of what happened in the sect recently, Luo Xiafeng sighed, the days of stability gradually passed, and the Sword God Sect was no longer as calm as before.
Opening his eyes, Ye Chen looked at the snow-covered void with a slight daz, and muttered softly, "I don't know how many days have passed!" "It's only thirteen days!" Sensing Ye Chen's awakening, the deep voice of the fire qilin sounded in Ye Chen's ears.
Mi Dazhi sè receded from Ye Chen's eyes like a tide, and when he heard this, Ye Chen regained his previous clarity, and muttered softly: "It turns out that it has been thirteen days, 1 Xiaohuo, how is your hun fruit refining!" This time, the medicinal materials that Ye Chen obtained in the Five Peaks Great Competition had already entered the stomach of the Fire Qilin.
Hearing this, the fire qilin didn't say anything, just injected a small trace of breath into Ye Chen's body, and just a small trace of breath made Ye Chen feel a trembling feeling.
In this regard, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, obviously, the fire qilin had already refined the hun fruit.
Just as Yu said something, Ye Chenjian frowned, got up, and the snow all over his body fell to the ground.
Looking towards Luoxia Peak and the other four peaks, Ye Chen's brows furrowed even deeper, today's Sword God Gate was a little weird, the cold wind swept over the mountain stream, as if it brought up a killing atmosphere, and a killing atmosphere permeated the Sword God Gate, today's Sword God Gate was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, which was impossible to ignore.
Hearing this, the Fire Qilin also felt that today's Sword God Sect was unusual, especially the tense atmosphere, which made people tremble.
"What happened to the Sword God Gate" Huo Qilin said solemnly, in the past, there would be bursts of cold cheers up and down the Sword God Gate, but today there was only the roar of the cold wind.
"Something happened?" Ye Chen said in surprise, what could happen to this Sword God Sect, as the overlord of the Emperor Feng Country?
As if the beech was responding to the words of the fire unicorn, a bell rang from the sky, and in an instant it turned into a wave of sound, this grand and majestic momentum suddenly protected the entire Sword God Gate in it, and the bell rang throughout the heavens and the earth, floating in the five peaks of the Sword God, for a long time.
The bell rang again, and it seemed as if it was ringing not in my ears, but in my head.
"Summoning order!" A stunned god appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, what happened to this Sword God Gate, and he actually issued a summoning order.
The summoning order is to summon the disciples above the Qi Martial Realm level to gather in the main hall, but for hundreds of years, this Sword God Sect has rarely issued such a summoning order.
The sound of the bell still resounded in the heavens and the earth, and the sound of breaking the wind sounded in vain, Ye Chen suddenly raised his head, and in the sky above Luoxia Peak, hundreds of sword lights crossed the sky like a long rainbow, and went straight to the Sword God Peak located in the middle of the four peaks, not only the sword light appeared above Luoxia Peak, but also the other three peaks.
Under the gray sky, the sky above the Sword God Gate was filled with sword qi.
The sword light was continuous, and suddenly, four powerful breaths erupted at the peak of the four peaks, followed by four Changhong [ji] shot out.
Looking at the sword light that gradually turned into nothingness, Ye Chen's expression was slightly stunned, that sword light was Huang Wushuang's, what the hell was going on, even the Lord of the Four Peaks was dispatched.
Why did the Sword God Gate suddenly issue a summoning order, Ye Chen secretly wondered in his heart, with suspicion, Ye Chen took a step forward, and his figure shot out in the same way.
The sword light flew, and Luoxia Peak gathered countless sword lights, and Ye Chen and a few people were also among them, slightly skimming the few people around, Ye Chen was secretly shocked in his heart, the strength of this Sword God Gate was inevitably too strong.
The spiritual power spread out, and before his feet landed, Ye Chen felt the breath of hundreds of Qi Martial Realm martial artists on this Sword God Peak.
"As the overlord of the Imperial Maple Country, this strength alone is enough to subvert the Imperial Maple Country!" Ye Chen said secretly.
The disciples of each peak stood in different directions, and the disciples of Luoxia Peak stood in the westernmost direction.
Huang Wushuang stood in the first place, and there were several Luoxia Peak disciples standing behind him, to Ye Chen's surprise, the Moon Dance Evil was actually there.
For Ye Chen's arrival, these Luoxia Peak disciples all smiled at Ye Chen and the others, and now Ye Chen's reputation was already the first person in Luoxia Peak.
Ye Chen laughed back one by one, but secretly guessed in his heart that he had issued the convening order this time.
And in front of everyone, this was a magnificent palace, just standing outside the hall, Ye Chen was enough to feel dozens of terrifying sword intent in this hall.
Raising his head, he looked at the few big words above the palace: Sword God Temple.
The sword qi flowed between the fonts, Ye Chen used his true qi, his body retreated a few steps back, and said with emotion: "What a terrifying sword intent!"
"Enter the hall!" a strong voice floated out of the hall and resounded in everyone's ears.
"The voice of the Moon Horror Immortal!" Ye Chen said secretly, looking at the palace in front of him with deep meaning, it seems that something big has happened in the Sword God Gate.
"Enter the palace!" Huang Wushuang turned his back to everyone and got up, and Huang Wushuang and several peak masters entered the palace first.
According to the order, the disciples of Luoxia Peak entered the magnificent and tall hall one by one, and there were five people standing above the hall, the Moon Horror Immortal, and the Four Peaks Peak Master.
As soon as he stepped into the hall, Ye Chen felt dozens of fierce sword intents, and the sword intent rushed towards him, and those disciples who were not mentally strong took a few steps back.
The palace was empty, and a fierce sword aura was permeating all around.
The whole palace is bronze, on the front wall of those bronze sè, hanging hundreds of deputy portraits, these portraits are surrounded by sword aura, each painting is life-size, lifelike, swept by a slight glance, but Ye Chen felt the existence of several sword intents from it.
Compared to the sword intent here, those sword intents in the sword path are too weak.
"These people are the previous masters of the Sword God Sect!" Ye Chen guessed, maybe only this reason could be explained.
What Ye Chen cared about the most was the four picture scrolls headed by him, and the characters described in the previous picture scroll were extremely familiar to Ye Chen.
"Four generations!" Ye Chen's expression was suddenly stunned! .