"Really?"

A flat voice drowned out the sound of killing in the sky, and its sound turned into a terrifying storm that swept out, setting off a monstrous coercion.

The originally fluctuating aura on the body of the six sword corpses immediately stabilized, and the aura was thick.

A white robe quietly appeared in the blood-red world, and its snow fluttered down, and where it touched, the surging blood qi was strangely still.

"Rebel, stop!" Yue Liuyun looked around with a shocked expression, this is still the Jade Emperor Peaks that were like the fairy realm in the past?

The broken sword weapon was inserted on the peaks, and the surging blood qi dyed the sword hall building a blood-red.

Eye-catching flesh and blood, it's a hellish phenomenon.

With horror in his eyes, Yue Liuyun still couldn't believe it at the moment, this scene in front of him could be caused by Yuemeng?

"Father, I have stepped into the martial arts world, and from now on, there will be no one on the Martial God Continent who is my opponent!"

"Father, the era of my Moon Clan's domination of the Martial God has come, kill this bullshit five generations, control the Jade Emperor Palace, and my Yuemeng is the real Lord of the Martial God!"

Yuemeng's expression was a little crazy, especially after seeing Ye Chen, there was actually blood oozing from his eyes, and the killing intent was monstrous!

"Bastard, what are you talking about!" Yue Liuyun scolded, he didn't expect such a rebellious word to come from Yuemeng's mouth.

"Shut up!" Yuemeng roared madly: "Those who follow me will prosper and those who disobey me will die!"

The corners of Yue Liuyun's mouth twitched, and he, who was an old man, was actually scolded by his son in person.

Standing with his hands in his hands, Ye Chen's eyes looked at the somewhat crazy Yuemeng calmly, with a contemplative look in his eyes: "Immersed in desire, I have fallen into the devil!"

The roar of heaven and earth echoed in the sky above, and the rules of heaven and earth were surging like a torrent, and cracks appeared in the sky one after another.

The blood and qi were filled, and the figures of Qianchuan Cliff and Yuchen and others were crisscrossing it.

"Moon Flowing Clouds. Yuemeng has fallen into the enchantment!" Qianchuan Cliff took the time to shout.

"Into the Devil!" Yue Liuyun's heart sank suddenly, and at this moment he also saw that something was wrong with Yuemeng, "Rebel, you stop quickly!"

If Yuemeng committed a heinous crime, Yueliuyun would not be able to protect Yuemeng, and at this moment, Yueliuyun could only try his best to stop Yuemeng.

"Shut up!" Yuemeng scolded, his long sword drawn. The roaring thousands of troops and horses galloped out, and the monstrous killing intent swept through the heavens and the earth, and instantly reached the moon flowing clouds.

Bang bang! A dull sound sounded in the body of the moonstream, and the moonstream's body shook for a while. Drop back a few steps.

"Heavenly Punishment!" Ye Chen muttered, his deep eyes were filled with a bright silver glow, and when he raised his eyes, this was a world composed of killing rules and ice rules. "Martial Arts World!"

And the galloping thousands of horses are formed by the fusion of two rules, think about this. The corners of Ye Chen's mouth suddenly raised a smile: "Ice rules and killing rules?"

Heaven and earth shook wildly under the trampling of thousands of horses, as if this piece of heaven and earth would be shattered at any moment.

"This is Yuemeng!" Moon Sword Scar and the others looked a little moved, and their hearts couldn't help beating faster.

Bang bang! Several fluctuations in the martial arts world appeared, and Moon Sword Scar and the others were about to make a move. Ran Ye Chen was faster than them, and took one step forward, "Moon Sword Scar." Yueliu Yun'er and the others are going to the Yijian Palace!"

"The killing in the world is under my control, and so is the cold ice!" Ye Chen muttered, dressed in white to meet the galloping thousands of troops.

At the moment when thousands of troops were about to touch Ye Chen, Ye Chen's sword pointed and landed on the phantom, click!

The majestic army disintegrated, turning into the rules of killing and ice hovering in the void.

See this scene. Moon Sword Scar secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although this Moon Meng stepped into the martial arts world. But the strength of the five generations is unpredictable, maybe the five generations can suppress Yuemeng.

"No!" Moon Sword Scar held his sword, turned around, and went straight to the Yijian Hall like a long rainbow.

Several Moon Clan ancestors glanced at Moon Liuyun and followed closely behind Moon Sword Scar.

Only Yue Liuyun stood in place, his expression slightly hesitant.

In the distance, Xiao Fatzi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "It's still the same, it always appears at the right time, and it hasn't changed at all!"

"Ten Thousand Flowers Mirror Divine Power!" Xiao Fatzi let out a low shout, and tens of millions of sword shadows turned into billions of sword shadows and fell!

The dense bloodshot collapsed at this moment, the oppression brought by the restraint dissipated, and Xiao Fatzi and the others immediately retreated, their faces pale.

In just a moment, half of the vitality in the bodies of Xiao Fatzi and the others has been lost, and these blood qi are too weird.

"Blood, endless blood!" a hoarse voice echoed through the skull, blood and qi tumbling, conjuring up endless blood, blocking the way ahead.

Moon Sword Scar and the others stepped into the air, looking at these bloodshots, unable to take half a step.

Several Moon Clan ancestors used their fire supernatural powers to try to burn this bloodline like Ye Chen did before, but these bloodlines remained unchanged.

On the ancient platform, the corners of Haoyue's mouth sneered: "I can actually break the seal, it is worthy of the fifth generation!"

"But the ritual is about to be completed, even if the five generations appear, it can't be changed, Yuemeng, kill the five generations, kill him, you are the master of the Martial God Continent!"

There were bursts of blood, the white bones were covered with cracks, and the vitality in Haoyue's body also passed quickly, blending into the sword weapon in front of him.

"Blood, endless blood!" the hoarse voice resounded like a magic voice in every corner of the heavens and the earth.

"Blood, endless blood!" The Guardians, who had lost their minds, became even more frantic and even began to kill each other.

"Weird!" Ye Chenjian frowned slightly, looked at the Standing Sword, and showed a solemn look in his eyes, "Yijian Palace, Haoyue, who is he." ”

"Yue Chuge carefully planned a scene for this person to show a few months ago, and now let these two monkeys come out and jump!" Ye Chen looked at the land of the North Hill, bursts of blood light flickered on the land of the North Hill, and the blood-colored mark swirled.

"Kill, kill, kill!" This hoarse voice made Yuemeng even more crazy, "You damn it, bullshit Moon God, those who follow me will prosper and those who disobey me will die!"

"Kill!" the choking smell of blood filled the air, and the bloody corpse roared in the sky, throwing down Qianchuan Cliff and Yuchen, and went straight to Yuemeng.

Bang bang! A majestic trend rose up on Yuemeng's body, and thousands of troops and horses appeared again, "Five generations, today I, Yuemeng, will defeat you in front of everyone, and let the world see to the end to be qualified to control the Jade Emperor Palace!"

"Really?" With his eyes like torches, Ye Chen looked at the bloody corpse and said lightly.

The aura that permeated this blood corpse was the same as Yuemeng, and it looked a little different from the sword corpse, this was the clone? The chill in Ye Chen's eyes was even stronger, far away, and he could still sense a shocking oppression, which was stronger than the oppression given to him by Qianchuan Cliff.

"Compared to Yue's doppelganger, the five generations of your sword corpse are far behind, quack!" Yue Meng sneered, and with a long sword draw, he pointed to the six sword corpses below: "Destroy these six wastes!"

Bang bang! The blood corpse stepped forward and stepped directly, and at the same time, the blood-red hands grabbed the void in vain, and the heaven and earth were actually torn apart by him several pitch-black spatial cracks.

The thunder roared, and the Heavenly Dao led five sword corpses into the air.

The gap between the two sides in the general trend came out as soon as it was compared, and Ye Chen had to admit that the power of Yuemeng's clone was several points stronger than his sword corpse.

Click! The blood-colored light flashed at the center of the blood corpse's eyebrows, and in just an instant, the blood-colored light permeated the whole body, and in an instant, its entire body turned into a bloody person, and in the middle of the step, a punch bombarded forward.

The roar brought by this punch echoed in the heavens and the earth, causing the sea of blood in the void to set off a monstrous wave of blood, transforming into countless blood threads, and shooting in unison.

The hungry ghost roared out of the sky, provoked, and a terrifying giant mouth appeared in the void, devouring the vast heaven and earth.

Endless bloodshot was swallowed in, humanity stepped out, his hands were knotted with a mark, and the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of zhang seemed to turn into a net of heaven and earth, imprisoning countless bloodshots and dissolving the terrifying general trend.

The Heavenly Dao figure floated upwards, surrounded by endless thunder, and a purple light appeared.

With a single move, tens of millions of thunderbolts whirred down and shot straight at the bloody corpse.

Standing on top of the sea of clouds, Ye Chen said lightly: "Let you see the true power of the six wastes!"