The snow fell, and a vivid ice sculpture appeared.

"Martial God lowly people, look for death!" a louder voice sounded than before, and at the same time, an elderly figure appeared in front of the storm out of thin air.

The eye-catching bloody clothes, the old man stood there, and the turbulent heaven and earth immediately fell silent.

"The rules just want to stop the pace of my big generals and break it for the old man!"

The blood light flashed in the old man's hand, and it was a sword weapon with a simple style.

This sword weapon had some similarities with the previous sword that had broken the seal, and there was a terrifying coercion on it.

Stripes covered the sword body, the old man's eyes were gloomy, and between the flipping of his right hand, this sword weapon shot out with a thunderous momentum.

"Divine Blood Sword!" The old man's deep voice echoed, and for a while, the fluctuations of the martial arts world were up and down, and finally

In the gray world, drops of eye-catching blood appeared strangely in the turbulence of space.

When this sword weapon swept through the sky, the blood immediately merged into it, and the power on it was even stronger.

"Martial Arts World!" Ye Chen's sword eyebrows raised slightly, and when he raised his step, the Thunder Dragon Phantom below immediately roared and rushed straight towards the black storm in front of him.

The blood light flowed, and where the sword weapon passed, the swimming black thunder snake immediately shattered, unable to withstand the coercion contained in the sword weapon.

"The Divine Power Blood Sword, which implements the realm condensed by my martial arts world, contains enough coercion to suppress any martial arts realm martial artist, let alone the rules of this area. ”

Sen Ran's eyes danced with a little playful color, and the corners of the old man's mouth sneered, this lowly Martial God people want to block the army with a rule storm, but they are too underestimated to underestimate their Great Empire.

"Break it for me!" the old man stepped out, and endless ripples rose and fell in the heavens and the earth, running through the sword.

Ding! The sound of the sword was louder. A rift was torn open in the Storm of Rules.

At the moment when the pressure on the sword weapon reached its peak, two slender and somewhat white sword fingers appeared, clamping the sword weapon with great accuracy.

"Collapse!" A flat voice sounded in the regular storm, and the thunder pool below, endless thunder roared up and landed on the sword.

Boom! The sword weapon buzzed and vibrate, and the coercion that permeated it completely collapsed at this moment.

In the distance, the old man's figure retreated a few steps backwards. His face was pale, and his heart shook violently, as if the thunder had fallen on his soul.

"How is this possible?" A look of horror filled the old man's eyes, who was this young man in white. Only the cultivation of the martial arts realm was able to break his supernatural powers.

"Cangyun Battle Shuai, I'll help you!" Whirring, two sword rainbows roared, and the sword light dispersed. Two figures appeared beside the old man, and there were two martial arts world warriors again. It's just that the fluctuations in the cultivation of these two people are not as strong as those of the old man.

On weekdays, the old man would refuse because of his face, but at this moment he could only nod and said in a deep voice: "This lowly people should not be underestimated, try not to spare any effort when you two make a move." ”

Bang bang! Three dull sounds sounded in the body of the old man and the other three. Secondly, the three boundaries are cohesive. The three of them were like falling stars, heading straight for the regular storm.

Cracks covered the sword, and the sword weapon turned into fragments and scattered.

Ye Chen withdrew his sword finger and looked at the three whistling Changhong with a calm expression, "Three martial arts worlds!"

"Compared to the previous Yuemeng, it's even worse!" Ye Chen said lightly. Fluttering white clothes loom in the storm of rules.

Until the moment when the three Changhongs were about to come, Ye Chen's sleeve robe waved. The Qilin Sword stabbed forward lightly, but the speed was extremely fast, "A sword is silent!"

The moment eighteen sword lights appeared, darkness followed like a shadow.

Eighteen sword lights fused together and swung down towards the three people who appeared, boom, boom!

The violent sound was like the heavens and the earth were constantly collapsing, and a huge crack appeared between Ye Chen and the old man, and the rules surging within it were all dead.

"This is a sword style, even if it is supernatural, it is not so terrifying!" The old man was terrified in his heart, and the realm condensed by the three of them completely collapsed under this sword.

What frightened the old man the most was that the speed of this sword seemed to be slow, and it came to them in an instant, huh!

"Ahh

Three dim souls appeared in the blood mist, Ye Chen's eyes were cold, his left hand reached forward, directly grabbed these three souls, erased his senses, sealed them, and threw them in the Qilin Ring.

From the time the sword came out to the present, there was only two breaths of time, and it was so fast that people couldn't react.

The choking smell of blood spread in the void, and the army of the Great Qian Empire, which was full of momentum before, withered in vain, killing three martial arts world powerhouses in a few breaths, is this still the lowly people of the martial god that they said in their mouths?

"Stop!" Holding the sword that was dripping blood, Ye Chen's gaze swept over the army in front of him and said coldly.

The black thunder shot out again, swimming in the turbulence of the shattered space.

Bang bang! The Tiangang martial artist who was standing at the forefront immediately retreated, and this retreat, the originally neat formation finally became chaotic, and the momentum was no longer as terrifying as before.

Looking at the chaotic army below, Ye Chen didn't dare to relax, the moment he made a move, he sensed an aura that locked him tightly, and this aura was the person who had brought him the most terrifying oppression before, Emperor Daqian.

"Inferior people, you dare to block my way, it seems that thousands of years have made the world forget the Tiangang countries. ”

A majestic voice sounded in the sky above the sky, and the army, which was originally slightly chaotic, immediately became neat and reorganized into formation.

Suddenly, it reverberated from between heaven and earth, even if the surrounding shattered void turbulence was dead and silent at this moment, even the regular storm behind Ye Chen was suppressed.

An extremely terrifying coercion roared, Ye Chen only felt that a majestic mountain appeared in front of him, and a depressing aura filled his heart, "Emperor Daqian!"

"Today, I led thousands of lions to step on the Martial God, and the first thing I did was to let you and other lowly people know why they were inferior and why their bloodlines were noble. ”

The heavens and the earth trembled in vain, and the big cadres and soldiers holding spears all bowed down and shouted in unison: "I have seen my emperor!"

I saw that at the end of the void heaven and earth, a ripple undulated, and then a tall figure appeared from it, standing with his hands in his hands, dressed in an emperor's robe.

This man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his handsome face is like being carved, but his face is slightly pale, but the majesty of his face makes people dare not look at it directly, in addition to wearing an imperial robe, this person wears a crown on his head, and the brilliance permeates it.

The moment this person appeared, the oppression between heaven and earth became more and more intense, and the undulating voices below became higher and higher: "I have seen my emperor!"

"He is the Great Emperor Qian!" Meeting that majestic gaze, Ye Chen's heart shook slightly, he had also experienced this feeling, just like when he faced Yue Chuge.

In just an instant, Ye Chen returned to normal, looked at this person with a cold expression, flipped his left hand, grabbed forward, the rules of life and death and the rules of the sea of fire appeared, and as Ye Chen's left hand slapped down, the three Vermilion Bird Phantoms swept away with the vast sea of fire, and pounced on the army.

And the rules of life and death were reversed, forming a yin-yang fish, which appeared in the storm, and the black thunder that integrated into the rules of life and death was even more domineering, following behind the three huge Vermilion Bird phantoms.

The piercing rules of killing, the rules of scorching flames, the rules of violent thunder, the weird rules of life and death, the rules of cold ice, and the majestic rules roared in, and the Tiangang warriors who still maintained a saluting posture did not react, and immediately sounded one after another screams.

"Presumptuous!" the man snorted coldly, and stepped out, giving people a shock as if he were mighty.

At the same time, the Heavenly Dragon Phantom conjured out behind him, the man's eyes looked indifferently at the surging torrent of rules, his right hand reached out of the emperor's robe, and the sword finger lightly landed on its void, roar!

A loud dragon groan was raised, and ripples appeared at the fingers of the man's sword, and finally formed a blood-colored dragon that roared out.

Wherever the blood-colored dragon passed, the sea of fire was extinguished, and the three huge Vermilion Bird phantoms were even more shattered, unable to withstand the impact of the dragon.

"Boundary, such a terrifying realm!" Ye Chen muttered, his eyes flickering, and his sword finger pointed out like lightning: "Gangfeng rules, cause and effect rules, now!"