In the forest of tombstones, the dead leaves swayed down, bringing a rustling sound.

The mountain wind roared and rolled up dead leaves all over the ground.

The dead leaves are flying, and the white clothes are particularly eye-catching.

The melodious sound of the piano echoed in the tombstone forest, Ye Chen held the guqin with his left hand, and plucked it with his right hand.

The grass is withered and yellow, and the dusk is late, until the moment when the song is finished, Ye Chen opened his eyes, "Ten years of life and death, passed in a blink of an eye!"

The scenes of the past flashed in Ye Chen's mind, and in the end, a poignant face stopped in Ye Chen's mind.

In the swaying dead leaves, Xu Xu snow floc appeared.

"I hope that in the next life, I will still stand on the peak of the sunset moon, stop, and look at your sword-dancing figure. ”

Touching the cold tombstone with his fingertips, Ye Chen turned around and quietly disappeared into the tombstone forest.

At the top of the Sword God Peak, Ye Chen stood with his hands in his hands, facing the cold mountain wind.

"Dozens of martial arts realms have been refining day and night, and hundreds of thousands of essence blood have all been refined into blood crystals!" The fire qilin broke through the sky and handed a spatial ring to Ye Chen.

The dull ring was filled with a faint glow of blood, and a majestic wave of energy loomed.

Taking the ring, Ye Chen put it away, "With the blood crystal I have here, it is enough to arrange the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sword Formation." ”

"The sword formation composed of the stone statue of the moon god and the stone statue of the ancient clan is certainly good, but if it is attacked by the martial arts realm, the sword formation cannot be supported, and this array lacks aggressiveness, this Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sword Formation can make up for a little deficiency. Ye Chen smiled and walked towards the void step by step. The five peaks of the Sword God, the four peaks of the ancient clan, countless figures surged, and their eyes gathered on the top of the peaks. As Ye Chen stepped out, many Sword God Sect disciples held their breath, their eyes hot.

"The sect master has finally begun to arrange the sword array!" Dressed in a cyan dress, Liu Yuyan muttered softly, her eyes showing anticipation.

Under the watchful eye. Ye Chen's figure was submerged in the rolling clouds.

With his eyes slightly closed, the strong soul power reached Ye Chen's body, surging out, covering hundreds of thousands of zhang of heaven and earth, and magnificent mountains and rivers appeared in his heart. "The five peaks of the Sword God, the four peaks of the ancient clan, these nine peaks cannot form the momentum of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty. ”

The moment the words fell, Ye Chen opened his eyes and got up in vain.

Looking at the sky indifferently, Ye Chen's body erupted in vain with the terrifying will of heaven and earth, "Today I represent heaven and earth." Reverse the sword god's momentum with rules!"

Endless thunder emerged in the void, tearing apart the clouds.

Ye Chen's surroundings seemed to turn into a thunder pool, and the phantom of the thunder dragon appeared below him.

A crisp sword groan sounded, Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword and swung out with a sword. "The sky is the sheath, the earth is the handle, the peak is the sword, and the sheath is out!"

As Ye Chen's words fell, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the melodious sword chant rushed into the sky. The sword weapons in everyone's hands also trembled slightly, and the swords rang out.

The majestic momentum is hovering in the void, this is the momentum of the sword god.

At this moment, everyone was shocked by this general trend. A loud roar rang out at the end of the sky.

Everyone immediately looked towards the end of the sky, only to see that in the flat Sword God Mountain Range, peaks rose from the ground, and the momentum was huge.

These peaks are slightly sloping, coming towards the five peaks of the Sword God, densely packed with peaks. At a glance, there are no less than thousands.

"Ten thousand peaks!" the Chaoyang Peak Lord's eyes showed a shocked look. Standing on Chaoyang Peak, he could sense the trembling of the earth, and there were 10,000 of these peaks.

Boom! The majestic momentum was stirring, Ye Chen walked forward with his sword in his hand, and walked to the sky above Luoxia Peak.

Suddenly, the peaks were pointing to Luoxia Peak. From afar, these peaks look like a sharp sword unsheathed.

And this scene is even more towards the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect, and many Sword God Sect disciples exclaimed: "Ten Thousand Peaks worship!"

With his own strength, with a gesture, Wan Feng rose from the ground, and all the disciples of the Sword God Sect were shocked by this scene, and their eyes were full of fanaticism when they looked at Ye Chen.

"This is the means of the Martial Dao Realm?" On the Sword God Peak, many second-rate sect masters who were watching were all stunned.

"Senior brother, does the Martial Dao Realm really have such magical powers?" Jian Yu asked softly with a shocked look in his eyes.

Dressed in white like snow, Jian Xue stood with his hands in his hands, shook his head, and said with emotion: "The majestic rules of heaven and earth can make the slopes rise from the ground and form peaks, but not everyone can do this for five generations!"

"Even if I tried my best, I could only get a few peaks to rise from the ground. Jian Xue sighed slightly.

"It's just a few mountain peaks!" Hearing this, Jian Yu's figure shook slightly.

The sect masters of the sects were also shocked, this sword snow has now stepped into the martial arts, and with the realm of martial arts, several mountain peaks have risen from the ground, and this sword god sect master has made ten thousand peaks rise from the ground with a single move, how strong is his strength.

Between Jian Yu's eyes, there was a faint hint of expectation, whether it was the Ten Thousand Sword Feather Sect or the sects present, they were undoubtedly right in their bets, from today onwards, the fate of the sects was completely tied to the Sword God Gate, the stronger the Sword God Gate, the stronger they were.

Boom, two peaks rose from the ground around the five peaks of the Sword God, and after just a few breaths, they rose to the same height as the four peaks of the ancient clan.

And at this moment, the disciples of the Sword God Sect who were standing on the five peaks of the Sword God found that the mountains and rocks around them had fallen one after another, as if a major earthquake had occurred, and the entire mountain peak shook.

"The five peaks of the Sword God have also risen from the ground!" exclaimed continuously, "What's going on?"

Compared to Wan Feng, the skyrocketing speed of the five peaks of the Sword God is the most terrifying, the longer and higher it gets, standing on the mountain peak and looking at it, it seems that the ground is sinking.

The peaks rose higher and higher, and the disciple standing at the foot of the mountain suddenly found himself in the clouds, and the clouds and mist were surging at his feet.

"The five peaks of the Sword God have risen thousands of zhang?" Liu Yuyan smacked her tongue secretly, looking over, there was a white cloud and mist all around, and sometimes she saw a thunderbolt crossing the sky, with a sharp roar.

Ten thousand peaks, one mountain peak appears to be the most upright, Luoxia Peak!

Luoxia Peak is tens of thousands of feet high, above the peaks. Chaoyang Peak, Xingchen Peak, Xiyue Peak, and Sword God Peak surround the perimeter, followed by the surrounding six peaks, including the previous four peaks of the ancient clan and the new two peaks.

Thousands of feet in the sky, the phantom of the thunder dragon roared in the thunder pool, setting off a monstrous wave.

The will of the martial arts covered the sky, Ye Chen's face was a little pale, and the use of such a majestic rule did not consume soul power, but it consumed extremely true qi.

Ye Chen exhaled slightly, the long sword was raised, slashing through the void, ripples undulating, its agitated thunder tore through the clouds and mist, and the ten thousand peaks below appeared in sight, "It's a little deserted!"

There are 10,000 peaks, and there is a dead silence on them, and there is not even dead wood.

"I have mastered the rules of life and death, and it is not a problem to transform this group of peaks with the rules of life and death. Ye Chen muttered, the two qi of life and death flowing out of his dark eyes.

The white-clothed hunting sounded, the long hair behind Ye Chen danced wildly, like a god who dominated the heavens and the earth, where the sword pointed, the endless vitality fell above the nine heavens, blending into the lonely peak, the lifeless mountain peak flashed a white light, green buds broke through the stone, and a little bit of green appeared.

When the sword was raised, Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and used the Qilin Sword to trigger the rules of life and death between heaven and earth.

A shocking scene appeared again, ten thousand peaks, on the originally bare mountain surface, a little green, a moment later, these greens turned into an endless sea of forests, the mountain wind swept by, setting off a green wave.

The dead peaks showed majestic vitality, and after a while, the dead leaves flew in vain, and the frost leaves covered the sky.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the fire qilin sighed slightly, "There are only a handful of people who can control the rules of life and death to such an amazing point, and the four generations are one of them, and the other is Ye Chen's kid." ”

The frost leaves are red in February, Ye Chen stopped, looking at the peaks below, a rare smile in his eyes, "With the peak as the sword, the momentum of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect has been completed!"

A red light flashed across the unicorn ring, and hundreds of rings appeared.

"Broken!" Ye Chen's left hand slapped down towards the void, and in the air of will, hundreds of rings were shattered.

An incomparably terrifying spatial vortex appeared in front of Ye Chen, Ye Chen ignored the spatial turbulence, and with a wave of his left hand, his will surged out, dispersing the spatial turbulence.

Ding, ding, ding! The sound of sword groans converged together, forming a sound wave that soared into the sky.

On the peaks, everyone looked over, and a brilliant sword light appeared in vain in the sea of clouds, the sword qi surged, the clouds and mist shattered, and millions of sword weapons appeared.

"Soul Martial Sword Weapon, Qi Martial Sword Weapon!" exclamations sprung up among the peaks like mushrooms after a rain