The mountain wind blew across the cliffs and fell into the void, and the blood and qi rolled out.

The blood-colored dress hunted, and the woman stared at Ye Chen in front of her with bright eyes, and a light smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The smile is beautiful, but it gives people the feeling of being in an ice cellar.

The sword light appeared below, but the silence in the void was only the whirring sound of the mountain wind.

The Moon God Mark was filled with a faint silver light, and Ye Chen calmly stared at the bright eyes in front of him, but he didn't detect any killing intent in them.

"I remember a long, long time ago, I also saw this mark, the Mark of the Moon God!"

"But how long has it been? I've forgotten, really forgot!" the woman chuckled, a hint of bitterness at the corners of her mouth.

"Are you the moon god of this generation?" the woman pursed her lips, pulling a trace of high arc.

"Five generations!" Ye Chen said lightly, his eyes slightly closed, and his soul power swept out like a storm, covering the entire void.

In this woman's body, Ye Chen only sensed the existence of a trace of a remnant soul, not a complete soul.

"It's just a trace of remnant soul!" Ye Chenjian raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, this remnant soul gave him a bit of a sense of déjà vu.

However, Ye Chen was sure that he had never seen the woman in front of him, so why did he have a feeling of déjà vu.

Suddenly, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, indeed, he had seen this woman, but not in the real world. But in dreams, I saw it.

In the dream realm of the second generation of sword intent, the woman who looked back and smiled was enough to subvert the common people.

The sword of the second generation poured the whole world, but the second generation fell in the hands of a woman!

"You know my past, but I don't remember my past!" the woman smiled. Her laughter tore apart the mountain wind.

"But one thing you guessed wrong, I'm just a remnant, not a remnant!" the woman's tone was a little lonely.

"Residual thoughts?" Ye Chenjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his eyes were slightly closed, and in his perception, the woman in front of him had a terrifying will in his body.

"Do you know how to play the harp?" the woman asked suddenly and softly.

Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded. The woman smiled gracefully, "Then can you stroke a song for me?"

There was a hint of sadness in Ming's eyes. There was still a smile on the corner of the woman's mouth.

A simple guqin emerged in the void, Ye Chen stared at this guqin for a moment, sighed slightly, and gently pressed the silver string with his left hand. A crisp sound exploded in vain.

Ding! This sound drowned out the roar of the shattering void, hovering in the sky for a long time.

Holding the Qilin Sword with one hand, Ye Chen was silent, but the slender fingers of his left hand plucked out of the silver string. The silver strings beat, and the pleasant sound of the bell flowed out, converging into a heavenly sound.

This piece is not a random composition, in a dream. Ye Chen had heard the second generation play, and the woman had also played.

Whenever the second generation fights with others. The woman was playing the music on the side, but it was not human. The former powerhouse has fallen, and his face has turned into a pile of skeletons.

The crisp and graceful sound of the piano breaks the dead silence of the Immortal Sword Tomb, and this piano sound brings people back to ancient times, that era of singing and crying.

The woman's eyes were slightly closed, but a trace of sadness appeared on her bright and pretty face.

Below, the figures of the swordsman and Mu Chen and others were intertwined, and the gentle sound of the piano floated in the ears, and the sound of killing and the sound of the piano converged together, contradictory and natural.

Although he hadn't touched the strings for several months, Ye Chen was still able to play the music in its entirety.

At the end of the song, the strings under the fingertips broke off, and the guqin also dissipated into the aura of heaven and earth, merging into heaven and earth.

The woman opened her eyes, stared at Ye Chen with bright eyes, and chuckled, "Thank you!"

When the woman said this, the woman's form became illusory in vain, and finally dissipated, and her aura ceased to appear.

At the same time, in the Qilin ring, a crisp sword groan sounded. Ye Chen's face changed slightly, his mind condensed, and he took out a strangely shaped sword weapon, and the frost appeared in this sword weapon: "Absolute Blade Battle Sword!"

The Absolute Blade Battle Sword, the sword of the ancestors of the White Tiger Clan, Ye Chen relied on this sword as the starting point when he was still in the Soul Martial Realm, and felt the sword intent of the second generation.

The Blade Sword trembled slightly, and the mournful sound of the sword echoed.

Ye Chen's eyes lowered slightly, staring at this sword weapon, his eyes showed a hint of deep thought, and finally put it into the Qilin Ring.

Holding the sword, Ye Chen stepped out and walked towards the sword pillar. The woman who had been transformed by the remnants of the song dissipated the moment the music ended, and the remnants of the thoughts fell silent.

The jade seat was covered with cracks, and eventually shattered. Ye Chen looked at this sword pillar that reached the sky, turned around, and looked down at the scene of the battle below, the killing sound here alarmed the surrounding graves, and one by one the figures crawled out of the tomb from the sword master, grabbed the sword weapon of the past, and walked towards the sword pillar with a slightly sluggish figure. The martial robes on these sword masters have long been rotten, but they can be vaguely seen in their style, which is the same as the martial robes of the Sword God Sect.

More and more sword masters appeared, and the oppression pervading the void skyrocketed, and the pressure of Immortal Void and others also skyrocketed.

If this continues, the sword masters in the entire sword tomb will wake up, and if they have to face the sword masters like a tide, Rao is martial arts realm will also feel their scalps tingle.

Thunder and flames spread on the Qilin Sword, and three completely different moon god wills were entangled around it, conjuring up the illusion of martial arts will, spreading out until it reached more than a hundred zhang.

Ye Chen took one step, the moment his unicorn sword fell, the sword shadow of more than 100 zhang burst in, and the sword pillar that reached the sky was submerged, and in an instant, the roar resounded, and on the sword pillar, the cracks were all over, and the wind swept through, and the sword pillar shattered, and the gravel fell into the blood pool, stirring up blood light. The three sword pillars were completely destroyed, and a melodious sword groan sounded in vain in its immortal sword tomb, the aura of heaven and earth surged, and an illusory gate emerged in the sky above Ye Chen and the others.

The entrance to the third-tier sword tomb finally appeared. Stepping through the Illusory Gate will lead you to the third layer of the Sword Tomb.

After destroying the sword pillar, Ye Chen did not rush downward, but stood in the void, looking at the blood pool below that covered more than a hundred zhang with some expectation. "Today, the Divine Killing Body will definitely succeed!"

With his eyes slightly closed, a gust of yin wind appeared in vain in the originally dead void, which was extremely piercing.

The bloody aura permeated out of the pool of blood, converging in the void and dyeing half the sky red.

Everyone in the battle looked at the blood pool below in astonishment, the blood pool was rolling, and its piercing bloody aura was surging. Almost at the same time, dozens of eyes looked into the void.

The blood condensed into a cloud, and under the cloud, a white-clothed hunting sounded. Ye Chen stood with his sword in his hand, and a phantom appeared beside him, and the spatial ripples that spread out fell on the blood qi.

The body of the slain, its flesh surrounding him.

Ye Chen took a step forward, his left hand grabbing towards the void. This grasp involves endless murderous aura, killing rules.

The rules condensed, melted into the bloody qi, and turned into a majestic rain. Knock it out.

The sudden and majestic rain shrouded the void with a radius of more than 1,000 feet, and every drop of rain was integrated into the rules of killing. Blood-colored rain fell on the body of the killing. And blend in.

The rain also fell on the pool of blood, splashing blood splashes.

The blood-colored rain fell on their bodies, and Leng Feng and the others were all shocked, dodging this blood rain.

"Retreat!" the immortals glanced at the void, and retreated towards the void gate, gathering around the illusory gate.

The swordman who had lost his target roared wildly, wielding his rusty sword.

This rain of blood fell on the sword master, and the sword man's body was strangely stopped, and a force of pressure made them unable to move.

Ye Chen opened his eyes, looked at the more than 100 figures below, and the inscription swordsmen who crawled out around, put away the Qilin Sword, and the death qi diffused in his right hand, fluctuating and spreading: "Feel the killing, control the origin of killing, evolve the supernatural power today, and condense the killing body! The killing qi of heaven and earth, gather!" As Ye Chen's words echoed, the imprint formed by the original killing rules appeared again at the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows, the killing imprint.

Thousands of sword groans rushed into the sky, and wisps of murderous aura poured out in all directions, gathering together.

Whether it was the Ming Sword Maker, or Xianxu and others, a wisp of murderous aura also floated out of their bodies, and these murderous aura melted into the blood-colored clouds, condensed into droplets, and raindrops the size of beans poured down, forming a rain tomb.

In the midst of that rain curtain, the phantom of Ye Chen and the killing body became blurred.

This rain also submerged the inscription swordsmen, and the inscription swordsmen with hideous expressions all quieted down in vain, bathed in this rain, and the murderous aura on their bodies gradually dissipated.

The rain fell on the rocks, ticking and ticking, almost for a few breaths, and the whole ground was covered with blood-colored rain, covered by the cloudy wind, and ripples spread out.

The entire heaven and earth were filled with murderous aura, but the murderous aura was frantically surging towards Ye Chen's killing body.

Bathed in the majestic blood-colored rain, the white clothes on Ye Chen's body were still unstained, and the rain that fell was integrated into his body.

Ye Chen was a few steps away from the Killing Body, Ye Chen stared at the Killing Body, his expression was calm, he used the control of the killing rules, almost condensing the murderous aura in the entire Immortal Sword Tomb here.

The Immortal Sword Tomb buried hundreds of thousands of Sword God Sect powerhouses in the past, and these strong men were contaminated with countless living beings in their hands, even if they fell, but the murderous aura before their lives still remained in their bodies, on the sword weapons.

And Ye Chen gathered this murderous aura, the majesty of the murderous aura had already exceeded Ye Chen's expectations, but what Ye Chen wanted was this result.

Only in this way can the body of killing be 100% successful in evolution.

The substantiation of the killing body stopped at the skull, and as the murderous aura gushed out, the illusory head of the killing body gradually began to materialize, and the breath of destruction permeated the world

This majestic rain lasted for a long time, and the oppressive aura filled the entire Immortal Sword Tomb, and the sword inscribers all stood quietly in the rain.

At the moment when the killing body was completely materialized, the entire heaven and earth trembled in vain, and thousands of sword groans accompanied it.

"Take charge of killing, control life and death!" Ye Chen muttered softly, his right hand was raised, his dead aura was filled, forming a pitch-black ball of light, the sword finger was raised, Ye Chen took a step forward, and the rain curtain around him retreated.

Bang! Ye Chen's sword pointing landed on the right eye of the Killing Body, and the light cluster formed by the convergence of the Dead Qi merged into it, and a roar echoed in the Killing Body, and the breath soared.

At this moment, Xianxu and the others all looked at the rain curtain solemnly, especially after feeling the terrifying aura, everyone's faces became more and more solemn, and the aura was extremely piercing.

The rain fell on his fingertips, Ye Chen's left hand was raised, and his endless vitality diffused out in the palm of his hand, and the vitality condensed into a white ball of light.

As before, Ye Chen's sword finger was raised, and it landed on the left eye of the Killing Body again, and as the light cluster submerged into it, the aura of the Killing Body skyrocketed again.

"Divine Killing Body!" Ye Chen shouted softly, echoing out like the sound of heaven and earth, and at the same time, the killing body with his eyes closed opened his eyes in vain, his left eye was alive, his right eye was dead, and a killing rule mark appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

His left eye was white, his right eye was black, and his indifferent and ruthless look filled it, and at the same time, the long hair of the killing body fluttered, and the long hair like ink turned into a silver white like snow in an instant.

An astonishing aura permeated from within the killing body. This breath is the breath that destroys the living beings in the world, the breath that destroys the heavens and the earth, and the breath of killing.

Bang bang! The roar echoed, the rain curtain shattered, and the majestic rain was all still in the void, and finally turned into a streamer and poured into Ye Chen's body, Ye Chen's body was also filled with a breath that destroyed heaven and earth, which was very similar to the breath on the body of Killing.

"Kill!" Ye Chen stared at the killing body in front of him, the corners of his mouth provoked a trace of killing intent, this killing supernatural power finally evolved into a supernatural power.

Bang! The Killing Body took a step forward, its two figures gradually overlapped, and finally, the Killing Body was completely integrated into Ye Chen's body, and Ye Chen's aura also skyrocketed again, without relying on the will of the Moon God, its aura could be compared to the Martial Dao Realm.

The rain dissipated, and Ye Chen's figure reappeared in everyone's sight.

There was a dead silence all around, and Xianxu and the others felt the changes in Ye Chen again, especially the earth-destroying aura, which made people palpitate.

"Emperor!" Gongzi Su whispered, and the Ye Chen in front of him seemed to have come out of the sea of blood from hell.

Hearing this, Ye Chen turned around, and his gaze fell! Bang! Gongzi Su was shocked, and under that kind of indifferent and ruthless gaze, he instinctively held his sword weapon.

Ye Chen ignored everyone's expressions, closed his eyes slightly, turned around, and felt the changes brought about by the fusion of the killing body and the body, and his earth-destroying aura also subsided.

Whew! Gongzi Su Dian breathed a sigh of relief, it was really terrible to be stared at by the emperor's gaze.

However, at this moment, in the pitch-black void of the Immortal Sword Tomb, an extremely blood-colored light emerged, and the aura was pervasive, and this aura made the heavens and the earth tremble in vain.

This blood-colored light descended at a terrifying speed, and the place that landed was the void where Ye Chen was (to be continued......