Chapter 313: No Fear of Sword Intent

Chapter 313: No Fear of Sword Intent

A faint light emanated from the white-glowing walls of the attic, and Ye Chen found himself as if he was already on the top floor of the attic.

And beside him, the fire unicorn appeared in human form, and his rather powerful face also revealed a little gloom

Looking at the surrounding walls and the empty hall, Ye Chen sighed softly, "Is he my Ye family's ancestor Broken Feng?"

"Well, he is the fourth generation of that kid, it seems that the news of Qin Yun's death hit him very hard!" the fire qilin sighed softly, who would have thought that the mighty fourth generation of the moon god had such a past.

"What's going on with that picture just now?Is it an illusion?" Hearing this, a NV with a light veil appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes, what kind of NV could redeem that sinking heart.

"It's definitely not an illusion! It's also a trace of the remnant of the four generations, we just entered that remnant thought before, it seems that what you experienced here at the beginning is not an illusion!"

"Residual thoughts, just a trace of residual thoughts is shocking!" Ye Chen's eyes couldn't help but appear with the picture of Broken Feng's white clothes and white hair, what kind of person is that!

"It was here a year ago that we met that Y-Pei and that weird rappier, I'm afraid that weird rapier was transformed by the remnants of the four generations of that kid!" Looking at the empty hall, the fire qilin said with a little contemplation, and at the same time, his right hand poked out of the flames and shook it towards the void, and invisible spatial ripples appeared in the entire hall.

A few moments later, the entire hall was still the same, and in this regard, the fire qilin couldn't help but smile and said: "When it comes to the origin of space, the fourth generation of that kid has a hand!"

"Spatial origin?" Ye Chen looked at the fire qilin with a little surprise when he heard this, and his expression was like a student who was not ashamed to ask.

In this regard, the fire qilin did not hide it, and explained: "There are all things in the world, and everything has an origin, and this origin is divided into virtual origin and real origin, the so-called real origin is water, fire and earth, etc., and the virtual origin is more profound, I won't introduce it much, and this space origin belongs to the real origin, usually belongs to the Lingwu realm martial arts above the perception!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen's face instead revealed curiosity, and the cultivation of the martial arts was like the sea, boundless.

Seeing this, the fire qilin smiled lightly, his right hand was raised, and a ball of Vermilion Bird Fire was constantly changing, looking at Ye Chen's expression and saying, "These things are not something you can touch today!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen was not discouraged in the slightest, it was indeed a bit early to understand these things with the cultivation of a martial artist who was still only a Qi Martial Realm martial artist.

Under the control of the fire qilin, the fire of the Vermilion Bird turned into a long rainbow and rushed towards the center of the hall, and a hissing sound also resounded in the huge hall.

Looking at the Vermilion Bird Fire suspended in the hall, the Fire Qilin frowned slightly, and a contemplative look appeared on his face, but Ye Chen looked at the surrounding decorations.

"I see!" The fire qilin's right hand was raised slightly, and a trace of qi rushed out towards Ye Chen's right hand, and a bloody mouth was cut, and several drops of blood dripped down.

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with countless sword qi, and the blood stains were strangely fused with the sword qi.

Under the gaze of Ye Chen and the Fire Qilin, in the hall, a Y-Pei emerged, full of sword intent, crystal clear, but blood-red

A very strange Y-Pei, a lifelike dragon appeared on it, and an ancient font was engraved on it: broken.

At the same time, Ye Chen also took out the Y-Pei obtained at the Sword Tomb from the Qilin Ring, and almost just took it out, a force poured out from the Y-Pei, broke free from Ye Chen's right hand, and headed towards the Y-Pei in the hall.

Two equally bewitching Y-Pei floated there so quietly, and almost at the same time, two different sword intents erupted on the two Y-Pei.

Ye Chen's figure suddenly retreated a few steps back, a trace of blood dripping down the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the two pieces of Y-Pei in shock.

Even the body of the fire unicorn swayed slightly, and the Vermilion Bird Fire on the surface also appeared extremely dim, under these two domineering sword intents, even the Vermilion Bird Fire did not return to its usual state.

The unicorn sword tied to his back shook as if he had surrendered to the king.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's face sank slightly, he untied the Qilin Sword, held the Qilin Sword and stepped forward suddenly, the long sword slashed out, and the Qilin Sword also stopped shaking.

"My sword never needs to surrender to others!" Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent, and the whole person burst out with a strong momentum, although he couldn't fight against those two sword intents, at least Ye Chen's figure also stopped shaking.

Looking at the two Y-Pei, the Fire Qilin shook his right hand forward, and the Vermilion Bird Fire surged forward like water, and under the suppression of the Vermilion Bird Fire, the surrounding sword qi did not enter the Y-Pei.

The ancestral pavilion that was originally shocked also stopped shaking, and seeing this, the corners of the fire qilin's mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled: "The sword intent of the second and fourth generations, just a trace of sword intent makes me so embarrassed!"

After speaking, the fire unicorn couldn't help but show a trace of loneliness on his face, and now he is no longer the powerful fire unicorn he was at the beginning.

With a slight glance, looking at Ye Chen, who was covered with cold sweat on his face, a smile swelled up at the corner of the fire qilin's mouth again, facing the sword intent of the second and fourth generations, he was not afraid at all in the face of the sword intent of the second and fourth generations, for tens of thousands of years, the Martial God Continent has produced many talents, but how many of the countless talents are not afraid of the sword intent of the second and fourth generations, perhaps it is because they are afraid that they can never exceed the second and fourth generations.

"The sword intent is the embodiment of the artistic conception to a certain extent, the sword intent of the second generation is the only one, and the sword intent of the four generations is the only one!" Saying this, the fire qilin couldn't help but glance at Ye Chen in a complicated way, his eyes were mixed with a trace of guilt that Ye Chen couldn't read, and after a pause, the fire qilin continued: "Boy Chen, if you want to become a strong man, you must be not afraid of the sword intent of the two of them!"

"Are you not afraid of their sword intent?" The corners of Ye Chen's mouth pulled a trace of crazy arc, and said lightly: "Fearless is far from enough, what I want is to defeat their sword intent!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Chen suddenly took a step forward, the long sword was in his hand, the killing intent exploded, the sword aura was permeated, and this sword stood proudly.

Seeing this, the corner of the fire qilin's mouth also showed a crazy smile, his right hand was slightly raised, and he immediately waved forward, and the fire of the Vermilion Bird that was originally floating in the hall was all submerged in the body of the fire qilin, and at the same time, the fire qilin stepped slightly, and suddenly jumped backwards, landing in the corner of the wall a few meters behind Ye Chen, and the two hands were sealed, and an invisible air cover would envelop the entire ancestral pavilion from the inside.

Almost at the moment when the air shield was formed, two terrifying sword intents completely erupted above those two Y-Peis, and boundless sword qi filled the entire hall.

Outside the ancestral pavilion, the old man of the pavilion looked at the lonely ancestral pavilion like stagnant water with a surprised look, a trace of surprise appeared on the old man's face, and at the same time, he took a few steps forward! Two withered yellow old hands just poked out of their sleeves, and at this moment two palpitating sword intent suddenly burst out from the ancestral pavilion, although the sword intent only appeared for a breath, but the old man was like a ghost, his body stepped back a few steps, until after exiting a hundred meters, the old man's figure stopped, and blood continued to drip from the corners of his mouth, at this moment, the old man's eyes were full of horror in the eyes of the ancestral pavilion At that moment just now, he was almost suffocated.

The old man outside the ancestral pavilion was so embarrassed, let alone Ye Chen in the ancestral pavilion.

Bang bang! The muffled sound suddenly sounded, and all the martial robes on Ye Chen's body were shattered, and at the same time, his body was thrown dozens of meters, and his back slammed into the layer of air cover arranged by the fire qilin.

Poof! The face was extremely white, blood came out from the corners of Ye Chen's mouth like flowing water, and his body slowly fell to the ground, landing on one knee.

Bang! The knee hit the ground and made a dull sound, and the pain that pierced the bone marrow swept through Ye Chen's body.

Under these two sword intents, Ye Chen found that he didn't even have the qualifications to stand up, and the Qilin Sword now slipped weakly from his fingers and fell to his side.

The Qilin Sword is no longer as fierce as it used to be, and the Qilin Sword at this moment is like Ye Chen, so embarrassed.

Looking at Ye Chen, who was kneeling on one knee in the corner of the wall, the fire qilin sighed slightly, even though he had the courage, he still lacked the strength to match it!

The right hand was raised slightly, and the Fire Qilin was about to suppress these two sword intents, but when the Fire Qilin touched Ye Chen's gaze, his right hand suddenly stopped.

What kind of eyes are there, without the slightest fear, the only thing left is firmness, even a hint of madness!

Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Ye Chen's eyes raised slightly, and under the gaze of the Fire Qilin, a trace of a crazy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth