Chapter 121: Emotional Conception (II) (Third Update)

"Boy, if you can kill and cut off, the old man will let you leave safely!" A strong voice sounded in the sky, and everyone present knew that the owner of this voice was Ma Yan, and at this moment, Ma Yan's face actually had a trace of solemnity.

Chopping Li's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Ma Yan to release such a sentence, although he was very confident in his own strength, there was a trace of solemnity on his face.

Mu Chen's gaze was not a little surprised, as if there was nothing in the world that could make his heart move, indeed, now Mu Chen's heart was really dead, his dream was broken, his heart was also broken, no heart, how could he be moved, life and death, he looked down on it.

Bang------

Mu Chen fell with one foot, and it was like a thousand armies roaring in unison, and a bleak artistic conception arose, which made people feel sad.

"The fighting spirit is good, but with the strength of your second-layer martial arts peak, it is difficult to take this sword!"

But Mu Chen took another step, stepping on this point even more, and the ground shook slightly for a while, as if an earthquake had occurred, and he did not die.

All the people shrank violently with Mu Chen's step, and they seemed to have seen that Mu Chen's life would burst into bright light in this battle. The meteor slipped into the sky, and at that moment, although it was short-lived, it bloomed with a brilliant light that people could not ignore.

Those who are sentimental are all broken, and they have no self!

Mu Chen killed the person he loved, his heart was dead, nothing could shake Mu Chen, the only one who was merciful, had nothing to do!

Now, Mu Chen seems to have entered the artistic conception of emotion, which is the artistic conception that even the powerhouses of the Qi Martial Realm have to palpitate.

There is a saying on the Martial God Continent: The only one who is affectionate is omnipresent, unbreakable, and unbreakable. However, those who are only affectionate have nothing to do with themselves.

Mu Ye is Mu Chen's flaw, but today's flaw is gone, Mu Chen laughed miserably, his right hand slowly stretched forward, and the sword inserted in the ground automatically flew into Mu Chen's hand with a buzz, the sword slowly lifted up, and gently pointed at the slash in front of him, Mu Chen's empty eyes slowly dripped a tear, and dripped directly on the sword!

Exhort!

Tears turned into countless mist and dissipated in the air, Mu Chen's figure was like an arrow from the string and went straight towards the sword, without any fancy sword, the constantly oppressing sword light churned on the tip of the sword, it was such a simple sword, but it made everyone feel a shock, because they felt a heartache in this sword!

That kind of inexplicable heartache makes people feel sad, what kind of despair is that.

With Mu Chen's face dignified, the sword was protected on his chest, and as Mu Chen continued to approach, it was also a sword split, and for a while, the wind and clouds changed color, and the whole sky looked gloomy!

Everyone held their breath and watched in anticipation

Exhort!

A dazzling light burst out, and Mu Chen's body kicked back a few steps, and the slash of the peak of the third layer of martial arts was still something he couldn't shake.

Poof! Blood kept dripping down the corners of his mouth, Mu Chen looked at Mu Ye on the ground with empty eyes, his face was still so dull!

Chopping away sneered, slowly dragging the sword towards Mu Ye, the friction between the tip of the sword and the ground was so harsh, and he smiled as he walked: "Boy, for you, I am the sky, how did you shake me!"

"No!" Mu Chen yelled at the sky steeply, shocking the audience and startled, "Even if the sky is the enemy, Mu Ye must not die in vain"

"Hey...... Hehe..."Mu Chen looked at the disdainful eyes and laughed wildly, like a madman.

Mu Chen had hardly laughed since he appeared, even when he killed his favorite Mu Ye unreasonably, but now, Xiao Ran was nervously laughing, and with that heartless wild laugh, a blood mark quietly appeared from the corner of Mu Chen's eye and flowed down the corner of his eye.

Mu Chen burst into tears, and the emotions he hid in his heart could no longer be contained, despair, sadness, and guilt......

Got up from the ground with difficulty, and walked towards the position of the sword with a swaying body, the swaying figure was like a lonely boat in the ocean, looking so helpless!

The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death.

Mu Chen gently held the hilt of the sword, blood and tears continued to drip on the sword, the sword was psychic, and there was a light trembling sound at this moment!

The sword groaned very sadly, and almost at this moment, the other people's swords also made a soft groan, and the sword felt the love of the people!

When you are green and plump, I am still coming. When I am as naked as blood, you have already left, can all the unwillingness and attachment be tasted with blood and tears?

Rushing around, the origin and extinction, in the end, only to wake up to the realization that everything is empty. Mu Chen raised his head, just for the blood and tears flowing back in his eyes and into his heart!

The earth-shattering momentum erupted on Mu Chen's body, and as the momentum climbed, he was shocked to find that this momentum had surpassed the peak of the second layer of martial arts refining and reached the point of the third layer of martial arts, at this moment, Mu Chen was holding a sword in one hand, and his white hair like snow was fluttering in the wind.

The same sword, driving the same emotion, stabbed towards the slash

Love tears kept dripping on the sword's body, and Xiao Ran still had a sluggish expression, letting the blood and tears continue to fall

Mu Chen smiled at this moment, and laughed miserably!

Heaven and earth seemed to be shrouded in Mu Chen's emotions, only Mu Chen's crazy laughter remained, but this laughter contained a kind of silence, a kind of death-like silence, and the sound and the silence were perfectly integrated at this moment.

This sword is a fusion of Mu Chen's laughter, Mu Chen's blood and tears, Mu Chen's love, and the protection that has been there for more than ten years.

Affection, love into the way, with the way into the sword!

The strongest blow, a dead and lifeless blow!

For the first time, a trace of horror was revealed in his eyes, the ultimate in emotional conception?

At this moment, the slash moved, the sword in his hand almost disappeared, a strange sound like a dragon's roar sounded, the sword qi drilled out from the tip of the sword, condensed the appearance of a green snake, this time, the incomparably huge sword qi descended, silently, and a cold wind blew on the entire clearing.

Click!

The shattered ground began to freeze, and even the air gradually trembled, as if the cold wind was blowing, making a piercing sound.

Chopping away didn't dare to underestimate Xiao Ran at all, and used the strongest move!

Exhort!

It was as if the whole world was left with these two swords, and the swords in their hands flew up at the same time, intertwined, and a sound came from them!

Rumble------

The power of the explosion continued to radiate around, and everything in this force field had turned into the most primitive dust in the world.

The few people who died under the explosion turned into the shredded flesh in the sky and shot in all directions, looking extremely bloody!

The old man standing on the treetop had a look of horror on his face, and he didn't dare to take that blow, because he couldn't take it!

Still lying on the ground, Ma Liang also looked horrified, looking at the explosion in front of him in disbelief, maybe only for a moment, but in Ma Liang's opinion, it was almost a century later, and a more powerful force than before took the center of the field as the origin, and forced the surroundings again, at that moment, he was afraid.

As this power faded, Mu Chen's slashing figures appeared in the field.

The two of them were still about a few meters apart, and they stood with their hands in their hands, with a little sweat on their foreheads, but this did not affect the arrogance of the strong man at this time, he looked at Mu Chen, who was slightly bent over and panting in front of him, with a condescending gaze, and said, "Some gaps are always gaps, do you understand?"

Despite this, everyone still saw Mu Chen's sword inserted in the severed chest, and the severed sword was also inserted in Mu Chen's chest!

Mu Chen's empty eyes remained the same, but the dull eyes changed, and a hint of mockery appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he sneered: "Really?"