Chapter 1085: The Sword of Loneliness
The torrent of will is like a volcano bursting into the sky.
Thirty-six unicorn phantoms spanned the void, and the fire unicorn sat on the lotus platform with his eyes closed.
His sword fingers tugged, and the flames around him seemed to be an extension of his body, and between the flames tumbling, they silently took the life of a famous hell warrior.
After a few moments, the screams died down. In the sea of fire, the torrent of sword qi dissipated, and above the empty sea of fire, only the dragon and others stood on it.
When more than thirty martial arts realms fell, their vitality dissipated in the sea of fire.
The Fire Qilin opened his eyes, and his right hand probed towards the sea of fire in front of him, and the tumbling Origin Fire around him turned into a streamer of light and surged towards his body.
These Origin Flames were filled with the vitality of more than thirty Martial Dao Realms, which were extremely majestic.
However, most of the vitality was still integrated into the Sword Tomb Void, except for a small amount of vitality that was absorbed by the Fire Qilin.
"There's still a long way to go!" the Fire Qilin muttered softly, these vitality were far from enough to restore the battered soul to its peak.
The thirty-six Qilin phantoms also turned into formlessness and merged into the void.
The cold cold wind set off a monstrous flame, and also lifted Ye Chen's robe, looking at the dead void, Ye Chen said softly: "All have fallen!"
For a while, the whole scene was silent, and this situation surprised everyone, especially Gongzi Su and Leng Feng and others, all of whom were full of disbelief.
More than thirty martial arts realms all fell here, which is equivalent to the strength of a large city.
While being shocked, Gongzi Su still had a smile on his face: "Maybe it won't be long before that man can be killed!"
The fire qilin got up, and the sea of fire in the sky retreated in all directions, and the astonishing oppression that permeated its body also converged.
"The martial arts realm is too strong!" Xiao Fat muttered, at this moment he couldn't help but feel afraid, if it wasn't for Murong Yu's old guy who was seriously injured, otherwise he would definitely fall into Murong Yu's martial arts realm.
The martial clothes hunted and hunted, and the fire unicorn stepped into the air, and the ripples spread out where he passed.
Suddenly, the Fire Qilin pointed to the Lonely Emperor and the others in the distance, and said lightly, "What about these people?"
The wind brought a little spark, and both Gloomy and Ecstasy were both heartbroken, and they stood behind the Lonely Emperor with a somewhat solemn expression, and Shi Shen was vigilant.
Hearing this, Ye Chen turned around, his gaze followed the direction pointed by the fire qilin, and immediately shook his head: "Let them go!"
If it hadn't been for the Lonely Emperor's action before, maybe Qianchuan Xue and the others would have fallen long ago, and Ye Chen could see this in his memory of the Hungry Ghost Dao.
To a certain extent, the Lonely Emperor and the others have not yet formed a conflict of interest with Ye Chen and the others.
Qian Chuanxue stood in the void with a sword, her fluttering dress was like a silk willow, and she just looked at Ye Chen quietly and did not make a sound.
Gloomy and ecstasy both breathed a sigh of relief, and in the face of the gaze of more than twenty martial arts realm martial artists, they all felt an oppression at all times.
"Young City Lord!" whispered gloomily, motioning for Lonely Morning to leave the place.
Stepping on the sea of fire, the Lonely Emperor looked straight at Ye Chen in the distance, and then, the Lonely Emperor walked forward with a sword in the stunned eyes of the others.
Bang! The will permeated the Lone Emperor's body, and as the Lone Emperor stepped down, the flames below it immediately shattered.
"I regret it, I regret that I gave her to you so easily!"
"At least I won't leave her in this unknown Sword Tomb World!"
"At least I'll show up when she's most dangerous!" Every time he took a step, the Lonely Emperor snorted coldly, and his gaze became extremely fierce: "Today, I want to challenge you!"
"Maybe I'll be very miserable, but I want to know the gap between you and me!" The Lonely Dynasty took a step forward, and the figure shot towards the void in vain, and the sword qi dozens of zhang long shot out from the three-foot green peak in vain: "If you know the gap, you will catch up." One day, I will bridge this gap and even surpass you. If you can't really protect her that day, then I'll take her away, and I'd rather she be a caged bird than let her live with you in this day when she doesn't know when she falls!"
"Emperor, do you dare to fight me?" the Lonely Emperor whispered, and the endless battle intent erupted on the Lonely Emperor's body, fearing Ye Chen's terrifying strength, and the battle intent rushed into the sky.
Ye Chen looked at the Lonely Emperor with a calm expression, slowly took out the Qilin Sword, and whispered, "You really want to challenge me?"
"Fight!" the Lone Emperor said coldly, his tone resolute, and stepped forward, his void shattering beneath him.
"I'll give you this chance!" Ye Chen said lightly, the Qilin Sword was raised gently, and the sword pointed coldly at the Lonely Emperor.
"One more thing, I hope you remember that she is the woman of this seat, and she doesn't need anyone else to protect her, the sword of this seat can protect her!" The cold wind brought up Ye Chen's long hair that fell to his waist, and the long hair danced wildly.
The words fell out, and in the void, the powerful battle intent was pressed down in the air, and the breath of the two collided together in the void, setting off a monstrous wave of flames.
Invisible spatial ripples dispersed in all directions, several crisp sword groans sounded from the void, and the sword weapons in the audience all let out a mournful scream, Leng Feng and the others all looked at the two figures with horror in their eyes, and they couldn't breathe just by one momentum. The two of them swung their swords forward almost at the same time, and the crisp sound of sword groans collided in midair, and circles of invisible energy aftermath spread out in all directions.
Two brilliant sword lights dissipated in the sea of fire, and two figures staggered.
Ye Chen turned around, looked at the Lonely Emperor in the distance with a calm expression, and said lightly, "Do you want to continue?"
The aftermath of the energy hit the body of the Lonely Emperor, and the Lonely Emperor retreated a few steps and turned around, his expression a little pale.
A hot and humid feeling permeated his right hand, this extremely simple sword, the Lonely Emperor felt Ye Chen's terrifying body, and to this day, his right hand was still a little numb.
"Fight!" the Lonely Emperor snorted coldly, and his strong fighting intent brought a suffocating aura to people.
Ignoring this suffocating breath, Ye Chen walked forward with his sword, the cold was pervasive, the sky and the earth were suddenly extremely cold, and pieces of snow fell above the nine heavens, hitting Ye Chen, and also falling on the Lonely Emperor.
"At least I haven't reached the limit yet, and I haven't used the limit of the sword!" The Lonely Emperor stepped on the falling snowflakes with his feet, and his figure turned into a phantom like a ghost and shot towards Ye Chen.
"Lonely Sword Style!" Its true qi poured out of the body of the Lonely Emperor like a tide, and the Lonely Emperor held the sword in his right hand, and slashed towards Ye Chen from top to bottom, and a sword light several zhang wide and long extended out.
The surrounding air was condensed, and its snowflakes were all eerily still in the void, and only the sword light of the Lonely Emperor was left in the air.
"Is it the strongest sword?" With a flicker of gaze, Ye Chen held the sword in his right hand with his backhand, and a fluttering sword stabbed out, bringing a sharp whistling sound.
The two sword lights collided violently in the void, and a crisp sword groan sounded, which was then drowned out by the roar.
An extremely dazzling light emanated from the void, submerging the figures of Ye Chen and the Lonely Emperor.
The sound of the collision of the sword weapons echoed, and the speed of the two became more and more elusive, and from a distance, above the void, two brilliant cold lights continued to fly, and the surrounding space was shattered.
Immediately there was a crisp sword groan, and the two black shadows quickly jumped backwards, and the dazzling light slowly dissipated.
The figures of Ye Chen and the Lonely Emperor appeared in everyone's sight, and a few drops of blood-red liquid slowly dripped from the corners of the Lonely Emperor's mouth.
"Young City Lord!" Gloomy and ecstasy also shouted out, and their bodies jumped, turning into a streamer of light and surging towards the Lonely Emperor.
"Stand down!" The Lonely Emperor wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth casually, his long hair fluttered in the wind, the battle intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he said coldly: "This is a challenge between men, and no one can interfere!"
Hearing this, the gloomy and ecstatic figure immediately stopped, looked at the back in the distance with a helpless expression, and then sighed slightly, and withdrew dozens of feet away.
"The only thing a swordsman can rely on is the sword in his hand, and if I want to stand by Nian Ye's side again, I can only rely on the sword in my hand!" "The Lone Emperor raised the sword in his hand, and his breath coincided with the breath on the sword.
At this moment, everyone actually felt an obsession in the body of the Lonely Emperor, this obsession, many people don't understand, because of a woman's obsession, it may seem a little unproductive, but the Lonely Emperor thinks it's worth it.
"Obsession?" Ye Chen slowly raised his head, his eyes also showed a hint of understanding, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "One sword, I will destroy your obsession with one sword!"
Without the slightest warning, the long sword in the hand of the Lonely Emperor danced into a dazzling white light, and the martial will shot out endlessly, and the void between the two was imprisoned by the martial will, and Ye Chen's figure was gradually submerged by the white light.
"I also have an obsession!" Ye Chen whispered, the bright white light constantly magnifying in his eyes.
The cold wind blew, blowing everyone's faces, and everyone couldn't help but shake, and at the same time, its endless murderous aura permeated their bodies.
It was only an instant, and the rich murderous aura turned into a figure in the void, with white hair and black robes, and a killing body.
Ye Chen took a step forward, the two figures overlapped together, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted from Ye Chen's body, and the snowflakes around him fell again.
Indifferent gaze directed at the Lonely Emperor, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth raised slightly, and he said lightly: "Remember that it is this sword!"
When the last word fell, Ye Chen's body shook suddenly, he grabbed the Qilin Sword tightly, and took a step forward, the rolling whistling sound was as loud as thunder, and a depression from the heart slowly spread in everyone's hearts.
Ding, a crisp sword groan sounded, and the wind and snow around him gradually increased.
The dancing snow was densely packed, and the heavens and the earth were in vain, plunged into endless darkness.
The endless darkness devoured the snow, and it also devoured Huang Wushuang's sword and his figure.
And it was in this endless darkness that a faint light emerged from vain, and the extremely gentle sword light was as gentle as water.
This beautiful sword light makes people intoxicated by it, and as soon as their eyes touch this sword light, their minds can't extricate themselves.
This beautiful sword light was like a meteor crossing the sky, and in an instant, the brilliance dissipated in an instant, and disappeared into the endless darkness again.
But this sword light fell into the depths of everyone's souls and could not be erased.
Everyone's eyes were condensed, staring at the place where the sword light disappeared, and in the endless darkness, patches of blood flowers appeared, like blooming blood lotuses.
Bang! The sound of bones shattering suddenly sounded, and the endless darkness dissipated like the waters of the ebbing tide.
"Young City Lord!" Gloomy and ecstasy exclaimed, looking at the falling snow in front of him with a worried expression.
Under the snow, two figures stood in the wind, and the splashes of blood stained the snow red.
"A sword captivates the city!" Ye Chen still maintained the posture of taking out the sword, and half of the sword body of the Qilin Sword sank into the body of the Lonely Emperor, piercing his ribs.
The sword fell, and the fierce aura on the Lonely Emperor was gone.
A piece of blood splattered out of the lonely emperor's chest and fell from the sky like a curtain of rain.
The battle intent was still permeated in the eyes of the Lonely Emperor, and for the first time, the Lonely Emperor realized that death was so close to him, and he held it towards the Qilin Sword with his left hand, grabbed the Qilin Sword, and blood dripped down the blade.
"One sword destroys my obsession, it can't be destroyed, it can only defeat me!"
"At the same time, I also know the gap between you and me, one day, I will defeat you!" There was no decadence in his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of the Lonely Emperor's mouth.
Poof! The Lone Emperor's left hand was strong, and his body retreated, breaking away from the Qilin Sword, and the blood pillar spurted out again, staining the sky full of snow.
Holding the sword, the Lonely Emperor turned around lonely, his gentle gaze fell on Qianchuan in the distance, and said with a gentle smile: "If one day, if you don't have a good time by his side, even if I can't defeat him, I will snatch you away." Maybe this is the only domineering I can show, Nianye. ”
Snow streaked across the Lonely Emperor's face, dyeing his black hair white.
With a gentle smile, the Lonely Emperor walked towards the endless wind and snow with his sword, the battle spirit and breath dissipated one after another, and the Lonely Emperor's figure swayed until it disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Young City Lord!" Gloomy and ecstasy turned around one after another, following closely behind the Lonely Emperor.
Snow flies, and below is a tumbling sea of fire. Ye Chen put away the Qilin Sword, and looked at the direction where the figures left with deep meaning: "The water is not dry, return to the rivers and seas!"
"Moon God, this is really a heavy title!" Ye Chen whispered, turned around, and looked at the void where flames and snow coexisted: "If you don't want to be a chess piece, the only way is to become a gamer!"
Martial arts chess game, no matter the many sects, the three major halls, these are all chess pieces.
"Although it's a little late, this chess game is still laid out, Lonely City!" Ye Chen muttered, snowflakes flying, covering the vast world and melting in the churning sea of fire......