"If you are not satisfied, you can send someone to continue to receive the sword!"

At the moment when the clouds and mist were churning, Ye Chen's figure disappeared into the sea of clouds.

Appearing on the Xie Shui platform, Ye Chen closed his eyes again, and a majestic momentum permeated his body.

Bang bang! Yuedi's body sank, and his huge oppression made him feel suffocated.

The right hand holding the sword weapon was still a little numb, and the Moon Sword Scar raised his head, his eyes fell on the white clothes through the layers of clouds and mist, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Very strong!"

The robe draped over the Moon Sword Scar shattered, and the silver martial robes turned to ashes, replaced by the usual guardian robes of the Jade Emperor Palace.

"Guardian Sword Scar has seen five generations!" Moon Sword Scar saluted Ye Chen in the stunned gaze of Yue Di and the others.

Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head and glanced at the Moon Sword Scar with deep meaning, not all of the Moon Clan were stupid.

Nodding slightly, Ye Chen closed his eyes again, his majestic momentum was like a stormy wave, impacting his martial arts soul at all times.

Evolving the martial arts realm with potential, using the oppression of others to force out his potential, Ye Chen found that he somewhat liked this kind of cultivation method that was almost abusive.

"January penance is not as good as this battle, Yue Clan ancestors, I hope you don't let me down!" Rumo's long hair quietly hung down to Ye Chen's waist, Ye Chen's body had no breath at all, and the coercion was completely integrated into heaven and earth.

The white jade fingers gently plucked the silver strings, and Concubine Su raised her head and glanced at Ye Chen, her high piano sound changed slightly, becoming low and tactful.

His face was as pale as rice paper, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of Yue Di's mouth, and the true qi in Yue Di's body was moving more and more slowly, and there was even a tendency to stagnate.

"Martial arts oppression. If this continues, my soul origin will inevitably be hit hard!" Yue Di turned her head with difficulty and looked at Ye Chen, who was close at hand, with a rare look of awe in her eyes.

Beads of sweat dripped down Yuedi's cheeks, compared to the harmless Xiao Fat Man of humans and animals. The five generations in front of us are even more terrifying, and what is more terrible than the harmlessness of humans and animals is indifference.

The sea of clouds is changing rapidly, and a general trend is all in the body of the Moon Sword Scar.

Ignoring the surprised stares around him, Moon Sword Scar turned to leave until after he left. Only then did everyone react: "Moon Sword Scar is defeated!"

"Sword Scar!" Looking at the dissipated figure, Yue Di's expression was a little complicated, he had heard Moon Sword Scar call himself Sword Scar, not Moon Sword Scar.

"It seems that you also agree with the Jade Emperor Palace's return to the Sword God Gate!" Yue Di turned to look and found that a look of hesitation flashed in the eyes of many clansmen.

"If the five generations are allowed to stand up like this, maybe there will be many people in the clan who will shake their previous minds and advocate the return of the Jade Emperor Hall to the Sword God Gate. Moon Gloom muttered. He looked at the end of the sky with an eager expression.

The clouds rolled up and the clouds and mist swallowed the sight of the moon dark, until half an hour, there were still no Moon Clan ancestors, but more than a thousand Moon Clan guardians arrived.

Heaven and earth are dead and silent, only the echoing sound of the piano remains. Xiao Fatzi drank wine leisurely, and a general trend also permeated his body, and he also evolved the martial arts realm with the general trend, the Jade Emperor's general trend.

Half an hour later, Ye Chen opened his eyes and looked into the dead void. With a little regret, he said: "The ancestor of the Moon Clan, it's really disappointing. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Fatzi smiled in surprise. You guy completely regards the ancestors of the Moon Clan as the object of sparring, this kind of thing that is not good if you win, but shameful when you lose, who will do it.

His gaze swept over Yue Di and the others in the distance, and Ye Chen said lightly: "If you can't do it alone, you can all do it together." If any of you catch my three swords, this Yuemeng will be able to leave. ”

The dead void immediately set off a huge wave of clouds. Yuedi's face changed slightly, and they shot to catch the sword together, can they afford to lose this face?

Seeing the hesitant expressions of Yuedian and the others, Yuedian's face was anxious, and he shouted: "Uncle Dian, you guys will shoot together, the kindness of all the clansmen today, Yuemeng will keep it in mind!"

Sensing that Yuemeng's breath was getting weaker and weaker, the hesitant look in Yuemeng's eyes all receded, just that, if we were not reckless today, we would not have caused the young master to be so embarrassed.

Holding the sword, a great momentum rose on Yuedi's body.

"Moon Clan Guardian Moon Dark!" Moon Darkness said in a low voice, stepping into the churning sea of clouds and walking towards Xie Shuitai.

After the moon darkened, thousands more Moon Clan guardians came out, and the hunting silver armor roared like undulating silver waves.

Bang bang! Will, rules, and sword intent alternated in the void, and thousands of momentum converged into a general momentum, breaking through the churning clouds and mist, and rolling straight towards Ye Chen.

Although Yue Di took the lead, there were still more than 600 Moon Clan guardians who did not move, standing on the mountain rock, their expressions were slightly hesitant.

"Mo Xie!" Han Mozi got up and let out a low snort.

Sitting on the mountain rock, Mo Xie opened his eyes, looked at these Moon Clan guardians who swept through the sky, shook his head, and said, "The five generations have their own plans, if we make a move, it will destroy his plan!"

"I'll just wait and watch, I believe that these people can't take the three swords of the five generations!" At this moment, Mo Xie gradually understood Xiao Ziyun's original words: "Heh, you said five generations! He is a strange person, anyway, his thinking logic is different from ordinary people, what you and I have to do is blindly believe in him, and he will never let us down, this is the five generations." ”

The endless coercion roared, Ye Chen got up, and wherever his eyes touched, the clouds and mist shattered, falling on the leader Yue Di, and muttered: "More than fifty martial arts realms, more than ten martial arts realms, the general oppression gathered together is okay!"

Facing this oppression, Ye Chen walked to the edge of Xie Shuitai, and the clear and piercing water rushed against the mountain rocks, and the splashes of water fell on him.

Standing with his hands in his hands, Ye Chen was enduring this overwhelming coercion while evolving his own martial arts domain with the general trend of the empire.

Bang bang! Every time they take a step, the general trend of Yue Di and the others becomes more and more prosperous.

However, until the moment when the moon was dark and stepped into more than thirty zhang, a loud thunder roared, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and bursts of thunder suddenly condensed from all directions, swimming in the sea of clouds.

The rumbling thunder passed from the sky, and many guardians roared in their ears, and a monstrous pressure permeated Ye Chen's body, Ye Chen opened his eyes and said faintly: "The biggest oppression is like this, alas!"

With the evolution of the momentum, the martial arts field has skyrocketed by more than 500 zhang again!

Now, Ye Chen's martial arts realm has reached more than 30,000 taels, and its seemingly majestic impact of the empire can only make Ye Chen's blood and qi roll slightly, "After the evolution of the empire's momentum is completed, it will begin to evolve the realm with the help of the power of hell!"

The bright thunder replaced the twilight sunset, Ye Chen raised his eyes, and looked indifferently at the people who stepped into the air, the unicorn sword in his hand shook slightly, bringing a crisp sword groan.

Bang! Yuedi's raised right foot stopped in mid-air, and his eyes met, he only felt that a majestic mountain was in front of him, and this foot could not be stepped on for a long time.

Only at this moment, did Yue Di feel the oppression that Moon Sword Scar had been subjected to before.

"I want to see how long you can endure it!" Ye Chen muttered looking at the sword hall at the end of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the swirling sea of clouds converged into a dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun, thunder flashed, and the amusing rain poured down, and the whole world was shrouded in this rain.

"A generation of moon gods evolved the way of the heavens with a sword, making the way of the sword prosperous, but I don't know how much you have learned from this sword as a descendant of the moon clan!" The indifferent voice echoed in the ears of Yue Di and the others, they knew that the five generations were going to come out with a sword.

The rain sprinkled and fell, the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand was raised, and a sword was lightly drawn, and the ten thousand sword styles were integrated into this sword, and the ten thousand swords returned to the sect!

The brilliant sword light melted into this heavy rain, and the ten thousand sword styles turned into one sword, and one sword turned into ten thousand swords again, and every drop of raindrop that came out one after another merged into a sword style.

The majestic rain fell, and Yue Di and the others only saw the sword light that dissipated in the heavy rain, and when they were about to use their swords to resist, the heavy rain came and fell on them.

The thunder roared, the moon was dark, and the whole person's body rolled upside down, blood spurted out, turned into a blood mist, and dissipated in this heavy rain