The brilliant sword light carries endless killing, this is an eternal sword.

A sword stirred the sea of blood from heaven and earth, and a sword tore apart the roaring blood dragon, and a scream that was not like a human resounded in the depths of the blood dragon.

The blood dragon dozens of zhang long was split in half by this sword, and a blood-colored figure fell towards the Holy Son in the distance like a kite with a broken string.

A single sword tore apart the sky and wiped out the blood dragon! Even the supernatural power was wiped out, and the killing wiped out everything!

The sea of blood rolled, and Ye Chen walked out of the endless sea of blood with his sword, and the white clothes formed a stark contrast with the sea of blood around him.

The wine glass in his hand fell, and for the first time, a look of jealousy appeared in the eyes of the Holy Son.

Ye Chen's expression was calm, he looked up at the sky, and a terrifying aura spread out from his body, slaughtering all living beings, destroying the heavens and the earth, representing the origin of killing!

Ye Chen's gaze swept across the radius of heaven and earth, and finally landed on the Holy Son.

The Holy Son's face changed suddenly, his body trembled suddenly, and his heart shook, what kind of gaze was that?

The Holy Son's left hand was originally holding the silk skirt, but at this moment, his hand involuntarily let go, and the fluttering dress fell again, covering the slender jade legs.

Taking a step forward, Ye Chen looked directly at the five blood dragons that were still roaring.

There is ruthlessness and indifference in that gaze, and there is a sense as if everything in heaven and earth is under its feet, and all things need to be worshipped forward!

In charge of killing, Ye Chen's eyes showed the intent of destruction, and within a radius of thousands of feet where he was, a shocking coercion immediately appeared.

The left hand was raised, its thunder and flames were still circulating in his fingertips, Ye Chen took a step forward, and his fingertips burst out and landed on one of the roaring blood dragons.

Another scream sounded, and Ye Chen was like a god of death walking between heaven and earth, and with every step he took, the sword in his hand swung out.

Four steps, when Ye Chen's fourth step fell, his fourth sword also swung out, and in the void, the huge figure that circled shattered.

"I am the Moon God, in charge of the killing of the world!" Ye Chen whispered, his gaze fell on the several blood-colored figures, and the moment he was swept by this gaze, the blood-colored figures immediately let out a terrible scream.

Although they have no soul, they are instinctively afraid.

"Kill!" Ye Chen took another step forward, raised his left hand, and his sword pointed down, and the thunder and flames circled in vain.

A finger fell, tearing apart the sea of blood and dispelling the endless blood mist.

Five terrible screams resounded continuously, and the five blood-colored figures fell backwards like a kite with a broken string, landing beside the Holy Son.

"How is that possible!" Feeling the weakness in the five bodies, the Son's eyes were full of disbelief.

Thunder still permeated the six blood-colored figures, frantically destroying the six bodies. Looking at the eye-catching scars, the Holy Son's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, these six physical bodies were his previous bodies, even if they were not top-notch, but the strength of the physical bodies was already terrifying.

"Killing rules!" Above the six bodies, the Holy Son felt an endless murderous aura.

Ye Chen took a step forward in vain, the sea of blood behind him churned, and the blood qi gathered together, conjuring up a blood dragon.

As soon as this blood dragon appeared, it was trampled under Ye Chen's feet, and at this moment, Ye Chen's emotionless gaze just happened to fall on the Holy Son.

Bang! The stone chair on which the Son sat shattered in vain, and the Son's body trembled and was filled with terror.

This time it was not only the instinctive fear of the flesh, but also a fear from the depths of the soul, suppressing this inexplicable fear, the Holy Son got up, and the black mist surged.

"Being able to break my six bodies with the power of the three rules, five generations, you are really beyond my expectations!" The terrifying momentum of the Holy Son spread towards the surroundings without the slightest scruples, and the surging black mist merged into the six bodies.

The strange black mist dispelled the thunder, and the six originally scarred bodies recovered as before, standing up again, but there was a dead silence in their eyes.

"I have to admit that I still underestimate you!" the Holy Son whispered, his sword finger raised, and he fell six times in succession towards the point of exit, and the point landed on the center of the eyebrows of the six bodies.

"This was originally a killing move for those two, but you are now qualified to try it in the fifth generation!" After the Holy Son fell, six terrifying momentum permeated the six blood-colored figures.

Six strange marks appeared at the center of the eyebrows of the six bodies, and on this mark there was an extremely terrifying coercion.

In it, Ye Chen also felt six terrifying wills, "You must not let him continue!"

"Slash!" The sword qi surged wildly around, the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand plunged into the sea of blood, the sword rose, involving endless blood qi, and the condensed blood sword in the sky above immediately cut through the void, tore the sky, and immediately fell towards the Holy Son below.

"Five generations, you are not afraid that I will use this woman as a shield!" The Holy Son sneered, his left hand reached out, grabbing the figure of Qianchuan Xue, and at the same time, a simple style sword appeared in his hand without warning, the black mist surged, and its terrifying sword intent also condensed out, the long sword provoked, and its black mist merged into it, forming a sword shadow dozens of zhang long, tearing apart the void, and the extremely black sword shadow and the blood sword met in vain in the void.

A terrible sword groan sounded, and the sword shadow shattered, and the blood sword still involved endless blood qi, slashing wildly.

"Compared to the sword intent, I am indeed inferior to you!" the Holy Son whispered, and at this moment, endless blood qi appeared around him, "But, supernatural power!"

The blood and qi surged, the Holy Son suppressed the instinctive fear of the flesh, the long sword stirred, and in an instant, the area within a radius of dozens of zhang immediately turned into a monstrous sea of blood, the sea of blood rolled, the wail continued to resound, and the yin wind gusted.

"You can master a variety of rules, and I can also master a variety of supernatural powers! Blood rules, blood sea supernatural powers!" In the end, the voice of the Holy Son resounded in the heavens and the earth like the sound of heaven and earth, setting off a monstrous sea of blood, and the sea of blood condensed into a heavenly net, enveloping the blood sword, and at the same time, with the pulling of the Holy Son's long sword, the endless sword qi merged into the heavenly net, and the terrifying strength exploded, the blood net pulled, and its blood sword was immediately crushed by the terrifying power contained in it.

In an instant, the Holy Son's right hand pointed at the sword, and he pointed out six ways forward one after another, as fast as lightning, and the sword fingers fell separately

The center of the eyebrows of the six fleshly bodies.

When the sword finger fell, six roars resounded in vain in this boundless sea of blood.

Six roars roared out, and majestic waves pierced through the sea of blood, striking down on the surrounding void, tearing apart the pitch-black void.

Six beast-like breaths diffused from the six bodies beside the Holy Son, as if six beasts of the desolation that had been sleeping for thousands of years were awakening.

"Unsealed!" Raising his head, a smile welled up at the corner of the Holy Son's mouth, sealing these flesh bodies with the mark of the Sword Soul Technique, and every body, the Holy Son had cultivated it to the martial arts before performing the next turn of the Sword Soul Technique.

And this seal seals the martial will in the body, once the seal is lifted, the martial will will will no longer be suppressed.

Although it is a soulless body, it cannot be changed, and the fact that the body has the will of martial arts.

To a certain extent, these were six Martial Dao Realm martial artists! At the moment when the seal was lifted, their six terrifying wills permeated out at the same time.

At this moment, the Holy Son chuckled: "This is the climax of the game!" Before the words fell, the six blood-colored figures merged into the monstrous sea of blood.

"Martial Dao will, six completely different wills, that seal is the martial will!" Ye Chen's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the blood dragon under him roared wildly, leading Ye Chen to rush down.

"The Blood Sea Divine Power is not only that, it needs to use the Divine Power of the Six Realms to operate, and the Blood Sea Dragon Turns!" The martial arts will permeated by the Holy Son's body merged into the sea of blood in vain, and the sea of blood churned, and above the void within hundreds of miles, a huge dragon groan sounded out of thin air, and the monstrous blood flames shot out, instantly tearing apart the void within dozens of zhang, and the sea of blood rolled, and finally, two huge phantoms emerged from the sea of blood.

The hundred-zhang dragon, its terrifying martial will permeated it, a total of six martial arts wills.

The six martial arts wills suppressed Ye Chen, and also suppressed the fire qilin in the Qilin ring, and now the weak fire qilin was suppressed by these six martial arts wills.

As soon as the two hundred-zhang blood dragons appeared, they roared in the sky, and the sound waves washed over the area within a radius of a hundred zhang, and the blood dragon under Ye Chen's feet shattered in vain, this was the washing of the will of the martial arts.

The body was shocked, Ye Chen's surroundings thundered in unison, the flames were churning, the cold air was pervasive, the wind was gusting, and the killing was present, with the power of the five rules, Ye Chen was barely able to resist the washing of this martial will.

"Stop him!" The Holy Son stood in the air, said lightly, the sword pointed down, and the two hundred-zhang dragons roared, rushing towards Ye Chen, a large amount of blood and qi diffusely dispersed.

The giant tail stirred the sea of blood like a mountain, and the two hundred-zhang blood dragons roared angrily, and the thick dragon tail directly blocked Ye Chen's way, and the void shattered, and even the spatial turbulence could not drown the hundred-zhang dragon.

Under the oppression of the six martial arts wills, Ye Chen's face turned pale, "The way is blocked, then open this road!"

The Qilin Sword was held in his hand, and its sword intent was frantically condensed, and the sword intent also involved the surrounding blood and qi, and in the void, the sword intent merged into the blood qi, and a blood sword condensed out again.

"A thousand swords together!" a long howl rang out, and the Qilin Sword stirred the general momentum in the void, and the condensed blood sword smashed towards the two hundred-zhang dragons in an instant.

Seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven blood swords! This is Ye Chen's limit now, and each sword contains a sword style, a sword intent.

The sword rain was sprinkled, and the hundred-zhang blood dragon roared in two days, the giant tail stirred, smashing the blood sword, at this moment, Ye Chen could feel that each hundred-zhang blood dragon contained three blood-colored flesh.

The giant dragon roared and rushed towards Ye Chen. Holding the Qilin Sword, Ye Chen did not retreat but advanced, and the Qilin Sword came out of his hand: "Hundred steps flying sword!"

Ye Chen's figure shot out, and when he swept out dozens of zhang, he grabbed the Qilin sword and slammed down on the hundred-zhang dragon.

With this sword, Ye Chen actually split one of the hundred-zhang dragons into the air, however, the tail of one of the dragons also swept on Ye Chen's body, and Ye Chen's body also fell backwards.

The blood and qi on his chest were tumbling, if it weren't for the strength of his body, this sweep would be enough to shatter Ye Chen's body, seeing Ye Chen's backward figure, the Holy Son chuckled: "Five generations, you can enjoy this game!"

"Five generations, remember what I said at the beginning, I want you to see your woman face to face Cheng Huan under me!"

The voice of the Holy Son overshadowed the roar in the sky and entered Ye Chen's ears, Ye Chen's crisp eyes gradually turned blood-red, regardless of the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, Ye Chen's figure exploded in front of the two again.

However, a few moments later, one person and one dragon shot out in the opposite direction again, and every time Ye Chen slashed one of the dragons, the tail of the other dragon would sweep over Ye's body.

Failed to move forward again, never retreated, looking at this figure that kept moving forward and retreating, the smile on the corner of the Holy Son's mouth became thicker, "Five generations, you can enjoy this game with peace of mind, and in despair you see your woman in the crotch of the opponent!"

"Five generations, don't you hate it very much, hate yourself for being incompetent!" The Holy Son's laughter became louder and louder, and at the same time, his left hand began to hold Qianchuan Xue's waist, looking at that peerless face, the Holy Son's eyes couldn't help but show a little heat.

Even if these six physical bodies have no soul, their martial arts will is not as terrifying as that of ordinary martial arts realm martial artists, but when the six martial arts wills are gathered together, they are like mountains.

Integrating the will of the martial arts, integrating the three types of supernatural powers, and the endless sea of blood below, whenever the body of the hundred-zhang giant dragon was dim, the blood qi poured in, and the dragon roared again.

Ye Chen was shocked back, but he rushed forward again, his gaze fixed on the flying dress.

The white clothes had already been dyed bloody, no matter how strong Ye Chen's body was, it couldn't withstand hundreds of impacts, and the scars began to grow more and more.

Seeing this, the Qing Jue in the distance roared, their divine powers manifested, and the shadow of the sword flew, but the sea of blood in front of them always blocked their figures.

The will of the martial arts suppressed his form like a mountain, blocking their steps.

"She can't move anyone!" Ye Chen's crisp eyes gradually turned bloody, "Only use the will of the moon god!"

However, Ye Chen's mind had just condensed, and six terrifying martial arts wills came to him again, shaking Ye Chen's mind.

"Kill!" Indeed, as the Holy Son said, Ye Chen hated his incompetence, he could only roar, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he wanted to sink into endless killing.

Seeing this, the fire qilin also roared, if Ye Chen's consciousness sank into killing, then it would be dangerous, forget himself, only kill!

"If I am Emperor Wu in his year, I will bloom with the peach blossoms!"

"If you dare to touch her, I will step through the Sword Temple!" Two voices broke the Son's wild laughter.