"It's you!" The pupils of the Moon Terror Fairy shrank in vain, it was precisely because of this person's obstruction that Ye Chen escaped.

The sword intent of the fire unicorn is self-only, heavenly and earth-only, self-respecting domineering.

The terrifying sword intent spread across the fire qilin's body, and the Vermilion Bird's fire slowly formed a flame giant sword.

Holding the Flame Giant Sword, the Fire Qilin's sword intent completely exploded, permeating the void, and under this sword intent, the Chaoyang Peak Lord and several people all felt depressed.

The domineering of this sword intent went straight into the spirit, and for a while, several people from Chaoyang Peak also burst out with their own sword intent.

However, the sword intent of the fire qilin has always suppressed their sword intent, and it seems extremely domineering.

"Your Excellency, today is a matter between my Sword God Sect and the Ye Family!" said the Moon Horror Immortal solemnly, and on the Fire Qilin, he felt a palpitating breath.

However, the fire qilin still ignored the Moon Terror Immortal, his eyes always fell on the moon wind, and he shook his head secretly, compared to the original guardian, the current guardian is too weak.

His face sank, and Yue Jingxian didn't expect this person to give no face at all, and snorted coldly, "Since Your Excellency wants to meddle in this matter, then don't blame me for being ruthless and forming a formation!"

After the cold shout sounded, hundreds of powerful breaths condensed out in the five peaks of the Sword God.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of sword groans followed, and in the stunned gaze of everyone, above the five peaks of the Sword God, a huge phantom appeared.

And that phantom shadow was the Green Dragon, the Vermilion Bird, the Xuanwu, the White Tiger, and the Qilin! The five phantoms stood in a feast, and the air in the five peaks of the Sword God froze in vain, and the terrifying coercion filled every corner.

On Luoxia Peak, Boya and Ziqi both looked at the Sword God Peak disciples on the sword path in astonishment, obviously, the Moon Terror Immortal had activated the sword formation.

In order to kill Ye Chen and the others one hundred percent, the Moon Horror Immortal activated the sword formation, and this radius of dozens of miles was shrouded in the sword array, and no one could escape.

Raising his head, the fire qilin looked at the five phantoms with a smile, and a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes, he didn't expect that he would one day be trapped by this sword array.

Moon Wind held the sword, jumped into the void [middle], the long sword was raised, and its sharp sword groan resounded, and for a while, five phantoms jumped towards the moon wind in vain. )

The five phantoms swirled around the moon wind, and the void was in vain, and the whole world was silent.

The reincarnation technique was running, and Ye Chen clearly felt that the true qi in his body was turning more and more slowly, and at the same time, a terrifying coercion tightly locked him.

Ye Chen knew that if he moved, then he would be greeted by a stormy attack.

The Moon Terror Immortal nodded at the Chaoyang Peak Lord, and his body shot out directly, directly meeting the Fire Qilin.

The Flame Giant Sword was raised, and the Fire Qilin also glanced at Ye Chen, avoiding this sword light in a hurry, and whirling with the Moon Terror Immortal.

And the Chaoyang Peak Lord surrounded Ye Wen and the three of them, and the offensive was endless, and Mu Chen and Xiao Fatzi had to deal with this offensive.

"Compared to a few months ago, your strength has improved a lot, but unfortunately, you have to fall today!" Although the fall of the moon mark stabbed the moon wind, the moon wind always maintained its usual calmness.

"Why didn't you fall?" Raising his head, Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Then let's wait and see!" Moon Wind said lightly, raising his left hand, his terrifying true qi circulating in the palm of his hand.

In the end, these true qi transformed into fierce sword qi, and the sword qi shot out, and a sword shadow emerged.

"I still don't understand, where your confidence comes from!" A dragon groan resounded, and Moon Wind shook his left hand in vain, and the sword shadow shot out, turning into a green dragon soaring for nine days.

Lifelike, this so-called green dragon was transformed by the sword intent of the moon wind, and the terrifying coercion swept over Glimpse of the phantom that shot from this jī lun, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth were slightly raised, and he muttered softly: "Trial object!"

The three generations of sword intent contained in the three generations of Moon God Peiyu shrouded Ye Chen's heart, Ye Chen closed his eyes in vain, pointed his left hand together as a sword, and pointed out.

"Luo Shen fingers!" As soon as Luo Shen came out, he was frozen for thousands of miles, his cold air gushed out along his fingertips, and the surrounding space condensed a layer of frost in vain, and in an instant, the world around Ye Chen seemed to be different and white.

The cold air was pressing, and the guests below suddenly shivered, looking at the scene in the void in shock, and the cold air around the green dragon that had soared for nine days also appeared, and this cold air wrapped the green dragon in vain, and layers of frost condensed out.

For all this, Yue Feng shook his head helplessly, and muttered to himself: The gap in the realm is incomparable!"

"And the same is true of the gap in cultivation!" As soon as the moon wind finished speaking, a deafening dragon roar resounded, and the ice within a radius of several miles shattered in vain.

With the momentum of thunder, the green dragon sword shadow shot down, and Ye Chen's breath was also locked by the moon wind.

The ice turned into ice crystals and sprinkled out, its huā petals mixed in the ice crystals in the sky, and the sword qi shot from Jī was tearing it all apart.

The dark spatial cracks swallowed up these, and the spatial torrent was all around, and Ye Chen turned a blind eye to the surrounding spatial turbulence, his eyes were still closed, immersed in the sword intent of the three generations, and he still pointed out.

No matter when, always firmly believe in your own strength! No matter whether you are blind or conceited, the most important thing is to believe in yourself! This is the sword intent of the three generations, Ye Chen's finger infected everyone present.

Maybe they couldn't resist the shadow of the green dragon sword, but everyone felt the confidence contained in Ye Chen's finger.

"Wind God Finger!" "The allied wind flowed out like flowing water, and the allied wind spun up, forming a huge windward giant sword.

The giant sword slammed down on the green dragon sword shadow, a high-pitched dragon groan sounded again, and the green dragon phantom dimmed in vain, seeing this, a trace of astonishment flashed in Yue Feng's eyes: "The sword intent of the three generations?"

The stone statue of the moon god standing on the sword path of Luoxia Peak, which has the sword intent of the moon god in its upper class, still has some understanding of the sword intent of the three generations.

"I didn't expect you to be able to perceive the sword intent of the three generations!" For the first time, a dignified sè appeared in the eyes of the moon wind, the long sword was raised, and the sword light fell on the huge green dragon phantom in the void of the Sword God Peak.

"Qinglong, turn on!" the moon breeze drank coldly, and a hurricane appeared in the void, like a falling star, and the shadow of the blue dragon sword that appeared in the moon wind appeared, and the originally dim green dragon sword shadow bloomed with brilliant light again.

The dragon's groan sounded again, and the actual sound wave directly broke through the wind giant sword there, the wind dispersed, and the green dragon sword shadow got closer and closer to Ye Chen.

"Vulcan Finger!" Although he was in danger, he never gave up, firmly believing that he would be able to succeed, this was Ye Chen's state of mind now.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Chen's perception of the three generations of sword intent is becoming more and more profound, that kind of mysterious

Ō pervades my heart.

"Forty percent sword intent!" Ye Chen muttered softly, his double array still tightly closed, the reincarnation flames entwined around his fingertips, and finally transformed into a winged and flying Vermilion Bird, and a high-pitched chirp also resounded.

The Vermilion Bird Phantom spread its wings and rushed towards the void, the flames swept out, and the reincarnation flames that swept from the sky wiped out the Qinglong Sword Shadow, not only that, but this reincarnation flame also covered Ye Chen.

The entire void became a sea of flames, Ye Chen's figure also disappeared from everyone's sight, this scene only lasted for a moment, after a high-pitched dragon groan sounded, the reincarnation flame suddenly dispersed, at the same time, a figure retreated backwards in embarrassment, taking several steps in a row, the sound of footsteps was as loud as thunder, this figure was Ye Chen.

At this moment, Ye Chen's snow-like martial robe was shattered, it was covered with sword marks, and scarlet blood flowed out, dyeing the long hair hanging down his waist red.

From beginning to end, Ye Chen still closed his eyes, and the pain swept over, for the so-called pain, Ye Chen had long been numb.

"Although I firmly believe in myself, but I don't have the kind of determination that even though there are tens of millions of people, I am alone enough!" Ye Chen muttered softly.

The flames dissipated, and the shadow of the green dragon sword also dissipated, seeing this, the moon wind sighed slightly, he still underestimated this son, and in his left hand, his true qi spun wildly...... It converged into a sword shadow and shot into the huge phantom above Xingchen Peak.

The sound of the white tiger resounded through the heavens and the earth, and one of its sword shadows shot down, transforming into a white tiger sword shadow and shooting towards Ye Chen.

The white tiger's whining came together, and the entire void shook in vain, and the frequency of this vibration and the frequency of the true qi rotation reached an agreement, and everyone was shocked to find that the true qi in their body had a feeling that it was about to break out of the body.

"Sound wave attack, resonance, then I will break your sound wave!" Ye Chen raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, and the whistling sound broke the white tiger's whining, and at the same time, Ye Chen once again pointed his finger and said, "Kill the soul!"

Although there are tens of millions of people, I am alone enough to be resolute!With this finger, Ye Chen finally comprehended the forty and a half of the three generations of sword intent. ！。