Ye Linyuan said coldly: "I am a clone, and I am enough to rule everything! If you are not convinced, take my sword, and if you can catch it, you will win."

After the voice fell, Ye Linyuan suddenly flew up from his seat, drew his sword out of its sheath, and stabbed at Ye Chen with a bright sword light.

"Sword Five, Qingqiu Lige!"

It turned out to be the fifth sword of the Nine Swords of Zhantian!

In Ye Linyuan's avatar state, the strongest eighth sword, Killing Heart Wuhen, cannot be used, but it is more than enough to use the fifth sword.

Ye Chen has already seen the fourth sword of the Heaven Zhan Nine Swords, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow.

This fifth sword, Qingqiu Lige, is even more powerful than Daxia Longque!

As soon as Ye Linyuan's sword came out, the entire hall was plunged into a cold and murderous atmosphere. The sword energy stirred the air and made humming sounds.

In Ye Chen's ears, he heard bursts of bleak and desolate voices of sad autumn songs.

Under Ye Linyuan's sword energy, Ye Chen felt that his soul was about to separate from his physical body.

This fifth sword, Qingqiu Lige, has the terrifying effect of stripping the soul of the human body!

When the sword is released, the soul is separated, which is extremely terrifying.

"Samsara Holy Soul Heaven, open!"

In the midst of a crisis, Ye Chen also jumped up from his seat, stepped forward, the sole of his foot crushed the bricks on the main hall, and with a crackling sound, he opened the Reincarnation Saint Soul Heaven on the spot.

As soon as the holy soul of reincarnation opened, Ye Chen's spiritual power suddenly became extremely stable. Even Ye Linyuan's Qingqiu Lige sword energy could not shake his spirit at all.

"What!"

Ye Linyuan's face changed suddenly. He felt that Ye Chen's spiritual power became extremely thick and strong in an instant, like a copper wall and an iron wall. His sword aura could not be shaken at all. Instead, he was hit by a counter-shock. Back again and again.

Ye Chen snorted and said, "Ye Linyuan, it seems that your sword is nothing special."

Ye Linyuan's face twitched suddenly when he saw Ye Chen's calm expression, knowing that he had miscalculated. .

He ignored Ye Chen's Saint Soul Heaven of Reincarnation. Under the protection of Saint Soul Heaven of Reincarnation, the fifth sword, Qingqiu Lige, could not do any harm to Ye Chen.

If he used the first four swords, they might all pose a little threat to Ye Chen, but the fifth sword did not pose any threat at all.

Ye Chen is in charge of the Holy Soul Heaven of Reincarnation, and his spiritual power is invincible in the sky and the world, and there is no way to shake his soul.

Ye Linyuan didn't want to lose his guru demeanor in front of the holy ancestor of the early days, so he withdrew his long sword angrily, and said, "Boy, you're lucky!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and said to the ancestor of Tianchu: "Senior, this time, I will fight on behalf of the Tianchu Empire, and compete with the Epic Empire for the leader's position."

Seeing the two confronting each other, the Holy Ancestor of Tianchu was secretly startled when the winner had already been decided in a blink of an eye.

He marveled at the swiftness and fierceness of Ye Linyuan's swordsmanship, and marveled at Ye Chen's invincibility.

Now that the two have decided on the result, he doesn't need to worry about it anymore, so he nodded and said: "Very good."

Ye Chen said: "Senior, please arrange it as soon as possible, I don't have much time."

Ye Chen still misses Xia Ruoxue in his heart, he must find the treasure and go back as soon as possible.

The ancestor of Tianchu said: "Okay, Lord of Reincarnation, I will arrange it right away, but it will be tomorrow at the soonest. Please wait patiently."

Ye Chen suppressed his mood, and said: "Then I will be in trouble, senior."

After the agreement was made, Ye Chen and Sheng Juetian withdrew, and each was placed in a cultivation cave.

Ye Chen was in the cave, Xia Ruoxue was the one he couldn't forget.

"I don't know if Ruoxue will go through the tribulation smoothly?"

"Wu Yao keeps Lin Xiaokong in check, without the people from Wanxu bothering her, there shouldn't be too much danger."

"I make a wish, all the turmoil will subside, and I will be safe and sound."

Ye Chen prayed secretly in his heart, and offered the Wishing Star again, and made a wish.

After doing all this, Ye Chen suppressed his inner emotions and calmed himself down.

The so-called haste makes waste, and care leads to chaos. Now he is in the epic world, treasure hunting is the most important thing, and it is useless to think about other things.

Gathering his mind, Ye Chen took out a piece of jade slips, on which were printed the words "The Divine Elephant Collapsed into the Sky".

This school of gods, Bengtianchuang, is the martial arts taught to Ye Chen by the ancestor of Wu, and it was created by the ancestor of Wu.

This martial art needs to be combined with the complete Tianwu Crouching Dragon Scripture to exert its greatest power.

And the complete Tianwu Crouching Dragon Scripture is buried underground in the epic world, stored in the old treasure.

Although Ye Chen hadn't got the treasure yet, he calmed down and sensed carefully, and he was able to catch a trace of the breath of the Tianwu Crouching Dragon Scripture, which resonated with the remaining pages of the scripture in his body.

Under the vibration of this resonance, Ye Chen's dantian aura also became active.

"Tomorrow, I will compete with the Epic Empire and learn one more martial art. There is nothing wrong with it."

Thinking like this, Ye Chen grasped the jade slip that the idol crashed into the sky, penetrated it with spiritual power, and focused his attention on comprehension.

This divine image collided with the sky, and it has been practiced to the point of perfection~www.mtlnovel.com~ It is even stronger than the wilderness, and its power is extremely terrifying.

Ye Chen's spirit penetrated into the jade slips, and he saw a huge idol, rampaging in a starry sky, smashing all the stars in the sky, the long elephant's trunk curled up, and countless strange and dark auras were swept away. Dispersed, the loud and clear Xiang Ming came out, and all the indescribable strange fluctuations were shattered.

"What a ferocious power!"

Ye Chen was secretly shocked. He wanted to come to Martial Patriarch Shizun. When he founded this martial arts, it was to fight against monsters in Wu Wu time and space.

In other words, the pinnacle of this martial art, like a **** elephant suppressing the universe, is boundless and invincible, even strong enough to fight Wuwu!

Ye Chen was engrossed in it, and began to understand the collapse of the gods.

In addition, he did not let go of the Nine Swords of Zhantian, and also cultivated his comprehension together.

Previously, Feng Changkong's life-span-burning sword awn seed had shocked Ye Chen quite a bit.

At this moment, Ye Chen faintly grasped the mystery of the third sword, Han Chunmang.

A day passed in a blink of an eye.

On the second day, the ancestor of Tianchu personally came to the cave to look for Ye Chen.

Behind Ye Chen, there are layers of halos surrounding him, and Shen Xi is gushing out.

Amidst the ups and downs of the divine light, the phantom of a bright giant elephant loomed.

That is exactly the weather when the gods crash into the sky!

After a night of practice and comprehension, Ye Chen has initially grasped the beauty of this martial art.

When the ancestor of the early days looked at the bright idol, he immediately felt a strong coercion, constantly attacking his mind.

"What a fierce power! What kind of martial art is this?"

The ancestor of Tianchu was surprised and took three steps back.

With just one glance, he can be sure that Ye Chen's martial art is definitely beyond the existence of reality. If he reaches the peak level, he may be able to smash the entire real world into pieces!