The pace under his feet slowed down, and Ye Chen also began to pant slightly.

"Um?"

There was a fishy sweetness in the throat, and there was even a touch of blood in the breath he exhaled.

There is a problem with this rain.

Ye Chen hurriedly used the Celestial Koi to dissolve it, but it was obvious that the Celestial Koi was also suppressed by some kind of force.

hum!

The moment he noticed the strangeness, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in his ear, piercing Ye Chen's eardrum and depriving him of his hearing.

The rain and fog in front of my eyes filled with the momentum of thunder in an instant, covering the mountain road ahead, and I couldn't see it from three meters away!

Drops of raindrops that were about to fall hung over Ye Chen's pupils, and at the same time, they stood still and magnified in an instant, turning into a man holding a sword, and directly provoking a sword light at his chest!

The still time and space were instantly resolved by Ye Chen with the power of space will, and he just resumed his action, but a step later, a drop of falling raindrops still penetrated his physical body.

boom!

Ye Chen's figure seemed to be hit by a huge force, and he flew upside down, and a cloud of blood mist exploded from his chest!

In a flash!

Every drop of rain that is about to fall in front of Ye Chen is like a spirit, turning into a sword soul with only fighting instinct, wielding a sword to kill!

With one drop and one soul, countless murderous intentions blocked the sword energy around Ye Chen's body without any dead ends.

Ye Chen didn't hesitate anymore, he communicated with the morning wind in his heart, and immediately there was a wisp of wind surrounding his body, his body was like light smoke, and he drifted away to other places vaguely.

Ye Chen didn't intend to use too many cards to expose himself, after all, the real body of the Seventh Peak hadn't been revealed yet. After thinking about it, he put away the wind of the morning light, and condensed a flame in his hand!

It is the fire of Dao Ling.

"Fire of Dao Ling! Yan Xuan'er, break!"

The light surged, and the divine phoenix flowed under the skin, and a layer of bright red fire glow turned into armor, resisting the sword glow of countless rain souls!

Tick tock, tick tock!

The original dripping ticking sound intensified, and turned into the sound of jingling and slashing. The crystal rain soul in front of him was waving bright-colored sword light, and the soul-slaying sword energy was continuous, and the sharpness was even stronger.

Click!

The armor of Dao Linghuo couldn't resist the erosion of countless soul-slaying sword qi without dead ends, and a crack spread out!

Under the armor, a trace of bright red overflowed again.

This rain shower is a dead thing, without spirit.

If Ye Chen had withdrawn from the Seventh Peak at this moment, he would be safe and sound, but the reality is that he must break through!

"Senior Xiao once said that the evil sword vengeance of the Seventh Peak is a generation of sword cultivators, and this rain soul is also a sword soul. The seemingly small raindrops are all one soul. Worse!"

"This test...besides resolving it with the same sword intent, the other means are just to save your life!"

Ye Chen frowned, and analyzed the battle situation in an instant. Dao Ling's fire was in the sword rain and soul formation, and it was just delaying time.

"In that case..."

"Jian Yi, Qian Lixue!"

Ye Chen unleashed the first sword, and suddenly a violent snowstorm roared out, and the sword energy as cold as frost attacked and killed the surroundings.

"Sixth Sword, Holy King Overlord!"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, his whole body was stimulated by spiritual energy, and the light of the sword was shining, like a holy king who dominates the world, the king lands in the universe, the power of the sword energy suddenly became more than ten times fierce, and he slashed towards the surroundings like he wanted to collapse the sky .

In an instant, the overwhelming power of catastrophe swept across the entire Seventh Peak. From Ye Chen as the center, the black lines set off ripples layer by layer. Wherever it affected, the mountains and forests were reduced to ashes!

laugh!

Drops of sword rain and soul dripped, contaminated with the power of the will of the sword, and then dissipated into the invisible, disintegrated by the endless power of destruction.

"There is a show!"

A smile flashed across the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and he took advantage of the situation to head towards the depths of the Seventh Peak...

"Interesting... I have comprehended this level of swordsmanship at the hundred yoke state, and it also contains the most overbearing power of destruction!"

"However, this is not enough!"

The voice in the dark expressed admiration, but for Ye Chen's sword intent, in the eyes of this top sword cultivator, it was just an introduction and just passed the passing line.

"So, what about the next sword servant..."

Ye Chen only took a hundred steps, and in the depths of the misty rain, he saw a figure standing still.

The figure of the person who came was transparent, and it was almost integrated with the void. If you don't look carefully, you will be ignored. If he didn't have a breath left, even Ye Chen would be almost blinded.

When the sword waiter saw Ye Chen stop, he dodged straight and rushed towards Ye Chen, punching him with a punch!

The fist wind was approaching, and the transparent sword waiter changed his move in front of the battle, turning his fist into a palm and holding it in the air. The drizzle instantly condensed the sword, and pierced Ye Chen's throat.

Ding!

Ye Chen, who had been on guard for a long time, blocked the Samsara Heavenly Sword in his hand. The moment the sharp Yujian touched the Samsara Heavenly Sword, a black aura of destructive will was ignited. Seeing this, the sword attendant abandoned the sword and retreated!

Click!

Violet thunderous rays of light flashed through the gaps between the dense leaves in the forest, reflecting on his resolute cheeks, and the rain intensified.

Whoosh whoosh!

The torrential raindrops fell into the ground, and the entire seventh peak shook for a while, and countless transparent figures rose from the ground~www.mtlnovel.com~ all of them were sword servants!

There were tens of thousands of eyes staring at Ye Chen from all directions.

Click!

Another thunderbolt slid down, the dense rain turned into a blade, and ten thousand swords came out!

"Well done!"

With a loud shout, Ye Chen stood up and flew towards the sky, facing tens of thousands of sword-wielding servants alone.

"Reincarnation Extinguishing Heaven Slash!"

The Heavenly Sword of Reincarnation slashed towards the void with a strange arc, tearing a gap in the sky above the desperate situation!

Ye Chen stood with a sword in his hand, and said with a smile, "The reincarnation of the world is tied to my sword!"

The terrifying sword energy shone coldly on the entire Seventh Peak, and the sword servants' figures exploded where they plundered, and raindrops poured over Ye Chen's body, attracted by the reincarnation sword, and merged into a vast ocean!

"Thousands of swords return to the sea!"

The power of destruction entered the sea, and the dark ocean carried the breath of destruction. Under the guidance of Ye Chen, they headed for the torn gap above the nine heavens!

"The mountains and seas are full of water!"

As soon as the sword came out, the black river and sea poured in and completely tore the gap above the Nine Heavens.

boom!

The restriction over the Seventh Peak was completely torn apart in an instant, the rain and mist in the sky were lifted and evaporated by the power of destruction, and a trace of the rising sun tore through the clouds and shone on the earth.

Sword soul rain array, scattered.

"Interesting... This guy has broken through the restriction of the power of the Heavenly Spring, and the formation of the rain soul has been cracked!"

There was a hint of joy in Xie Jianchou's voice, and he turned to the resuscitating dragon soul and said:

"It seems that your pure soul power is nothing more than this!"

The empty voice snorted coldly, but said in doubt: "Impossible..."

"How can the power of Tianquan be afraid of destroying the will?"

Xie Jianchou murmured, "How many years have passed, and I actually saw the legendary reincarnation sword intent reappear in the world!"

"Is he the Lord of Reincarnation?"