The spirit power of Dongfang Zixuan was condensed in the palm of her hand, and a cold flash flashed in her eyes. Then her index finger and middle finger closed together into a sword finger.

Shua~

A transparent cyan long sword was quickly condensed into shape. The long sword vibrated, the crisp sound of the sword hummed, and the deep cold sword Qi was transmitted from the blade. Dongfang Zixuan waved the long blue sword condensed by her spiritual power and cut off Ye Chen's arm.

The blade condensed by spiritual power is far more powerful and sharp than the sword forged by black iron! When ye Chen saw it, a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Shua~

Magnetic pull~

The blue cold light flickered and touched Ye Chen's arm like a sharp blade on a piece of steel, sputtering a burst of clearly visible sparks. The sharp blade did not leave any scars on Ye Chen's arm, and a crack was cut in his long sleeved clothes.

Seeing the scene with her own eyes from zero distance, Dongfang Zixuan's face suddenly changed: "what? How possible!"

Dongfang Zixuan didn't think so. Eight years ago, her face was a waste that ordinary people were inferior to. After eight years, it soared to a powerful level. But the next moment, ye Chen moved and immediately loosened Dongfang Zixuan's neck, turned his hand into a palm, and hit Dongfang Zixuan directly in front of his chest!

Bang!

Boom!

Dongfang Zixuan was slapped on her body by Ye Chen. After a while, her pretty face was slightly white. A mouthful of blood gushed out again. Her body was like a broken kite and fell heavily in front of Dongfang Mo and Dongfang Shuo.

"It's been eight years. It's time to end what happened that year!"

The breeze gently blew across his beautiful face. In other people's eyes, he grew up for eight years, but who knows, his experience is more than just eight years! Eight years ago, he was cut off by the Xuanyuan family and wandered on the edge of death. Then, the Ximen family sent someone to give him a fatal blow, completely wiped out his last glimmer of vitality and threw him into the canal. However, they did not know that under the threat of death, he woke up, the sleeping dragon woke up and chaos came! He lowered the supreme power, suppressed all life in the vast universe, returned his soul, practiced hard for hundreds of millions of years, experienced the baptism of years, endured the temper of loneliness and loneliness, and finally mastered the supreme law - the law of chaos! And the original power of the universe - the power of chaos! Become the most powerful, detached and terrible existence in the vast stars and the vast universe! No one knows what he has experienced and suffered... He is just a person who bears all this silently

"Cough!"

Dongfang Zixuan supported the ground with one hand, covered the severe pain in her chest with one hand, and the corners of her mouth were overflowing with blood. Under Ye Chen's cold eyes, Dongfang Zixuan stood up hard and stared at Ye Chen. What has he experienced in the past eight years that made him so strong!

At the next moment, Dongfang Zixuan whirled into the air with a blue long sword, Shua... A dark and cold sword spirit condensed around her, and the blue sword shadow stood up and rotated in the air with a blue oil light, like a blooming flower.

"Sword rain flying!"

When her spiritual power was brewing to its peak, the cold awn in the beautiful eyes of Dongfang Zixuan flickered. At this moment, the cold awn of the originally dazzling 100 sword shadows soared again, and the terrible deep cold sword Qi fell to Ye Chen from the sky, and the whole Dongfang family was oppressed by the cold and fierce 100 sword Qi, Cracks broke out everywhere.

"This is the sword array?" Dongfang Mo looked at the hundreds of sword shadows rotating in the air and muttered to himself "Unexpectedly, her master even taught her this? But with her current strength, she can't give full play to the power of the sword array!"

Dongfang Shuo held his breath. He was crazy about martial arts. Naturally, he knew that the sword rain was flying. It is said that this sword array took the essence of the world's strong attack sword skills. It was also understood by the previous generation of Kunlun Holy Land masters at the top of the holy land. It is not only powerful, but also can be changed into a sword array.

"Even if you can't exert a layer of power, its power must be unparalleled!" Dongfang Shuo said. He knew the power of this move and practiced it until Mahayana. You can change ten thousand sword shadows with the power of one person, which is powerful enough to destroy an island.

Countless twinkling green and cold sword Qi cut through the void and approached Ye Chen. When ye Chen saw this, he was in no hurry. He opened his hand and a stone the size of a thumb flew into his hand. Then, ye Chen looked at Dongfang Zixuan in the void: "are you dying?"

Whew~

Chant~

Ye Chen's backhand turned and ejected the stone. It looked like an insignificant stone, but in Ye Chen's hand, the power was immeasurable. The stone broke through the void with a force that seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth, and brought a roar. The powerful force made the stone condense a hundred feet long dragon shadow. In an instant, the situation in the sky changed greatly, and the clouds rolled and gathered to block out the sun.

Chant~

The Dragon shadow roared up to the sky, and a sound of the Dragon singing from heaven to earth shook the surrounding air. At the same time, an invisible force rippled from the Dragon singing like a ripple on the water surface. Where power passes, big earthquakes crack, heaven and earth shake

Under this invisible force, all sword shadows were shattered and floated in the air.

Pooh~

Pooh~

Dongfang Mo and Dongfang Shuo gushed blood one after another under the powerful dragon chant.

"Good... Strong... Power!" the eastern ink's eyes showed the color of fear. Then he fainted to the ground. And Dongfang Shuo beside him also fainted to the ground.

Pooh~

In the void, Dongfang Zixuan vomited blood at the shocked mouth. Then, her body lost its strength and began to fall below. The Dragon shadow seemed to have spirit and flew directly to the Oriental Zixuan.

"Young generation! You dare to hurt my disciple. You should thank me with death!"

In the void, there was a roar. Then, an old man with white hair and robe appeared in front of Dongfang Zixuan. He waved and wrapped Dongfang Zixuan with spiritual power.

"Yunyao! Take good care of Zixuan!" the old man said, and then he faced the sword shadow from the shop.

"Young generation, die!" the old man roared. He was Dongfang Zixuan's master and the Lord of Kunlun holy land. Yesterday, he inadvertently saw Dongfang Zixuan leaving the Holy Land in a hurry. He felt something had happened. Out of the intention of cherishing his apprentice, he followed Dongfang Zixuan. In the battle just now, he thought Dongfang Zixuan could cope with it, but he didn't expect it, Now his own disciple was defeated by Ye Chen. Not to mention him, even the face of Kunlun holy land will be damaged.

How could he bear to lose the apprentice taught to him by the Lord of the holy land of Kunlun to a seemingly insignificant person?

"It's just a small skill, and you want to turn the sky?" he said. The old man was lucky and prepared to fight against the Baizhang dragon shadow.

But at the next moment, the Dragon shadow shook the surrounding space with a dragon chant. The speed immediately tore the latter's body mercilessly.

Boom!

A blood mist filled the air, and the Dragon shadow turned back to stones and fell to the ground.

"Old thing who doesn't know how to live or die!" Ye Chen said disdainfully.

A generation of the most powerful, the Lord of the holy land of Kunlun and the leader of the cultivation world, can be described as the existence of calling the wind and rain in this world, but now, it has been killed by the second, and there is no body left.

"Master!"

Dongfang Zixuan screamed and clung to the ground with both hands. She left blood marks on the ground, as if she might faint at any time. She didn't expect that ye Chen's blow was powerful enough to make the world pale and shake the earth, directly killing a strong man at the peak of Yuanying.

On the ground, a suddenly appeared woman was stunned. She was wrapped in light clothes, with a plump body and a head of green silk pulled into a phoenix hair ornament. At the moment, her beautiful face was full of unparalleled shock.

"Woman, there's nothing for you here! Get out!" Ye Chen said coldly. He didn't want to involve others.

"You killed the Lord, you are against the Kunlun Holy Land! Everyone in the Kunlun holy land will chase you!" the woman's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Chen, her red lips slightly opened, and her cold voice made people feel very uncomfortable.

Yuan Ying, the strong one, was killed by him for seconds? Who is he? Why is it so powerful?

"If heaven and earth offend me, I can break heaven and earth! What can a small Kunlun do to me!"