Chapter 1327

Boom!

The fist and palm collided, and the sky roared and trembled.

The two men's magic power is hard to regret, but the end is shocking. Ziyang, the peak of the imperial realm, is pushed back by Ye Chen's fist. When he stops his body, another mouthful of blood spurts out.

The whole audience was shocked. Ye Chen's fighting power was far beyond their expectation. You should know that he was eight different from Ziyang!

I don't believe it!

Ziyang's eyes were red with blood and his face was ferocious. He sacrificed a sword and cut out a galaxy.

Then I'll call you!

Ye Chen cold hum, the hand also more out of a sword, cut to Ziyang.

The war broke out in an instant, shaking all the way to heaven.

The scene of the war of two is very huge. The cloud terrace at the end of the heavenly road seems to be a place of chaos, with the breath of extinction flying. Each strand is extremely heavy, and the empty space is shaking.

All of them raised their heads and looked up at the cloud platform with shining eyes.

At the moment, who is still paying attention to purple glass and purple sky on the road of heaven.

Another two people, have stepped on the ninetieth layer of the ladder, very tacit agreement to stop.

Two people looked up at the top of the war, one after another sneer, the heart has the same calculation, that is to let Ye Chen and Ziyang fight each other, and then run up to clean up the mess.

However, his two people's calculation is wrong, because the fight is no more than ten moves, Ziyang is defeated, from the cloud platform to fly out, in the vast void draw a gorgeous arc.

All the audience, because of the defeat of Ziyang, became as quiet as death.

Who is Ziyang? He is the most powerful disciple of Dalao Jianzong.

In the past, he and Dara Shenzi competed for supremacy, and only lost one move. Now, in the hands of a king Kingdom, he has not even survived ten moves. The speed of defeat is too fast for people to react.

Just, where do they know ye Chen's fighting power.

Previously, he had not yet passed through the natural calamity, and his cultivation was only a heavy one in the imperial realm.

Now, after passing through the natural calamity and his cultivation, he has broken two small realms, and his combat power has already degenerated. If he had not let the water flow quietly, Ziyang would not have been able to support five rounds in his hands.

"This... This is a failure?" For a long time, I don't know who was broken by a word.

"Ten moves! Ziyang, who is at the top of the emperor's realm, hasn't even held up ten moves. "

"Li Kang is really against the weather."

"Such fighting power is no longer under the leadership of a teacher." The immortal Zizhu felt his mouth dry and dizzy again. Ye Chen's fighting power far broke the bottom line of his shock. As Master Li Kang, he had never thought of such an apprentice.

"You don't seem shocked." Ling Xuan takes a look at Nie Feng.

"His achievements have long been a myth." Nie Feng smiles, and a word makes lingxuan look stunned. What Nie Feng says is a big truth. Who has slaughtered the great emperor in the universe.

"The accident, really let me wait for the accident." The eighteen saints of darao sword sect took a deep breath one after another, and their old eyes were full of shock. "His achievements are far better than those of the former Dalao God."

"There are many talented people coming out in large numbers." The holy master of Dalao sword school stroked his beard. He was very happy. He lost a son of Daluo God, but he produced a more domineering one.

Under the attention of all, ye Chen at the end of Tianlu sits down again.

After he took out the wine pot and took a sip of it, ye Chen looked at Zitian and Zili on the 990th floor of Tianlu with great interest. "Two senior brothers, can we have enough rest?"

Smell speech, purple glass and purple sky face suddenly gloomy cold come down, this is red. Naked ignore?

Two people one after another cold hum, condensing Qi and blood, it is a breath rushed to the end of the sky cloud platform.

Kill!

When they boarded the platform, they directly sacrificed their swords. One sword destroyed the withered and decayed, and the other cut the sky and the earth.

Ye Chen sneers and stands up to fight again.

Under this, the sky road, which has been silent for a long time, is booming again.

Even if one chooses two, ye Chen is still fierce and incomparable, and his secret arts emerge in an endless stream. He uses the Kendo of Daluo Jianzong. Many secret arts have been copied by him, and the power of Kendo is incomparable in his hands.

The look of the whole audience changed again.

Although purple glass and purple sky are weak, they are two to one at the moment! But still not enemy Ye Chen, was beaten can not raise his head, once again refreshed their shocked bottom line.

Blood, stained with heaven.

I don't know when, just saw two bloody figures fall into the cloud platform, it is purple glass and purple sky.

At the end of the road, only the straight back, still like a round of scorching sun, people dare not look directly.

He won. One of the four most amazing disciples of the Dalao sword sect was killed by him, and three were defeated by him. He is a worthy son of God, whether stepping on the path of heaven or fighting against Yuntai.

Good!

The sound of shouting and drinking is like the tide of the sea. Every wave is higher than the wave. There is no need to choose again. Ye Chen deserves to be a god son. He just doesn't know whether he will vomit blood on the spot when he knows the true identity of Ye Chen.Ah!

Unwilling to roar and roar from three parties, that is, Ziyang, Zili and Zitian, especially Ziyang. He was defeated in the past competition for supremacy. This time, he was defeated again and more thoroughly.

The way of heaven dissipated, and ye Chen fell from the sky in the sound of shouting and drinking. This forced installation is still possible.

"Li Kang, come forward and take orders." The holy master of Dalao sword sect got up, and the ethereal words resounded through the whole place of Zen. With the majesty of the holy master, the whole scene became quiet and solemn.

Ye Chen is very natural and unrestrained pursed hair, still did not forget to adjust the whole dress, step by step on the stone steps.

The holy master of Dalao sword sect has taken out a sword order and a heaven and earth bag. The heaven and earth bag contains ten million source stones, as well as many secret volumes, magical powers, pills and fairy grass.

"Thank you, Lord." Ye Chen would not be polite. He was surprised that the Shenzi token was made of special immortal gold. Chaos God Ding should be very fond of.

"Do you want to take this token and wave around the Big Dipper star region?" Ye Chen's heart so calculated a sentence, Da Luo Shenzi this heavy identity, stroll around can stroll many good things.

"Li Kang stayed and the others went back." The discourse of darao sword sect is still vague.

Hearing this, each peak blocked one after another and took his disciples out of the place of Fengchan. Before leaving, they would look at Ye Chen with astonishment. This may be the most wonderful ceremony they have ever seen.

It is worth mentioning that when the immortal Zizhu and the people of zizhufeng leave, their backs are straight. Zizhufeng has a divine Son, and will be the Lord in the future, and Zizhu peak will also rise.

When the elders and disciples withdrew, only Ye Chen was left in the land of Zen, and there were 18 saints including the holy master of Dalao Jianzong.

Ye Chen still stands in place, acting respectfully.

All of them are staring at Ye Chen, who seems to be looking for something.

Ye Chen is staring at him unnaturally, thanks to the opportunity of Zhou Tian's evolution, otherwise he will be seen through at one glance, and then it will be very lively, and most of the 18 sages will spit blood.

"I'm very surprised that you have such a strong fighting power in an imperial territory." The great master of the sword sect first opened his mouth and looked at Ye Chen with a pair of eyes.

"When I went out to practice, I happened to meet an old master who passed on my secret skills." Ye Chen casually pulled a reason.

"Master?"

"The king's elder." Ye Chen immediately said.

"Holy king." There was a flash of light in the eyes of the eighteen saints. How powerful the king was. Rao was the only one king of the great luojianzong. He didn't know ye Chen was so creative.

"No wonder." The eighteen sages murmured in their hearts and did not doubt what ye Chen said.

"Holy Lord, those who have been granted the throne can understand the meaning of the sword." Ye Chen rubbed his hands and grinned, "but I don't know when I can understand the meaning of the sword God."

"To leave you is to let you understand the meaning of sword." A sage said with a smile.

"It's a good feeling."

"Let's go!" The eighteen sages raised their heads one after another and pinched the same formula.

With the people's seal formula fixed, this place of Zen hummed and trembled for a moment. There was a mysterious flying of immortal light, and a light door suddenly appeared. It was a hundred feet tall, which could be described as a grand atmosphere.

Ye Chen's eyes slightly squint, and instantly see through the clues of the light gate.

The gate of light is a passage, which can only be opened by the presence of eighteen sages at the same time. No wonder he couldn't find it before.

As for the meaning of the sword God, the darao sword sect still attaches great importance to it. It is very secret and is afraid of being seen by the outside world. Therefore, it is extremely cautious to use the seal formula of 18 saints to seal it.

"Go A saint smiles.

"You only have three days." Said the Lord of darao sword sect.

"Thank you, Lord." Ye Chen took a hard breath and stepped into the huge light door.

After ye Chen stepped in, the light door disappeared and could not find the slightest breath.

Looking at the direction of Ye Chen's departure, the great master of the sword sect and the seventeen sages stroked their beards one after another. Sometimes there was a light in their eyes, mainly because ye Chen was too amazing.

Here, ye Chen has stepped out of the light door on the other side.

At the moment, there was a world in front of him. The world was not big, and the circle was only 100000 Zhang. There was a huge rock wall. The rock wall was extremely bright and glittering, which seemed to be hidden and visible.

Ye Chen walked in and stood in front of the rock wall, and saw a sword mark printed on the rock wall.

Zheng! Zheng!

Vaguely, ye Chen can hear the clang of the divine sword, which is very harsh. A simple sword mark is branded with endless sword meaning. It is a kind of Dao, the Dao of the gods of heavenly swords.

Sword spirit, sword spirit!

Ye Chen subconsciously raised his hand and gently touched the sword mark.

This touch can't be more, his mind for a tremor, instantly was pulled into a mysterious artistic conception.

Once again, it is a vast starry sky.Big Dipper!

Ye Chen glanced at the four directions and instantly recognized that this was the star region.

as like as two peas in a dream, he saw a false figure. His white hair and his hair were still like dreams. He still could not see his face exactly the same as the illusion of his shadow in the depths of the great sword.

It is needless to say that the illusory figure with white clothes and white hair is the body of the sword gods of the heavens.

The body of the sword is standing in the starry sky, his hands are on his waist, and he looks up slightly. He looks at the ethereal nothingness quietly. His white hair moves without wind. He is like a weak scholar. He does not have the slightest anger or the slightest chance of killing. Everything seems so ordinary, without the slightest dignity of the sword God.

"Sword is not the way. Do you still remember Donghuang Taixin?" Ye Chen opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse.