The two heavenly swords represent his supreme majesty. When they are cut in, they destroy the withered and decadent, and break the connection between these spirits and the noumenon!

The mysterious woman opposite turned very ugly.

She was originally formed by a wisp of remnant soul of Jianjia fairy, and now the differentiated spirit is her important origin.

But now, she has suffered a heavy blow. How can she accept it?

The mysterious woman roared, and her anger rose to the extreme.

She integrated all her remaining spirits into the tear pool below and removed the layers of fog covered on it. The others finally saw the shape of the tear pool.

It is as calm as water, but it contains the power of fear for both heaven and earth.

The lake is very grand, with clouds and vapors swirling around it, and the starry universe appears in the water waves.

In the distant sky, the spirits and insects fighting with the flame phoenix also stopped their attack and quickly returned to their ancestral land.

They are like stars all over the sky, dotted with the tear pool, flying into it one after another, buried in the clear water waves, bit by bit, indifferent and traceless, but the whole tear pool is incomparably vast and majestic.

Ye Chen looked very dignified in the face of the scene. He retreated to the distance and let the three heavenly swords resist in the front.

The virtual shadow of the blood dragon was intertwined by three different lights. The first thing to rush out was the blood light, which illuminated half of the sky.

The next is all kinds of weapons, treasure art, because he knew that the mysterious woman would launch the final attack, so he had to defend.

The other is the huge defense line constructed by magic treasures such as wish stars and snow hidden stars, which covers almost the whole valley. In addition, ye Chen himself acts as the last defense line.

He's going to keep this place!

The tear pool seemed to be filled with something, and suddenly became very strong.

But ye Chen won't give in easily. He is like a peerless God of war in ancient times. He blows out with one palm and talks endlessly, breaking the past and the present!

The name of the Lord of reincarnation is not obtained out of thin air, but from the victory of battle.

All glory is built on countless corpses and blood.

The mysterious woman was extremely calm. She looked cold, but there was a crazy war burning in the depths of her pupils.

Even if she squandered the whole tear pool, she would never give up this flesh!

She didn't believe that ye Chen could accept the pouring out of this tear pool, but there was the power left by the Jianjia fairy.

Even in order to preserve it for a longer time, Hongjun ancestor poured a wisp of innate power into it.

At this time, ye Chen only felt that the heaven and earth in front of him had turned into a yellow spring and a dark place.

The creatures that sank in the tear pool were endless and could not see the end at a glance.

After so many years of changes, the tear pool is not what it was at the beginning, but contaminated with dirt, evil and filth.

The pool of the lake is no longer so clear and wave free, and countless dirty substances emerge, which almost drowns the world.

Endless dreamland, like a strong wind blowing, raising countless dust.

Ye Chen seemed to see the place of extinction. There was no life and death. It was almost suffocating!

However, this illusion did not last long. Ye Chen simply dispersed his mind and wore it into the extraterritorial starry sky.

And he soared up and moved forward. His whole body was like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, stepping on lightning and directly sliding through the void between them.

That devouring force still came to his face. Even though ye Chen had tried to stabilize his body, the shrill scream still echoed in his ears, making people uneasy.

The sound of sobbing came in an instant, the Yin and fierce breath rose into the sky, and the blood light was surging. The tear pool volatilized the last drop of water and completely changed into a black fog.

The damned mysterious woman used the tear pool as a weapon.

At this point, ye Chen can't keep his hand. He must destroy the spirit.

He summoned two groups of light, one white and one red, respectively on the left and right. Even if the black fog and flame rolled in front of him, ye Chen still closed his eyes and felt the power emerging from the two nine heavenly divinities.

That's fusion!

The glowing aura and blood red light gradually merged together, producing a burst sound.

The surrounding void vibrated, and the inexplicable smell of terror spread out, almost swallowing the world.

The fusion of the two nine heavenly divinities is a feat that no one dares to do even in ancient and modern times.

But ye Chen did it and succeeded. He slowly controlled the surging force, as if he had mastered all the rivers and oceans.

Both sides have raised their offensive to the extreme, and a violent collision is about to break out.

And it was at this moment that ye Chen suddenly gathered up his momentum, as if he had disappeared from here.

He closed his eyes. There were only two red and black lights flashing in front of him. The vast breath seemed to connect the universe and wanted to turn this place into the only area to master.

The mysterious woman's calm face over the past ten thousand years has finally changed dramatically.

It's panic, it's doubt, and it's a strong sense of disbelief.

She may not be afraid to take out the thorny crown and the mother sword formula of all things. After all, there is only half, and her power is limited.

But when the two are combined, the situation is different!

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