"The artistic conception of the sword."

Ye Chen said silently in his heart, and tried again. This kind of true meaning is very mysterious. He can only simulate it according to the memory in his memory, and it does not have actual effects, and it seems more invisible!

Ye Chen's mind was immersed in his eyes, and his eyes slowly dissipated into a halo, like ink flowing into a clear river, and then condensed into a sharp sword, constantly flying!

"This kid actually carved out the prototype of the sword intent in the sea of ​​consciousness in a short period of time. With his aptitude, if he can break through the shackles of the Immortal Emperor, he may be able to bring the ancient mysterious sword intent and break through again!"

Master Gu Xuan muttered to himself, his widened eyes were reluctant to blink for a while, and he stared straight at Ye Chen.

"This kid is originally a monster. Everyone ignores his talent. He belongs to the type of person who can create his own way, just like the former Rock God Tianzun, who created his own way!"

"I sometimes wonder whether your seemingly strong will or martial arts will limit his development."

The Empress of the Blood Phoenix Clan whispered to herself.

"Your path has reached its limit, and the road ahead has been cut off. If he tries his best, it is only because he is injured! But actual combat can make him stronger!

What's more, these demon gods without time and space have also been eroded by the years, and their cultivation has dropped a lot!

Venerable Master Gu Xuan stood on the spot, staring at the abyss under his feet, and sighed after a long time:

"Ye Chen, Ye Chen, you are obviously not the rock god Tianzun, but every choice always makes me see the shadow of the old rock god Tianzun!"

"You are really extraordinary!"

"Since you have a guardian in your heart, let's do it!"

Venerable Master Gu Xuan muttered to himself.



Ye Chen melted into the darkness, and one side of his dantian flickered faintly. As expected, the power of darkness that ate everything did not radiate any killing intent.

He turned into a mustard seed at an extremely fast speed, traveling through the void like a ghost, and it took him an unknown amount of time before he stopped.

"finally reached!"

Ye Chen felt emotional in his heart, his figure slowly appeared, and at the bottom of this abyss, a huge star stood horizontally.

The surface of the stars is covered with dense cracks, which looks hideous and terrifying. Ye Chen kept scanning his surroundings, and he soon discovered the clues.

The original group of underground monsters roared, but at the moment it was very quiet, and there seemed to be no signs of life.

"Huh? This is..."

Ye Chen's pupils widened suddenly, because at the end of his line of sight, in the center of the stars, there was a dead body lying!

The burly body was dozens of feet long, but it had already been deformed. Not only the appearance, but also the internal organs were rotten, and there was a strong corpse smell wafting from the inside of the corpse, and the rotting flesh was still wriggling.

The corpse was surrounded by gray chaotic clouds, forming a field, surrounded by strange air currents.

Ye Chen saw that in this chaos, there were countless monsters wandering. Judging from the situation, it seemed to be an indescribable demon god born in the darkness.

"Could it be! Is this the guy who made that weird laugh earlier?"

Ye Chen carefully observed the surrounding environment, and became more and more sure of the guess in his heart.

"It's a pity that the injury has not recovered. Even if it is no longer eroded by the power of darkness, it is still difficult to see through the center even in this dark environment."

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

Although his strength is not low, he still looks small and vulnerable in front of this ancient demon god.

"Even with that broken body, can I break through his defense?"

Ye Chen muttered to himself, that existence that looked like a puddle of mud was still exuding breathtaking coercion, even though it was trapped here, the ancients still did not perish.

"However, it's worth a gamble. I may have a way to deal with these evil spirits!"

Suddenly, such a thought flashed in Ye Chen's mind.

His eyes reflected the endless darkness, and the figures flickered between his pupils. In the next second, Ye Chen made a decision in his heart, and his goal was those things.

"No, it's dangerous!"

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a terrifying coercion coming from him. Even the lingering light of the star disappeared instantly. He quickly backed away, but it was still a step too late.

"Jiejiejie! Unexpectedly, there are real human beings who can come here! If so, your physical body belongs to this emperor!"

The almost rotten emperor's body trembled slightly, and Ye Chen seemed to have gone through eternity. Those beast-like pupils exuded a stench, and stared at Ye Chen.

Two sharp killing lights shot out from the pupils of the demon god, tearing open the dark abyss covered by thick fog, almost piercing through Ye Chen's dantian!

laugh!

In a hurry, Ye Chen turned into a mustard seed, but still suffered some injuries.

Drops of bright red gushed out, but it was only for an instant, before the blood stains fell to the ground. As he stood still, a trace of white mist evaporated from all the injuries, and the traces disappeared.

I don't know when, the demon god who has no time and space also appeared in front of Ye Chen, looking at Ye Chen with a strange smile.

"I originally thought that there should be some relationship between you and Wuwu Time and Space, so I just ignored the erosion of that dark force, but the smell of blood..."

"I'm curious, when will a real fighter be able to resist my power of no time and space?"

The tip of the demon god's nose twitched slightly, greedily sucking the smell of blood that flowed from Ye Chen's wound in an instant, yearning for it, and sinking like a drunk.

"kill!"

"Xu Mi Dharma, Heaven Slashing Nine Swords, Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill!"

As soon as Ye Chen's eyes were focused, Xumi Buddha's Dharma was running to the extreme, and his body turned into a height of tens of thousands of feet, standing upright, showing an incomparably huge Dharma image.

Compared with this Sumeru Dharma, what is more terrifying is Ye Chen's sword!

The Heaven Zhan Nine Swords erupted, and the rain of swords fell like meteors, carrying the atmosphere of reincarnation and supreme Dharma, and slashed at the demon god fiercely.