"Slaying Heaven Nine Swords!"

Ye Chen made another sword strike, this time using the power of Samsara's bloodline, and exploded the Nine Swords of Zhantian to the extreme, as if trying to cut through the sky, the sword energy raged violently.

Of course, the realm of the magic door was passive, which suppressed his blood and strength.

But the horror of reincarnated blood is not something ordinary people can understand, nor can others suppress it casually!

"Um?"

"Amazing!"

Seeing the sword intent of Zhantian Nine Swords melt Tianyue, the pupils of countless Illusory Sect disciples widened their eyes, imagining the world, in addition to using cleverness to resolve it, it can also be broken by force?

Although sword cultivators are known for their sharpness, they can slice through mountains, pierce rainbows, and even shatter the void, but no one thought that Ye Chen's sword intent would actually want to pierce Xiao Chunyu's illusion world!

"Hmph! You want to break open my world with mere swordsmanship, wishful thinking! Explode me!"

Xiao Chunyu yelled angrily, and formed a seal with her palms, urging the round of sky and moon to press down on Ye Chen again.

"it's over!"

Ye Chen sighed softly, and once again swung his sword, it actually directly blasted the full moon into powder and dissipated into the void.

This sword is no longer the domineering Sky Slashing Nine Swords, but a sword that is white, full of the mysteries of the law of time, and full of the aura of time and time, the sword of time!

The Zhouguang blood in his body released the energy of the law of time and gathered into the sword of time. With the erosion of the years, the sword energy swept forward like a torrent.

The most terrifying thing in the world is time and years.

The power of time is enough to turn the sea into mulberry fields, and the starry sky of the universe into dry ruins.

Time and age are the most murderous.

These dense time sword qi are like raindrops, densely covering the void, mosquitoes and flies cannot spread their wings to escape, and there is a mysterious and unpredictable power!

"Damn it!"

Chunyu's face changed slightly, unexpectedly, this Ye Chen actually hid a hand, even Tianyue's self-destruct could not break through, and the strange sword intent was still eating away at his will and time!

"Illusion, mirror!"

With a low shout, the clothes on Chunyu's body suddenly swelled, and endless lights flickered.

His body has become unreal, like a phantom, which may disappear at any time.

Ye Chen's sword intent bombarded the Immortal Immortal Platform below, making a sound of metal and stone colliding, and the divine light splashed.

But those rays of light, like a tide, turned against Ye Chen surgingly.

"Is it still an illusion?"

As early as in front of the mountain gate not long ago, Ye Chen had experienced Xiao Chunyu's illusion. He could see into his inner thoughts and imitate the demon god without time and space to shake his belief.

"Martial Ancestor Dao Xin, Miao Fa Lian Hua!"

Ye Chen turned the martial ancestor's Taoist mind to the extreme, and displayed the Buddhist mystery of the Miaofa Lotus Flower, as if a lotus flower bloomed in his heart, dispelling all the illusions of desire and illusion.

At the same time, a sword cut out!

Ye Chen's razor-sharp sword pierced through the heavens and the earth, and the myriad illusions were instantly pierced, turning into bits of light and rain, and the scorching sword gang continued to dance, falling towards Xiao Chunyu under the Immortal Terrace!

Seeing Ye Chen's move, everyone was shocked.

"The illusion world...was completely shattered by a single sword!"

"It's unbelievable! How did this person named Ye Chen do it?"

All of a sudden, several exclamations from the dark sounded one after another:

"Tsk tsk tsk, this kid is really not simple. The nine swords that cut the sky, the martial ancestor's Taoist heart, time, Buddhism... Although his cultivation level is not high, but with the strength of martial arts and the power of blood, Chunyu can't resist it."

"You must know that we are still using means to suppress the Lord of Reincarnation and improve the results of the disciples."

"And I have a vague feeling that the Lord of Reincarnation has only used a few layers of power."

"I'm really looking forward to what kind of performance he will have in the Thousand Fantasy Forest."

"Brother, that kid Ye Chen seems to have used some special means just now! And he also showed his murderous intentions."

"Otherwise, Xie Yue's illusion world would not be so easily chopped apart!"

The fourth elder's resentful voice sounded.

"I'm going to kill this son and keep it for the future. It will become a hidden danger, and that power will never survive!"

The few immortal emperors in the dark could vaguely feel Xin Ji when they were narrating with Ye Chenkong Qingtang before, and now they reappeared, which happened to give the fourth elder a reason.

His grandson lost, but he had to do his best to keep Xiao Chunyu's future safe and win Ye Chen, even if he had to sacrifice this old face.

"Why, fourth child, do you want to make a move?"

"There are tens of thousands of disciples from the Illusion Sect present, do you want to gain the reputation of being bullied by the big?"

The third elder stopped him with his words.

"This matter is not allowed to be discussed again. The matter of the lord of reincarnation is classified as a secret of the magic door, and it is left to the suzerain to decide. Before that, no one can attack Ye Chen in the name of rebellion!"

The words of the First Elder were to warn the Fourth Elder Xiao He.



boom!

Xiao Chunyu fell heavily from the void, and the Immortal Terrace was almost torn apart by Ye Chen's sword. His figure fell into the gap, which was very miserable.

There are dense sword wounds all over the body, which looks like a hedgehog, but every wound is not exposed, only the pain of the flesh.

Ye Chen didn't kill, after all, he still had to test the magic door to complete the ghost's nest.

quiet!

The Illusory Sect disciples present turned into petrification one after another, and there was no sound.

"Senior brother Chunyu, the evil genius of the Illusory Gate, lost..."

"I still lost to a sword cultivator from the sixth level of the Sky Profound Realm!"

Seeing this, Ting Yue waved her hand in satisfaction, and immediately the ethereal voice of the Great Elder came from the void:

"Thousand Fantasy Forest Trial, Ye Chen made an exception to participate!"