Chapter 10947

"Ten Thousand Swords will be destroyed, go!"

Ye Chen swung the small heavenly sword, slashed out quickly, and used the Qinglian method. One sword rolled up thousands of sword energy, and the sword carried fierce destructive waves, overwhelming the Qiwu monk.

This move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Destruction is the magical power of the fourth petal of the nine-petal golden lotus. It is filled with the fierce killing aura of the sword. Ye Chen uses the small heavenly sword to perform it, which is even more ferocious and unparalleled.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Monk Qiwu's eyes lit up, and he quickly retreated. Knowing the power of Ye Chen's sword, he did not confront him head-on.

"It seems that if the young monk wants to defeat the Lord of Reincarnation, he must use his trump card!"

Monk Qiwu suddenly stood still, as if he had taken root on the ground. His trump card method needed time to prepare and gather momentum, but Ye Chen did not give him a chance, and thousands of destructive sword energies roared towards him.

In the critical situation, Monk Qiwu's body did not move. If there was no chance, he would fight for the chance himself!

"The Ring of Redemption, Yu!"

Monk Qiwu shouted, and the salvation ring flew out from behind him, floating in front of him. Golden light bloomed, and with a clang, he blocked Ye Chen's small path heavenly sword. The thousands of destructive sword energy also dissipated invisible, completely unable to break through his salvation. The defense of the circle.

Even Ye Chen's figure was knocked back two steps by the protective power of the Redemption Ring.

"Using the Ring of Redemption as a shield, aren't you afraid of death?"

There was a glimmer of darkness in Ye Chen's eyes, and he saw that after Monk Qiwu offered the Redemption Ring, his skin quickly became darker. The air passed over his skin, but it was like a scalding storm, causing his skin to dry up and crack quickly.

The faded ones are existences abandoned by heaven and cannot enjoy any blessings of heaven and earth. They cannot taste the taste of food. The rain, dew and wind are more terrifying to them than the fire of purgatory. Even the ordinary air they breathe is like It was like inhaling magma, and I was in tremendous pain all the time.

In this world, only Vishnu's salvation ring can save the faded.

All those who have faded must be protected by the order of the Ring of Redemption before they can walk in the world, otherwise the sun, air, rain and dew can kill them!

Now, in order to resist Ye Chen's sword, Monk Qiwu actually took out the Ring of Redemption and held it in front of him like a shield. However, he lost the order protection of the Ring of Redemption, and his body was exposed to the air, and he suddenly fell into extreme The air passed over his skin like a lava storm, and his flesh was cracking.

Ye Chen saw Monk Qiwu's cracking flesh and could feel the other's pain. When the mountain god sent Kong Wen to assassinate Ye Chen, after Nakong Wen lost the protection of the salvation ring, he was immediately melted by the sunshine and air. Ashes, but Monk Qiwu was obviously much more powerful than Kong Wen. Although he suffered tremendous torture and pain, he could still maintain his figure and did not fall down or be melted into ashes.

"Lord of Reincarnation, you can push this little monk to this point. Even if you die later, you can be proud of yourself."

Monk Qiwu's face twitched, obviously suffering great pain, but he did not flinch. His body stood as steady as a mountain. He muttered something in his mouth, as if he was reciting some incantation. He grabbed his right hand from the void and pulled it out. , slowly pulled out a long thing from the void.

Ye Chen saw what Monk Qiwu pulled out, which seemed to be a flute. It was obviously some kind of powerful magic weapon.

"Your trump card is to summon a magic weapon? I'm sorry, I can't give you the chance to summon it!"

Ye Chen saw that the breath of the flute that Monk Qiwu pulled out seemed a bit strange. He did not dare to let Monk Qiwu summon this weird magic weapon and had to stop it.

"Starry Sky Cauldron, suppress it!"

Ye Chen waved his hand, and a huge, dark and deep three-legged cauldron appeared, shining with the light of stars. It was the Starry Sky Cauldron!

As soon as the Starry Sky Cauldron came out, the majestic power of the starry sky shook the surroundings, crushing the void, causing pieces of starlight to float in the surrounding void, which was extremely gorgeous.

Previously, Ye Chen practiced Xuantian Xingliu Jue and absorbed a large amount of starry sky spiritual energy, making the Starry Sky Cauldron much stronger.

As soon as the Starry Sky Cauldron came out, the majestic pressure exploded. Ye Chen directly activated the Starry Sky Cauldron and smashed it towards Monk Qiwu.

No matter how powerful Monk Qiwu's cards are, his physical cultivation is only in the middle stage of Jiuding Realm.

At this time, the strength of Ye Chen's Starry Sky Cauldron is completely enough to crush a strong man in the middle stage of Jiuding Realm to death!

call!

The Starry Sky Cauldron brought out unparalleled pressure and smashed its head towards Monk Qiwu.

Monk Qiwu did not dodge, but stood still like a statue, only activating the Ring of Redemption to resist, while reciting incantations, summoning magic weapons, and slowly pulled out a strange flute from the void.

boom!

Ye Chen's Starry Sky Cauldron, with terrifying power, was the first to hit it.

Monk Qiwu's Redemption Ring was unable to withstand such a ferocious and tyrannical attack. The Redemption Ring was smashed into a little bit of golden light and dispersed. The power of the Starry Sky Cauldron was slightly reduced, but it was still extremely terrifying. It hit Monk Qiwu. head on.

With a bang, Monk Qiwu was knocked to the ground, his head was bruised and bleeding, and blood was vomited from his mouth. He was seriously injured all of a sudden.

"Die!"

Ye Chen's eyes were fierce, and he immediately grasped the Xiaodao Heavenly Sword tightly and swung the sword to kill.

At this time, Monk Qiwu had been seriously injured and fell to the ground. If he was struck by Ye Chen's sword again, he would definitely die.

After killing Monk Qiwu, Ye Chen planned to directly devour his aura and memory so that he could know what the latter's so-called trump card was.