The frozen snow field is a place that frightens countless Jianjia sword sect disciples.

Even for xuanhai, it is taboo.

There are terrible laws of heaven and earth. Once you step in, the whole person can't get out easily. Since ancient times, none of the people who go in has successfully escaped.

Generally speaking, every other reincarnation, Jianjia sword sect will select a female disciple who has been eliminated by the sect and send her to bear all kinds of torture.

For example, it has never happened before to send top disciples like sun Yerong in.

So it also attracted controversy.

"Well, don't say any more."

While arguing in the main hall, the patriarch who had been sitting in the first seat spoke.

Her name is Fenghua. She is the 31st generation leader of Jianjia sword sect. Her strength has been cultivated to the extreme of xuanhai. She is incomparably powerful.

Jianjia sword sect under Fenghua's control is still the largest sect in xuanhai, but now there are rising stars such as darizong, who are catching up, and several parties have launched a tug of war.

"Since you have committed an irreparable mistake, you should be punished."

Fenghua glanced at sun Yerong faintly, with a look of no sadness or joy.

Sun Yerong buried her head lower. It goes without saying that Jiutian Shenshu is important to Jianjia sword sect, but she just can't get through the barrier in her heart.

Safeguard fairness and justice, isn't that what everyone should do?

"I'll send you to the frozen snow field for ten days. If you can return unharmed after ten days, the past will be written off and no longer investigated."

The patriarch Fenghua made the final decision. At this point, no one dared to refute.

On the bright side, sun Yerong doesn't have to die, but what she has to face may be more terrible than death.

"The matter has been settled. Let's go back."

The patriarch Fenghua took the lead in leaving the hall, and other elders withdrew in turn.

A glimmer of satisfaction flashed in shangguanyun's eyes. It was hateful that sun Yerong blocked his plan again and again.

Now throw it into the frozen snow. Such treatment is more terrible than death.

"Fight me? Do you know the end now?"

The smile on Shangguan Yun's face is extremely insidious.

At the same time, Tianjian Valley, thousands of miles away, has finally welcomed a young talent who shines in the sword meteorite space.

After ye Chen returned to Tianjian sect, what he did also spread to the ears of the whole sect. Suddenly, he was shocked up and down the door.

"What? He defeated shangguanyun. That's Tianjiao of Jianjia sword school..."

"Not only defeated shangguanyun, but also Zhang Zhentian, and even tied with the invincible successor of Jianjia sword sect."

The rapid spread of such news has raised Ye Chen's reputation to a higher level.

He didn't care much, but when walking in the Tianjian sect, many people looked at him with a faint worship.

Some people even came to him to ask for advice on swordsmanship. Their eyes were full of fanaticism and piety.

In this regard, ye Chen can only say that she can't cry or laugh.

In the sword meteorite space, he has not put on the thorn crown, but put it into the blue and yellow spring, absorbed the magic power of the crown, and then he can explore the mystery of the sword meteorite space and integrate his soul into it.

At this time, the crown of thorns was sinking and floating in his sea of Qi, turning into a virtual shadow, extremely gorgeous.

Ye Chen once saw the power of the crown of thorns. In those days, Chang Mojun used a thorn Blood Sword to manipulate a piece of debris falling from the sea of thorns, which could kill all directions and make people feel frightened.

It can be seen how terrible the changes in the crown of thorns are.

"I don't know the nourishing effect of this thorn crown on the spirit?"

Ye Chen found a quiet place and began to practice in seclusion. His life, to put it bluntly, is to linger between combat and practice.

The reason why he can step by step break through vanity and climb to the top is because he has strong perseverance.

Of course, behind this, talent is also very important.

But since ancient times, how many talented people have only bloomed for a moment, and then like a stone sinking into the sea, they no longer exist.

Now he won't refine the crown of thorns for his own use, because he wants to find another nine heavenly divinity: the whereabouts of the mother sword formula of all things.

Only by finding these two nine heavenly divinities can we fully understand the rules here, so as to create a door of time and space to communicate the two worlds and escape from the mysterious sea.

Ye Chen closed his eyes. The powerful sword was intended to hover in his mind. The blood red sword seemed to be outlined by thorns, full of mysterious and sharp spikes.

When he came into contact with the thorn Blood Sword, ye Chen's mind was stirred, like a spirit sea spreading out and becoming extremely surging.

Soon, the storm turned into a sea of blood.

He steadied the wisp of divine consciousness, and the ancient gods and demons who stood still in the storm to meet the coming of this natural disaster.

Ye Chen started from the very end and climbed up step by step. His foundation is extremely stable, which is very rare among many talents.

Maybe it's the support of reincarnation blood, or maybe Ye Chen didn't fill his body with a large number of genius materials, earth treasures and miraculous drugs, so he came to today step by step.

He was like the pillar of heaven in the deep buried ground. He was not affected at all. On the contrary, he waved his fist straight up in the face of the disaster. The turbulent blood Haydn was stunned.

"Want to swallow me? I'm afraid you're a little tender!"

Ye Chen's face showed a ferocious smile. His fist burst into an incomparably bright light and smashed the towering sea of blood into countless drops of water.

The crown of thorns stored in Ye Chen's body was shaky and unstable, as if it had been seriously hit.

He did not dare to take over easily any more, because the power of Ye Chen's spirit was so powerful that it was afraid.

After frightening the crown of thorns, ye Chen took back all the scattered spiritual thoughts and slowly opened his eyes.

All the power dropped by the thorn blood sword was sucked into his body and became a good tonic.

His spiritual power is a little more refined, even if it is insignificant, but for friars at his level, every breakthrough is a big step forward on the long road to heaven.

Next, he wanted to find the legendary formula of mother sword of all things, so he came to the place where the leader of Tianjian sect was located.

Zhuge sect leader was talking about swords and Taoism with several other elders in the sect. When he saw Ye Chen coming here, he greeted him immediately.

Two elders even came to have a sword competition with Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled and didn't refuse. Regardless of his own realm and his understanding of kendo, it can be said that he threw these people out for more than 100000 miles.

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