Chapter 339

"Good, good, that's good. Get me another punch!"

Ye Chen laughs, treads on the heaven and earth, punches away the dragon and snake, in the void, just a lightning stroke. He was attracted by Ye Chen's fist. It turned into a snake like electric light, attached to the fist of leaf dust.

At that moment, the body shape of Ye Chen was printed in the void, just like the last ray of light before sunset.

"Sunset on the long river!"

With this blow, the surging Zhenyuan and Xianjia martial arts combined with the power of heaven and earth.

Ye Chen had already had the destructive power of the golden elixir and the immortal martial arts, which naturally increased. The power of Ye Chen was more than twice as powerful as before. The heaven and earth were shaken by it, and the sun and the moon were surging. The sea is still tens of meters apart, it was pulled out of a long white waterway. The watercourse is like a swimming dragon, like an invisible dragon, brushing across the sea.

"Boom!"

The golden light of the blow was as dazzling as the morning light. Xiao Yijue's face showed a trace of gravity, and his right hand gently pressed on the sword at his waist.

Haotian sword!

This sword is a legendary sword forged by three generations of ancestors and grandchildren. Xiao Yijue got this sword embryo after he stepped down the castle.

After that, he fought all over the country. He did not know how many Tiancai Dibao he collected, which was used to forge this magic sword. Finally, with the help of later generations of ouyezi, he successfully forged it.

It is said that on the day when the sword was completed, the wind and clouds were surging, the sun and the moon changed color, and the canopy covered the whole Yanjing, and the colorful glow reflected the night as if it were day.

"It's a good sword."

Ye Chen glances at the past and praises ten percent. This Haotian sword is of Lingbao level. Even compared with the Xingxie old man's star killing sword, it is not inferior.

"Shua --!"

Accompanied by a burst of dragon chant, Xiao Yijue shocked China and defeated many powerful people. Haotian sword finally came out of its scabbard.

A white rainbow flashed between heaven and earth. The white rainbow stretches across the sky. It is more than ten feet long. The sword is like a raging wave. It takes the power of heaven and earth and draws a perfect arc in the air.

Xiao Yijue even lifted a heavy weight like a light weight, holding a hundred Jin ancient sword, just like dancing an embroidered needle, weaving a sword field. This sword field is 15 Zhang in diameter, which makes up for his 100 years of pure training. It looks like water, but it's harder than steel.

This sword field can be called the peak work of Xiao Yijue's whole life. It's not like ITO Musashi can match. He was fascinated by his sword technique and could not be attacked by any skill. Even if several gods join hands to attack, they can't break through. Even if the missile is bombarded on it, it will be weakened by the sword spirit in the sword area, and eventually all the strength will be lost.

Qingchuan Ying, on the vice peak, saw this sword, and was suddenly heartbroken: "Xiao Yi is absolutely worthy of being the God of the sword. It's ridiculous that I have always been arrogant and arrogant, and thought that master is the best swordsman in the world. Compared with the two strong men who are fighting, there is no need to mention the extreme divine sword flow!"

Other deities are also dignified. Xiao Yijue's Haotian sword is out of the scabbard, which means that he is going to act seriously. And this sword area, is because they are all out, they are not sure to break. Especially the master who also used the sword could not help clenching his hands.

"In the face of this sword, I have to use a thousand hands of the Tathagata seal, or I will never win. I don't know what method Ye Chen uses to break this perfect sword field? "

Langri living Buddha's pupil shrank and he thought.

"Good sword!"

Ye Chen sighed with admiration, and then the whole person turned into a touch of golden morning light, riding in the clouds and carrying thunder light, bombarded from a commanding position, and even tried to break through the sword territory.

In the eyes of the outsider, the sky is just like a dazzling golden light, which is more than ten feet long, and slams into the sword field.

"Boom!"

The earth and the earth burst, but the light of gold burst.

See a bright light, from the intersection of the two, spread to all directions. Then, there is the scattered momentum and fist, and finally, the invisible shock wave.

The mighty power swept over a hundred meters. Except for a few gods who could still stand in the same place, all the other masters were forced to carry their body protection. They were really vigorous, but they still kept going backwards, even retreating to a hundred meters away.

At this time, those rich men who were arranged in the farthest vice peak knew why they could only watch here, because if they were closer, they would have died for a long time.

"My God..."

Xu duo's face was startled and muttered to himself, while other people also inquired. Looking at it, he saw that there was not even a trace of rain in a circle of tens of meters with two people as the center, forming a vacuum. And the ground around them was sunken out of thin air, like a huge bowl, which was pressed several meters deep by the invisible huge force.

"Who will win and who will lose?" The crowd gaped and gaped.

"Ha!"

Ye Chen laughed. The body swayed and fell back tens of meters in the air. Once again, his body broke like a dragon."The stars are in the twilight field!"

Xiao Yi's face is as deep as a pool. He just danced the Haotian sword in his hand and continued to turn into a white rainbow sword domain to stop Ye Chen's attack.

"Boom, boom!"

On the top of the mountain, it was like being baptized by gunfire. The people felt that there were countless meteors falling in the air and hitting Xiao Yijue's sword spirit. Although these stars soon broke, they were not useless.

Joyce's pupil suddenly contracted and said coldly, "Xiao Yi will never be able to stop it."

People don't know why, but suddenly someone with sharp eyes noticed that the long sword with a handle around Xiao Yijue started to break apart. Even if it was not broken, it was like a crack. It looked like it was falling.

Xiao Fu sighed: "the master has been with these swords for nearly a hundred years, and he has been commanding them for a long time. When he can't receive ye Chen's attack completely, he transfers the remaining strength to the surrounding swords... "

"This is a big killing move that the master specially brought from the sword tomb, but he didn't expect to use the leaf dust at this time It's terrible! "

People suddenly realized that there was a divine realm and said: "Xiao Yijue has made this place like a sword tomb. It seems that Xiao Yijue has already become his own home court, trying to occupy the advantage of the land. It can be seen that ye Chen has exerted great pressure on him."

Although the swordsman's attack is not as good as his fist, it can't be seen that all the people are attacking the sky.

The latter was holding his breath, his breath was fluctuating regularly, and with his movements, all the swords around him began to tremble at the same frequency.

There are many sword masters who can't help but look down in shame. They only feel that their decades of Taoism have lived on dogs. They can only shake their heads and sigh and say:

"master the heart of the sword with your own heart. Mr. Xiao deserves the name of the sword God!"