Chapter 1694: Nine Tribulation Slayer Sword

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"Come well!"
Ye Chen's eyes and red flames are almost like a torch, his body is full of fighting spirit, layers of golden light, and even turned into flames, burning, and he reincarnated as a god-man.
In the face of the sword sword goddess, which cut all the swordsmanship, Ye Chen's hands were combined, and in the incredible place, Qingxia suddenly clamped in his palm.
"open!"
Immortal Sword Sovereign snorted.
In an instant Qingxia flourished, and there was a piercing sword gas in the void, which suddenly soared to two feet long, like a green jiao with open teeth and claws, trying to break free of the shackles. Countless tiny swordmans, spread quickly along Ye Chen's palms, covering Ye Chen's entire body, and struck with a golden flame.
Ye Chen only felt like a volcano was about to explode in his palm, and tens of thousands of tons of force was spraying out. But Ye Chen didn't retreat, instead he laughed loudly, stomped his feet sharply, his tongue blossomed:
"town!"
A horrifying scene appeared.
I saw a golden flame, which turned into a dragon, surging from Ye Chen's body and pouring into his hands. In his palms, the flames of the gods flourished, like a blazing small sun, emitting infinite light. The golden light on the whole flesh was concentrated on the hand.
Layers of gold flames pressed down, and even suppressed Qingxia.
At the end, Qingxia buzzed and showed a flying sword that was as long as a ruler. The flying sword is green and seems to be made of ancient bronze fairy gold. It has many lines drawn. It is simple and elegant. At the hilt, there are two ancient seals.
Qingyun!
"hiss--!"
Countless battles against the Immortal Venerable, and he took a breath of breath, Ye Chen even suppressed the Divine Sword of the Immortal Venerable Divine Sword!
The technique of getting into the white blade empty-handed mostly happens to low-level martial arts masters. At the soaring level, it is the basaltic body of the ancestor of the spirit beast, and it may not be able to block the sword of the Immortal Sword Immortal Venerable. Who dares to use his own physical body to hard connect the magic treasure?
"Too strong, too strong. Is this a reincarnation of an ancient fierce beast? Otherwise, how dare you take the flying sword by hand!"
A Sanxian Xianzun shook his head again and again.
But the other four Immortal Sect Masters are extremely dignified, like water, their eyesight is far from being comparable to loose cultivation. Of course, it can be seen that Ye Chen is not a white blade with empty hands. The golden flame burning in his hand is clearly a piece of Not inferior to the magical treasure of Qingyun Sword!
"What kind of treasure is it? It can be changed freely. It was just worn on his hand and showed the shape of a bracelet, but like life, it suddenly turned into a golden flame covering his hand and turned into a glove?"
Fire Moon Fairy's eyes lit up, interested.
Zhou Daoxuan's eyebrows were tightly locked, his teeth clenched and said: "This is the kid's divine treasure, and it once turned into a sword. It can be said that it has both offensive and defensive. It seems that the grade is definitely not inferior to Qingyun sword."
Everyone around was also awe-inspiring. Everyone knew that the treasure was the forbidden name of the five immortals, and the other sect forces were absolutely not allowed to hold it. Who knows that there is one monk on earth everywhere?
"The sword is good, but it's a pity that your swordsmanship is too good."
Ye Chen was talking while pressing down with the golden flame. The Tianlong gold bracelet moved with his heart, turning into a long golden chain, binding the Excalibur and locking it, and laying down a golden seal. At the end, Qingyun sword's cries gradually disappeared, like a salted fish, no longer beating.
At this time, God Sword Immortal Venerable finally showed fear.
Ye Chen broke through his sword territory, and showed a magical treasure not inferior to Qingyun sword, truly showing an invincible posture. It was then that Sword Sword Immortal found that the young man in front of him was his unprecedented enemy.
"Nine Tribulation Slaughter Demon Sword!"
Immortal Sword Sect pays attention to double cultivation of swordsmanship, not only offering sacrifices to flying swords, but also practicing swordsmanship. Losing the Flying Sword, the Immortal Sword Sovereign did not panic. Instead, he squeezed his sword tactics into a sword finger and a volley finger.
"Boom--!"
The vitality of dozens of miles around him, with him as the center, rushed in an instant.
Between the heavens and the earth, a thousand swords of vengeance condensed, covering all directions, as if ruining the world. The top of Qianjian Mountain was shrouded in endless sword energy. The mighty sword gas finally turned into a tornado.
One by one propped up and down the earth, a sword-like tornado resembling a heavenly pillar lifted up, sandwiching Ye Chen between them.
This terrifying power has made everyone lose out. Although the Nine Tribulation Slayer's Sword is a masterpiece of the Immortal Sword Sect, but no one has ever exhibited it, so powerful it is.
"It's worthy of being the first person in the universe. Even if the Excalibur can't come out, this hand sword technique alone is enough to suppress the universe."
The ancestors of the spirit beast are filled with emotions. Among the five immortals, if the sword sword deity is the well-deserved singles first, then he is the second, but the difference between the second and the first is probably better than the second and the Most of the 100th difference.
And Ye Chen was not surprised, walking up to the sky like a golden sun across the sky.
"Broken!"
Countless sword qi tornadoes came and were hit by Ye Chen with fists, and they were scattered. Those sword energies enough to cut the gold and iron, chopped on Ye Chen's flesh, like raindrops, could not shake Ye Chen at all, even the golden awn of Ye Chen's body could not be broken.
"Bound Canglong!"
Immortal Sword Sovereign tactics turned over, waving his arms.
"boom--!"
Nine Dao Jianqi tornadoes, thousands of kilometers long, like nine giant dragons, entwined from all directions in all directions. These sword gas tornadoes, high-speed rotation, like a sharp cutting machine, bang banged on Ye Chen, squeezing him desperately, wanting to tear into pieces.
"Ding Ding Ding--!"
In the sky, the sound of countless metal symphony came, like a steel knife across the iron plate, very harsh.
The special material is enough to withstand the top of Qianjian Mountain where Xianzun fights, and it also shows Daojian marks, which are several inches deep. If it is an ordinary mountain, it was shattered in the face of the supreme sword of the Immortal Sword Immortal.
It is a pity that these sword spirits are so sharp, too fast, and they can't help Ye Chen at all.
Ye Chen stood in the Nine Dao Qiqi Tornado, and his whole body was submerged by Jian Qi. I could only vaguely see a cluster of golden light, which seemed to go out at any time. But he stood still, and his whole body was filled with immortality, immortality, and immortality.
The Nine Gods are one, and only oneself is respected.
"Ning."
Divine Sword Sovereign once again turned his hands solemnly, and the nine sword-like tornadoes, which were thick like giant trees, suddenly turned into a blue dragon, and the scales and nails of the body were all visible. Each piece is condensed with countless sword qi, once it explodes, it is enough to destroy the entire galaxy.
This cyan dragon wrapped Ye Chen in it, even Jinmang was overwhelmed for a moment.
"Want to win?"
Many were cultivated as shallow true immortals, unable to see the details inside. Instead, they were forced to retreat by the Jianqi Tornado. At this time, Ye Chen was trapped by the long blue dragon, and suddenly showed a happy look.
Only the ancestors of the spirit beast, etc., changed their expressions and shouted badly. It is a pity that it is too late. Just listening to the long chain of the tornado, there was a sudden burst of drinking:
"open!"
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