Chapter 179
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Ye Chen rushes out of the space under Jianfeng, but finds that the sword spirit of Jianfeng has not weakened, and no one can enter Jianfeng.
"It seems that after the seal is strengthened, the power of the devil will be weakened, so the sword spirit of Jianfeng will not be weakened." Ye Chen suddenly said to himself.
"There's no one to disturb here, so I'll practice the nine moves of killing God here." Ye Chen nodded slightly, and then sat down on his knees and began to practice.
In Ye Chen's mind, there are a lot of information, all of which are about the cultivation method of the nine forms of cutting God.
After ye Chen remembered all the information in his mind, there were nine moves to kill God in his mind. There were only nine swords. However, each sword had an extremely terrifying power. It seemed that he could really kill God.
Outside Jianfeng, many people are still waiting and unwilling to leave.
"Today is almost over. The sword spirit of Jianfeng has not been weakened. Can't it be opened?" Some friars were disappointed. They all came here after hearing that 72 ancient steles appeared in Jianfeng.
"That guy didn't come out after he went in. Is it because of him?"
"Little ink, what shall we do? If we don't weaken our sword spirit, we can't get in at all! "
"Wait, wait for that guy to come out!" Mo Jian's face was gloomy.
Outside Jianfeng, no one is willing to leave like this. The value of the 72 ancient steles is really too great.
Three days later, the sword spirit of Jianfeng is still not weakened. All the people outside Jianfeng are waiting for ye Chen to come out.
In the peak of the sword, ye Chen's body is like a rock. He has been sitting here for three days and comprehending the meaning of the nine swords.
Each kind of magic has its own profound meaning. Only when you understand the profound meaning can the power be completely burst out.
Ye Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely bright, "what a powerful nine swords, I can now display the power, not enough to chop the sword out of one ten thousand ah."
"If all of them can be used, then, with one sword, the world can be split in two." Ye Chen is not exaggerating. This nine form of cutting God is a powerful divine skill in the divine world.
Ye Chen got up and said to himself, "no battle, no understanding, no perfection!"
He must feel the profound meaning of the nine ways of killing God in battle, which is far from the effect.
Ye Chen took a step and walked out of Jianfeng. At the moment, all the people outside Jianfeng looked at Ye Chen with burning eyes.
Ye Chen glanced at everyone, ignored, ready to leave.
"Stop!" Someone said.
Ye Chen stopped and looked at each other. This is a middle-aged man, looking at Ye Chen coldly, "why is the sword spirit of Jianfeng not weak? Why can you go into Jianfeng
"What does this have to do with you?" Leaf morning light way.
"So many of us have been waiting here for three days. Every month, Jianfeng will open on time. Since you entered, there have been such things. You must give an account." Middle aged people are cold.
"What does this have to do with me? Can I control Jianfeng? Besides, do I need to account for it? " Ye Chen said coldly.
"So you've made so many of us wait in vain?" The middle-aged man said.
"It's you who have to wait here, but I didn't tell you to wait here. What does it have to do with me?" Ye Chen hummed.
"If you don't give us a statement, don't want to leave today." The middle-aged man said angrily.
"I'm going. You can't stop me!" Ye Chen turned and left.
"Looking for death!" The middle-aged man drank and killed a spear in his hand.
The cold light in Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he turned and punched out. A terrible force bombarded the spear, and the spear was directly cracked!
"Don't make me kill!" Ye Chen's eyes twinkle and cold.
"What a terrible power. One blow can crack a magic weapon!" Many people present were shocked.
"Kill!" The middle-aged man was so angry that his whole body burst out. A flying sword was cut down and cut through the sky.
Ye Chen stepped out with one step, the same blow. The force of eight thousand elephants smashed the sky and hit the flying sword, which directly broke the flying sword into two pieces.
"Kill!"
Ye Chen cut off with a sword, and a sword light is like lightning, with a terrible intention to kill.
The middle-aged man roared and resisted with all his strength, but with this sword, all his strength was shattered.
Poof!
There was a bloodstain on the throat of the middle-aged man. It took a few breath for the blood to come out. He lost all vitality in his panic.
"Kill with one sword!" Many people at the scene took a breath, which was unbelievable.
"Who else would like me to give an account?" Ye Chen looks at everyone coldly.
"Me A voice of indifference came, and the ink sword stood out, emitting a sword spirit all over his body, staring at Ye Chen coldly.Ye Chen looks at the ink sword, sword repair?
"If you want to be like him, just do it." Ye Chen said coldly.
"It's a big tone. Do you think that if you can easily kill the second floor of zhujijing, you are qualified to compete with Mo Shao?" A young man beside Mo Jian hummed coldly.
"I'll give you three rest time. If you can't say it, I'll kill you!" Mo Jian stares at Ye Chen coldly and haughtily, and does not put Ye Chen in the eye at all.
"There's no need for three rest time. If you want to do something, come on!" Ye Chen sneered.
"Since you want to die, I will make you a success!" he said
Ink sword is full of sword Qi and full of breath. It's the third level of Qi training. It's very good among my peers.
"Give you a way to live. If you don't cherish it, you'll die." Ink sword cold drink, with a violent sword spirit whistling out, rushed to Ye Chen.
"Since you are also Jianxiu, I will let you die with dignity." Ye Chen's voice was cold, and a sword flashed in his eyes. His whole body burst out with a terrible sword momentum. The whole person was like a sword.
The pupil of Mo Jian shrinks, "sword repair? What a terrible sword
"Nine ways to kill God!" Ye Chen regards the ink sword as a person who tries the sword. Once he makes a move, he will be beheading the gods.
He cut it with a sword, and a sword light broke through the heaven and earth, and swept away with a terrible sword spirit.
As a sword repair, the ink sword is naturally very sensitive. In an instant, he feels the horror of this sword. His face changes greatly and he roars, "kill with the ink sword!"
An ink sword appeared and was cut off with a sword. The light of the sword was overwhelming. It was extremely powerful.
Boom!
However, under this sword, the attack of ink sword can not be resisted at all, and it is directly smashed by one sword.
Poof!
Mo Jian's arm with the sword is separated from his body!
"Ah..." The black sword covered his arm and growled bitterly!
"A sword breaks an arm of the ink sword..." Everyone at the scene took a breath.
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Ye Chen rushes out of the space under Jianfeng, but finds that the sword spirit of Jianfeng has not weakened, and no one can enter Jianfeng.
"It seems that after the seal is strengthened, the power of the devil will be weakened, so the sword spirit of Jianfeng will not be weakened." Ye Chen suddenly said to himself.
"There's no one to disturb here, so I'll practice the nine moves of killing God here." Ye Chen nodded slightly, and then sat down on his knees and began to practice.
In Ye Chen's mind, there are a lot of information, all of which are about the cultivation method of the nine forms of cutting God.
After ye Chen remembered all the information in his mind, there were nine moves to kill God in his mind. There were only nine swords. However, each sword had an extremely terrifying power. It seemed that he could really kill God.
Outside Jianfeng, many people are still waiting and unwilling to leave.
"Today is almost over. The sword spirit of Jianfeng has not been weakened. Can't it be opened?" Some friars were disappointed. They all came here after hearing that 72 ancient steles appeared in Jianfeng.
"That guy didn't come out after he went in. Is it because of him?"
"Little ink, what shall we do? If we don't weaken our sword spirit, we can't get in at all! "
"Wait, wait for that guy to come out!" Mo Jian's face was gloomy.
Outside Jianfeng, no one is willing to leave like this. The value of the 72 ancient steles is really too great.
Three days later, the sword spirit of Jianfeng is still not weakened. All the people outside Jianfeng are waiting for ye Chen to come out.
In the peak of the sword, ye Chen's body is like a rock. He has been sitting here for three days and comprehending the meaning of the nine swords.
Each kind of magic has its own profound meaning. Only when you understand the profound meaning can the power be completely burst out.
Ye Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely bright, "what a powerful nine swords, I can now display the power, not enough to chop the sword out of one ten thousand ah."
"If all of them can be used, then, with one sword, the world can be split in two." Ye Chen is not exaggerating. This nine form of cutting God is a powerful divine skill in the divine world.
Ye Chen got up and said to himself, "no battle, no understanding, no perfection!"
He must feel the profound meaning of the nine ways of killing God in battle, which is far from the effect.
Ye Chen took a step and walked out of Jianfeng. At the moment, all the people outside Jianfeng looked at Ye Chen with burning eyes.
Ye Chen glanced at everyone, ignored, ready to leave.
"Stop!" Someone said.
Ye Chen stopped and looked at each other. This is a middle-aged man, looking at Ye Chen coldly, "why is the sword spirit of Jianfeng not weak? Why can you go into Jianfeng
"What does this have to do with you?" Leaf morning light way.
"So many of us have been waiting here for three days. Every month, Jianfeng will open on time. Since you entered, there have been such things. You must give an account." Middle aged people are cold.
"What does this have to do with me? Can I control Jianfeng? Besides, do I need to account for it? " Ye Chen said coldly.
"So you've made so many of us wait in vain?" The middle-aged man said.
"It's you who have to wait here, but I didn't tell you to wait here. What does it have to do with me?" Ye Chen hummed.
"If you don't give us a statement, don't want to leave today." The middle-aged man said angrily.
"I'm going. You can't stop me!" Ye Chen turned and left.
"Looking for death!" The middle-aged man drank and killed a spear in his hand.
The cold light in Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he turned and punched out. A terrible force bombarded the spear, and the spear was directly cracked!
"Don't make me kill!" Ye Chen's eyes twinkle and cold.
"What a terrible power. One blow can crack a magic weapon!" Many people present were shocked.
"Kill!" The middle-aged man was so angry that his whole body burst out. A flying sword was cut down and cut through the sky.
Ye Chen stepped out with one step, the same blow. The force of eight thousand elephants smashed the sky and hit the flying sword, which directly broke the flying sword into two pieces.
"Kill!"
Ye Chen cut off with a sword, and a sword light is like lightning, with a terrible intention to kill.
The middle-aged man roared and resisted with all his strength, but with this sword, all his strength was shattered.
Poof!
There was a bloodstain on the throat of the middle-aged man. It took a few breath for the blood to come out. He lost all vitality in his panic.
"Kill with one sword!" Many people at the scene took a breath, which was unbelievable.
"Who else would like me to give an account?" Ye Chen looks at everyone coldly.
"Me A voice of indifference came, and the ink sword stood out, emitting a sword spirit all over his body, staring at Ye Chen coldly.Ye Chen looks at the ink sword, sword repair?
"If you want to be like him, just do it." Ye Chen said coldly.
"It's a big tone. Do you think that if you can easily kill the second floor of zhujijing, you are qualified to compete with Mo Shao?" A young man beside Mo Jian hummed coldly.
"I'll give you three rest time. If you can't say it, I'll kill you!" Mo Jian stares at Ye Chen coldly and haughtily, and does not put Ye Chen in the eye at all.
"There's no need for three rest time. If you want to do something, come on!" Ye Chen sneered.
"Since you want to die, I will make you a success!" he said
Ink sword is full of sword Qi and full of breath. It's the third level of Qi training. It's very good among my peers.
"Give you a way to live. If you don't cherish it, you'll die." Ink sword cold drink, with a violent sword spirit whistling out, rushed to Ye Chen.
"Since you are also Jianxiu, I will let you die with dignity." Ye Chen's voice was cold, and a sword flashed in his eyes. His whole body burst out with a terrible sword momentum. The whole person was like a sword.
The pupil of Mo Jian shrinks, "sword repair? What a terrible sword
"Nine ways to kill God!" Ye Chen regards the ink sword as a person who tries the sword. Once he makes a move, he will be beheading the gods.
He cut it with a sword, and a sword light broke through the heaven and earth, and swept away with a terrible sword spirit.
As a sword repair, the ink sword is naturally very sensitive. In an instant, he feels the horror of this sword. His face changes greatly and he roars, "kill with the ink sword!"
An ink sword appeared and was cut off with a sword. The light of the sword was overwhelming. It was extremely powerful.
Boom!
However, under this sword, the attack of ink sword can not be resisted at all, and it is directly smashed by one sword.
Poof!
Mo Jian's arm with the sword is separated from his body!
"Ah..." The black sword covered his arm and growled bitterly!
"A sword breaks an arm of the ink sword..." Everyone at the scene took a breath.
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Ye Chen rushes out of the space under Jianfeng, but finds that the sword spirit of Jianfeng has not weakened, and no one can enter Jianfeng. "It seems that after the seal is strengthened, the power of the devil will be weakened, so the sword spirit of Jianfeng will not be weakened." Ye Chen suddenly said to himself. "There's no one to disturb here, so I'll practice the nine moves of killing God here." Ye Chen nodded slightly, and then sat down on his knees and began to practice. In Ye Chen's mind, there are a lot of information, all of which are about the cultivation method of the nine forms of cutting God. After ye Chen remembered all the information in his mind, there were nine moves to kill God in his mind. There were only nine swords. However, each sword had an extremely terrifying power. It seemed that he could really kill God. Outside Jianfeng, many people are still waiting and unwilling to leave. "Today is almost over. The sword spirit of Jianfeng has not been weakened. Can't it be opened?" Some friars were disappointed. They all came here after hearing that 72 ancient steles appeared in Jianfeng. "That guy didn't come out after he went in. Is it because of him?" "Little ink, what shall we do? If we don't weaken our sword spirit, we can't get in at all! " "Wait, wait for that guy to come out!" Mo Jian's face was gloomy. Outside Jianfeng, no one is willing to leave like this. The value of the 72 ancient steles is really too great. Three days later, the sword spirit of Jianfeng is still not weakened. All the people outside Jianfeng are waiting for ye Chen to come out. In the peak of the sword, ye Chen's body is like a rock. He has been sitting here for three days and comprehending the meaning of the nine swords. Each kind of magic has its own profound meaning. Only when you understand the profound meaning can the power be completely burst out. Ye Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely bright, "what a powerful nine swords, I can now display the power, not enough to chop the sword out of one ten thousand ah." "If all of them can be used, then, with one sword, the world can be split in two." Ye Chen is not exaggerating. This nine form of cutting God is a powerful divine skill in the divine world. Ye Chen got up and said to himself, "no battle, no understanding, no perfection!" He must feel the profound meaning of the nine ways of killing God in battle, which is far from the effect. Ye Chen took a step and walked out of Jianfeng. At the moment, all the people outside Jianfeng looked at Ye Chen with burning eyes. Ye Chen glanced at everyone, ignored, ready to leave. "Stop!" Someone said. Ye Chen stopped and looked at each other. This is a middle-aged man, looking at Ye Chen coldly, "why is the sword spirit of Jianfeng not weak? Why can you go into Jianfeng "What does this have to do with you?" Leaf morning light way. "So many of us have been waiting here for three days. Every month, Jianfeng will open on time. Since you entered, there have been such things. You must give an account." Middle aged people are cold. "What does this have to do with me? Can I control Jianfeng? Besides, do I need to account for it? " Ye Chen said coldly. "So you've made so many of us wait in vain?" The middle-aged man said. "It's you who have to wait here, but I didn't tell you to wait here. What does it have to do with me?" Ye Chen hummed. "If you don't give us a statement, don't want to leave today." The middle-aged man said angrily. "I'm going. You can't stop me!" Ye Chen turned and left. "Looking for death!" The middle-aged man drank and killed a spear in his hand. The cold light in Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he turned and punched out. A terrible force bombarded the spear, and the spear was directly cracked! "Don't make me kill!" Ye Chen's eyes twinkle and cold. "What a terrible power. One blow can crack a magic weapon!" Many people present were shocked. "Kill!" The middle-aged man was so angry that his whole body burst out. A flying sword was cut down and cut through the sky. Ye Chen stepped out with one step, the same blow. The force of eight thousand elephants smashed the sky and hit the flying sword, which directly broke the flying sword into two pieces. "Kill!" Ye Chen cut off with a sword, and a sword light is like lightning, with a terrible intention to kill. The middle-aged man roared and resisted with all his strength, but with this sword, all his strength was shattered. Poof! There was a bloodstain on the throat of the middle-aged man. It took a few breath for the blood to come out. He lost all vitality in his panic. "Kill with one sword!" Many people at the scene took a breath, which was unbelievable. "Who else would like me to give an account?" Ye Chen looks at everyone coldly. "Me A voice of indifference came, and the ink sword stood out, emitting a sword spirit all over his body, staring at Ye Chen coldly.Ye Chen looks at the ink sword, sword repair? "If you want to be like him, just do it." Ye Chen said coldly. "It's a big tone. Do you think that if you can easily kill the second floor of zhujijing, you are qualified to compete with Mo Shao?" A young man beside Mo Jian hummed coldly. "I'll give you three rest time. If you can't say it, I'll kill you!" Mo Jian stares at Ye Chen coldly and haughtily, and does not put Ye Chen in the eye at all. "There's no need for three rest time. If you want to do something, come on!" Ye Chen sneered. "Since you want to die, I will make you a success!" he said Ink sword is full of sword Qi and full of breath. It's the third level of Qi training. It's very good among my peers. "Give you a way to live. If you don't cherish it, you'll die." Ink sword cold drink, with a violent sword spirit whistling out, rushed to Ye Chen. "Since you are also Jianxiu, I will let you die with dignity." Ye Chen's voice was cold, and a sword flashed in his eyes. His whole body burst out with a terrible sword momentum. The whole person was like a sword. The pupil of Mo Jian shrinks, "sword repair? What a terrible sword "Nine ways to kill God!" Ye Chen regards the ink sword as a person who tries the sword. Once he makes a move, he will be beheading the gods. He cut it with a sword, and a sword light broke through the heaven and earth, and swept away with a terrible sword spirit. As a sword repair, the ink sword is naturally very sensitive. In an instant, he feels the horror of this sword. His face changes greatly and he roars, "kill with the ink sword!" An ink sword appeared and was cut off with a sword. The light of the sword was overwhelming. It was extremely powerful. Boom! However, under this sword, the attack of ink sword can not be resisted at all, and it is directly smashed by one sword. Poof! Mo Jian's arm with the sword is separated from his body! "Ah..." The black sword covered his arm and growled bitterly! "A sword breaks an arm of the ink sword..." Everyone at the scene took a breath. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
