"Jian Feidao, do you still remember Donghuang Taixin." Ye Chen's hoarse words floated in the starry sky with the fatigue of wind and dust all the way, and the vicissitudes of wasted a hundred years.

With a word, the illusory figure of the Sword God's sword intent trembled slightly, and looked back at Ye Chen.

However, he did not speak, stood quietly, like a statue, and looked at Ye Chen quietly. His eyes were a little dull and endlessly confused.

"Do you remember Donghuang Taixin?" Ye Chen took a step forward and looked at the sword god's sword intent without squinting.

However, his question still failed to get the answer from the Sword God Sword Intent, and the Sword God Sword Intent was still so confused.

Ye Chen frowned, suddenly opened his fairy eyes, and saw through the sword god's sword intent at first sight. Although the sword intent is intelligent, it is in a state of ignorance and does not have the memory of the sword god, let alone Donghuang is too heartless.

Suddenly, Ye Chen raised his arm, spread his five fingers, and looked towards the sword god's sword intent.

Zhou Tian evolves!

Ye Chen said lightly in his heart, Zhou Tian’s secret technique of evolution was immediately activated, and he wanted to deduce the sword god through the sword intent.

Ye Chen did not expect that Zhou Tian's evolution could calculate where the sword gods of the heavens were at this time, because his Taoist practice was too low. Even if there were secret techniques such as Zhou Tian's evolution, he could not calculate where the sword gods were at this time.

However, he still has to calculate that the purpose is very simple, that is, to attract the attention of the Sword God.

The Sword God is the peak of the quasi-emperor. Someone uses secret techniques to deduce him and will definitely be noticed by him. As long as the Sword God detects him, Ye Chen will succeed. The Sword God is likely to descend to the Beidou Star Domain.

Because of the evolution of Zhoutian, ancient runes appear around the sword spirit of the Sword God, and they are arranged and combined by themselves.

The sword god frowned and wanted to move his steps, but was imprisoned by the Taixu Dragon Forbidden sacrificed by Ye Chen.

Zhou Tian evolves!

Ye Chen shouted again, using Taoism and origin as the basis to support the evolution of the world.

During the deduction, he found a trace of opportunity from the sword god's sword intent, which was that trace of opportunity, connecting the sword intent and the sword god. He hurriedly followed the opportunity and deduced it with the deduction.

In the dark, his deduction passed through the vast starry sky and crazily traced the source of that glimmer of opportunity.

In a trance, he saw a continent, boundless, like a fairyland.

On the top of a mountain, a figure stood with white clothes and white hair. Only the figure was seen on his back, but no true appearance was seen. He seemed like an immortal who was transcending the mortal world, making the world unable to help but look up.

He is the myth of the sword god, sword in Dao, and the heavens and ten thousand realms.

The breeze gently blew by, stirring up the mortal world and the sword god's white hair, making his eyebrows frown.

Zhou Tian evolves!

The sword god whispered, raised his head and looked at Piaomiao Wu, as if he could see a vast starry sky called Beidou across countless star fields, which was the starry sky. Someone was peeking at him in secret techniques.

puff!

In the artistic conception, Ye Chen vomited blood and suffered terrifying backlash. Blood was also flowing through his eyes, ears, and nostrils. The powerful ancient holy body also became bloody at this moment.

He saw the God of Heavens, but he was also subjected to a terrifying backlash and almost died.

Buzz!

The artistic conception of the starry sky trembled, the sword god's sword intent rushed out of the constraints of Taixu Dragon Forbidden, raised his hand to wipe away Ye Chen's Zhoutian evolution. Ye Chen, who had just been injured, was backfired again, and his holy body was cracked.

Ye Chen stabilized his body and forcibly condensed the holy body, but his face was pale and bloodless.

The sword god's sword intent was still standing, looking at Ye Chen quietly, his eyes were still so dull and full of confusion.

Zheng!

But when he heard the sound of the sword, Ye Chen sacrificed the Chixiao Sword, his momentum was rising, and the rolling blood surging out. Then the chaotic vision was opened by it, and even the demonic path was opened.

He believed that Zhou Tian's evolution had attracted the attention of the sword gods of the heavens, but this was far from enough.

He needs to ignite another raging fire on this basis, and this raging fire cuts the sword god's sword intent. Only in this way can it be truly possible to ignite the sword god to the Beidou Star Domain.

Originally, he wanted to move Amaterasu, but he found that the deduction of the Sword God caused him to be self-proclaimed. After many helplessness, he could only fight against the Sword God's sword intent with his own strength.

"Senior Sword God, I offended it." Ye Chen suddenly took a step forward and raised his sword to slash out the sword light of the Kuangshi.

The sword god's sword intent looked calm. He raised his arm gently and drew a galaxy with one hand. The sword god's Tao contained the supreme sword intent, killing Ye Chen's extraordinary sword light with one blow.

Ten Thousand Swords Wind God!

Ye Chen, who was shocked, suddenly calmed down and rushed into an inch. His sword was filled with a destructive piercing force, and a killing blow, with his invincible Tao and the belief of winning.

However, his peak sword was easily clamped by the sword god's sword intent with both fingers.

Ye Chen's qi and blood rise, and the Chaos Dao is revealed. The origin of the holy body is intertwined and blessed on the Chixiao Sword, but no matter how hard he exerts force, he cannot pierce into a single point. The sword god's sword intent is so powerful that he is shocked.

The sword god's sword intent flicked his fingers, and Ye Chen was shaken out, and the blood in his body rolled, and blood sprayed again.

Come again!

Ye Chen came with blood rolling over the sky, and his whole body was burned with golden flames. His powerful holy body was bathed in blood, like a molten gold, and he was like a god of war that covered the eight wildernesses.

The battle begins instantly.

On one side, the sword god's sword intent looked calm, like an immortal king. Every time he raised his hand, he was ordinary, but the seemingly ordinary move contained the supreme sword art, which was the way to return to nature.

On one side, Ye Chen had a huge fighting spirit, and his magical secret techniques emerged one after another. In a few moments, he also returned to the real Tao. He had fought against the Heavenly Demon Emperor and the Young Empress Donghua, and his understanding of Tao had long been beyond the world. Although the sword god was strong intent, he was equal to the battle with him.

Boom! Bang!

The artistic conception of the starry sky has become quite uneasy, because the shocking battle between them has become turbulent and turbulent.

Outside, the Daluo Sword Sect has been alarmed. Whether it is the saint or the elders, their eyes are all looking at the depths of the Daluo Sword Sect without exception. The inexplicable rumbling sound made their hearts tremble.

At this moment, even the Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect who was in seclusion was alarmed, and suddenly spoke and stepped out of the underground palace.

"What's wrong? Where did the sensation come from?" Everyone in the sky was filled with surprise. The disciples with weak cultivation were shocked and their faces were pale. They had to let the masters of each peak and peak sect sacrifice out of the mountain protection barrier.

"How could there be such a big fluctuation?" The Holy Lord of the Daluo Sword Sect and more than a dozen saints who had just returned gathered in the Fengshan land, and there were figures flying over the mountains, all of which were quasi-saints.

"Who is in the artistic conception of the sword god?" The Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect came and landed above the Fengshan land. An old man with a white hair frowned and looked at the Holy Lord of Daluo Sword Sect and others.

"Brother, it's Li Kang from Zizhu Peak." The Holy Lord of Daluo Sword Sect replied hurriedly.

"Li Kang?" The Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect frowned slightly. Perhaps Li Kang was too mediocre and was far from reaching the level of his Dharma eyes, so that the Holy King was extremely unfamiliar with this name.

"He is the new son of the God of Daluo Sword Sect." As if the ancestor Zhi was confused, a saint hurriedly explained.

"The new son of god?" The Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where is the son of god of god?"

"Die...dead." The Holy Lord of the Daluo Sword Sect, more than a dozen Holy Lords, and more than 200 quasi-saints present all lowered their heads at the same time, especially the quasi-saints, whose hearts were trembling at this moment.

"Die?" The tone of the Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect suddenly became colder. The entire Fengshan land was covered with ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the terrifying murderous aura was as heavy as a mountain.

"The ancestor has been in seclusion these days, and a lot of things have happened to the Daluo Sword Sect." The Holy Lord of the Daluo Sword Sect explained with a tough bullet, "There is a man named Ye Chen who killed...the son of Daluo."

"What are you doing?" The Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect was furious and did not know that there were such shocking changes in the sect during these days when he was in seclusion and enlightenment. The Son of God was destroyed and was extremely humiliated.

"We are guilty." Everyone present crawled on the ground, and everyone was sweating in cold sweat.

"A group of waste." The Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect said coldly, raised his hand immediately, and quickly pinched the seal script. He opened the passage to the world of the Sword God's artistic conception.

However, before he could step in, the passage cracked.

Seeing this, whether it was the Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect, the saints and quasi-saints present, their expressions changed at the same time, and the passage collapsed, proving that there was a major change in the artistic conception of the Sword God.

The sword spirit of the sword is so important, because it has the Daluo Sword Sect. If there is something wrong with it, it will be a disaster.

boom!

When everyone's face changed, two figures appeared silently in Xutian, one was the illusory sword intent of the sword god, and the other was a young man covered in golden light, who was having a shocking battle.

"The Ancient Holy Body." The Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect was startled and looked at Ye Chen in disbelief. There was still a surprise in his old eyes. He didn't know that the newly promoted Daluo Son was a Ancient Holy Body.

"How...how could it be...it's him." Compared to the Holy King of the Daluo Sword Sect, the Holy Lord of the Daluo Sword Sect and the others suddenly highlighted their eyes and recognized Ye Chen at a glance. Perhaps it was Ye Chen who had previously deduced the Sword God of the Heavens, and so he was backfired, which forced him to show his true appearance.

"Why..." A group of saints and quasi-saints were confused, their expressions became more and more exciting. In an instant, they had a big idea and seemed to figure something out. No wonder Li Kang, who was unknown, suddenly became so strong. Even Zi Yang and the others were not opponents. It turned out that they were pretending to be Ye Chen.

"Where is my disciple?" Zi Zhu Zhenren felt dizzy and thought that a talented disciple had emerged, and he had the capital to show off. Who would have thought of giving him such a big surprise?

"This...what's the situation?" Many disciples and elders were also confused and looked at Xu Tian in shock.

"Being fooled." Everyone figured it out instantly, and all their faces became ferocious in an instant.

"What kind of expression do you think?" The Saint King of Daluo Sword Sect frowned.

"Old ancestor, he...he is Ye Chen."

"Ye Chen? Which Ye Chen?"

"Slay...that Ye Chen, who killed the Son of Daluo," the Holy Lord of Daluo Sword Sect wiped his cold sweat.

"What are you talking about?" Even though the Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect frowned and looked at the Holy Lord of Daluo Sword Sect, even though his Holy King's cultivation level was a little confused at this moment, "Aren't Li Kang the one who entered?"

"Yes...yes Ye Chen pretended to be Li Kang and got in."

"I..." The Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect didn't breathe, and almost spit out an old blood.
Chapter completed!