Tian Yuan

"Buzz!"

The stars are flowing backwards, hanging in the sky for nine days.

On the twisted and chaotic battlefield, countless figures were fighting each other, and swords were clanging like the roar of chaotic beasts.

From time to time, huge law collisions would occur, causing many palaces to tremble in shock.

In the emperor's tomb, except for a few people who were able to watch the excitement, others had already run to the outside world, covered in cold sweat and terrified.

"Zheng——"

After a few moves with Yu Nanhou, Chen Qingyuan's right hand holding Bai Jue Sword felt a little numb and he briefly lost consciousness. The sword seemed to be under great pressure and trembled slightly.

However, Bai Juejian is willing to advance and retreat together with Chen Qingyuan, and will never retreat even if it breaks.

There were still dozens of people standing at the entrance and exit of the emperor's tomb, all of them prominent figures in the world.

The supreme elder of all the ancient tribes, a top powerhouse of unknown origin.

Blocking the door, you can not only see the fighting situation inside, but also ensure that you can leave in the shortest time if you encounter danger.

"Your Majesty and Marquis Yunan are fighting, and they are not losing at the moment."

"Oh my god! The combat power that this stone statue explodes is definitely not weaker than the mid-nine steps of Shenqiao, or even stronger. But...but, your lord can actually fight with it, it's incredible, incredible."

"The sword's will turns into a galaxy, and a ray of it can conquer the world."

"Look, Your Majesty stepped on the Nine Suns Dao Diagram and cut off the sea of ​​​​law stars with one sword."

"The color of the stone sword in Marquis Yunan's hand changed, and the sword path of the galaxy was broken. The thought of the underworld, and the murderous intent pierced the cold. Even from such a distance, my soul could not control the trembling."

Everyone looked at the changes in the battle situation, with constant screams of shock, unstable emotions, and violent ups and downs.

"laugh!"

The stone sword suddenly turned into a huge mountain and fell from the sky. It cut through the nine heavens and shattered the strange scenery of several rounds of sunshine.

Marquis Yunan was in a dark place, controlling the stone sword with one thought, and transformed into the Netherworld Sword Sea with one thought, where Chen Qingyuan was bound to be buried.

"boom"

Chen Qingyuan came out with his sword, and Bai Jue's sword shot straight into the sky. Countless sword lights spurted from Chen Qingyuan's body, forming a huge sword barrier.

However, due to the terrifying power of the falling stone sword, Bai Jue Sword, which was forced to reach a certain height, found it difficult to rise again and began to sink slowly.

The condensed sword domain barrier began to crack and collapse.

Unspeakable pressure suddenly hit Chen Qingyuan's Tianling Cap, causing it to continue to fall and fall to the ground, creating a deep pit of 10,000 feet on the jade slab in the tomb.

Fortunately, there is a trace of the ancient Dao pattern here, otherwise, if placed in the outside world, this level of impact force would be enough to destroy a huge star.

"Your Majesty has been suppressed!"

The strong men at the tomb door seemed to be immersed in the scene, their hearts trembled suddenly, their eyelids jumped, their whole bodies tensed, and their eyes widened.

"When I first entered Shenqiao and fought dozens of rounds with Marquis Yunan, it was already a miracle."

Some old guys are very self-aware. If they were faced with the murderous Marquis Yunan, they would probably be killed in a very short time, and they would not be able to make any trouble.

"Do you think your Majesty can withstand it? Will he die under Marquis Yunan's sword?"

Some people have evil thoughts and hope that Chen Qingyuan will die here.

Compared with these problems, a few strong men would move their gaze to the vicinity of a certain palace from time to time, vaguely feeling that the void there was a bit strange.

"Except for the seventy-two palaces, the rest of the places are covered by the Law of Chaos. Why does that small space have no impact?"

The careful strong man discovered this, his eyes were focused, and he kept observing, very puzzled.

That space was exactly where Situ Lin and others were staying. He used a special method to cover his body, appearance and aura, as if he were transparent and could not be seen by others.

"Boom!"

The war is still going on, getting more and more intense.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the past again, with nervous expressions on their faces, and they were intent on not missing any detail of the battle.

Most people hope that Chen Qingyuan will be buried here, so that they can take a deep breath and no longer feel too depressed.

It's a pity that Chen Qingyuan is destined not to let those people get their wish.

After being suppressed for several breaths, he mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to break through the invisible power that was pressing down on him. He made a fist with his right hand and struck the stone sword above his head.

The sword, which was like a huge mountain, suddenly stopped falling, as if it was stuck in mid-air. The situation was very strange.

As Chen Qingyuan's power surged, the stone sword began to shake and slowly rose into the air, losing its suppression.

"chi"

Discovering that Chen Qingyuan still had the strength to struggle, Marquis Yunan was like an emotionless ghost and god, stepping slowly from the netherworld. Tens of thousands of chains of order appeared with his hands. Like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, he found the right opportunity and bit him. To Chen Qingyuan.

"Chong"

How could Chen Qingyuan sit still and wait for death? After releasing the falling force of the stone sword, he immediately dodged to another place, reached out with his right hand in the air, and grasped the Bai Jue sword tightly.

Immediately, the sword roared loudly, as clear as a song.

Use the power of the reincarnation body to control the sword in your hand. With a single swipe, a vast and boundless sea of ​​sword intent was formed, encompassing thousands of stars and reaching the top of the sword path.

A group of powerful sword cultivators outside looked through the open door of the tomb and saw the beauty of the sword. They opened their mouths unconsciously, with expressions as if they were seeing gods, and wanted to worship.

"This is...the view from the top of Kendo."

Anyone who has achieved success in the path of swordsmanship can see what Chen Qingyuan's sword represents.

Although it is not yet the swansong of an era, it should not be far away.

Even the sword god couldn't help showing a look of amazement.

The sword light swung by Chen Qingyuan split the boundless Hades into two parts, cut off the opponent's sword path, and caused chaos in the surrounding space.

The most frightening thing is that the laws of imperial patterns in certain corners have been affected to a certain extent, and the light is turning and the Tao charm is permeating the air.

The chain of order created by Yu Nanhou was destroyed by Chen Qingyuan's sword, and it was irreversible and unstoppable.

"boom"

Suddenly, the sword light struck Yu Nanhou fiercely, with a roaring sound that pierced the eardrum.

However, Yu Nanhou was not cut open by Chen Qingyuan's sword, but only an obvious sword mark was left on his body, like a scar.

A stone statue feels no pain. As long as your obsession persists, you can keep fighting.

“Wouldn’t this hurt the foundation of Marquis Yunan’s obsession?”

Seeing that the other party's murderous intent was still there, Chen Qingyuan's pupils shrank and he was slightly surprised.

The obsession is so deep that it is probably integrated into every inch of the stone statue.

I'm afraid that the only way to stop it is to smash the entire stone statue into powder.

"It's quite difficult. I have to find a way to escape."

Fighting for so long put a huge load on Chen Qingyuan's body.

"Shh!"

Marquis Yunan has locked Chen Qingyuan into his enemy, how could he let him get away so easily. Holding a stone sword in hand, he pressed forward step by step.