Tian Yuan

A heavy stone sword, as light as a feather in Yu Nanhou's hand, slashed out more than ten sword waves in a row.

Chen Qingyuan grasped the Bai Jue sword tightly and struck head on.

"when......"

Thunder exploded and the excitement continued.

The pressure is rolling, sweeping all sides.

Even the group of people hiding at the door of the tomb felt the suffocating force coming towards them. Their skin and flesh trembled, and their expressions were frightened. They formed thousands of seals as quickly as possible to block them in front of them and protect them from the attack. spread.

"Retreat, or something will happen."

Some people sensed a hint of danger, and the uneasiness deep in their hearts kept rising. They didn't have the courage to continue blocking the door and watching the show, so they turned around and ran away decisively.

For about half a stick of incense, Chen Qingyuan fought and retreated.

The battlefield has moved to another place, almost to the tomb gate.

"slip!"

None of the powerful men dared to stay near the tomb door. Like a hare frightened by tigers, wolves and ferocious beasts, they disappeared in a flash.

Some people who had no time to run away were probably at the stage of integration and transcending tribulations. They were shaken by the residual power and were seriously injured. They even died suddenly on the spot, with their bodies exploding and disintegrating into a mist of blood.

This level of fighting requires a certain amount of strength to watch.

"Boom"

In an instant, Chen Qingyuan stepped out of the tomb door and stood in the starry sky. The jade crown was broken and her long hair was messy and fluttering. There were many cracks on the clothes, and there was a blood stain on his face that looked like a thin line.

When Marquis Yunan stepped out of the emperor's tomb, the world truly realized how terrifying the power of the prince was.

"kick"

One foot trampled through the sky, one sword destroyed the laws of the star field, and the divine glow was like a pillar, gushing like a spring, covering the mountains and rivers for hundreds of millions of miles.

Chen Qingyuan was the first to bear the brunt and fought with a sword.

The heaven and earth cracked, and the sea of ​​stars rippled.

The world couldn't see the confrontation between the two, they could only see patches of rays of light rising suddenly, and patches of light exploding.

The momentum was so great that the order of this galaxy was greatly affected.

Even the stars that are extremely far away from the battlefield have deviated from their original trajectory due to the fluctuation of laws, showing a chaotic scene.

"Zheng——"

"boom--"

"Boom——"

After fighting hundreds of moves in a row, Chen Qingyuan became more and more strenuous. His body consumed a lot of spiritual energy and was about to reach its limit.

Possessing a reincarnation fighting body, he can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth hundreds of times more than people of the same realm. If not, I would have been unable to withstand the pressure long ago.

Chen Qingyuan drew his sword faster and faster, like a pelting rain. On the one hand, he was holding on to Yu Nanhou's power, and on the other hand, he was still attacking, leaving more than ten sword marks visible to the naked eye on the body of the stone statue.

However, these sword marks are nothing to Yunanhou, his fierce power remains undiminished, and his murderous intent is like the sea.

"Tear"

Inadvertently, the stone sword knocked back the Bai Jue sword in Chen Qingyuan's hand, and slashed it hard on the shoulder, smashing many bones. Blood rushed out from the wound, and a sharp pain instantly swept through the whole body, making Chen Qingyuan's face slightly pale. Change.

The quasi-emperor's angry blow only broke a few of Chen Qingyuan's bones, rather than destroying his physical body. It was already a very minor injury.

"Your Majesty is injured. Are you about to lose?"

"This is not a competition. If you really lose, you will most likely lose your life."

"Let's retreat further away quickly, so we don't get implicated."

"The princes under Taiwei are all at the pinnacle of an era. According to ancient books, Yunanhou is not the strongest, and his strength is only in the middle of the generals."

"At the end of the ancient times, King Jing was recognized as the first person under the great emperor. He once physically carried the resurrected emperor's soldiers with only minor injuries. He commanded his elite soldiers and wiped out some disobedient immortal ancient tribes. "

In every corner around the battlefield, countless creatures watched from afar, and their cries were like waves, rolling in and out.

After more than a hundred rounds, Chen Qingyuan suffered a lot more injuries, the precious blood flowing out had a faint golden sheen, and the power of swinging the sword was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.

In the eyes of many people, Chen Qingyuan's defeat was only a matter of time, and he was locked in by Yu Nanhou's killing intent, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

"Is he dying?"

When he thought that Chen Qingyuan would probably perish deep in the starry sky of Eastern Earth, a look of excitement appeared on his face that was difficult to conceal.

"Regardless of success or failure, today's battle will definitely go down in history."

If he could do such a thing when he first entered Shenqiao, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how would the monks in the world believe it? It would just be regarded as a piece of wild history without any credibility.

"Tai Wei, what kind of person is he?"

Compared with Chen Qingyuan's terrifying performance, some people are more curious about the legendary Emperor Taiwei, who seems to be on the highest mountain in the world, his figure obscured by the fairy mist, blurry and difficult to reach.

Chen Qingyuan originally wanted to find a way to escape, but the surrounding space was blocked by Yu Nanhou's supreme sword intent, making it difficult to tear a hole in the first place.

If a retreat cannot be found in a very short period of time, Marquis Yunan will surely find a loophole, and the consequences can be imagined.

"In that case, I am willing to accompany you to the end."

The retreat was for safety reasons and not to expose too much in front of the world.

After fighting for so long, Chen Qingyuan still has not used all his cards and has reservations.

The power of the reincarnation body that was displayed was also slightly restrained and did not cause much movement, as he did not want to be noticed by others.

If it weren't for the huge difficulties he faced, Chen Qingyuan would definitely not have reached this point.

Because he knows that the world is cruel, and if all his trump cards are revealed, some potentially powerful enemies will definitely try their best to deal with it.

Although the power displayed is shocking, the unknown is the scariest thing.

Chen Qingyuan's eyes changed. There seemed to be countless strands of runes flowing inside, and his black pupils were as deep as the abyss.

Circles of rosy ripples of light swayed around his body, and the blood-stained clothes not only did not look wasteful, but instead added a bit of enchantment to this moment.

"war!"

A low roar sounded like an ancient ferocious beast awakening from its slumber.

A round of white light appeared under my feet, like a layer of water, as thin as paper, making ripples.

Not long after, this layer of white light spread to all parts of the battlefield, forming a huge abyss, like a strange eye from the end of time, seeing through illusions and discerning truth and falsehood.

Marquis Yunan continued to kill, condensing thousands of ancient sword diagrams, containing boundless power of order and charm.

Shrinking the ground to an inch, reaching directly to Chen Qingyuan's face, the stone sword struck with a strike, as if it was going to cut the whole world in half, and a strange light erupted, dazzling.

"clang!"

Faced with such power, Chen Qingyuan just raised his left hand, and the invisible Taoist rhyme poured out from his palm, causing the stone sword to suddenly slow down and finally stop at a certain position.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan's physical body began to undergo tremendous changes. Tens of thousands of golden lotuses grew around him, and an evil eye similar to the Sea of ​​Samsara appeared on his head.