Reborn 80,000 Years

The first thousand two hundred and thirty-two chapter sword intent!

Boom boom boom boom!

Densely dense sword qi, from the sky above thousands of miles, fell straight down, like a torrential rain, blasting all over the sky! Wherever these dark cloud sword auras passed, the space was hummed, as if they could not bear this powerful aura, and seemed to collapse at any time!

Under such a powerful attack, even the powerhouse of the Emperor Realm would be seriously injured, right? Even the master of Martial Saint Realm came, and he would be shaken to dust in a blink of an eye!

And the next moment!

Those dark cloud sword qi directly fell on Empress Hongchen, the sword qi turned into a torrential rain, and when it fell on the ground, there was a loud noise.

The dust was splashed a lot.

Empress Hong Chen's whole person was even more directly submerged in that sword rain.

Yang Chen quickly stepped back several tens of meters, standing aside far away, for fear that he would be affected by the powerful sword rain.

Boom boom boom...

The huge impact sound continued, resounding endlessly in this world, and circling constantly.

After the sound ended, there was only a lot of dust left on the ground. Yang Chen looked intently, as if he wanted to see through the dust to see the Queen of Red Dust clearly.

Gradually.

These smoke and dust also slowly dissipated.

However, there is nothing in the smoke and dust, not to mention the Empress of Hongchen, there is not even a ghost shadow!

"Huh?" Yang Chen frowned when he saw this scene, suddenly a little surprised.

"Strange? What about people?" Yang Chen frowned and muttered suspiciously. He knew that although these sword rains were powerful, they would hurt the Empress Hong Chen at most.

After all, Empress Hong Chen is too powerful, even Jian Yu, it is impossible to kill the opponent in one blow!

"over there!"

At this moment, Yang Chen's body suddenly shook. He seemed to remember something suddenly, and suddenly turned around and looked at a place behind him.

Not far away, a figure in a red dress was standing quietly.

There was a color of indifference on her beautiful face, and her narrow and beautiful eyes seemed to contain anger and pressure. She looked at Yang Chen indifferently, without any emotion in her facial features.

"Sword Intent..."

Empress Hong Chen sighed and said quietly, "Speaking of which, I have not seen you use sword intent for many years? You don't need to, I really forgot him! If it weren't for my quick response, It is estimated that you will really hurt you?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen's face darkened slightly.

"Okay!" At this moment, the Empress Hong Chen only heard a light spit, and then slowly raised her Qianqianyu hand, held it to Yang Chen Void, and said lightly: "The kid plays the house. Is that the end of the trick? Next, I'll be more refreshed and I'll send you on the road directly!"

Kaka...

As the Empress Hongchen's voice just fell, her hand was also slowly squeezed, and with this nest, the space between the two was also strangely distorted. It was as if a big hand suddenly appeared from the space, grabbing the air, and the sound of "kakaka" broken.

In the next moment, Empress Hong Chen stretched out her hand, actually reaching directly into the cracks in the dark space.

And in the space cracks, there are countless sharp and messy spatial turbulences.

Seeing this scene, even Yang Chen couldn't help taking a breath, and some of his scalp became numb.

Isn't this woman afraid of those sharp spatial turbulence? Even the strong of the Emperor Realm, in the turbulence of space, will be instantly torn into pieces by these turbulence, right?

however!

Immediately afterwards, a scene that surprised Yang Chen appeared.

I saw that Empress Hongchen's face did not change in any way, as if she was not afraid of the turbulence in these spaces, and she did not even blink her eyes from beginning to end. And what shocked Yang Chen even more was that those originally aggressive spatial turbulence, when they saw the Empress with Red Lips' arms stretched in, they seemed to have a sense of autonomy, and they retreated to the sides.

It's as if the Empress Hongchen is not afraid of the turbulent flow of space, but the Empress Hongchen is afraid of the space turbulence?

It's amazing!

However, just as Yang Chen sighed, Empress Hong Chen slowly withdrew that hand, and saw that she was holding something in her hand.

It is a sharp sword!

However, this sword is not an ordinary sword, it is completely condensed by spatial turbulence? The Empress Hongchen grasped this long sword condensed by the turbulence, and looked heroic and inferior!

"Sword Intent?"

Yang Chen was taken aback.

What surprised him was not because Empress Hong Chen also used sword intent, but because the other party was able to condense the turbulent flow of space into sword intent?

You know, spatial turbulence is not like something else? What kind of clouds and water, although they are not solid, they are all traceable! The spatial turbulence is completely messy, there is no rule to follow!

It is undoubtedly difficult to condense this kind of thing without any rules into the sword intent, and even in Yang Chen's opinion, it is simply impossible!

"How is it possible? The spatial turbulence can also be condensed into sword intent?" Yang Chen frowned, his face full of disbelief.

however.

Even if he didn't believe it, what should have happened already happened!

I saw Empress Hongchen’s hand, the spatial turbulence on that sword was like a tame wild cat, turning completely in one direction, and the sharp aura of turbulence also cut the surrounding space with pitch-black cracks. !

Empress Hongchen's right arm shook.

She didn't need much effort at all. The space turbulent flow across the space was like cutting tofu, and the space was easily cut.

The turbulence also rushed out from the cracks in the space, and then continued to condense on the sword of the Empress Hongchen. The sword in her hand was getting bigger and sharper!

"Yang Chen, who told you that spatial turbulence cannot be condensed into sword intent?" Empress Hong Chen raised her mouth slightly and sneered: "You are a martial artist anyway, so you should know the vastness of martial arts, profoundness and profoundness! For martial artists! In terms of things, there are only things you can't do, nothing impossible!"

"Among all things in this world, anything can be transformed into sword intent, from mountains and rivers to planetary meteorites, everything has infinite possibilities!"

"Don't say it is the turbulent flow of this space, what about the chaos? As long as the strength is enough, the chaos of the world can also be condensed into the sword intent!"

The Empress Hongchen smiled lightly, the sword in her hand slowly passed through the air, and the cracking sound of kakaka sounded again.

The Empress of Red Dust gestured leisurely in the air.

And where the long sword crossed, the space quickly collapsed, and countless spatial turbulences poured out one after another, continuously condensing toward the sword.

When Yang Chen heard the words of Empress Hong Chen, his mind was shocked.

It seemed that he suddenly understood something, like a divine initiation, awakening!