Feng Lanxi's tone was cold, and with a wave of his long sword, the lake water was rolled up, and he rushed towards Ye Chen endlessly.
Feeling Feng Lanxi's fierce sword force, Ye Chen's heart trembled.
Although this battle was a duel, Feng Lanxi obviously did not intend to hold back, and the offensive was extremely powerful.
In this case, Ye Chen doesn't talk nonsense anymore.
"Jianyi, Qianlixue!"
Ye Chen shouted violently, his sword moves changed, and the power of Zhantian surged out.
The first sword of Zhantian Nine Swords was swiftly and violently struck out.
In an instant, Senhan's sword energy evolved into blizzard and frost, sweeping thousands of miles.
On the entire surface of the lake, the lake water began to freeze, and there was even a fierce blizzard sword energy, spreading towards the lake center pavilion.
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Epic Tianjun was calm and relaxed, and he did not see the slightest movement, but the blizzard sword energy outside was completely blocked by an invisible force, and could not hurt him at all.
The lake was frozen, and the flowers, plants and trees by the lake were covered with frost, but in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, it was still warm, and the tea was still steaming.
Feeling Ye Chen's powerful sword energy, Tianchu Shengzu, Ye Linyuan, Shengjuetian and others all took a few steps back.
Ye Linyuan was very afraid in his heart, and thought: "It's been a long time since this kid practiced the Nine Swords of Zhantian. The sword is really fierce. I'm afraid that one day in the future, he will surpass me."
Zhantian Nine Swords was originally a sword technique created by reincarnation, and when it was displayed in Ye Chen's hands, it was more powerful than anyone else. .
"Good swordsmanship!"
Feng Lanxi also gave a cheer. Seeing the blizzard and sword aura attacking the sky, she remained calm in the face of danger. The long sword in her hand danced rapidly, and the blade cut through the air, making a sharp whistling, like an eternal epic blooming, legendary glory, and great momentum.
Ye Chen's Qianlixue Sword Power suddenly collapsed and dispersed under Feng Lanxi's epic sword intent.
The frost and snow all over the sky disappeared.
Feng Lanxi's sword energy was like a rainbow, and the sword tip pierced Ye Chen's heart.
From her sword, Ye Chen seems to have seen the glory of the eternal epic. Countless ancestors overcame thorns and thorns, stepped forward one after another, shattered the dead, and marched forward indomitably.
The momentum of this sword is so powerful that it is unstoppable.
Ye Chen's back suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and his whole body felt cool.
"The holy grail of human slaughter, block it for me!"
At a critical moment, Ye Chen sacrificed the holy grail of human slaughter and stood in front of him.
With a ding, Feng Lanxi's sword tip pierced the Holy Grail of Rentu without leaving any trace.
"What a powerful magic weapon!"
Feng Lanxi was taken aback, but she didn't expect that the Holy Grail had such a strong defense that it could easily block her own sword.
Even, there was a counter-shock force that rushed back towards her.
Her body was like a butterfly, and she used her strength to leap backwards to stabilize her figure.
"Epic mirror, come!"
Immediately afterwards, Feng Lanxi screamed coquettishly, and sacrificed her own magic weapon.
Buzz!
A crystal clear mirror emerged from the void.
The mirror was surrounded by divine light, and many ancient inscriptions were engraved on it, exuding the charm of a vast epic.
Ye Chen looked up at the mirror, and saw many ancient pictures from the mirror.
A long, long time ago, some ancient ancestors, for unknown reasons, fell from the real world to the infinite time and space.
In an unfamiliar time and space, they faced many weird and indescribable mysterious monsters, survived in groups, and kept each other warm.
In the mysterious world of thorns and thorns, painstaking efforts and hardships, finally opened up a territory.
In the end, those ancient ancestors created an epic mirror to commemorate the hardships of this journey, wars, wars, blood, life and death, etc.
The epic mirror is exactly the legendary artifact of Wuwu, which records the glorious history of the ancient ancestors who reclaimed wasteland in Wuwu time and space, and suppressed mysterious monsters all the way.
Under the suppression of the epic mirror, Ye Chen suddenly felt suffocated, and his whole body was under great pressure, as if there was an eternal epic on his shoulders. The heavy history and vicissitudes almost crushed his spine.
"This is the epic mirror?"
Ye Chen was secretly startled, he didn't expect this epic mirror to be so powerful, it almost crushed him.
What's more, he didn't expect that the Epic Emperor had already passed this magic weapon to Feng Lanxi.
Fenglanxi presents an epic song??, it is necessary to reverse the situation of the battle and suppress Ye Chen.
Under the atmosphere of the epic mirror, the lake water condensed into a mirror surface, which reflected the spectacular picture of the ancient ancestors, overcoming thorns and thorns, subduing demons and subduing demons, and continuing to practice fire.
"Unfortunately, it looks like we're still going to lose."
"However, being able to force the Holy Maiden of Lanxi to use the Epic Mirror is quite remarkable."
By the lake, the ancestor of the early days, with his hands behind his back, sighed and admired Ye Chen when he saw Ye Chen's unfavorable situation.
After a few moves, Feng Lanxi's epic mirror was forced out, and Ye Chen's strength was evident.
It's just that as soon as the epic mirror comes out, the outcome will be decided.
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Epic Tianjun also showed a smile on his mouth, and slowly took a sip from his teacup.
"What about the epic mirror? Sky-slashing nine swords, break it for me!"
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, but he was not willing to admit defeat. He stepped on the lake with his feet, and holding the reincarnation sword, his body shot out.
Click!
Under Ye Chen's heavy step, the mirror-like surface of the lake suddenly shattered, cutting and reflecting him and Feng Lanxi.
Ye Chen's sword carried a majestic breath of life, and he wanted to reverse the success or failure, and slashed towards Fenglanxi.
This sword is exactly the third sword in the Nine Swords of Zhantian, Hanchun Mang Seed!
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