Chapter 1126: Time Is Like a Sword Slashing Martial Saint!

He still underestimated the power of the Martial Saint, especially the desperate blow of the Saint who burned the Saint's Law Aspect with a cultivation system stronger than the earth!

Seeing that he had succeeded in his blow, a thick color of resentment flashed in the eyes of the Spirit Ruins Ancestor!

However, before he could be happy, he saw Ye Chen looking at him fiercely, taking a step forward again, and slashing out the third sword!

"Impossible, this is simply impossible, how can you withstand this blow from the old man!!"

The Lingxu Ancestor roared again and again, and then said with great resentment: "Even if you die, the old man will drag you to hell with you!!"

"Ahhhh

"The old man will burn my 1,000-year-old life with the order of the martial saint, sacrifice my soul, and fight to the death with you!!"

"Boom ......"

The void trembled, as if the starry sky had collapsed, countless cracks appeared, and the endless power of destruction swept towards Ye Chen with the Spirit Ruins Ancestor as the center.

In an instant, the entire Tianxuan Mountain was gone, and all that was left was a crack full of holes.

"Poof!"

Under such a majesty, even though the Jiuyang Sword Head and the Taiqing Palace Master who were far apart were all spitting blood!

I have to say that the Martial Saint who fell into madness is no less than a nuclear bomb exploding!

Ye Chen turned around abruptly, hugged the daughter in his arms tightly, and resisted the destructive power with his back back.

"Bang!"

His whole body was knocked out by such a force, but he still hugged his daughter with both hands, not letting her be contaminated with such strength.

"Dad, are you alright?"

The little guy saw blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and tears couldn't help but flow out.

"Daddy's okay!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, put it down, and then slowly turned to look at the Spirit Ruins Ancestor in the distance!

"After all, I underestimated the martial artists of this desolate ancient realm, just a martial saint realm, a desperate blow can exert the power of the god transformation stage!"

He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, the divine light in his eyes surged, as if he was looking down on the gods in the world.

"Old dog, before you die, you can witness Ye's magical powers, you are enough to laugh at Jiuquan!"

After that, I saw his eyes flash, faintly exuding a rotten aura, as if the years had awakened from his eyes.

"I have a pearl, which has been locked by dust for a long time, and now the dust is gone, illuminating the mountains and !!rivers."

"Years ......"

Ye Chen's voice was very soft, but it was extremely clear and penetrated into everyone's hearts, and every word was fine.

At that moment, the scene between heaven and earth flickered, as if time was going backwards......

The Lingxu Ancestor's body trembled, and his eyes showed a look of struggle and confusion......

It is a kind of artistic conception, silently, as if I have seen the traces of the years up close and captured the breath of the years.

Scenes from the past appeared in his eyes, since he was sensible when he was a child, because he was a concubine in the family, he was beaten in the firewood room by his father, who was a landlord.

Not only him, but even the tens of thousands of people present were immersed in this artistic conception, immersed in the memory of the depths of their own sea of knowledge......

Time passed little by little, and the resentment on the face of the Lingxu Ancestor gradually dissipated, and the messy aura on his body slowly weakened......

He saw himself a thousand years ago, who was only eight years old, and because he couldn't stand the beating of the woman, he beat the woman from the back with a pestle while the woman was fetching water from the well at home, and then pushed her into the well.

That was the first time he had killed someone!

And it was her father's woman who killed her!

His body was trembling, he was screaming silently, he was afraid, he didn't want to face it......

He saw that the woman's body was soaked in the well water and was fished up by everyone, and his murder was exposed.

Many people looked at him angrily, regarded him as a demon, and wanted to kill him on the spot, including the man's cannibalistic gaze......

He saw the critical time, it was his biological mother who desperately escorted him away, but was beaten to death by a domestic slave......

"No!"

He struggles, he resists......

He didn't want to face ......

The head of the Jiuyang Sword in the distance knelt heavily on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, and hot tears rolled down the corners of his eyes......

He saw his younger sister he had picked up when he was young, and the brother and sister lived in a ruined temple and depended on each other......

He saw himself begging on the streets during the day, and even became a pickpocket, stealing other people's property to feed his sister......

He even saw that his sister was forcibly taken away by traffickers and sold to a big family as a chongxi maid to marry an old man who was about to die......

I don't know how long time has passed, it seems like a breath, and it seems like a thousand years......

Shi Qianhan knelt on one knee, trying to grab something with his hands, and there were words in his mouth: "Yu'er ......"

"Sister ......"

The Jiuyang Sword Head roared hysterically, his body trembled heavily, and then he suddenly came to his senses.

Then he saw the palace master of the Taiqing Palace beside him lying on the ground in disheveled clothes, shouting no in his mouth like a nightmare, and there was a touch of spring love on his face......

He saw that the tens of thousands of warriors present seemed to be crazy, some shouted, some cried, and some laughed wildly......

"What kind of supernatural ?!! is this?"

The head of the Jiuyang Sword only felt a chill emerge from his back, and then looked at Ye Chen in the distance in shock.

With just one supernatural power, tens of thousands of people fell into a nightmare, even if it was him, a martial saint......

He subconsciously looked in the direction where the Spirit Ruins Ancestor was, but the sight in his eyes made his scalp tingle.

I saw that the ancestor of the Lingxu at this moment sat still, his whole body was as thin as skin and bones, his eyes were wet with blood and tears, and his skin was dry like dead bark......

Die...... He's dead!!!

Jiuyang Sword Head's heart was beating wildly.

The Spirit Ruins Ancestor is dead!

Died in Ye Chen's supernatural powers!

Thinking of this, the Jiuyang Sword Head couldn't help but look at Ye Chen with great fear: "Fellow Daoist, does this supernatural power have a name?"

Ye Chen slowly picked up his daughter and walked towards Mu Caiwei and the others who were in a nightmare, and said without looking back: "The years are ......."

"Years ......"

Jiuyang Sword Head was shocked, and muttered to himself: "Years, good years, years are like slashing martial saint ......"

He took a deep breath, bowed solemnly to Ye Chen, and said astringently: "Fellow Daoist, thank you, the old man owes you a favor!"

Ye Chen's supernatural powers are terrifying!

But in the midst of his nightmare, didn't he re-examine his past pain!

He once again witnessed the experience of himself and his sister when they were young, from acquaintance to separation to yin and yang.

This matter has always been pressed in his heart, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with his heart and demons!

However, by chance, under Ye Chen's magical powers, the knot in his heart was opened, and after that, it was the sea and the sky.

Even the Jiuyang Sword Leader and others were also subject to Ye Chen's supernatural powers, not to mention Mu Caiwei and the others.

The shepherd king beat his chest and couldn't extricate himself: "Qinglan, hold on, you must hold on......"

Ye Chen sighed faintly, and then waved his robe, enveloping a few people and breaking through the air, leaving only everyone who was still immersed in the past.

As soon as he was halfway through the flight, he only felt a stinging pain in the depths of the sea, and he could no longer hold on to falling from the sky......

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(PS: Chapter 4, the update is finished today, so let's wait for a long time!)

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