Chapter 161: A Voice
Brush!
The supreme and terrifying sword intent was flowing, and the sword intent was transformed, filling Ye Chen's entire sea of consciousness.
Rumble!!!
In Ye Chen's sea of knowledge, there were bursts of roaring sounds, as if there was the sound of the Great Dao singing. The broken sword exuded supreme sword intent, oppressing Ye Chen's sea of knowledge. Even the ten bloodlines that were like pillars of heaven were oppressed and let out bursts of roars, as if they were trembling.
Ye Chen took a look, this is still enough! Even if he entered his sea of knowledge without permission, he still wanted to be the "boss"?
"It's really uncle who can bear it, but aunt who can't bear it!" Ye Chen roared angrily, and then turned into a giant in the sea of knowledge.
Rumble!
Ye Chen turned into a giant, his feet on the earth, and his head was lifted into the sky. A terrifying, immense aura emanated from him.
Ye Chen's upper body was bare, his whole body was golden yellow, his long black hair was flying, and his eyes were extremely sharp, looking down on everything, looking down on the broken sword at the highest point of heaven and earth.
This is in the sea of Ye Chen's knowledge, here, he Ye Chen is everything.
"Ahh
Ye Chen shouted, pinched his fist, which was bigger than a small mountain, shot with all his strength, and blasted out with a punch against the sound of the brushing wind...
Rumble!
Ye Chen's terrifying punch landed on the broken sword, making a terrifying explosion. The air was shaking, the void was trembling, and the power of Ye Chen's punch was extremely terrifying.
"Huh?"
At this time, Ye Chen exclaimed. The broken sword didn't have the slightest effect. Didn't even move.
"Shhh
Ye Chen gasped, and his face became heavier and heavier.
"What level of soldier is this, how can it be so strong?" Ye Chen thought heavily.
You know, this is in Ye Chen's sea of knowledge. Here, everything is up to him. However, even so, he still couldn't help the broken sword.
It's no wonder that when he was outside, Ye Chen could be said to have no ability to resist in the face of this broken sword. Even the sword array he portrayed was in the terrifying sword intent of the broken sword, and it turned into a rain of light in an instant and disappeared into the air.
"Humph!"
Ye Chen did not give up. He didn't believe it, and when he was outside, he was not strong, so he had no resistance to the attack of the broken sword. However, now it is in Ye Chen's sea of knowledge. Everything here is up to him, and if he can't help the broken sword here, then Ye Chen really can't imagine what the broken sword will do to him.
Although the broken sword was now just in Ye Chen's sea of consciousness and had done nothing, Ye Chen still felt panicked. The power of the broken sword is unfathomable and extremely terrifying. In the sea of Ye Chen's knowledge, it is like a * general existence.
"Humph!"
Ye Chen didn't have to deal with this broken sword today. The gaze is awe-inspiring, and everything is watched, driving the powerful bloodline that belongs to the witch around him.
Grunt...
The powerful power of the bloodline flowed, and Ye Chen's aura climbed another layer again. The black hair was flying, and the whole body was covered with a pale golden Xuanhuang aura, and the primordial aura leaked out.
And with the appearance of Xuanhuang Qi, Ye Chen's body was suddenly covered by a mysterious force. At a glance, Ye Chen was filled with an extremely terrifying and elusive aura.
"Ahh
Ye Chen roared again, shot with all his strength, and punched out... The powerful physique that belonged to Wu was vibrating, and the blood was rolling and flowing. There was a terrifying aura around his body, and his bloodline and physique were merging. The strength of the body has once again climbed to a peak.
Brush!
The huge fist wave brought up a powerful wind, blowing the entire sea of consciousness rolling. Between the vibrations of the air, the void trembled.
Clang!
A metallic trembling sound permeated the entire sea of knowledge, and the fist landed on the broken sword, this blow was already Ye Chen's strongest blow. But in the end, he was disappointed.
The broken sword still doesn't move!
"This?"
Ye Chen knew the horror of the broken sword, and he was also mentally prepared, but after the fact, Ye Chen still couldn't accept it.
"Damn!"
Ye Chen roared.
Boom Boom!
Ye Chen threw out a few more punches, and the powerful fist hit the air, causing the entire void to tremble. The broken sword roared, and the powerful sword intent was released, resisting Ye Chen's terrifying fist.
Bang Bang Bang!
A metallic tremble sound permeated the entire sea of knowledge. Ye Chen was really angry, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus beast, punching out one punch after another, hitting the broken sword, and even the broken sword began to tremble a little.
Ye Chen became more and more courageous, and the Xuanhuang Qi penetrated into his body. The fusion of physique and bloodline made his strength so strong that he had reached the peak.
Brush, brush, brush......
Ye Chen almost forgot himself, and the fist shadow in the sky burst out, and a fist slammed into the broken sword. Ye Chen's physique and blood were fused together, as if he had endless strength.
The broken sword was trembling, and the beaten ones were retreating, and the terrifying sword intent was blasted out of the crack by Ye Chen.
There is no doubt about the strength of the broken sword, but it is now in Ye Chen's sea of knowledge. Here, Ye Chen can have a power that does not match his actual strength, extremely powerful, turning into a monstrous giant, and between the shocks of a punch, there is a terrifying power flowing.
But even so, Ye Chen was unable to inflict fundamental damage on the broken sword. The main reason was that the power of the broken sword was too strong, and Ye Chen became more and more frightened. It's hard to imagine that a broken sword, after endless years, has been worn out to this point, and the sword body is covered with rust. But he still has such a terrifying power, which really shocks Ye Chen.
It is conceivable that when the broken sword is intact, it is definitely not weaker than the existence of a holy soldier.
"Boy, let's make a peace! I won't hurt you. ”
In the sea of Ye Chen's knowledge, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears. The pupils shrank, and Ye Chen's hairs suddenly stood up.