Chapter 122: Heavenly Dao Curse (1st Update)
Thousands of sword rain came to him, and in the blink of an eye, it hung in front of Yin Ruozhuo's body, less than three inches.
"Sword Saint senior, do you still think that the Tao of Love is not enough to argue with the heavens?" Ye Chen asked.
A series of thunderbolts exploded in the sky, and many disciples in the entire Shu Mountain were speechless.
In their eyes, the strongest man in the world, the Shushan Sword Saint, was defeated silently in the way of the sword.
The Sword Saint's face was full of childlike holes, no matter how he summoned the sword out, the familiar Heavenly Dao was like a pool of stagnant water at the moment, without any waves. He immediately understood that no matter how he used his sword technique, he would be defeated by Ye Chen's thoughts.
The Tao he pursued all his life was crushed by Ye Chen in a cunning way.
In the lock demon tower, many demons saw this, and overflowed one after another, and in an instant, the qi of the demons overflowed into the world, and the demons who had been imprisoned by the lock demon tower for several years took the opportunity to escape.
If left unchecked, the entire world will be reduced to a demonic purgatory, unrecognizable.
"Sword Soul: Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum!"
Ye Chen surged and immediately borrowed the power of the Heavenly Dao to transform into thousands of sword blades; In an instant, every flower and grass, water and tree in Shu Mountain were transformed into swords, and they shot out immediately, and the demons who had not fled far died tragically under the light of thousands of swords.
Today is not only the death of Shushan, but also the luck of Shushan.
Ye Chen made a light move, and the sword rain in the sky retreated one after another, falling into its original position.
The next moment, he had already appeared in front of Yin Ruozhuo, the clouds were light, and the sword was full of momentum.
"How exactly do you do that?" Yin Ruozhuo was silent for a long time, and then asked out loud.
"I just believe that man will conquer heaven, since the way of heaven is ruthless, I inject love into him, isn't this the way?" Ye Chen asked rhetorically.
In the Sword Prison, he tempered his soul through the Heavenly Dao, condensed the Sword Soul Dao Method, and then used the Heavenly Dao to enter the Heavenly Dao with the sword soul, so as to influence the Heavenly Dao, so as to restrain Yin Ruo's clumsy Sword Prison and deprive him of the control of the sword.
"Pay attention to the way of heaven....." Yin Ruoclumbian muttered, at this time, the thunder tribulation in the sky not only did not dissipate, but intensified, and under the purple thunder light, Yin Ruochuang's pale and slightly hideous face was illuminated.
"No, it's a deception!"
As soon as Yin Ruochuang's words fell, nine thunderbolts fell one after another, pointing directly at Ye Chen!
Ye Chen's face condensed slightly, and immediately the furnace in his chest suddenly appeared, and nine sword lights were slashed out in a row, which were offset by the nine thunderbolts one after another.
Yin Ruozhuo spit out a mouthful of blood at this time, and his face showed a look of struggle.
"Deceive... Deceive the sky, it turns out that the way of heaven is like this..."Yin Ruoclum's eyes are no longer cloudy, but reveal a bit of emotion, the scenes of acquaintance with Qing'er in the past have flashed in front of him one by one, his Dao heart has been broken, and the feelings that have been suppressed for many years are like a flood that instantly drowned him!
Ye Chen looked at Yin Ruozhuo, who was struggling, and naturally understood what the other party was going through.
If a person's lifelong pursuit is nothing more than becoming a puppet of some existence, walking in the world, he can still hold back and not go crazy, it is already a miracle.
Ye Chen didn't have time to care about him now, just because of his actions, he provoked a certain existence in the dark.
Soul-directed roars rang out one after another.
"Mortals, how dare they blaspheme the way of heaven!"
In an instant, all the living beings under the heavenly dome felt a tremor from the depths of their souls, and Jiang Ming in the chain demon tower also curled up rarely, not daring to move at all.
Yin Ruozhuo's mind was like Zhong Lu's masterpiece, and the sound of thunder exploded, as if he was forcing him to fear the way of heaven and bow down to him.
"It turns out that the way of heaven is actually the same... Hahahaha..."Yin Ruozhuo suddenly laughed, his eyes suddenly cried blood, blood and tears.
And at this moment, a golden thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky above Ye Chen's head, and under the golden light, the heavens and the earth suddenly lost color, and Ye Chen's face in the center changed, and he sacrificed the golden wall of qi refining, and the sword momentum of the Heavenly Dao couldn't stop this golden thunder for half a point!
He used the Void Escape Technique one after another, but no matter where he fled, the golden thunder always locked on him.
Ye Chen's face froze, and he immediately understood that as long as he was still in this heaven and earth, he would always be punished by the Heavenly Dao.
At the moment, he no longer dodged, but walked against the sky, wielding his sword to the sky.
The golden thunder instantly submerged into Ye Chen's body, almost wanting to shake his soul away.
"Want to destroy my soul? You deserve it?! ”
Ye Chen jumped into the sky, rushed straight into the sky, and rushed into the thunder tribulation in the blink of an eye, and the next moment, the sky was full of calamity clouds, and was suddenly pierced by thousands of sword rains, and the sky was clear.
Poof!
But at this time, Ye Chen also spit out a mouthful of golden blood. This is the Dao blood that originates from the depths of the soul, and the Heavenly Dao cannot destroy his physical body, but can only forcibly injure his soul.
Ye Chen landed, and immediately his complexion returned to normal again, but he could feel that his soul was slowly weakening.
He frowned, trying to figure out how to get rid of it.
"You have been cursed by the Heavenly Dao, and no human can solve it."
Yin Ruozhuo stood up at this time, his eyes were closed, and his face was calm.
Ye Chen stared at Yin Ruozhuo for a moment, and then said, "You gave up entering the Dao?" Why is that? ”
"I originally thought that all things in heaven and earth were equal, but when I saw it today, it turned out that the way of heaven was just a knife hanging over the heads of all beings, he was affectionate, but he was unrighteous."
Yin Ruoclum's words were full of remorse, and he was like two people before.
Ye Chen has already understood this, in this world, good people must not die well, bad people are blessed with heaven, demons are rampant, it is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, this heavenly way, it is better not to.
"You don't have long to live." Ye Chen said.
Yin Ruochou gave up his entry into the Dao, and the punishment of the Heavenly Dao came as scheduled, first destroying his eyes, and then cutting off his meridians and taking away his longevity.
"In this life, I only live now." Yin Ruo said with relief: "Thank you." ”
He Xie Yechen pierced the true face of this Heavenly Dao.
The disciples of Shushan were at a loss, and they all looked at the two of them in confusion, not understanding whether the two were friends or enemies now.
"Your Heavenly Dao curse, maybe only the descendants of Nuwa can solve it, otherwise in a year at most, your soul will completely decay and turn into a walking corpse."
Ye Chen pondered for a moment and said, "Thank you, if I meet Ling'er's mother again, I will definitely convey your heart." ”
When Yin Ruo heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Tell her, I'm sorry for her", and between the words, two lines of tears fell from his eyes, and he soon lost his life.
"Master!"
Many Shushan disciples came from sorrow, and Shushan was white in one day.
.........
Nanzhao Kingdom, Lunatic Worship.
Dressed in red, he worships the moon like a learned bachelor, holding a scroll in his hand and closing his eyes in contemplation.
Suddenly, he looked up at the north, and in the dark, a wisp of qi in the north suddenly disappeared.
"Shushan Sword Saint, is it not falling?" Bai Yue frowned, then stretched out again, immediately put down the scroll, and walked out.
He wants to go to the Central Plains to fulfill his long-cherished wish for many years.