"Guiguzi, Yanzun!"

Ye Chen's pupils shrank sharply, and his expression was slightly in a trance.

It was as if he had seen these two figures a long time ago.

The two of them stood on the flat ice field, like two sharp swords reaching into the sky.

Endless coercion flowed over these two people, and these two figures did not move, and their majestic will was like a vast ocean.

All around, the snow flew towards the two.

"Guiguzi, Yan Zun, who are these two!"

"Zhuang Master, that cold swordsman in white is the famous White Cloud City Lord Ye Guchen, and the other is the peerless swordsman Ximen Blowing Blood!"

The young man who followed Ye Chen looked worried, but still didn't give up and said, "Owner, I'd better leave first, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"

As for the young man's words, Ye Chen heard as if he hadn't heard it, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared straight at the two figures.

Who the hell are they, and why do I feel so familiar?

A look of confusion flashed in his dark eyes, and Ye Chen vaguely felt that he had seen these two figures before, but the memory of this life told him that it was the first time he had seen these two people today.

Is it a past life? But does a past life really exist in this world?

Regarding Ye Chen's arrival, "Guiguzi" and "Yan Zun" didn't seem to be aware of it, the two looked at each other, and spatial ripples rippled between the two.

The falling snow flakes gently stop between the two.

At this moment, two melodious sword groans erupted at the same time.

Suddenly, the two sword-wielding swords swept out like a rainbow, their earth-shattering sword momentum crisscrossing horizontally.

The mirror-smooth ice field clicked and shattered at this moment, except for the two sword lights that were as bright as rainbows.

A great war is being staged between heaven and earth, the surging rules of heaven and earth, the magic power of ghosts and gods that shocks the world, and the sword style that reaches the pinnacle.

Looking at this scene, Ye Chen was fascinated. He even walked towards the battlefield.

"Zhuang Master!" the young man exclaimed, trying to hold Ye Chen.

A crisp sword groan sounded in Ye Chen's body, and its incomparably powerful sword momentum condensed on Ye Chen's body, and the young man was like an electric shock, and his figure retreated backwards.

The snow blows out like a sharp blade.

Scraped down on Ye Chen's body, his white clothes were shattered.

Step by step, Ye Chen walked towards the chaotic ice field as if he were on a pilgrimage.

With each step, the sword momentum on his body was full of strength. Until the end, Ye Chen's whole person was sharp, and his fierce gaze made this turbulent void shattered.

At this moment, an exclamation sounded in the rear: "Owner, be careful!"

Before the words fell, two brilliant sword rainbows fell like the Milky Way above the nine heavens, and the entire ice field was shrouded.

Ye Chen's emaciated figure also dissipated directly in the sword light.

In the face of such a strong sword. Ye Chen only felt that he was so small, like an ant looking up at the sky, this feeling was extremely annoying to Ye Chen.

Boom! When the two sword rainbows fell. The entire ice field collapsed, and the momentum was huge, and Ye Chen's figure was directly turned into ashes......

The endless ice field has been transformed into a barren land.

There is no peerless swordsman again. And the young man who was following Ye Chen before cried out sadly: "Owner!"

......

The sound of the sword was earth-shattering, and Ye Chen seemed to have been asleep for a long time. Slowly woke up, his mind was blank, only the earth-shattering battle from before remained.

"Who am I?I am Xiao Wenruo, the owner of the Sword God Mountain Villa!" Ye Chen muttered softly, there was endless darkness in front of him, except for a round of incomparably strange silver moon circling.

The cold moonlight flowed out like water.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this silver moon, with an indescribable familiarity, as if he had seen this silver moon a long time ago.

At this moment, a faint sigh came from the silver moon: "Nian Nian has the four phases of life and death, how many reincarnations do you have in a snap of your fingers?"

The moonlight fell on the depths of Ye Chen's eyes, and Ye Chen's in the moonlight turned into nothingness.

......

A dull sound sounded, and Ye Chen lay quietly in the sea of corpses and blood, and the sky above was an incomparably scarlet sky.

"Where is this?" Ye Chen muttered softly, moving slightly, his heart-rending pain swept over like a tide, drowning his nerves.

The sound of the loud Jin Ge iron horse spread all around, and the fierce iron horse figures galloped on the battlefield, setting off a tidal wave of killing.

Ye Chen got up with difficulty, this was a sea of corpses, surrounded by broken arms and stumps.

Turning around, Ye Chen looked at the two sides fighting in the distance, his eyes showing a blank look: "Who am I, why am I here?"

"My name is Jun Nian, a descendant of the Jun family, and now I am the general of Tianfeng Country, and today I led more than 100,000 Tianfeng troops here to resist the invasion of Gangwu Kingdom!"

Scenes of intermittent pictures appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, these pictures were so real and so clear that Ye Chen had to believe that he was Jun Nian.

"Young General!" An exclamation sounded in the rear, Ye Chen turned to look, only to see an extremely familiar face appear in front of him.

"Young General!" Standing behind Ye Chen, there was a young man, wearing a blood-colored velvet robe, his face was covered with blood, but he couldn't hide the childishness on his face.

The young man strode over, holding the crumbling Ye Chen, and said with a little fear: "Young General, fortunately you are fine, if you have something, how do you explain to Old Man Jun in the end!"

"Old man Jun!" A majestic face flashed in Ye Chen's mind, and he immediately shook his head and said, "How is the war?"

"Those miscellaneous pieces of Gangwu Country, how could it be the opponent of our army, naturally they were defeated!" The young man helped Ye Chen onto a dilapidated chariot and looked at the two sides fighting in the distance.

Ye Chen also noticed that the Tianfeng army representing his own side was unstoppable by destroying the enemy army with the momentum of destroying the withering and pulling skill.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth flushed with ease.

However, at this moment, two sword lights as bright as meteors went above the nine heavens and went down.

Boom! These two sword lights swept across the sky and landed on the battlefield, and the sound of killing in the sky dissipated in vain at this moment, and the choking smell of blood permeated.

Under this sword, hundreds of thousands of troops were fighting, and there were no bones left.

This terrifying sword shocked Ye Chen and the young man who were witnessing the scene.

The young man's throat rolled slightly, his eyes showed a look of horror, he killed hundreds of thousands of troops with just one sword, there was someone in this world who was so strong.

In the void of heaven and earth, the void is broken, and pieces of delicate petals fall out, and a charming woman walks out with lotus steps.

At the same time, in the opposite void, a shadow as cold as ice slowly appeared.

A charming and moving, enough to charm the common people.

A noble and compelling, like a fairy who does not eat the incense of the world.

The moment these two figures appeared, the entire heaven and earth were eclipsed, and the young man who was holding Ye Chen, his eyes were wide open like copper bells, staring directly at these two shadows, his eyes were full of fiery color, "There are such women in the world!"

And the moment these two figures appeared, an earth-shattering battle immediately began.

Heaven and earth were discolored, except for the two vertical and horizontal sword lights.

The dilapidated chariot swayed, Ye Chen looked at this scene, and couldn't help but say: "Wen Ran, Qi Zun!"

"Major General!" The young man pulled the corner of Ye Chen's clothes and said hurriedly: "I'll wait to withdraw!"

At this moment, Ye Chen was as if he was enchanted, and he didn't move until the sword qi in the sky tore his body apart.

......

It was still a dim world, Ye Chen woke up slowly, there were no corpses around, and there were no two peerless women, except for a strange silver moon, glowing with cold moonlight.

This scene seemed to be extremely familiar, and Ye Chen had a feeling of trance, as if he had stood here a long time ago, facing this strange silver moon.

"Who am I? I am Feng Juntian, the major general of the Tianfeng Country!" Ye Chen muttered softly, the intermittent picture appeared in his mind, and finally fixed on the picture of the earth-shattering battle.

And at this moment, in the moonlight, a deep voice slowly sounded: "Nian Nian has the four phases of life and death, and a few reincarnations in a snap of a finger!"

Reincarnation, Ye Chen's figure disappeared into heaven and earth again...... (To be continued......)