Endless tearing, Ye Chen's whole face became extremely hideous.

But Ye Chen's eyes did not make waves, and he calmly looked at Ying Zheng who came over.

He could feel as if something was detaching from his soul, and the Luna sigil flickering at the center of his brow was getting dimmer.

Every time he took a step, Ying Zheng seemed to have landed on Ye Chen's heart.

Staring at Ye Chen, Ying Zheng was slightly moved, he could imagine how much pain Ye Chen was suffering at the moment.

"Are you still going to resist?" Ying Zheng said lightly, his raised right hand stretched out, and there were rules lingering between his five fingers, facing Ye Chen's eyebrows from afar, Ying Zheng grabbed forward.

Ying Zheng's hand seemed to break through time and space, directly acting on Ye Chen's soul.

In an instant, a pain that went straight to the bone marrow swept in.

This pain, even Ye Chen, almost screamed out at this moment.

"If you grow up, you will be as successful as any moon god!"

"Oh, genius potential is terrifying, but genius is also the most vulnerable!"

"Five generations, the Moon God Seal in your body, the deity wants it!" Ying Zheng seemed to be pronouncing a sentence, his five fingers tightened, and a faint silver light condensed out of his palm.

In the midst of these silver lights, a small silver moon phantom flickered, like an ancient mark.

Boom! Ye Chen's whole body, blood oozed out of his pores, and in an instant, the sword turned into a bloody man, and the mark at the center of his eyebrows flickered until he lost his previous light.

Ye Chen stared intently at the silver light in Ying Zheng's hand, he knew that this was what the Venerables were talking about, and within it, Ye Chen felt the vast aura of the Martial God.

"You must not give up, even if you lose your imprint, you must not give up!"

Ye Chen's eyes were bloodshot, but his mind was extremely clear. In the depths of the pupils, there was a faint color of madness.

The endless Gangfeng origin and the power of cause and effect were contained in Ye Chen's body, and with a thought from Ye Chen, these Gangfeng and cause and effect turned into a storm in Ye Chen's body, and Ye Chen's aura skyrocketed.

Bang bang! The dull sound echoed, Ye Chen soared with the power of this moment, broke through the shackles of Ying Zheng, and clenched the Qilin Sword in his hand, and the amazing sword intent swept away. Smash the heavens and the earth around you.

"Kill!" Facing Ying Zheng, Ye Chen roared out the first voice, this voice contained the endless killing intent in his heart, the five rule vortex roared out in the rear, the body of the five origins!

Between the lightning and flint, the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand brought up sword light one after another, and shrouded towards Yingzheng, one after another.

The blazing soul fire burned in Ye Chen's soul, facing such a catastrophe. He's crazy.

The wind is surging and the stars are trembling.

This sword was the craziest sword Ye Chen had ever made in his life.

Ying Zheng raised his head, and his unwavering eyes met this sword. Ye Chen's sudden outburst did surprise him a little.

"I didn't expect that his body also contained such a terrifying origin power!"

"But, it's a pity!" Ying Zheng sighed slightly, and grabbed the void with his left hand behind his back.

Under this grasp. The roaring rules condensed out, and the vastness was boundless, forming a huge palm shadow.

"The hand of the heavens!" Ying Zheng said lightly. glanced at Ye Chen coldly, and the raised left hand slammed down, with a force that Ye Chen could not resist, and headed towards Ye Chen with the momentum of ten thousand thunders.

Boom! Even if the soul fire was burned, the sword form used to use collided with this Heavenly Hand, and the sword light condensed by Ye Chen immediately collapsed.

"To Lao Tzu, explode!" Seven orifices bled out, Ye Chen's entire face was extremely hideous, and the madness in his eyes was not alleviated with Ying Zheng's palm, but became more and more prosperous, and the five origin bodies that followed him were at this moment, like the ceremonial flowers that rushed to the sky, blooming with the most brilliant light, and a force that made the heavens and the earth crack spread in the void where Ye Chen was.

The Origin Body self-detonates, and a Origin Body self-detonation sword is enough to collapse the heavens and the earth, not to mention the Five Origin Bodies.

Boom! The giant deer below has turned into the most barren desert under the sweep of this force, and in the face of such might, Bai Qi and the others in the distance have retreated one after another, with a hint of surprise in their eyes, these five generations are too crazy.

However, even in the face of such might, Ying Zheng walked forward step by step, the pace was slow, but it was as heavy as ten thousand jun, an emperor sword carved with a heavenly dragon appeared in his hand, allowing the vast power to impact on his body, blood was like a pillar, Ying Zheng was unmoved, his cold eyes stared straight at the figure in the distance, and the emperor sword in his hand was thrown towards Ye Chen, with a breath of destruction and destruction.

This breath is enough to destroy everything.

With this sword, Ying Zheng wanted to cut off Ye Chen's vitality and let Ye Chen's soul be annihilated.

Boom! The endless aftermath crashed into Ye Chen's body, flesh and blood flew all over the body, and Sen Bai's bones loomed, even if the flesh was terrifying, when bearing the impact of this aftermath, Ye Chen also paid an extremely heavy price.

The body of the Five Dao Origin exploded, and Ye Chen's soul was even more dim, and his will was even in danger of dissipating, and he was in a trance.

The cold breath locked Ye Chen, Ye Chen snorted, his solemn gaze met the galloping sword shadow, and his bloodstained face showed a rare trace of bitterness.

The soul fire is burning, and the body of the five origins explodes, all of which can't stop Yingzheng!

At this moment, he finally realized how terrible Yingzheng was.

"Is it going to end?" Ye Chen muttered in his heart, under this sword, he didn't even have a chance to retreat, Ye Chen knew that he couldn't dodge this sword.

"This feeling is really annoying!" Ye Chen's eyes showed despair, this despair was like a virus, and it spread all over his body in an instant.

The dark eyes were dim, before the arrival of that long sword, Ye Chen did not feel fear because of the imminent fall, but only despair, this despair was not just despair because he couldn't escape this catastrophe, but also despair for the Martial God?

He seemed to see the scene of the Tiangang army galloping on the magnificent rivers and mountains of the Martial God, the mountains and rivers of flesh and blood.

He seemed to see the desperate faces and the mountains of corpses.

He seemed to see Qianchuan Xue's face full of sadness.

He seemed to see the murderous look of the fat man, as well as the curtain Chen.

Countless thoughts flickered in Ye Chen's mind, only for a moment, and in the end, the figure that appeared in Ye Chen's sight was impressively warm.

Ye Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and his mind instantly cleared up a lot, and the figure that appeared in front of him was real.

"The starry sky is not damaged, why do you give up looking for starlight?Ye Lang, this is not like you!" Yu Xiaoyanran, behind him was the earth-shattering sword, Wen Ran still looked smiling.

"Wen Ran!" Ye Chen called softly, his vision gradually dimmed, until finally, the entire heaven and earth disappeared, faintly, Ye Chen saw that Wen Ran stretched out his hands, hugged himself, and fell forward, and Ying Zheng's sword pierced through her body, and also pierced her own body, is it over?

Above the void, endless petals fluttered, as if turning into a sea of flowers, but this sea of flowers buried Ye Chen and Wen Ran's figures.

Until the end, the turbulent void turbulence swallowed up this sea of flowers.

Looking at this scene, Ying Zheng did not continue to make a move, he knew that after the previous sword pierced through the body of the five generations, there were no more five generations in this world.

The petals were one after another, and they dissipated after a few breaths, and in the shattered void, there was no figure of Ye Chen, as if he had turned into ashes.

Bai Qi, Shang Ying and the others came behind Ying Zheng and asked in a low voice, "Has he fallen?"

"Well, the fourth generation fell under this sword, and the fifth generation couldn't escape this fate, his vitality completely dissipated, and his soul was annihilated!" Ying Zheng said lightly, turned around, held the Moon God Seal with his right hand, and walked towards Xianyang...... (To be continued......)