Chapter 1538: I'm Back
The sound of swords resounded throughout the world, and a round of silver moon phantom slowly appeared.
There was a brief pause in the battle between the two sides at this moment, whether it was Tiangang or the Martial God, the eyes of its countless warriors converged on that round of Silver Moon Phantom.
Yan Ruxue's imperial sword, with monstrous coercion and thousands of sword qi, swept out.
Under the watchful eye of all people, the moment when the Emperor Sword was about to touch the Silver Moon Phantom, it suddenly stopped.
Thousands of sword qi also collapsed, the emperor sword retreated, Yan Ruxue waved her sleeve robe, and her big hand held the emperor sword again, and her heart sank in vain.
A terrifying force erupted on it, and Yan Ruxue took a step back without a trace.
An incomparably terrifying aura permeated from the Silver Moon Phantom, forming a storm that swept in all directions.
Wherever the storm hit, both sides immediately retreated in all directions, fearing that they would be involved.
A thunderbolt roared, reaching the silver moon phantom shadow and running down, and the lightning was vertical and horizontal, illuminating the entire sky.
After the thunder, clusters of flames rushed in.
The thunder pool and the sea of fire spread, and the scene of the bright moon on the sea appeared in everyone's sight.
Looking at this scene, the silence of the scene was terrifying.
Bang! A white-clothed figure like snow slowly appeared in the shadow of the silver moon.
The young man in white carried his left hand on his back, holding a bland and irrelevant sword weapon, stepping step by step on the thunder pool and the sea of fire, and walked towards everyone.
Every time he took a step, the sound of the sword between heaven and earth became louder.
It is the road of heaven and earth!
Hold it, heaven and earth killing intent!
The silver moon shines like a crown on the emperor's head, and his face is more and more like a crown of jade, and his dark eyes are filled with a calm color.
The whole world trembled with his steps, and the young man came step by step, until the figure completely appeared in everyone's sight, and gasps sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
Zhao Xiao and Yan Ruxue's eyes were a little messy, looking at the young man in white in the distance. After a long time, Fang spit out two words that made heaven and earth tremble: "Five generations!"
These two words were like ten thousand thunders ringing in unison, and the cheers like the sound of heaven and earth sounded below: "Five generations of moon gods!"
"Master!" In the sea of corpses, the life and death dragon was covered in blood, and his face was slightly hideous, when he saw the white-clothed figure, a familiar aura suddenly filled his heart, master, definitely the master, this is the master's breath.
"Family Master!" Ye Wushuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. A smile appeared on his pale face, "Family Master, Wushuang firmly believes that you will come back one day, and that day is today!"
"This kid!" Standing in the sea of fire, the fire qilin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with a look of remembrance.
"It's really an unexpected kid, and someone is responsible for this mess next!" said the third generation with a slight smile.
The snow fell, and a smile appeared on the prince's indifferent face: "Later." I won't be lonely, this chess, someone will play with me again, heh!"
The moment before the words fell. The prince's face immediately changed, and the moon god mark at the center of his eyebrows dissipated.
"Yan Ruxue, you're right, this seat is indeed not the fifth generation. It's Gongzi Fusu!" The Nine Heavenly Dragon Phantoms appeared behind the prince, their long hair dancing wildly, and the prince seemed to smile and laugh. The evil handsome face is enough to make thousands of girls obsessed.
"Sect Master!" Moon Dance Evil, Feng Ge and the others, with excitement in their eyes, looked straight at the figure under the shadow of the silver moon, white clothes like snow, Feng Ge and the others vaguely saw that a few years ago, the figure of Yu Luoxia Sword Dao, pointing the country.
"Emperor, Emperor!" Thousands of Blood Prison Soldiers roared, in the past, they had fought hell and martial gods with the Emperor, this figure has long been engraved in the depths of their souls, and they will never forget it in this life!
Tens of millions of Blood Prison Army roared, and their voices turned into a sound of heaven and earth, sweeping out.
Under the watchful eye of everyone, Ye Chen came dressed in white and came with a sword, and when he saw the familiar faces, the indifference on Ye Chen's face was a little gentle, and he smiled with a smile.
"I'm back!"
"The stage that has been lost for a long time, losing this seat will be a lot less exciting!"
The silver moon phantom appeared behind, and the cold moonlight seemed to dye Ye Chen's long hair with a layer of silver.
Even Ye Chen's pitch-black eyes had a layer of silver on them, which seemed to be extremely cold.
Lowering his eyes, Ye Chen was condescending, looking down at the tens of millions of troops fighting below, his eyes swept over the mountains of corpses, and swept past the Martial God army and the Tiangang army.
"Thank you for your hard work, I'm back!" Ye Chen walked forward step by step, although his voice was low, it was extremely clear to everyone's ears.
Defending their homeland, the warrior god men died in battle, and they never felt hard.
"I'm back!" Ye Chen continued, the first sentence seemed to be addressed to this piece of heaven and earth, the second sentence was addressed to tens of thousands of martial gods, and the third sentence was addressed to the prince and the others.
"The title of the moon god is very heavy, this heavy title has been with me for a year, and now, I will return it to you!" The prince said with a smile, his eyes met, he could feel an extremely oppressive aura in Ye Chen's body, this year, he became stronger.
"Thank you!" Ye Chen nodded slightly, through Yan Ruxue's words before, he could also guess some clues, this year, the crown prince has replaced himself, defended the martial god, and repelled Yan Zhao's army several times.
"Heh, five generations, it's rare for you to hear a word of thanks in your mouth, my eyes have the same look as the night, this place is also the homeland I defend!" The broken sword pointed to the Martial God Nebula in the distance, the prince said lightly, the darkness of the ink and the white snow floc alternated behind him, the nine heavenly dragon phantoms danced wildly, and the majestic breath surged out in the prince's body, before, he wanted to conceal his body and only use the rules of cold ice, and now that Ye Chen is back, he is no longer anyone's stand-in, he is the prince, the prince who takes heaven and earth as chess, and the common people as the son.
Holding the falling snow, the prince looked down at the figures surging around, and chuckled: "Today, this game is not easy to break!"
"It's okay, I'm here!" Ye Chen said lightly.
It's okay, I'm here! A simple sentence made Han Jian and the others excited, in the face of Tiangang's hundreds of millions of ice, countless strong people, and only the sect master could be so indifferent and so confident.
Han Jian and the others' worship of Ye Chen had reached the point of blindness, and when Ye Chen said this, they were convinced that the former martial gods were unharmed.
"I'm still as confident as ever, nothing has changed!" The prince's tone was extremely relaxed, looking down at the army of martial gods with high morale, and secretly sighed, even if he incarnated as a fifth-generation moon god, his morale was not so strong.
Some people, in their words and deeds, are born with an extraordinary charisma. In the eyes of the prince, Ye Chen is this kind of person.
"Five generations have not fallen, the world is the world, only I am in the blood prison!" the dragon roared, conjuring up its main body and heading straight for the enemy.
"Heaven and earth, only my blood prison!" tens of millions of blood prison soldiers, as if there was infinite power in their bodies at this moment, were like surging angry waves, overwhelming the sky.
Ye Pojun held down his face armor, his eyes flashed with edge, he raised the giant sword in his hand, and said hoarsely: "Silver armored cavalry!"
"Invincible!" The silver-armored iron cavalry was like a torrent of steel, as Ye Pojun galloped on the battlefield, and wherever he passed, one figure after another was knocked over, and flesh and blood were flying.
Ye Wushuang was in high spirits, standing on top of the towering chariot, seeing Ye Chen appear, he had no scruples, and he commanded the army more handily, and the soldiers were endless.
When the army below began to counterattack, a layer of frost condensed on Yan Ruxue's face, her snow-white sword eyebrows raised, and she walked towards Ye Chen with the imperial sword, and a monstrous killing intent surged out: "You, sure enough, did not fall!"
"It's you who killed Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo and the like!"
"Who would have thought that the dignified five generations of moon gods would actually blend into Tiangang and have courage!"
Yan Ruxue's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, when he led the army to the battle, Ye Chen was still in the Wei State, according to the temperament of Emperor Wei, he would definitely not let this person go, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, he actually came.
"Overestimate Emperor Wei and underestimate this person!" Yan Ruxue said secretly, less than ten thousand feet away from Ye Chen, "In the past, you escaped in Yan Country unharmed, and this emperor once swore that if one day, you appeared in the eyes of this emperor, this emperor will kill him!"
"Today, since you personally sent it to the door, then the emperor will behead you!"
"To sacrifice Jing Ke and others in the spirit of the sky, the shame of the snow my Yan country!"
In the end, Yan Ruxue's voice shook the heavens and the earth, and a chill centered on him and spread out, forming a storm that ran through the entire heaven and earth.
In the midst of the storm, a brilliant sword light burst out again, rushing towards Ye Chen...... (To be continued.) )