Life and death are also reincarnated, the hazy and white light of life and death falls down, in this cold heaven and earth, the whole world is black and white.

The pillars of life and death rolled down from the sky, like waterfalls.

The long hair danced wildly, and Ye Chen's deep eyes like black holes were glowing with a strange color.

An illusory figure appeared in front of Ye Chen, with silver-white eyes and long black and white hair.

The appearance of this figure was the same as Ye Chen's, and its body was filled with life and death fluctuations.

When the dawn broke in the east, the first golden rays of sunlight between heaven and earth shrouded Ye Chen's body.

Boom! Dozens of pillars of life and death penetrated down and merged into this vain figure.

This figure also became more and more condensed, until finally, as if it were substance.

The mark of the moon god glowed with a faint white light, and a mark of life and death faintly flashed within it.

The coercion contained in the seal of the moon god was great, and the light on Ye Chen's body was fully converging, just like an ordinary person.

Staring at the figure in front of him, as if carved out of the same mold, the body of the origin of life and death, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

This body of the origin of life and death can be regarded as a condensation success.

In the past, he had the ultimate control over the rules of life and death.

Coupled with the perception of the Sea of Death for several days, as well as the reincarnation of several generations in the Sword Tomb of the Princes, Ye Chen was on the verge of breaking through.

Killing, thunder, ice, flames, life and death!, with the body of the five origins, Ye Chen only sensed the surging power in his body, which was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and even, he could feel the growing horror of his body.

"The process of condensing the original body is also the process of using rules to refine one's own body!"

"With my current physical strength, if I want to improve again, I am afraid I can only use the rules to temper it!"

Ye Chen muttered softly, his fair-skinned right hand slowly raised, and the body of the origin of life and death in front of him turned into a streamer of light and merged into his body.

Raising his eyes, Ye Chen greeted the slowly rising sun in the east. But the earth-shattering battles appeared in front of me.

The earth-shattering supernatural power, the world-destroying sword style.

At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to be in that battlefield and experienced that battle again.

Wen Ran saw that Ye Chen had condensed the body of the origin of birth and death, and was about to step forward, but seeing Ye Chen's expression, Wen Ran shook his head a little helplessly, stepped aside, and muttered, "This guy is cultivating again!"

The warm sunlight fell on the depths of Ye Chen's eyes. Ye Chen's eyes reflected one figure after another, and this figure seemed to be in endless darkness, wielding a long sword all the time, bringing up sword light.

Sword after sword, endless, dense.

"First sword!" Ye Chen muttered softly, a sword glint that eclipsed the heavens and the earth in his dark eyes.

"Second sword!" Ye Chen whispered again, and another dazzling sword light flashed out.

......

"Twenty-first sword!" Ye Chen's right hand subconsciously poked towards the void, and the Qilin Sword made a crisp sword sound. The dazzling sword light made the rising sun a little overshadowed.

Ye Chen's figure moved slightly, just like the figure reflected in his eyes, and with a swing of the long sword, one after another brilliant sword light surged out.

One after the other. There were twenty-one sword lights, and the dazzling sword light made the entire heaven and earth no longer colorful.

"My sword, integrated into life and death, evolves reincarnation. It's for the twenty-two swords!" After breaking through, Ye Chen consolidated his realm and integrated the perception of several great battles and the perception of the cycle of life and death into his sword style. The twenty-second sword has evolved!

The earth-shattering sound of swords rang out between the heavens and the earth, and I saw the sea of death below, in the endless ashes, a sword weapon with a broken handle rose to the sky, and the sluggish tip of the sword pointed at Ye Chen in the distance, as if ten thousand swords were worshipping.

Under the backdrop of ten thousand sword lights, Ye Chen was like a god.

Wen Ran looked at this scene dumbfounded, at this moment, even she was extremely depressed.

Looking at Ye Chen, who was holding the sword, the depths of Wen Ran's beautiful eyes were full of shock, this sword has not come out, its momentum is so terrifying, if this sword comes out, I am afraid that the whole world will collapse.

At the moment when the sound of the sword roared to the peak, Ye Chen's right foot slowly lifted, stepped out, and fell heavily between heaven and earth, suddenly, countless sword qi came from all directions, forming a storm of sword qi, Ye Chen's right hand was raised, and the unicorn sword in his hand brought up a series of phantoms, above the sky, black and white were distinct, and the whole world seemed to have become a black and white world, and Ye Chen's sword, as if a comet crossed the world, although this sword was simple, but it contained more than 10,000 sword styles, which were as simple as simplification.

Boom! A sound like a broken silk sounded in the heavens and the earth, only to see that sword light suddenly rise, and a vast and incomparably destructive aura rushed to the sky, sweeping the entire heaven and earth, the heaven and earth torrented, one after another spatial cracks spread out, and the void turbulence was like a fountain surging out. As if the end of the world was coming, the surface of the entire Sea of Death became extremely flat, and even sank deeper than a hundred feet.

Although he knew that this sword was very strong, when Ye Chen took out the sword, Wen Ran knew that he still underestimated the power of this sword.

"Is this still a sword style that the Martial Dao Realm can control?" Wen Ran asked herself, this power had surpassed the Martial Dao Realm, even if her body was here, she didn't dare to take this sword easily.

"It's not about defeat, but it's like defeat!" Wen Ran's pretty face flashed with a smile, and she even had an expectation in her heart, if Ye Chen stepped into the realm of seeking defeat, what would be his strength?

The sword qi filled the sky, and the sword light swept by, and the vague sword shadows were densely packed.

After Ye Chen took out the sword, his whole body was as majestic as a mountain, motionless, his eyes were shining, staring straight at the Qilin Sword in his hand, the Qilin Sword flashed with bloodthirsty light, and he spit out the sword light.

Although he was staring at the Qilin Sword, a series of figures flashed in Ye Chen's mind, these figures were all performing one after another incomparably simple sword styles, but in the end, these figures overlapped together, and the sword came out, destroying the world and destroying the world.

This sword was the same sword that Ye Chen had made before.

"The twenty-first sword is a sword ploughing the sky, and this twenty-second sword is more than thirty times more powerful than the twenty-two sword style!"

"This sword is called a sword to kill the honor!"

Naturally, it is to kill the emperor, at this moment, Ye Chen's eyes are blazing, revealing endless confidence, "But this sword is not my limit, twenty-two sword styles into one sword, is my last killing move!"

Ye Chen closed his eyes again, his mood was unwavering, even if he evolved the twenty-second sword style, he didn't have any joy.

The rising sun dispelled the black and white between heaven and earth, and dyed the morning glow red in the sky.

Ye Chen, who was sitting in the light of the rising sun, looked extremely tall and tall.

Wen Ran was always vigilant on the side, no matter who it was, if she showed up and disturbed Ye Chen, she would kill him mercilessly.

It wasn't until the scorching sun was shining that Ye Chen opened his eyes, his emaciated cheeks were already sweating, and he held the cold Qilin Sword with one hand, and the killing intent in Ye Chen's eyes was even stronger: "Wen Dye, go!"

The cold tone revealed the earth-shattering killing intent, although the object of this killing intent was not Wen Ran, Wen Ran had a feeling of fright, even if she was standing under the scorching sun, she still had a feeling of gloomy whole body.

"Are you going to the hell of Zhao Kingdom?" Wen Ran asked, she knew that Ye Chen was not a reckless target, as soon as he broke through, he went to the Sword Tomb of Zhuzi, and besides, the four generations had fallen, and when it came to the four generations, Wen Ran's eyes were obviously darkened, but it was a pity that this was a figure comparable to a generation.

"Once the four generations fall, the Venerables will definitely not stay in the Zhuzi Sword Tomb!"

"If I want to break through the hell of Zhao Kingdom, these people will definitely not stand idly by!" Ye Chen's voice was extremely cold, and no one could hear the fluctuations in his heart, but when he mentioned the four generations, Ye Chen's eyes were also dark.

Before the words fell, Ye Chen turned around with his sword and walked towards the scorching sun, the killing intent that permeated his body made the entire sky look extremely cold......

Zhao Guo, Lian Po, Lin Xiangru, Li Mu, if anyone stands in my way, kill!(To be continued......)