Chapter 150 Shake

The world in the center of the painting wall is not as vast as Yuan Chen thought, only four towering giant peaks stand in this heaven and earth, like the pillars of the sky. These four peaks present four colors: red, blue, black and white, and the peak on which Yuan Chen falls is the cyan giant peak.

The top of the mountain peak reached into the sky, and the thick clouds and mist blocked Yuan Chen's vision, making him unable to see the road in front of him, and he could only grope his way forward.

Yuan Chen's hand seemed to touch some rock wall, and suddenly a cold light flashed, Yuan Chen's solid skin was cut by the sharp rock wall, and the painful Yuan Chen directly withdrew his hand.

Yuan Chen looked at the back of his hand with blood, and frowned: "This is a sword wound?"

But where is there a weapon like a sword on this vast mountain peak, not to mention a weapon, even a piece of scrap iron can't be found. Yuan Chen took out the space ring, fortunately it could still be used, he took out the double swords of Huangya and Ice Silkworm, and held one in each hand. Just as Yuan Chen drew his sword, he found that the swords in the spatial ring were all emitting bursts of sword sounds, as if they were fearing something. This situation Yuan Chen has only had when he exerts the emperor-level sword intent, the monarch of the sword, ten thousand soldiers are sincere, but where is the sword intent now, these two swords have not yet reached the point of psychic knowledge of danger, how can there be fear of this emotion.

However, the sword in his hand told Yuan Chen that it was better to be careful, and he crushed two star stones, and the strong power was blessed on the sword body, so as to offset a little of this sword sound.

With the power of the star stone, Yuan Chen had a trace of confidence, and he swung his sword like the wind, instantly dispelling the surrounding clouds and mist, and the scene of the place where he was located was revealed.

"This ...... What the hell is this place?!"

Yuan Chen could see the scene under his feet and around him, he knew that he had come to the cyan giant peak, but he didn't expect this giant peak to be different from any mountain he had seen. The mountain body of the mountain is not made of rocks, trees, flowers and plants, but countless long swords squeezed and pieced together to form the sword mound mountain.

Ling Jianfeng's sword mound Yuanchen had seen it, it was the place where the heads of the previous dynasties buried their swords after their deaths, solemn and solemn. However, the mountain of sword mounds in front of them is just a pile of many swords together, without the slightest beauty, as if the garbage collection place of swords was abandoned on this mountain peak by their previous owners, or rather, these swords make up this sword mound mountain.

"How many swords are there?" Yuan Chen roughly counted, "Billion... Billion...... trillions ......"

The dense sword corpses were like waste, so many that Yuan Chen was too many to count, and I didn't know who had the perseverance to pile up so many swords into a mountain. The number of swords here is so large that even if you take all the weapons of the mortal realm, I am afraid that they will not be able to beat it, this number is really too much.

Yuan Chen looked at the other three peaks to see if they were also made of swords, but the clouds were so thick that Yuan Chen couldn't see clearly, and he could only estimate the approximate color by color.

"Color?!" Yuan Chen looked at the long swords around him again, and found that these swords were different in size and length, only the color was uniform, or rather, the material from which they were cast was the same, and the same was true for the other giant peaks, could it be that they were also made of long swords cast from swords of the same material?

Yuan Chen walked over to one of the swords, put away the Huangya sword in his right hand, and held one of these cyan long swords with one hand, wanting to pull it out.

"Huh?"

No matter how hard Yuan Chen tried, this long sword seemed to be integrated with the mountain, and it couldn't be shaken at all, but if you looked closely, this long sword was simply inserted into the pile of sword mounds, and it was not stuck with other swords.

One didn't work, and Yuan Chen changed more than a dozen in a row, but every one of them was like this, as if it was bound by this mountain peak, and it couldn't be pulled out at all.

Yuan Chen's expression was silent, he raised the Ice Silkworm Sword in his hand, waved his hand and cut it down directly.

"Ping!"

The sound of sparks shooting in all directions, and the sound of metal collision caused the surrounding long swords to resonate, and for a while, Yuan Chen's eardrums were almost shattered.

In an instant, when the sound stopped, Yuan Chen found that there was no gap at all in the place he had cut before, but there were some white marks on the blade of the Ice Silkworm Sword.

The Ice Silkworm Sword was given to him by Mo Shan, although it is only a four-grade magic weapon, but its own material is a six-grade magic weapon, which is stronger than the Huangya Sword in terms of the solidity of the sword body, but the Ice Silkworm Sword's spirituality is damaged, and the true power that can be instilled is limited, so it is assessed as a four-grade magic weapon. If the Huangya Sword collides with the Ice Silkworm Sword, under the full force, the first to break will definitely be the Huangya Sword. The Ice Silkworm Sword is already the best spirit sword on Yuan Chen's body, but in this mountain peak, he almost broke when he found a waste sword to cut it down, which made Yuan Chen horrified, fortunately, he was just a test and left his strength, otherwise he would have lost a sword and a four-grade magic weapon for no reason, and there would be nowhere to shout if he was wronged.

"Since the Ice Silkworm Sword can't work, let's see if I can use the sword intent to trigger it. Yuan Chen was interested, and today he didn't believe that he couldn't pull out a broken sword.

Yuan Chen's eyes widened, and a domineering spirit of the superior was calmly revealed, it was a kind of indifference of a king, and the spirit of a king who was in my hands all the people in the world.

Jun Tian Sword Intent!

Yuan Chen didn't stay behind, and as soon as he made a move, he was a king-level sword intent that he had refined under his own collection.

Yuan Chen did not fight for a certain waste sword, but centered on himself, the sword intent radiated, and under the urging of Jun Tian's sword intent, dozens of waste swords closest to Yuan Chen began to tremble slightly.

"There's a play!"

Seeing that more than a dozen sharp swords around him were trembling slightly with Yuan Chen's sword intent, Yuan Chen decided to add another fire.

Suddenly, a gray-white sword intent field spread around Yuan Chen's toes, and even the cyan giant peak was affected by Yuan Chen, and a desolate killing meaning frantically shook the waste sword on the cyan giant peak.

Heaven Interception Sword Intent!

Yuan Chen has spent hundreds of years comprehending this sword spectrum since he obtained it in the Heavenly Realm, and although it is a fragment, it is powerful enough to shake the earth. Ever since he found out in Ling Jianfeng's sword shrine that Master Zu also cultivated the Seven Swords of Heaven Interception, it was still a different sword spectrum from his own, which made Yuan Chen ecstatic. Even if he didn't get the inheritance of his ancestors, the sword intent alone made Yuan Chen comprehend, and the power of the sword intent of the sky interception is far greater than in the past.

The gray-white realm was like a violent wind passing through, covering the entire giant peak in an instant, and even the three surrounding peaks were also affected, infected by the power that cut off the heavens and the earth and cut off life and death.

Yuan Chen felt that the entire mountain was trembling, and what made Yuan Chen frightened was that they were not afraid, but a kind of excitement to meet their opponents.

"What the hell?!"

The Heaven Interception Sword Intent has been invincible since Yuan Chen's cultivation, even in the face of the siege of the Ten Monarchs of the Heavenly Court, Yuan Chen also broke it with one sword, which can be said to be the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world, but I didn't expect that today it can't even be suppressed by a Qingfeng's waste sword.

Soon Yuan Chen regretted it, the four peaks had a wonderful resonance, and in an instant, they all united to form a link, and the four rays of red and blue, black and white light rose to the sky, ignoring the realm of Yuan Chen's sword intent to intercept the sky, and devoured and strangled them all.

Yuan Chen was shocked in his heart, the sword intent was released by him, if he was allowed to be wiped out like this, then his own master would also be counterattacked, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die at that time. In a hurry, Yuan Chen had to exert all his strength, so he didn't feel distressed and crushed the five star stones, and with the abundant spiritual energy offering, the sword intent that changed the color of heaven and earth was released again, this time Yuan Chen went all out, and did not spare his hand at all.

The gray-white realm all converged, forming a sword ray, which fell from the sky, colliding with the four pillars of light, black and white.

Yuan Chen's pressure doubled, he didn't expect these four rays of light to be so powerful, his divine soul almost collapsed under this impact, he sank to the ground below his knees, and his hands couldn't even hold the sword, and he was desperately persistent.

Just when Yuan Chen was about to lose his hold, the three rays of red, black, and white light dimmed, leaving only the cyan pillar of light and Yuan Chen deadlocked.

"Break it for me!"

Yuan Chensheng shouted, his eyes were bleeding, and he was obviously under tremendous oppression.

The power of the gray-white sword light did not increase but decreased, and the cyan pillar of light suddenly doubled in power, and at the same time, there was a force that made the heart palpitate in the depths of Yuanchen's soul brewing in the cyan pillar of light.

"Boom!"

With a violent explosion, the green light flickered, and a shocking sword intent rose from under Yuan Chen's feet.

Yuan Chen couldn't support it anymore, and if he went down, his soul would be melted by that sword intent: "This sword intent ......"

The sky is 100,000 zhang 8,000!

Yuan Chen remembered that he had experienced a hallucination in his father's Heavenly Array, and had seen such a terrifying sword intent, killing heaven and earth, and all things were extinct.

At that time, that sword light could be said to be across the universe, cutting through the infinite stars with one sword. Yuan Chen thought that the sword intent of intercepting the sky had already crowned the world, but since he had seen that sword mang, he knew how superficial he was, and there was no peak in martial arts, so did the sword dao exist?

After Yuan Chen removed the sword intent, Qingxiao's sword light rose into the sky, and it directly tore the heavens and the earth, and the world of the painting wall where Yuan Chen was was completely wiped out by it, Yuan Chen lay on Qingfeng, unable to move at all.

After the world of the painting wall disappeared, Yuan Chen collapsed on the ground, his strength was exhausted, and there was no way to replenish it, it was worth recovering slowly. Yuan Chen's expression was in a trance, his pupils were astigmatized, and he had no spirit at all, like a dead person.

I don't know how long it took, in the shattered world of nothingness, a cyan brilliance appeared, it shot directly at Yuan Chen's body, all of Yuan Chen's strength was healed in this moment, and he felt abundant physical strength, as if it was stronger than his peak.

"Hehe, there are not many people who can hold on to the sword for so long, and they can still have some understanding. ”

It seems to be a man's voice, and his voice is gentle, like a spring breeze, containing Taoism.

Yuan Chen hurriedly knelt down: "The junior Yuan Chen didn't know that this was the place of the seniors, and he disturbed the seniors. ”

"Haha! Interesting, I've been dead for I don't know how many huiyuan, and it still bothers me. The man smiled happily, and the cyan light in the void condensed into a phantom, and finally a handsome boy came out of the lead.

This should be the man who talked to Yuan Chen, I saw that his eyebrows were full of heroism, and his face was somewhat similar to Yuan Chen's face.

"Senior ......" Yuan Chen had a premonition in his heart, and just wanted to ask a question but was pulled by the man.

The man smiled slightly: "This is not the place to talk. ”

As soon as the words fell, all the pictures in front of him flashed, and under the illusory transformation, Yuan Chen found himself on top of the four peaks before.

"I heard you just say it...... Yuan Chen?" the man asked, his eyes full of love.

Yuan Chen had already guessed a little bit of the identity of a man in his heart, and said respectfully: "Exactly, the unfilial descendants have seen the ancestors." ”

"Hehe, you're smart. But if you are not smart, how can you be the future head of the Yuan family, how can you take charge of the Yuan family and take the responsibility of heaven and earth. The man smiled, "As you said, I am the ancestor of the Yuan family, Yuan Tian." ”