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This sword qi dragon contains the strongest Hunyuan sword intent in the Hunyuan sword formation, which means that the sword qi is endless.

After Ye Chen exerted the power of the Hunyuan Sword Array to the extreme, the strength of this sword aura dragon was also strong to the extreme.

Suddenly, the white mask suddenly collapsed under the bombardment of the sword qi long dragon.

The combined strength of the nine ice spirits of the Nascent Soul Realm was directly shattered by the sword qi dragon.

In the next moment, this sword-qi dragon carrying a monstrous sword intent, suddenly blasted towards the ice spirits of the nine Yuan Ying realms.

A terrifying sword aura soared into the sky. One of the ice spirits of the Nascent Infant Realm, half of the huge body suddenly collapsed under the bombardment of the sword aura long dragon, turning into a huge white mist, floating in it. Around the other half of the ice spirit's corpse.

When Ye Chen saw this, his face suddenly changed.

"What a powerful ice spirit."

A sharp color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

This sword qi dragon is considered to have gathered all the strength of the Hunyuan Sword Formation, and even so, it only severely inflicted the ice spirit of the Yuan Ying Realm, and even the physical body did not completely collapse.

Obviously, the ice spirit of the Nascent Soul Stage is much stronger than the ordinary Nascent Soul Stage warrior.

After all, it is a spiritual creature formed by the extremely cold air here, and in terms of the source of strength, it is indeed much stronger than the ordinary Yuanying realm warrior.

"Interestingly, such a powerful ice spirit is indeed an extremely suitable target for martial arts training."

A bright color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

With his current strength, fighting against a warrior in the Rong Pill Realm could no longer make Ye Chen feel that kind of life and death crisis.

Without the oppression of life and death crisis, Ye Chen would find it difficult to give full play to his strength.

Without oppression, there is no motivation to improve.

I am afraid that in this world, apart from this place, no other place has such a powerful opponent. ,

"In that case, fight these ice spirits right here."

A monstrous warfare flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

His task is to suppress these ice spirits here.

Even if they can't be killed all, they must be suppressed in this Hunyuan Sword Formation, and they cannot be allowed to return to the deep pit.

That being the case, the **** battle here is just right with him.

"town!"

Ye Chen's mind moved, and saw the sword qi dragon suddenly whizzing out, transforming into eight sword qi dragons in the air, and suddenly trapped in the ice spirit towards the other eight Yuan Ying realms.

With Ye Chen's strength, he could only fight against one of the ice spirits of the Nascent Soul Realm. If there were other Ice Spirits of the Nascent Soul Realm to fight together, Ye Chen could not be his opponent at all.

Even the ancient gods are invincible at the same level, and they can fight at higher levels.

But Ye Chen is a young ancient **** after all, even if he can fight at a higher level, he can't fight with so many Nascent Infant Realm ice spirits at the same time.

By restraining the ice spirits of the other eight Nascent Soul Stages, Ye Chen could buy some time to fight with the remaining ice spirits.

Even if the sword aura of this Hunyuan sword formation could not restrain other ice spirits for too long, it was enough for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and a bright golden light bloomed from Ye Chen's body.

A mighty force of the ancient gods suddenly flooded Ye Chen's body.

"The real body of the ancient god!"

Ye Chen snorted in his mind, and saw that Ye Chen's figure suddenly became bigger, turning into a giant of several tens of meters, standing on the ancestral land of the Xuanyuan family.

The three ancient gods stars on the center of the eyebrows shone with rich brilliance, and a series of primitive runes appeared on the surface of Ye Chen's skin.

The ancient desolate breath bloomed from Ye Chen's body.

This is the second time Ye Chen has used the real body of the ancient **** in this ancestral land.

After the courtyard master restored his depleted source of blood, Ye Chen's ancient **** body not only recovered its combat power, but was also stronger than before.

This is also the reason why Ye Chen dared to fight this ice spirit.

"kill!"

Ye Chen's eyes were like electricity, and he looked at the recovering ice spirit in front of him.

Even if this Hunyuan sword aura is extremely powerful, the sword intent in it can't really damage this ice spirit.

If other warriors are seriously injured by this Hunyuan sword aura, this Hunyuan sword intent will remain in the opponent's body, strangling the opponent's life force endlessly.

Even if you want to clear this mixed element sword intent, it takes a lot of time.

But the ice spirits here are not creatures after all, and their methods are even more bizarre than creatures.

At the very least, this method of resurrection cannot be mastered by creatures.

In just a breath of time, the ice spirit that was severely injured by the sword-qi long dragon in front of him returned to its original state again.

It's just that the breath is weaker.

"kill!"

Ye Chen snorted, the blood in his body burst out suddenly, and he fisted towards the ice spirit in front of him.

The monstrous power of qi and blood soared into the sky, turned into a huge blood-colored fist mark, and slew the ice spirit of the Yuan Ying realm in front of him.

"Roar!"

This Yuan Ying realm ice spirit roared, and a strong extreme cold energy burst out from this ice spirit's body, turned into a ball of white light, and blasted towards Ye Chen.

Suddenly, the two forces collided together.

Ye Chen's **** fist imprint suddenly burst out with unmatched power, and directly smashed this white ball of light.

At the next moment, the white ball of light burst open, and a terrifying cold air suddenly gushed out, directly enveloping Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen's original quaint body seemed to be stained with a layer of white frost.

A terrifying and extremely cold air instantly penetrated Ye Chen's skin and poured into Ye Chen's body.

In the next moment, Ye Chen felt that the blood of the ancient gods was about to be frozen under this extremely cold air.

"Want to freeze the blood of my ancient gods? It's up to you ice spirits."

A crazy killing intent flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

The ancient gods, as beings standing at the top of the universe, represent a symbol of invincibility.

Even the ancient gods of the royal family in their infancy are still crushing the existence of the same level.

How can you be frozen by these extremely cold air?

"Swallow me!"

Ye Chen let out a low growl, and saw that the three ancient **** stars on the center of his brows shone to the extreme.

A frenzied devouring intention burst out, directly swallowing all of these white extreme cold air, turning it into a large amount of ancient gods' power, flowing in Ye Chen's body.

"The ancient god...a punch!"

Ye Chen's eyes were full of strong fighting spirit, mobilizing all the power of the ancient gods in his body, recalling the punch of the ancient **** that Daotian had displayed in his mind, and a violent fist intent echoed in Ye Chen's mind.

In the next moment, Ye Chen slammed into the ice spirit in front of him like this.

Suddenly, the entire void seemed to tremble, and Ye Chen seemed to have turned into a giant, and the huge iron fist seemed to penetrate the void, just like that, and it slammed into the ice spirit.