Chapter 7920 Three Swords!
Feng Lanxi spoke coldly, and with a wave of his long sword, the lake water rolled up and rushed towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen felt Feng Lanxi's fierce sword power, and his heart trembled.
Although this battle was a competition, Feng Lanxi obviously did not intend to hold back, and his offensive was extremely powerful.
In this case, Ye Chen did not waste words.
"Sword One, Thousand Miles of Snow!"
Ye Chen shouted loudly, and his sword moves changed, and the might of Zhan Tian surged out.
The first sword of the Nine Swords of Zhan Tian was swift and fierce.
In an instant, the cold sword energy evolved into a blizzard of ice and frost, sweeping thousands of miles.
The entire lake surface, the lake water began to freeze, and there was even a fierce blizzard sword energy, spreading towards the pavilion in the center of the lake.
In the pavilion in the center of the lake, the epic Tianjun was calm and composed, and he did not see any movement, but the blizzard sword energy outside was all blocked by an invisible force, and could not hurt him at all.
The lake was frozen, and the flowers, plants and trees by the lake were also covered with frost, but the pavilion in the middle of the lake was still warm and the tea was still steaming.
Feeling Ye Chen's powerful sword energy, Tianchu Shengzu, Ye Linyuan, Sheng Juetian and others all took a few steps back.
Ye Linyuan was very afraid, thinking: "I don't know how long this kid has practiced the Nine Heavenly Swords. His sword power is really fierce. I'm afraid that one day in the future, he will surpass me."
The Nine Heavenly Swords was originally a sword technique created by reincarnation. When Ye Chen used it, his power was stronger than anyone else. .
"Good swordsmanship!"
Feng Lanxi also cheered. Seeing the blizzard of sword energy coming, he remained calm in the face of danger. The long sword in his hand danced rapidly, and the sword tip cut through the air, making a sharp whistle, like the blooming of an epic, legendary glory, and great momentum.
Ye Chen's Qianlixue sword force collapsed and dissipated under Feng Lanxi's epic sword intent.
The frost and snow in the sky disappeared.
Feng Lanxi's sword energy was like a rainbow, and the sword was full of wind. The tip of the sword pierced Ye Chen's heart.
Ye Chen seemed to see the glory of the eternal epic from her sword. Countless ancestors overcame difficulties, one after another, and moved forward.
The momentum of this sword was so strong that it was unstoppable.
Ye Chen's back was immediately covered with cold sweat and his whole body was cold.
"The Holy Grail of the Human Slaughterer, block it for me!"
At the critical moment, Ye Chen offered the Holy Grail of the Human Slaughterer and blocked it in front of him.
Feng Lanxi's sword tip pierced the Holy Grail of the Human Slaughterer with a ding sound, and did not leave any trace.
"What a powerful magic weapon!"
Feng Lanxi was surprised. She didn't expect that this Holy Grail had such a strong defense that it could easily block her sword.
There was even a recoil force that rushed back at her.
She was like a butterfly, using the force to leap back and stabilize her body.
"Epic Mirror, descend!"
Then, Feng Lanxi shouted and sacrificed her magic weapon.
Buzz!
A crystal clear mirror emerged from the void.
The mirror was surrounded by divine light and engraved with many ancient inscriptions, revealing the charm of a vast epic.
Ye Chen looked up at the mirror and saw many ancient pictures from the mirror.
A long time ago, some ancient ancestors fell from the real world to the infinite space and time for some unknown reason.
In the strange space and time, they faced many strange and indescribable mysterious monsters, survived together and kept each other warm.
In the mysterious world full of thorns, they worked hard and endured hardships, and finally opened up a territory.
Finally, those ancient ancestors created the Epic Mirror to commemorate the hardships, wars, blood, life and death along the way.
The Epic Mirror is the legendary Wuwu artifact, which records the glorious history of the ancient ancestors who reclaimed wasteland and suppressed mysterious monsters in the Wuwu time and space.
Under the suppression of the Epic Mirror, Ye Chen suddenly felt suffocated and under great pressure, as if the epic of the ages was pressing on his shoulders. The heavy history and vicissitudes almost crushed his spine.
"Is this the Epic Mirror?"
Ye Chen was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that the Epic Mirror was so powerful that it almost crushed him.
He didn't expect that the Epic Heavenly Monarch had passed this magic weapon to Feng Lanxi.
Feng Lanxi now sacrificed the Epic Mirror to reverse the situation and suppress Ye Chen.
Under the aura of the Epic Mirror, the lake water condensed into a mirror, reflecting the spectacular scene of the ancient ancestors who overcame all difficulties, subdued demons and monsters, and continued to cultivate the fire.
"Unfortunately, it seems that we will lose again."
"However, it is also remarkable to force the Saint of Lanxi to use the Epic Mirror."
By the lake, Tianchu Saint Ancestor had his hands behind his back. Seeing that Ye Chen was in a disadvantageous situation, he sighed and admired him.
After a few moves, Feng Lanxi's Epic Mirror was forced out, and Ye Chen's strength was evident.
But once the Epic Mirror came out, the outcome would be clear.
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the corner of the Epic Heavenly Monarch's mouth also showed a smile, and he slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"Epic Mirror, so what? Break the Nine Swords of Heaven!"
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, but was unwilling to admit defeat. He stepped hard on the lake, raised the Samsara Heaven Sword, and shot out.
Crack!
With Ye Chen's heavy step, the mirror-like lake surface suddenly shattered, cutting and reflecting the figures of him and Feng Lanxi.
Ye Chen's sword carried a majestic breath of life, trying to turn the tide and slash at Feng Lanxi.
This sword is the third sword among the Nine Heaven-Slaying Swords, the Cold Spring Grain in Ear!