Chapter 1820

The virtual shadow of Yuan Shen condensed by leaf dust was the same size as his body.

However, as the yuan God approached the royal order of the holy family, the physique of the yuan God's virtual shadow began to shrink rapidly.

When the virtual shadow of the yuan God came into front of the royal order of the holy family, the virtual shadow of the yuan God had shrunk only the size of the thumb.

At the next moment, the virtual shadow of the yuan God was directly integrated into the royal order of the holy family.

Ye Chen's body was shocked and immediately felt that his Yuanshen entered a very strange place.

This is an extremely desolate space.

The sky is dark!

The earth is also desolate!

At the end of heaven and earth, there are only four towering pillars to support the sky above.

Ye Chen's thoughts were concentrated in the yuan God and looked around curiously. The more he looked, the more shocked he was.

Because the four heavenly pillars around him gave birth to a very strange feeling in his heart, as if these four heavenly pillars were a person's four hairs.

"How can a person's hair be so strong." Ye Chen shook his head and wanted to expel the idea.

However, at this time, ye Chen's ear suddenly heard an indifferent voice.

"You're right. The four heavenly pillars around are the four hairs of the great emperor Gu Junlin. Gu Junlin created four kinds of titles. Among them, the heavenly king's order contains his eight hairs. The domain King's order contains his six hairs. The king's order and the prince's order contain four hairs and two hairs respectively."

"It is precisely because of the existence of these hairs that the four talismans can double and enhance the strength of martial artists with the help of the power of ancient king's landing."

……

Ye Chen suddenly turned back and looked at the place where the voice came.

I saw a man sitting in the middle of the world.

The man's face is very handsome, but the first time ye Chen sees him, he doesn't feel handsome, but dignified.

"Qin Shitian." seeing the man, ye Chen called out a name in his mouth.

The man sitting here at the moment is the third generation king of the holy family, Qin Shitian.

"Hello, young man." Qin Shitian smiled calmly and stood up from the ground.

Ye Chen's eyes have been staring at Qin Shitian in front of him.

He knew very well that the Qin Shitian in front of him was just a conscious body left by Qin Shitian in the order of the Holy Family king.

What ye Chen has to do is defeat this consciousness body and replace it.

Although Ye Chen had made all preparations before coming.

But at the moment, seeing Qin Shitian with his own eyes, ye Chen suddenly found that he underestimated the three generations of kings of the Holy Family from beginning to end.

It is not comparable to ordinary people to be selected as the king of the Holy Family in the era of the hegemony of all races in the Qianlong world.

In front of Qin Shitian, although he has not yet demonstrated his strength, this bearing is enough to convince anyone.

"It's no wonder that the master of heavenly blood holy king and others are still convinced of the Holy Family king after the fall of Qin Shitian for more than 100000 years." Ye Chen said secretly in his heart, but his eyes suddenly sharpened.

Even though Qin Shitian is powerful and extraordinary, ye Chen must defeat him today.

The dead are gone, and it's time for the Holy Family king to have a new master.

"Senior." Ye Chen didn't start directly, but first bowed down to Qin Shitian and saluted.

In any case, Qin Shitian is an elder, and strictly speaking, ye Chen can almost be regarded as a descendant of Qin Shitian.

Therefore, before starting with Qin Shitian, ye Chen must give each other enough respect.

Qin Shitian smiled and suddenly condensed two long swords in his hands. His fingers flicked on the handle of one of the long swords. The long sword immediately rolled and flew to Ye Chen.

"No need to say more, fight! You have a strong sense of sword, and the best thing you can do is kendo." Qin Shitian looked relaxed, grabbed the remaining long sword, and pointed it at Ye Chen from a distance.

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and held the long sword in his hand, spitting out the same sound in his mouth.

"Then fight!"

Neither of them was murderous, but this sense of war became stronger and stronger.

"The swordsmanship I practice is not a sword classic, but a unique skill of the holy family. The thirteen swords of the divine gate. If you can catch my three swords, you will win this battle."

The long sword in Qin Shitian's hand suddenly made a buzzing sound.

"The first sword, the gate of heaven is wide open."

Qin Shitian drank softly, and the long sword in his hand turned into a bright sword curtain, just like a torrent, rushing towards the leaf dust.

"A sword." Ye Chen didn't dare to be careless. He firmly held the long sword in his hand and cut out a sword.

This sword is already Ye Chen's strongest Kendo at present and the seventh level of Jianyi.

Two sword lights collided together.

The towering sword screen played by Qin Shitian is divided into two by Ye Chen.

However, the two sword curtains did not disappear, but suddenly condensed together, and merged into sword pillars from the sword curtain.

"The second sword, the Milky Way rolled back." these two sword pillars fell from the sky, like two real pillars, and hit Ye Chen hard.

Before the sword arrived, a strong pressure came first.

Even the ground under Ye Chen's feet began to sink a little because of this, and a big round pit collapsed.

The leaf dust is located at the bottom of the round pit, and its face is extremely green.

"It's too strong. Qin Shitian's idea is too strong."

What Qin Shitian left in the royal order of the holy family is only an idea body, and ye Chen is also the embodiment of the yuan God at the moment.

The competition between the two is their understanding of kendo, not including law and other forces.

There is no doubt that Qin Shitian's Kendo cultivation is much stronger than ye Chen.

Just now, Qin Shitian said that as long as ye Chen can resist his three swords, ye Chen will win this war.

But ye Chen didn't expect that it was difficult to connect the two swords of Qin Shitian.

"Fight." Ye Chen's face showed some crazy meaning, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shook wildly.

Under the rapid tremor, the long sword in Ye Chen's hand turned into two long swords and stabbed the two sword pillars above.

Boom!

The two long swords made by Ye Chen, under the heavy pressure of the two sword pillars, clicked and smashed directly.

The strong rebound force even made Ye Chen's body fly directly and hit the ground three feet away.

Even though it was only the Yuanshen body, ye Chen felt powerless for a moment. The Yuanshen body lay on the ground and struggled to play.

"The third sword, the divine soldiers fall from heaven." Qin Shitian's voice sounded again at this moment.

The two sword pillars suddenly condensed in the sky and turned into a broad holy sword. They fell from the sky and seemed to penetrate the leaf dust directly.

Although Ye Chen intends to resist, he has completely lost his strength and has no strength to fight again.

"I was defeated in such a simple way, and my soul lost a lot in this war. I'm afraid it will take a long time before I can try to activate the king's order again." Ye Chen's Yuanshen fell to the ground and smiled bitterly.

However, to his amazement, the holy sword that fell from the sky suddenly stopped at a distance of only an inch above his head.