The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 474:

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The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and they were jumping for joy on the ground. Every shock could lift up a piece of sand and stone, and within a hundred feet of a radius, they were beaten in a mess.

Looking at the fierce to extreme battle in the field, everyone looked horrified. At this moment, Ye Chu was so powerful that his scalp was numb. Ye Chu still had a big gap with the opponent, and he could actually fight the opponent to such a degree.

"How long do you think you can block this king?" Wang Fang roared, and the bone stimulation shot out, shooting towards Ye Chu raw, going through Ye Chu.

Ye Chu's arm jogs, dancing with his own power, and the terrifying power shoots out directly, the sword light shoots out, and the sword light gathered around him suddenly shoots out, the powerful force gathers, making people scalp. hemp.

"How long it has been blocked, you will know if you try it!" While Ye Chu said, the bright sword light directly blocked the opponent's bone spurs. Ye Chu took advantage of the moment when the bone spurs were blocked, and used the instant wind to reach ten feet. In addition, another fierce attack from the opponent failed.

"Wow..."

Wang Fang roared, the brilliance on his body vibrated, and the domineering aura condensed, and a peculiar majesty swept down the sky, turning into a huge vortex around him, and his artistic conception skyrocketed to the extreme at this moment. People must worship.

Looking at the shining brilliance in front of him, Ye Chu's complexion became serious, staring straight at the opponent, and his body tightened. The opponent's aura fluctuations were too terrifying, and the continuous flow was definitely a profound martial skill.

"Bone spurs are boundless!"

Wang Fang roared, the vigorous power surged out, quickly gathered, and in a short time, it turned into countless bone spurs, and the cold light flashed on the bone spurs, revealing an unbreakable power, with a trembling horror. power.

Looking at the flickering cold light, Ye Chu Yuanling trembled, and there was also a chill in his heart. But Ye Chu's fingers changed more quickly, and he shot his sword intently.

Or sharp, or sharp, or peaceful, or strange...

The sword intent is unpredictable, and a terrifying long sword is condensed in front of Ye Chu. There are many changes, including the shadow of the burial sword art, and the fierceness of the flowers, and even the silentness of the non-breathing sword...

All kinds of artistic conceptions flickered, gathering in front of Ye Chu, and in the end, each artistic conception turned into a sharp sword, hovering in front of Ye Chu.

This scene made Zhu Fengcheng and others see their heartbeat speeding up, and they knew Ye Chu's true meaning of mastering the sword. But I didn't expect that Ye Chu's sword intent would be so unpredictable. However, at this moment, Ye Chu condenses the long sword with the various artistic conceptions of the sword. What is he going to do?

Ye Chu's finger moved, and various artistic conceptions changed, turning into afterimages in the void, and then the artistic conceptions began to blend, and they wanted to merge into one.

"The great way returns to Jane, one life is two, two is three, three is all things! All things are one, artistic conception is sword, ten thousand swords are one!"

Ye Chu roared, and immediately trembled by his side. Under his feet, under the pressure of various moods, cracks began to spread, the wind whistle continued to riot, and the sword intent at his hand changed endlessly.

Whether it’s the sword intent of the burial sword, the blossoming sword intent, or the infinite sword... They are all extraordinary, changing in front of Ye Chu at this moment, the light is shining, and it makes people scalp. Tingling.

Ye Chu's sword intent blended, as if to blend together. All kinds of sword intent, blended with sharpness, sharpness, peace, cruelty and trickiness...

This is not one plus one. Each sword intent represents the Tao and Dharma of a practitioner, which represents the superposition of their Tao and Dharma. The void instantly shook out a terrifying brilliance, and between the vibrations, the vast artistic conception vibrations were actually a bit stronger than the king.

This scene made Wang Fang look dignified, and the figure who wanted to shoot away paused, staring straight at Ye Chu, with some scruples.

Ye Chu's figure is dancing at the moment, unpredictable, and the sword intent around him is too weird. The sword intent is constantly changing, and there is a long sword dancing in Ye Chu's body. This long sword absorbed the various sword intents that Ye Chu surged out, and the sound of the sword trembling unceasingly.

The sword intent continued to blend into it, and Ye Chu's sword intent became more and more full, and his artistic conception suddenly skyrocketed wildly. In front of Ye Chu, a texture began to appear.

Looking at this scene, everyone was frightened and looked at Ye Chu in amazement. Is he trying to comprehend Tao and Dharma?

No one can be calm, Dao and Dharma are so difficult to comprehend. Even the king, even the emperor, can't comprehend Tao and Dharma, and cannot open his own way.

But Ye Chu has textures in front of him right now, and textures are the essence of Tao and Dharma. Every texture bears the Tao and Dharma of the practitioner.

Although the condensed texture in front of Ye Chu is weak, as long as the cohesion is successful, it will be amazing.

Ye Chu's artistic conception has increased crazily, the long sword in front of him hovering, really turning into a Taoist sword, the sword trembling, makes people feel, with a strange artistic conception hovering in his heart, unable to understand.

The breath of the long sword quivered, every time. Cracks appeared on the ground under Ye Chu's feet, and they couldn't bear the pressure.

This is terrifying, and Wang Fang is extremely chilled when he sees it. The body couldn't help backing up, Ye Chu's whole body seemed to be a restricted area, full of sword intent, and he was afraid of becoming a living target of the sword when he entered it.

Wang Fang is the king, but seeing this scene is also chilling,

Zhu Fengcheng stared at this scene in a daze, sighing in his heart. Is this what Ye Chu is talking about? The practice of using the king as a whetstone is really terrifying, and just showing it, it has such power and is really successful. That...

Zhu Fengcheng feels that he used to sit in a well and watch the sky too much. He always thinks he is tough. But when he met Ye Chu, he knew what was truly outstanding. He originally thought that this would be enough for people to satisfy. But Ye Chu still had to change, and sure enough, the thought of genius was beyond their comprehension.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"

Ye Chu roared, the sword intent surging around him, the unpredictable sword intent, all rushed into the long sword circling in front of Ye Chu.

At this moment, the long sword suddenly skyrocketed, and all kinds of sword intent were infinite, all blended into it, the long sword was transformed, the brilliance was restrained, but it had a shocking edge.

This sharp edge is like a changhong shining through the sun. The void is distorted, and the air is oppressed and sinks in substance. People who are peerless dare not look directly at it. When Wang Fang saw it, he looked terrified, and his body suddenly withdrew.

The long sword hovered in front of Ye Chu, Guanghua introverted to the point of disappearing, and the shocking edge began to outline textures, and the textures flickered, making people stare straight.

"Will it be done?" Everyone's heart is shaken. If he succeeds, Ye Chu's absolute strength will skyrocket and he will enter a new level.

Just, can he take this step?