Emperor of Death

Chapter 2227 Three Years Enlightenment Sword
"Ha ha!"

Regarding Ye Chen's question, Soul Phantom just smiled faintly.

Then he said: "You don't need to provoke me. You will know the identity of the young lady when you have learned something in the future. I left a spiritual thought here today because of the credit you have done for helping the young lady over the years. Now, open your eyes wide." Eye."

After Xuying finished speaking, without giving Yechen a chance to continue speaking, his body suddenly condensed, turning into a sword light, and then slashed towards Yechen.

Yechen's pupils suddenly widened.

If it was the first time seeing this sword, Ye Chen just felt it was very miraculous, but now seeing this sword again, it is even more shocking.

Because, he understood this sword.

In front of Yechen's eyes, it seemed that there was a sudden change of chaos, and in the chaos, light condensed into a bright sword light.In the whole universe, it seems that there is only this sword left. This is a sword that cannot be explained clearly but can only be understood.

The sword light, as if splitting the void, splitting the universe, showed a fierce momentum of cutting everything.Under this sword, the entire universe returns to nothingness again.

The sword that Xu Ying slashed out was very fast, only in an instant.After a sword strike, the phantom dissipated.

Yechen closed his eyes, then sat down cross-legged, silently comprehending the sword just now.

This sword gave Yechen a great understanding of the nameless swordsmanship. Yechen, who had never been able to find the direction of Dacheng, seemed to have a clue at this moment.

Now Yechen has mastered the Millennium Island of Taihua Star, time is not so precious to Yechen, what he lacks now is precisely this understanding.

As long as he has a direction, Ye Chen will naturally be able to comprehend his sword skills to the fullest if he spends enough time.

Ye Chen had a premonition that once Wuming swordsmanship was mastered, it would definitely be a process of transformation. Ye Chen couldn't know how powerful it was, but it must be countless times stronger than the power he displayed now.

Yechen just sat quietly like this, letting time go by silently, not knowing the years.

Over the years, Yechen's mind was pitch black, and sword lights flashed from time to time in the pitch blackness. Compared with the sword lights cut out by phantom, these sword lights were really different from each other.

This is after Yechen's Wuming swordsmanship has been completed.

In the end, there were more and more sword lights, denser and denser, constantly shattering the void and the sky...

This sitting is three years.

One day three years later, Yechen finally opened his eyes, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes, he finally found the way to continue the nameless swordsmanship.

Facing the place where the phantom disappeared, Ye Chen bowed respectfully: "Thank you, senior."

It must be a great power, because Yechen didn't see it clearly, Ye Chen didn't know his specific strength, if it was a high god, it must be a top powerhouse among the high gods.

I just don't know, who did he compare swords with? Is it my human master?Or those aliens?
Forget it, why think so much!
The next moment, Yechen's consciousness connected to the world of death, and then a space vortex appeared, and Lan Wen stepped out of the space vortex.

Lan Wen, who had just appeared, was full of evil spirits, and her black robe was even stained with blood.

Yechen stretched out his fingers and touched Lan Wen's fingertips, and the memories of both parties began to merge.

Yechen saw that for the past three years, Lan Wen had been fighting in the world of death, causing boundless killings wherever she went.The current Lan Wen, because of her strength, showed a tendency to be crushed in the beginning of the battle.But later, with the increase of high gods and gods, Lan Wen's battle became more difficult and cruel.

The battlefield is the best whetstone. In just three years, Lan Wen and the others have killed countless dead creatures and subdued countless dead creatures. Even the high gods have reached fifteen.

This is a remarkable achievement.

Nandi and Bai Lingyue have both been promoted to the strength of the early stage of the upper god, while Xiao Wu and the little skull have reached the middle stage of the middle god.

This cruel killing made them gain a lot.

As for the dead creatures that Lan Wen surrendered, they only waited for Ye Chen to subdue them. Right now, they are still surrendering to Lan Wen. A powerful existence is likely to betray the water.

After digesting Lan Wen's experience, Ye Chen asked Lan Wen, "What do you remember?"

All the sword techniques that she had just comprehended had been transmitted to Lan Wen's mind.

Lan Wen murmured softly: "The very familiar sword light, I seem to have seen it somewhere... It should be a great battle... The universe collapsed... The void collapsed..."

Yechen: "..."

"Lan Wen, what kind of existence was you back then?" Ye Chen sighed softly, Lan Wen in front of him suddenly gave Ye Chen a sense of strangeness, and this perception seemed to suddenly lose the most important thing. The ordinary things make Yechen very repulsed.

"I don't know either..." Lan Wen shook her head, "I too... hate this feeling. I just want to be your natal zombie... and you, live and die together, and never be separated."

Yechen took off Lan Wen's mask, looked at the peerless face that turned all living beings upside down, and said softly, "I'm afraid that you will leave me."

Lan Wen looked at Yechen affectionately, and whispered softly: "I'm afraid too, I'll leave you. I'm very afraid that something will happen. I don't want any memory, and I don't want any previous identity. I'm just a zombie. The zombies formed, and other things, have nothing to do with me..."

Yechen held Lan Wen's hands and sighed softly, "I'm afraid that we cannot help ourselves and struggle on the chessboard of fate."

"Master, are you scared?" Lan Wen asked back, the light in her eyes was extraordinarily dazzling.

"Are you afraid?" Yechen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled softly and said, "Yes, why should I be afraid? No matter what difficulties or obstacles there are, I, Yechen, have never been afraid before!"

Really not because of fear?It was also because the shock that the pus zombie brought to him was too powerful, so strong that it was like an insurmountable mountain, which made Ye Chen feel powerless subconsciously.

"Master, no matter what difficulties, we will bear them together. No matter what happens in the future, I... will still be me..." Lan Wen said.

"Well, take it together, we will become stronger, we will kill the Supreme God. Any other challenges are just stumbling blocks on the way to the ultimate goal, let us kick them away together."

Immediately, Yechen's face showed a deep wry smile again: "I have broken my promise to others again."

Originally, Yechen promised Ye Zixuan that he would go back in two hours and drink with the soldiers for three days, but now, three years have passed.

Originally, Yechen promised the old man Kong Kong that he would go to the central star to find Yue Zun and negotiate the title, but now he released their pigeons.

(End of this chapter)