The third prince stared at Qin Chen with a cold look.

I didn't plan to hold back.

He took off his damaged robe and threw it into the ruins below.

A white jade belt was tied around the waist of the third prince, and a green folding fan was inserted on it. The folding fan had a crystal luster flowing, and you could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary fan.

The third prince took it off and threw it off the folding fan. He saw a green light flashing. Then his eyes turned cold and he went straight toward a fan toward Qin Chen's fan not far away.

The fan fan was not as terrifying as everyone imagined that it was flying sand and rocks.

The void is very calm.

Nothing was alarmed.

Qin Chen was not fanned away, and even this fan did not even squirt the corner of Qin Chen's clothes.

It's like a fan that doesn't hurt or itchy.

However, if the sharp-eyed person is a sharp-eyed person, a strange gas instantly merged into the void when the third prince fanned out this fan. If he had not carefully observed, it would be difficult to discover it.

Qin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and this fan was a bit famous.

Qin Chen looked up at the sky.

"Look at the sky above His Highness, it's a bit weird..."

Among the crowd watching the game below, someone exclaimed in surprise, as if he had noticed something.

I saw that there was Piaoxue there, and Piaoxue was naturally nothing strange.

However, the snow floating at this moment was a bit strange in color.

It's green snow.

Very strange snow scene.

Under the fan of the third prince, the color of snow in the space where Qin Chen is located has changed.

It’s like the earth rejuvenates and the green leaves are happy.

However, the green is too strange. In the vast sky, there is only Qin Chen's piece of green snow, which is of course strange.

If you underestimate these snowflakes that are like green leaves, you will suffer a great loss. The green snowflakes are like blades, which seem to fall down inadvertently, but the space is cut and hissing sounds, which shows that they are sharp.

A green world of snowflakes enveloped Qin Chen, and the sharp snowflake blades seemed to be about to split Qin Chen.

However, Qin Chen stood there quietly, without moving, and letting the sharp snowflakes fall, he could not hurt him at all.

In fact, Qin Chen knew that the most deadly thing was not the so-called sharp snowflake blade, but the poison in this green snowflake world, which was extremely poisonous!

But when he used poisonous means to deal with Qin Chen, the third prince obviously made the wrong plan.

Qin Chen practiced the Divine Martial Spirit-Devouring Art. Once filthy aura such as poison gas approached, the technique would automatically operate to protect the master. Therefore, as long as it was not the kind of poison that could kill Qin Chen in an instant, it would not be able to hurt Qin Chen at all.

The third prince's eyes tightened, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. Qin Chen was completely unscathed. It would be fine if the sharp green snowflakes could not hurt him. That terrible poisonous gas could not affect him at all.

Swish!

The third prince's face turned cold and he didn't believe in evil. He held a folding fan and swung it out again. This time, a strong wind broke out between the sky and the earth, and the strong wind roared with a ball of green snowflakes, like a ball of ghost fire burning in the vast sky.

"Not good, it's poisonous, everyone should withdraw quickly!"

At this time, someone below exclaimed. This time, the third prince stirred up a strong wind in the sky, and the poisonous gas also affected the people watching the battle below. An innocent person was already attacked.

"His grandma, she doesn't have martial ethics, please flash!"

"Now, who is talking about martial ethics to you? You are so stupid! The grave grass on the grave that talks about martial ethics is now ten feet tall! Let's hurry up and escape from here..."

Everyone below rushed to escape, and some even cursed and did not dare to get too close to the battle circle.

There was a strong wind and poisonous gas scattered everywhere. Even if the poisonous gas scattered below was not very strong, the poisoning tasted bad. Not all practitioners in Kyoto, and poisoning may lead to death.

At this moment, Qin Chen was deeply trapped in that world covered by green snowflakes.

The strong wind stirred the snowflakes and crazily split the space around. The hissing sound of tearing made people feel numb, as if a sharp sword passed through their hearts.

Qin Chen was surrounded in the torn space. Thunder on his body turned into small snakes and wrapped around it, forming an illusory thunder shield to block the sharp cutting of the green snowflakes. No matter how fierce the sharp snowflakes hit, they could not break through Qin Chen's defense.

At the same time, Qin Chen was making seals with both hands, and he wanted to take this opportunity to try the newly learned Wanjian Return to the Sect.

"Rise the sword!"

Qin Chen shouted in his heart. In an instant, a terrifying sword energy stormed the world, like a torrent of raging waves, and the world trembled!

Bang bang bang bang……

After this terrifying sword energy swept out, the snowflake swords that were crazily attacking Qin Chen, like tofu hitting the sharp blade, collapsed one after another, turning into poisonous gas and dispersed.

At the same time, behind Qin Chen, the sword energy surged like a surging river, and for a moment, a sword wall stretching dozens of feet long was formed!

Above the sword wall, thousands of swords are hanging!

The sword blade is sharp and the sword energy is shocking!

"Okay... guy!"

"Good guy!"

"Good guy! I can only have good guys!"

"My God, this is so handsome!"

"Good guy! Since the King of Drunk Swords left, I have not seen such a spectacular sword-wielding scene for a long time!"

"Sure enough! In the Shenzhou cultivation system, only sword cultivators are the most romantic in the world!"

After Qin Chen raised his sword, the scene was magnificent, which made countless eyes popping in Kyoto, and his eyes were filled with a look of surprise.

Ten thousand swords went to battle, shocking!

In the snow all over the sky, Qin Chen stood proudly, wearing a snow-white sable fur flying in the wind. Behind him was a tall sword wall that stretched for dozens of feet. The sword wall was hung with sharp swords, and the sword was trembling with the might of the world!

That scene had a strong visual impact, which made everyone widen their eyes, for fear of missing the excitement of the next moment.

Those who watch the battle will be in a state of excitement and cannot calm down!

The cold winter is snowy and the weather is cold, but at this moment everyone's hearts are inexplicably filled with passion!

Qin Chen stood there, as if standing at the forefront of the sword energy craze, full of energy!

The sword energy came overwhelmed, stirring his whole body and his heart!

In the fierce cold wind, thousands of swords are in hand!

At this moment, an indescribable feeling stirred up in Qin Chen’s heart!

That feeling.

Qin Chen can't describe it or say it!

At this moment, only by drawing the sword can I soothe my heart!

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Qin Chen shouted, raised his hand and waved it. The sword wall was louder, thousands of swords sounded together, and the world trembled!

The next moment, thousands of swords came out together, just like a torrent of rivers, pouring thousands of miles into the air, majestic and powerful, destroying everything!

A dense sword flew out from behind Qin Chen.

Qin Chen stood in the sword tide, his clothes roared, and his white clothes emerged, like a sword immortal in the sky!

At this moment, everyone felt...
Chapter completed!