My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

This sword energy was as fast as lightning, and even the void in this place was cut out of ripples.

Senran's sword aura rose to the sky, and Ye Chen's eyes only left this white sword light.

Ye Chen didn't even react, this sword light appeared directly in front of Ye Chen's eyes and blasted on his body.

At this time, Xu Wenxuan's eyes flashed with pride.

This sword is Xu Wenxuan's natal sword. Since Xu Wenxuan stepped into Ningyuan, it has been conceived in the Yuanhai.

For decades, Xu Wenxuan had never used this sword of life, and the power of this sword of life had also been promoted to the extreme.

This method of raising swords is one of Kongtong's infinite knowledge, and it cannot be learned by elders.

Xu Wenxuan also relied on the relationship behind him to obtain the method of raising the sword.

Originally Xu Wenxuan planned to stay and use this sword of life later, but now in the crisis of life and death, Xu Wenxuan dared not hold onto it.

The violent sword aura exploded above Ye Chen's physical body, and in an instant, Ye Chen was enveloped by the endless sword aura.

Xu Wenxuan took a deep breath and looked in Ye Chen's direction expectantly.

With a bang, Ye Chen's body was directly blasted out by Xu Wenxuan's sword of life.

After going back tens of meters, he stopped.

A wisp of light golden blood flowed from Ye Chen's wound.

On Ye Chen's left shoulder, a blood hole with deep bones appeared in front of Xu Wenxuan.

"Unexpectedly, you even hid such a trick."

Ye Chen looked at Xu Wenxuan with emotion, and at the same time the blood of the ancient **** in his body started to heal Ye Chen's injuries.

After a few breaths, the wound on Ye Chen's shoulder was about to heal.

"How is it possible, how strong is your physical body so that it can't even penetrate the sword of my life that I have been pregnant for decades?"

Xu Wenxuan looked at Ye Chen, who was not injured at all, his eyes were full of horror.

His sword is already a sneak attack. Xu Wenxuan thinks that even if he is a strong man in the late Ning Yuan stage, facing him with this sword, he will at least be seriously injured.

But Ye Chen's physical body actually stubbornly resisted his sword, only slightly injured?

"Since my physical breakthrough, you are still the person who hurt me the most. You are worthy of being a strong man in Kongtong. You still have the background. I underestimated you."

Ye Chen showed a touch of emotion on his face and sighed lightly: "What trick is this sword?"

"This is the method of raising a sword. My natal sword has been conceived in my Yuanhai for decades. Even if it is a martial artist of the same rank, I have the confidence to slay him. What kind of technique are you practicing? Is it so strong?"

Xu Wenxuan looked at Ye Chen with horror, his eyes full of horror.

"You can go underground and ask Lord Yan."

Ye Chen said indifferently.

"Ye Chen, even if you have a physical body through the sky, it is not so easy to kill me. Moreover, even if the old man is dead today, don't think about it. If I explode, I will inevitably shake the ancient bronze temple. No one will want to live when the time comes."

Xu Wenxuan shouted wildly.

"Threaten me with the prohibition in the ancient bronze temple? You are right. A strong man in the late Ningyuan stage blew himself up, and it is really possible to cause the prohibition in the ancient bronze temple."

Ye Chen nodded and said softly.

Upon hearing this, Xu Wenxuan's face suddenly showed a touch of joy.

"Ye Chen, as long as you let me go, I will be tight-lipped about today's affairs, and I can swear a poisonous oath."

Xu Wenxuan shouted in a deep voice.

"It's a pity, I don't believe it."

Ye Chen sighed lightly, his mind moved, and a somewhat primitive wooden sword appeared in his hand.

"You are forcing me."

Xu Wenxuan gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with madness.

"Who wants to explode if he has cultivated to this realm and is not in desperation?"

Ye Chen chuckled lightly and said lightly: "If you want to blew yourself up, I won't stop you."

"you……"

Xu Wenxuan's expression froze, his eyes full of anger.

What Ye Chen said hit Xu Wenxuan's weakness.

With Xu Wenxuan's current status and cultivation base, how could Xu Wenxuan choose to blew himself up if it hadn't been forced to a desperate situation.

Even though he felt angry at Ye Chen's humiliation, Xu Wenxuan did not finally make up his mind.

"Originally I didn't intend to use this treasure. Since you are looking for death, let's give you the power of this magic weapon first."

Ye Chen chuckled lightly, and the strength of the ancient gods and the true Qi of Chaos in his body were all integrated into the wooden sword.

In an instant, everything around it seemed to be forbidden to move.

The wind stopped and the leaves stopped.

A vast ancient breath came out of the wooden sword in Ye Chen's hand.

I saw that the space around Ye Chen was distorted. At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to be stepping on the long river of time, overlooking all beings.

"What magical power is this?"

Xu Wenxuan looked at Ye Chen in front of him, feeling a crisis in his heart for no reason, his face changed suddenly, and he just wanted to escape, and found that the whole figure seemed to be locked by a strange rule, unable to move at all.

This was the first time Ye Chen used the sword of years to kill an enemy. At this moment, as the sword of years was urged, Ye Chen seemed to have a trace of sentiment in his heart.

Following the heart's thoughts, Ye Chen slowly raised the sword of years in his hand, and cut away towards Xu Wenxuan.

No sword light appeared, Ye Chen's sword was like a child waving a toy sword in his hand at will, it looked extremely ordinary.

But there was a peculiar fluctuation cut out from the sword of these years, and it instantly enveloped Xu Wenxuan.

"Ye Chen, you forced me."

Xu Wenxuan's complexion changed drastically. At this time, he didn't care about anything else. The true energy in his body burst out, unexpectedly trying to ignite Yuanhai and explode!

But in the next moment, the time rule of the sword of time had already enveloped Xu Wenxuan's body, and the true energy that broke out in his body was instantly calmed down.

As if half-blown by a gust of wind, Xu Wenxuan's eyes were a little confused, and he just stood there sluggishly.

He could feel the true energy and vitality in his body, disappearing rapidly at this moment.

If there are other people standing nearby, you can see Xu Wenxuan's body quickly withering, and the black hair on his head instantly becomes white, and then all of them fall off.

Strong muscles, snow-white skin, and beating heart began to wither and fail.

In just an instant, Xu Wenxuan went from a middle-aged person to an old man who was about to die at the age of one hundred.

Ye Chen went down with this sword and cut his life span for a hundred years!

"This... what magic weapon is this?"

Xu Wenxuan slowly opened his mouth, speaking word by word, his voice extremely weak.

He is now out of oil and the lamp is dead.

"This sword is called the Sword of Years. The sword just now cut your life."

Ye Chen said indifferently.

"The sword of years? Ahem, what a sword of years."

A complex color flashed in Xu Wenxuan's eyes, then slowly closed his eyes, and fell directly to the ground, with no vitality!