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- Ye Chen was attacked from both sides and managed to neutralize the attack from the front, but was hit by a shadow from behind. Blood flew everywhere.
"Chaos body, your end has come,"
The voice of the saint of the Feng family was extremely cold. At this time, he and the saint of the Qin family took action at the same time, using sharp secret techniques. All kinds of Dao marks and holy light were blooming, and they were killing the world trapped by the saint of Youluo Temple. Kill Ye Chen to death,
At the same time, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Saint of Youluo Palace. He stretched out his big hand and passed through the sealed space. His palm covered the heaven and earth. The dark wind roared in it, and countless injustice souls were crying, roaring, and roaring.
The saints from the Youluo Palace covered the sky with their palms and grabbed them down, trying to suppress Ye Chen. The saints from the Feng Family and the Qin Family also took action. The secret techniques were used and the Tao was blooming, putting Ye Chen into a very dangerous situation. ,
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and a ray of light suddenly burst out from the top of his head, turning into a surging river, sweeping directly towards the saints of the Feng family and the Qin family,
??The long river is rushing, and the breath of Huangquan fills the heaven and earth, making the saints of the Feng family and the Qin family pale in shock.
"The River of Yellow Spring,"
The saints of the Feng family and the Qin family exclaimed at the same time, with a look of horror in their eyes. All the secret techniques were instantly retracted, and their bodies flew back violently, avoiding the sweep of the long river.
"Here comes the spear,"
At this moment, Ye Chen stretched out one hand and grasped his fingers in the void. An ancient mottled spear appeared in his hand, exuding an astonishing murderous aura.
With a flash of light that was so dazzling, Ye Chen and the spear merged into one, turning into a bright light and killing Gao Tian,
"Pfft,"
Cold blood spattered, and the palm of the Saint of Youluo Temple was directly pierced, and blood spurted out wildly. His blood had no trace of temperature, like a ten thousand-year cold spring, with a chill that was so cold that it could freeze people.
"ah,"
The Saint of Youluo Palace screamed strangely, and suddenly retracted his hand, and hurriedly used force to seal the wound.
Where his palm was pierced, there were wisps of blood flowing, causing his wounds to continue to spread and expand. It was the blood of Shenyue King that was corroding his vitality.
"You bastard, how dare you trick me,"
The old man of the Feng family finally discovered something was wrong. Although the surging river gave off the aura of underworld, there was no Dao fluctuation in it. It was obviously no longer powerful and had been sealed.
They understood that they had been fooled and were frightened by Ye Chen. They immediately felt shameless and flew forward to kill him again.
"The Bagua Mirror reflects the universe and governs life and death."
The saint of the Feng family rushed over and offered up a round holy mirror filled with yin and yang energy. It was densely carved with yin and yang Bagua runes.
As soon as this mirror comes out, yin and yang alternate, the mirror body turns over, and the yin side shines towards Ye Chen, transmitting a blazing light,
The saint of the Qin family also took action, not letting go of this opportunity. While the saint of the Feng family was performing the ultimate killing blow, he would also launch an attack with thunder, beating Ye Chen out of the holy corpse alive.
The holy lamp swayed and instantly appeared above Ye Chen's head. A bright light fell down and turned into a holy mountain to suppress it.
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward, using the speed of Taixu Step to the extreme, and flew back in an instant.
At the same time, a drop of essence and blood disappeared silently into the void, and then another Shenyue King suddenly appeared behind the Feng Family Saint,
This is the incarnation of Ye Chen¡¯s Shenwu. He has taken over the body of Shenyue King. The incarnation is still blessed by the blood of Shenwu King, but it cannot last long.
However, this was enough. The incarnation of Shenwu suddenly appeared behind the saint of the Feng family, making his hair stand on end and his whole body turned cold. He had no time to react. A bright fist of holy light had already hit the back of his head.
"Pfft,"
Blood spurted, and the head of the Feng family saint exploded in an instant. The soul inside was severely injured, and he rushed out with a scream, trying to escape.
Ye Chen had already expected this result. Almost at the moment when the Feng Family Saint's soul rushed out, he pointed it out and exploded it with a bang.
Bright and rainy, screaming through the world, making people falling like an ice cellar, a powerful saint fell, which was dreaming as dreaming, making people dare not believe this fact.
Once, in the Jiuzhou Forbidden Land, Ye Chen killed the Saint, but that was because the Jiuzhou Forbidden Land was very special. The Saint's blood was withered and his Tao power was unavailable.
Now, Ye Chen slaughters a saint again, this time he kills a saint whose energy and spirit are intact, making people think that they are dreaming, so unreal,
In the distance, next to the ancestor of Lingxiao Cave Heaven, Chen Yifei's face was extremely gloomy. He did not expect that Ye Chen could have such a method. Although??He had already underestimated Ye Chen very much before, but at this moment he realized that he still underestimated Ye Chen.
Thinking of the scenes of being beaten and humiliated by Ye Chen, Chen Yifei's eyes were blood red, and the light of resentment was blazing to the point of being unbearable. The hatred in his heart was deep-rooted and indescribable.
Feng Hao, the saint son of the Feng family, looked livid and his body was trembling. The saint of their Feng family had his head blown open by Ye Chen in front of everyone in the world. This is a loss and even more of a shame.
"you,"
The saints of the Qin family were all frightened. Seeing a strong man of the same level as him fall like this with his own eyes, his blood splattered and his soul shattered, was a huge mental shock to him.
"Pfft,"
The Bagua Mirror burst out with blazing light at the last moment, and then collapsed.
The blood flowers were blooming, and the last burst of light from the Bagua Mirror hit Ye Chen's true body, leaving half of his body covered in blood.
At this time, the saint of the Qin family reacted, with cold eyes, watching the figure of the saint who had blasted the Feng family disappear, and understood that it was just Ye Chen's clone, and his true body had escaped before, However, he did not escape the final blow when the Bagua Mirror exploded.
"It's unforgivable, you little ant actually hurt this saint,"
The voice of the saint from Youluo Palace seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, chilling people to the core.
Seeing the saint of the Feng family with his head shattered and his soul destroyed, there was no fluctuation at all. He stepped forward directly, and a big foot filled with Yin energy stepped straight down, turning into a black magic mountain and falling from the sky, suppressing it.
"Boom,"
Ye Chen rushed forward, but Shenyue King's body had been severely injured, with injuries all over his body, and his soul was also injured. At this time, the blood of Shenyue King was burning, turning into a golden stream of light and rushing forward, shaking him hard The Saint of Youluo Hall stepped down with his foot,
The spaces in all directions are trembling, and waves of residual energy ripples are sweeping across the Eight Wastelands. It seems like the world is about to be destroyed. Dao waves keep pouring out, like huge waves in the vast sea.
"Boom,"
Ye Chen and the Saint of Youluo Palace flew upside down one after another, like two comets that collided together and were blown away by each other. The light illuminated the sky and the earth.
"Deng, Deng, Deng,"
The void collapsed, and people saw that the Saint of Youluo Hall was blown up to the sky. He crushed a large area of ??void before he could stabilize his figure. His leg was twitching and shaking, and there was a huge crack on the sole of his foot. Cracks, blood dripping,
Ye Chen was shocked from the air to Tianduan Peak, and hit the ground with a bang, causing the entire mountain peak to shake violently.
He got up with difficulty. There were many cracks on his body, and blood kept pouring out. The body of Shenyue King was about to disintegrate, and it was no longer possible to accompany him in the battle.
People saw that the holy corpse that Ye Chen took over was full of cracks, like cracked porcelain that would shatter at any time.
Ye Chen¡¯s body was shaking, and he seemed to be a little unsteady.
"Ye Chen, you are such an obstacle, you must die,"
At this moment, the saint of the Qin family took action. He slapped his palm and pressed it in the void.
"Boom,"
Ye Chen flew backwards. At this time, he couldn't avoid it at all. He was hit by a palm and flew thousands of miles away in the direction of Han Qingxue and the others.
"Pfft,"
The sky was filled with blood and flesh, and the body exploded. The body of Shenyue King no longer existed, it was torn into pieces, and pieces of flesh and bones were flying.
Ye Chen¡¯s body fell out and hit the ground hard. He opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow, and blood flowed all over his body.
"Brother Chen,"
Qinglian cried out sadly, tears welling up in his eyes. He bit his lower lip tightly, his heart felt like it had been cut by a knife.
"Ahem"
Ye Chen climbed up, with many wounds on his body, and golden blood stained his body.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The body of the Shenyue King is still unable to kill all three saints here, and only killed one saint of the Feng family. Now that all the trump cards no longer exist, what strength is left to fight against?
"Hahaha,"
Ye Chen looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with black hair flying all over his head.
"What's wrong with Ye, what's wrong with Chaos Body? Kill everyone in the world, kill everyone in the world, why do you betray me, people in the world,"
Ye Chen looked up at the sky and roared, as if he was asking everyone in the world, or talking to himself,
???????????????????????????????????????????????????? In all directions of Tiandu Peak, many people felt a sense of sadness in their hearts, and they felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts. After all, a generation of geniuses will come to an end tragically, and there will be no more chaotic bodies in the world.
Although he is brave and his combat power sweeps across the same level, he must not be respected in all realms. How can he withstand the encirclement of the world's big and small forces??,
This is a tragic song that started with King Zhentian a hundred thousand years ago and has continued to this era.
"As long as you haven't respected the universe, no matter how strong your combat power is among the same level, you will eventually die. This is your destined ending. It has been doomed since birth. You, a cultivator with no background, are just You're just an ant, I can crush you to death at any time,"
Feng Hao, the holy son of the Feng family, spoke up. He stood next to an old man from the Feng family and said loudly, with a sneer on his face. He looked down at Ye Chen on the Tiandu Peak with his eyes, full of a sense of superiority.
"Ye Chen, you evildoer, please die,"
The saint of the Qin family's eyes were cold, and a wisp of wind came out with a flick of his finger. He just pointed it casually, using at most a few tenths of his strength. Now Ye Chen does not have the saint's body, and he is vulnerable in front of him. hit,
"Senior of the Qin family, keep his body intact. This Holy Son will let him die without resting in peace, to avenge the people of our Feng family who died in his hands,"
The Holy Son of the Feng Family said, with vicious words and a sinister smile on his face.
"Buzz,"
With the wind coming through the tunnel, Ye Chen had no room to resist. He looked ahead, with no fear in his eyes. He was not afraid of death.
"Brother Chen,"
Qinglian screamed, Han Qingxue and others wanted to rush out, but Fan Wu and others held him tightly.
However, what they didn't expect was that Qinglian turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in place, and rushed in front of Ye Chen in an instant. The speed exceeded the limit of her realm. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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