No!
The Emperor of the Hanjiang Clan screamed, his eyes full of horror, but he could not resist the collapse. The weak fire of the soul was annihilated at a very fast speed, and disappeared into nothingness. In the moment between life and death, he was unwilling to accept it. He escaped from the battle of annihilation. Today, with his fighting power absolutely suppressing Ye Chen, he was killed by Ye Chen. How could the emperor of a clan have the face to meet the ancestors of Hanjiang
Damn it!
The roar of the golden-robed Hanjiang quasi-emperor shook the sky. Two of the three quasi-emperors who besieged Ye Chen had been destroyed.
And he only had half a life left.
Ye Chen didn't say much, he was like lightning, killing the quasi-emperor of Hanjiang in Jinpao. He only had half his life left, and he must not let him go.
Of course, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is nonsense.
The nine Hanjiang quasi-emperors hiding in the void took action, or in other words, at the moment Ye Chen shot the Hanjiang clan emperor, they took action. The nine emperors' weapons descended from the sky, like nine suns, shining brightly. The extinguished emperor's power was connected, and the crushed heaven and earth also sealed the space. Also sealed was Ye Chen.
kill!
The nine quasi-emperors of Hanjiang came together and struck an unparalleled blow one after another.
boom!
That piece of nothingness exploded instantly. When the smoke dissipated, there was no trace of Ye Chen. He was not dead, but had escaped into the black hole of space. The nine quasi-emperors and nine emperors all participated in the battle. This alien space barrier , it is in vain. The so-called ineffective means that it is no longer possible to isolate him from the way of heaven, and he can use the way of heaven to avoid the death of the emperor. He is already familiar with the road.
Buzz!
Ye Chen left, and the Lingxiao iron rod buzzed, shattering the void, escaping out of a different space, and disappeared in an instant.
It is truly domineering. The ten imperial weapons jointly surrounded it, but none of them stopped it. Even the ten quasi-emperors of the Hanjiang tribe did not know where it was going, let alone where to pursue it.
Awesome!
In the black hole of space, Ye Chen grinned and clicked his tongue. Not only did he underestimate the Lingxiao Iron Rod, he really didn't know how terrifying that stick was. It was not a Jidao Imperial Weapon, but it could compete with the Imperial Weapon. Hard steel was not a Jidao Imperial Weapon. , but was able to break through the siege of ten emperor soldiers.
ah!
The devastated alien space was filled with furious roars. Each of the ten quasi-emperors had blood-red eyes and ferocious faces like a demon. They knew Ye Chen was not dead and knew Ye Chen's black hole, but they couldn't get in. They were so furious. , has turned them into madmen one by one. It is a shame, a huge shame. The twelve quasi-emperors and ten imperial weapons did not kill a small great saint, but two quasi-emperors were destroyed. , among them, there is also the leader of the Hanjiang Clan, whose combat power is absolutely suppressed, but the defeat in this battle was so tragic.
Young Master Ye calmed down and squatted in the black hole, staring at the ten of them.
He was still very motivated, always thinking of killing him again and killing the half-dead Jinpao Hanjiang quasi-emperor.
However, this idea was still dismissed.
It is true that the golden-robed Hanjiang quasi-emperor only has half a life left, but the Hanjiang imperial weapon has been integrated into his body. A pinnacle quasi-emperor protected by the imperial soldiers cannot be killed with his combat power, unless he also has The imperial weapon is in hand, but unfortunately, he does not have an imperial weapon.
"When you should have come out long ago, you should have carried the imperial weapon."
Young Master Ye looked regretful. If he had the imperial soldiers in hand, he would have fought even more aggressively in this battle.
Buzz!
With a buzzing sound, a domain gate was propped up in a different space, and ten quasi-emperors of the Dry Land stepped in one after another. Ye Chen had escaped into the black hole. Their so-called ultimate kill was meaningless. Staying here would be meaningless. It's useless, so it's better to go back and make a more perfect plan.
It can be seen that the moment they entered the domain gate, the ten peak quasi-emperors all spurted blood, not from injuries, but from anger. The emperor's son was destroyed, the clan emperor was destroyed, and the ancestral land was also destroyed. There are only ten of them left in the entire Hanjiang tribe, and the glory of the Imperial Dao inheritance is gradually dying under the glory of the years.
Sometime later, Ye Chen came out of the black hole, still in a good mood. He had destroyed two quasi-emperors, and his performance was dazzling enough.
After three or five breaths, he climbed to the sky, sacrificed his spiritual consciousness, and called for the Lingxiao Iron Rod.
However, there was no reply for a long time.
This made Ye Chen raise his eyebrows and run away. How could he get lost
Reluctantly, he also left the different space, calling all the way, but the iron rod was not an ordinary thing. He left and never came back, which was really worrying.
Unfortunately, still no reply.
"Go to Dachu and wait for me."
Ye Chen left a piece of spiritual consciousness, which was printed into the vast starry sky, and could only be seen by Lingxiao Iron Rod.
After doing this, he offered sacrifices to the domain gate with a wave of his hand and went straight to Xuanhuang.
Not long after he left, the starry sky was distorted, and a beautiful figure slowly walked out, covered in black robes, and holding a colorful fairy sword in his hand.
If you take a closer look, isn't it the female holy body and the Immortal Killing Sword
In addition to the two of them, there is also a broken iron rod, which is the Lingxiao Iron Rod. The luster of the whole body has been annihilated and turned into two pieces of scrap copper and rotten iron. There is a colorful light lingering at the broken place. One glance can tell that it is Cut off by the Zhuxian Sword.
The female holy body brushed her hands, and the power of death gathered in her palms, crushing the broken Lingxiao iron rod into flying ashes.
Today, she is a little different from the past. Her expression is slightly dull and her beautiful eyes are dull. Her whole person is shrouded in the colorful fairy light, standing in the vast starry sky, like a ghost, looming, even more like in a dream. The soul is far away and unreachable.
Looking at her form, Emperor Ming and Emperor Huang couldn't help but frown.
As a supreme being, how could he not see what she had done? She must have merged with the Zhuxian Sword. What they were worried about finally happened. A female holy body that was infinitely close to Dacheng, coupled with a terrifying Zhuxian Sword, he The fusion of the two is already an invincible existence.
"Your descendants really did something stupid." Emperor Ming sighed and shook his head.
Dihuang remained silent and did not intend to refute. Ye Chen could not absolve himself of the blame for why the Holy Female Body was like this. If he had not taken action against the Holy Female Body that day, there might be a chance for a change. At least, the Holy Body would not be fused with the Immortal Killing Sword.
It's a pity that Ye Chen was too reckless that day, which shattered the female saint's hope and forced her to turn into hatred because of love. An infatuated woman can do anything in despair.
"She did not participate in the siege of Ye Chen by the Hanjiang tribe. Subconsciously, she still had a glimmer of hope." Emperor Ming took a deep breath. He had seen this battle from beginning to end. If the female saint also If he joins the war, Ye Chen will definitely die.
The words were divided into two parts. Ye Chen on the other side had already left the domain gate, crossed the Xuanhuang Star Sea, and set foot on the Xuanhuang Continent.
"Do not miss passing through."
"The newly released magic weapon is a genuine and genuine product. It is very fierce."
"Sale of magical powers and secrets, passed down from ancestors."
The beach bordering Xinghai and the mainland is as lively as ever. Even at night, there is still an endless stream of people shouting and hawking. Each stall owner is working hard. Every time someone passes by, the voice is also louder. These people The stall owners are not serious people. They say they are selling treasures, but in fact, they are here to sell stolen goods. No one among the people gathered here will not be sneaky.
Ye Chen glanced at it and couldn't help but sigh. The beach was not small, and it was full of people. Every stall had a lighting orb hanging, and people came to search for treasures one after another. If you are not a serious person, you will inevitably curse and curse, even drowning out the shouts.
"So dedicated." Ye Chen said meaningfully and walked quietly.
"Little friend, do you want some specialties?" Ye Chen just walked in and was grabbed by an old man. He winked and said he was an old man, but he was actually a young man. However, he used the art of disguise and his cultivation level was not higher than that of an emperor. He used the appearance of an old man to deceive and deceive.
"Let's play for a while." Ye Chen didn't even look at it. You're an emperor. You're only a hundred years old. Is it appropriate to call me my little friend? Besides, am I someone who needs specialties? If you don’t sell my specialties, why would I want to sell you some? How funny.
"No! This is made by the Holy Body himself."
"Holy Body knows it! The emperor of Da Chu is proficient in deception and abduction."
"Don't leave! The price is negotiable."
The old man was like a dog-skin plaster, chasing Ye Chen all the way, chattering endlessly, as if he was not ready to give up until he sold Ye Chen two kilograms of specialties.
Don't tell me, Ye Chen really stopped.
When the old man saw this, he hurriedly approached, smiling, secretly saying that business was coming.
Ye Chen simply did it and pulled the guy away with one hand. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at a bearded man not far away. To be precise, he stared at the wine gourd in the man's hand. Under the moonlight, it glowed purple. Brilliant, quite extraordinary.
He also has a wine gourd like that, and he also has two of them, well, they are small purple gold gourds.
"Little friend?" The old man who had been pushed away came closer again.
Ye Chen didn't even look at it. With a flick of his hand, he sent this thing up to the sky to play. The people on the beach only glanced at it briefly and then looked away. They all said that no one here is serious. , people often fly into the sky, which is not surprising.
Here, Ye Chen has walked towards the bearded man and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, can you sell this wine gourd of yours?"
"Don't make trouble, this is a family heirloom." The bearded man glanced at Ye Chen.
"I'll give you this in exchange." Ye Chen waved his hand and held a divine bead in mid-air. The golden light was bright, and it was a Holy King's weapon.
"How can this be so embarrassing?" The bearded man's face changed into a happy one. He immediately took away the divine bead, not forgetting to breathe a sigh of relief and wipe it with his sleeve. He, who was in the saint realm, still Have you never touched the Holy King's soldiers
He was so self-conscious, and Ye Chen was even more self-conscious. He collected the big man's wine gourd with a flick of his hand and disappeared into the crowd.
On the vast land, he walked slowly, holding the small purple gold gourd he just bought in his hand, and lightly tapped it, breaking the restrictions engraved on the small purple gold gourd.
At this time, his other two purple and gold small gourds flew out one after another. The three gourds were all buzzing, and it was obvious that they were quite excited.
Ye Chen touched his chin and looked around. To this day, he still doesn't know the origin of the purple gold gourd, nor does he know how many such small gourds there are. What is certain is that they must be extraordinary, and even he can't see through them. If it wasn't a treasure, even ghosts wouldn't believe it.
While he was looking, he couldn't help but stop and subconsciously looked back, looking into the void behind him. He always felt that someone was following him, and he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark. This feeling came and went.
But the three small purple gold gourds shuddered and escaped into Ye Chen's storage bag in no particular order, as if they were afraid.
Ye Chen frowned slightly, not only looking back, but turned back, squinting his eyes, staring at nothingness, pushing through layers of clouds, but saw nothing.
Perception is wrong
After muttering, he turned around, sacrificed to the domain gate again, and disappeared into the night.