Whoosh!
There was only a whooshing sound, and Ye Chen disappeared instantly.
The old man and grandpa who chased him raised their eyebrows. They both knew where Ye Chen had gone. This borrowing method was just right.
The immortals who didn't know what was going on had many expressions of astonishment, and a big living person just said no and died.
The atmosphere at the scene was quite embarrassing.
The most embarrassing thing was undoubtedly the Grandpa and Laojun. Inadvertently, the treasure was lost.
On the top of Tianxuanmen Mountain, Ye Chen appeared again.
When he entered his eyes, he saw the Human King, and he was the only one. This made Ye Chen quite unaccustomed to it. When he borrowed the law in the past, the house was not full of people. There were basically all the peak quasi-emperors of Da Chu. At the scene, this time, the king was the only one, a little lonely.
"Back." The Human King withdrew his hand seal, his face slightly pale.
Ye Chen was silent and subconsciously looked at the starry sky. There were rumblings, shouts of death, howls, and roars from all directions, accompanied by a mist of blood, which obscured the stars. At a glance, he could tell that there was a battle, and there was movement. No small matter, it should be a war sweeping across the heavens. The previous premonition of disaster has come true.
"You said that if chaos breaks out again in the wilderness, don't forget Ye Chen." The Human King said leisurely.
"Can the borrowing time be extended?"
"I'll try my best."
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar, and Ye Chen's combat power was fully activated instantly, like a divine light piercing the vast sky, evil energy surged into the sky, murderous intent was cold to the bone, wherever he passed, the starry sky was covered with ice, and the six dazzling reincarnations The eyes were dyed scarlet red with streaks of blood.
"That... that's..."
The monks guarding Dachu saw Ye Chen at a glance. The dazzling golden light, the dazzling brilliance, and the tenacious back all fit perfectly with the person in his memory.
"Holy Lord?"
"It's him, the tenth emperor of Chu."
"Ye Chen is back."
Da Chu's eyes suddenly brightened, and his heart was excited. He was the God of War in the heavens and a belief of the common people. With him around, he felt more at ease.
"Good boy, quasi-emperor eighth level."
Gu Santong, who was still carving the formation patterns, couldn't help but exclaimed.
"It's only been two or three years! The speed of advancement is too fast."
"Have you activated the god-level dungeon?"
"His life was a legend."
The surprise of the people in my hometown reverberated throughout the world.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Ye Chen left a word, then went straight to the starry sky, transformed into the holy war body, and also transformed into many clones, and rushed to various battlefields. He was not sure where Chu Xuan and the others were, so he had to look for them one by one.
war!
The Dachu monks were all excited, and they followed in droves, like rays of divine light across the vast starry sky. They were all wearing armor and holding fighting weapons, and their fighting spirit was burning like fire.
"Your sister, guard Dachu."
Fu Ya cursed, because of Ye Chen, countless guards had left their positions. Their mission was not to charge, but to guard the Tianmen.
"That's all."
The Human King gently waved his hand and took a deep breath. He seemed to know the state of mind of the monks of Dachu. Their long-cherished wishes in life were mostly the same, which was to follow the tenth emperor of Dachu and conquer the world. It would be like the invasion of demons in the previous life. One by one, the whole army charges.
Buzz!
Here, Ye Chen was extremely fast, making the starry sky buzz as he ran along.
In the distant stars, we can see the smoke of war and the raging blood mist, which is bright and eye-catching.
"Come on, a bunch of rats."
Under the bloody starry sky, Xie Yun was wearing broken armor, holding a bloody fairy sword in one hand and a bloody war spear in the other. His hair was disheveled, staggering, and covered in countless blood. In other words, he was a bloody man, like a madman, going crazy. roar.
"Killing one is enough for me, killing a pair of me is enough to earn one."
Also with him was Situ Nan, who also had disheveled hair, was dripping with blood and bones, and was staggering. He was back to back with Xie Yun, and his face was so bloody that it was difficult to see his true appearance.
Both of them were on the battlefield, commanding the soldiers and guarding here.
And in this starry sky, except for them, there are no other monks in the sky, and they have all died in the battle.
The people of Dachu were born with strong bones, and they were the same. They had never insulted the reputation of Hengyue. The bones they stepped on were all the bones of ancient people, which had piled up into mountains.
Looking around, the ancient army is like a vast ocean, and the black mass is surrounding them again. Their faces are ferocious, violent and bloodthirsty, licking their scarlet tongues, like vicious wolves, staring at a piece of fat.
Compared with those in Honghuang, the back figures of Xie Yun and Situ Nan are a little thinner. They are like a drop in Taicang. People in Honghuang can see the two of them extinguished when a small wave hits them.
"Boy, I'm afraid our time has come." Situ Nan smiled tiredly.
"Good company on the road to hell."
Xie Yun's smile has a hint of madness, and his ferociousness shows that he has already killed enough of the prehistoric people, and is ready to self-destruct. Before he dies, he will drag a few beasts to be buried with him.
"Catch someone alive for me."
A prehistoric quasi-emperor roared angrily, brandished his killing sword, and pointed at the two of them.
war!
Xie Yun and Situ Nan sacrificed their remaining true energy with blood.
"Wanjian Chaozong."
Before the two of them could rush out, they heard a loud roar that shook the stars.
Zheng! Zheng!
Before he finished speaking, he heard the clanging of thousands of swords. In the dark starry sky, golden sword shadows seemed to come from a distant era, carrying the power of death and cutting across the vast universe. One sword followed another, and it seemed as if they had come from a distant era. It's like a fairy sea, spreading all the way across.
Among the thousands of swords, the fairy sword at the front is the most dazzling.
He, of course, is Ye Chen, transformed into a sword, leading thousands of swords, full of murderous intent.
The hearts of all the strong men in the ancient world were trembling. There were so many sword rays that it made people's scalp numb.
Zheng!
In a blink of an eye, Ye Chen arrived. He had not returned to his human form, he was still in the form of a sword, still a peerless sword, capable of destroying everything.
puff! puff! puff!
He pierced through all the way, and one by one, the powerful men of the Prehistoric Tribe were pierced, and one by one they fell. Although their physical bodies were still there, the fire of the soul had been annihilated, and they were all killed in an instant.
puff! puff! puff!
Thousands of swords behind Ye Chen also came in unison, slaughtering mercilessly, and blood was pouring down like rain.
Looking down from nothingness, Wanjian is like a big golden hand. Wherever it passes, people from the ancient times are destroyed in pieces. From the quasi-emperors of the ancient times to the saints of the ancient times, no one can stop it.
Gudong!
Xie Yun and Situ Nan looked at it and swallowed their saliva. Who the hell used Ten Thousand Swords to Chaozong? It was too overbearing. The immortal method of group attack was as powerful as a single attack. The wave of sword shadows spread over, not to mention I don’t know how many small soldiers and generals, even the prehistoric quasi-emperor level, have been killed.
"Stop it, stop it for me."
The prehistoric quasi-emperor screamed, and he didn't know where the sword shadows came from. There were so many sword shadows that it made people's scalp numb. It was nothing, but why were those sword shadows so strong and powerful
Under the order, the powerful men from the wild world all formed seals and opened the heaven-protecting barrier.
However, the seemingly overbearing barrier was as fragile as white paper in front of Wan Jian. It was pierced by Ye Chen's sword, and it was also devastated by Wan Jian's stabs, and burst into pieces.
"Stop it, stop it for me..."
puff!
It was the prehistoric quasi-emperor again, but before he could finish a word, his head and neck were separated. The rolled-down head had prominent eyes, and he could still see his standing body, which was as big as a bowl. On the neck, blood was gushing out like a spring.
Seconds passed, he was killed by a sword, his head was cut off, and his soul was extinguished.
At this point, Ye Chen turned into a human form.
Roar!
Accompanied by the powerful roar of the dragon, the eight heavenly dragons suddenly appeared, swatting away one piece, and with a flip of his hand, he wiped out the vast numbers of ancient people into blood mist. His big golden hand was really better than a divine weapon. , one palm at a time, dominating the sky and the earth, even the quasi-emperor cannot hold it back.
"Ye Chen?" The ancient powerful man was frightened.
Not to mention seeing Ye Chen, just hearing that name made my heart tremble.
Everyone in the Shengti family is more ruthless than the last, and Ye Chen is no exception. His reputation is even worse than that of Emperor Huang. Countless people were buried in his hands; those who died under his calamity were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. , he may not be the strongest, but he is the most capable of killing.
"It's okay to pretend."
Xie Yun sighed, and no longer needed to ask, he knew who it was. Who else could be so domineering except Ye Chen from his family.
"Well done."
Situ Nan let out a wolf howl, maybe he used too much force, blood spurted out, he lost his footing, and almost fell off the mountain of corpses, let's just say it! Their lives should not be cut off. A brother named Ye Chen will always show up at critical moments to turn the tide for them.
puff! puff! puff!
Under the gaze of the two of them, Ye Chen's killing was extremely brutal. He was like a ghost, illusory like a ghost, holding a clanking Dao sword, one sword at a time. This was a battlefield, but it was also his exclusive killing field. No one could stop him. With one sword, there is no quasi-emperor at the peak of his powers, and all the powerful men here are just little shrimps.
I don’t know when the killing will end.
In this starry sky, half of the prehistoric people are no longer visible, only mountains of blood and bones are left, and Ye Chen stands on the mountain of corpses, with flowing blond hair and overwhelming evil aura.
"Brother, take care of it."
Before Ye Chen turned around, he opened the domain door and disappeared in an instant. The time to borrow the law was limited. In this cruel war, not to mention reminiscing about the past, even the time to look back was precious.
The domain door closed, but two rays of divine light flew out, and two healing elixirs sank into the bodies of the two of them.
The two of them stayed on the mountain of corpses before leaving, trying their best to recover from their injuries. They had no intention of returning to Dachu, nor did they plan to go back alive. They wanted to continue guarding the starry sky. Since leaving Dachu, they had some kind of consciousness: People are in position.
"Damn the Immortal Killing Sword."
In the domain gate passage, Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and he was so angry that his fists and bones were shattered. As early as when he was slaughtering the powerful people of the ancient times, he smelled a kind of power. Power, and that power comes from the Immortal Killing Sword. Although the seven-colored fairy light is gorgeous, whenever you see it, you will be so angry that your heart will break.
He should have understood that the great war in Honghuang must be related to Zhuxian Sword. In other words, Zhuxian Sword and Honghuang had secretly formed an alliance and reached some kind of agreement.
Because of the Immortal Killing Sword, the overall combat power of Honghuang has been raised by one level. It is no wonder that the heavens cannot bear it.
In terms of foundation, Honghuang is still stronger than the heavens.
Buzz!
In a star field, the door opened again, and Ye Chen fought his way out.
What he saw before his eyes was a bloody battlefield. Liu Yi, Nie Feng and the others could be seen fighting bloody battles.
kill!
Ye Chen's roar came from his soul, like a ray of light, which shot into the ancient army, opened the foreign minister's hegemonic body, turned the cauldron of chaos into an iron rod, and smashed the starry sky with one rod.