Chapter 1017 A Well-Directed Drama
I don't know how long it took, Ye Chen turned around silently, returned to Jade Girl Peak, stepped on the top of the mountain, stood there like a stone statue, and let the cold mountain blow his body wantonly.
Seeing this, Chu Ling'er and the others did not step forward, but instead sighed sadly and helplessly.
Only a limited number of people know about the marriage between Saintess Xingyue and Ye Xingchen, and their deaths have not been rumored. First, they don't want to cause panic, and second, they don't want the world to talk about it.
Hengyue at night is very quiet, it looks like a bright and beautiful fairyland, but the atmosphere is a bit depressing.
In the dark night, Hengyuezong's voices were all silent, not a single sound, and it was very quiet.
Everyone was sleeping, but they didn't realize that there was a purple light wafting out of the underground palace, like a purple divine light, flying out of the Hengyue Sect, and looking carefully, it was the purple-robed man.
He escaped without disturbing anyone. Everything was as before, as if it had never happened.
It wasn't until a long time ago that a scream resounded throughout the Hengyue Sect, "That person escaped, that person escaped."
Immediately, the entire Hengyue Sect was disturbed, and the senior elders were dispatched one after another, and the figures flew out of the Hengyue Sect.
Not only Hengyuezong, but the whole of Southern Chu was alerted. They mobilized the monk army, which numbered tens of millions. With Hengyuezong as the center, they searched for the four directions, and did not pull down any place.
"Despicable ants." The purple-robed man who had already flown out of Nantianmen, looked back at the lively Nanchu, with a cruel and cruel look in his abusive smile, "Wait for the deity, wait for me to return, you guys must die."
As he said that, he was like a dark black light, streaking across the vast starry sky. He didn't know where he was going. He only knew that it would be better to stay away from Nanchu. After the injury recovered, he would come back strongly, with the shame of the past.
Um?
Just as he stepped into the sky above a group of mountains, he was blocked by a figure.
The body was tall and straight, his figure was like a mountain, he had long blood-colored hair, and his eyes were as vast as the stars, deep and boundless, especially his aura, which made the heaven and earth tremble, and the sky was rumbling continuously.
He, take a closer look, isn't it Ye Chen?
The man in the purple robe suddenly stopped and stared at Ye Chen, who was on the opposite side. Ye Chen didn't seem to be chasing him from behind, but more like he was waiting for him here. This scene was a bit strange.
"Can you escape?" Ye Chen said lightly, his voice was majestic and cold, and he walked step by step. As the soles of his feet fell, Xu Tian also trembled, unable to withstand the pressure of Ye Chen's imposing manner.
"By you?" The man in the purple robe smiled ferociously, striding across the sky, pointing at Ye Chen's eyebrows with a finger.
Ye Chen moved in one step, with a ghostly figure, easily dodging the finger, and instantly killed the man in Zipao.
The purple-robed man's expression changed, and he suddenly retreated.
Ye Chen was faster, stepped out in one step, the Eight Desolate Fists merged together, and one punch sent the blood of the purple-robed man flying.
Kill me!
The purple-robed man roared, and a bloody killing sword shot out from his eyebrows.
Ye Chen didn't dodge or dodge, waved his hand to hold the killing sword, flipped his hand, and pressed the purple-robed man down into the virtual sky.
The blood following the limit is really domineering!
Above the ground, the man in the blood robe stumbled to his feet, his flesh and blood blurred, as if he knew how terrible Ye Chen's state was now.
Change the world!
Immediately, he performed a secret technique, knowing that he was not Ye Chen's opponent, so he didn't plan to entangle with Ye Chen, and wanted to use the sky-defying secret technique to escape.
hum!
The space oscillated, and he switched places with the opposite mountain.
However, Ye Chen's speed was faster, shrinking into an inch, following him like a shadow, and instantly killed him behind him, pointing at the divine light, piercing the purple-robed man's body.
Die!
The purple-robed man turned around suddenly, and a thunderbolt shot out of his eyes, trying to kill Ye Chen's real soul.
Ye Chen raised his hand, smoothed the thunder with one palm, and swept down the virtual sky with the man in purple robe. After that, he blasted hundreds of punches in an instant. The ground is already a lump of flesh and blood.
However, the pool of flesh and blood was wriggling and condensed into a human form again, turning into a savage purple-robed man.
force me!
The man in the purple robe roared, like a black divine light piercing into the sky, and then his hands quickly formed a seal, and his chaotic eyes also cracked at the same time as the seal was fixed.
hum!
In an instant, the world was in turmoil, there was thunder raging in the ethereal sky, the sky was split open, and two giant hands appeared. Between the palms and fingers, there were dark and ancient lines, Ling Tian grabbed towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen raised his head silently, he recognized the giant hand that Ling Tian grabbed.
In the past, when he had a decisive battle with the Holy Son of God, there was such a giant who wanted to catch him, and he even called him God. Now it seems that the person who secretly attacked him in the past was this purple-robed man.
Die!
The purple-robed man's face was terribly distorted, and his whole body was bleeding.
Ye Chen moved, his hands raised to the sky, and he also transformed into two giant hands, which were hundreds of feet huge. The power of his blood and the principles of Dao were integrated into them, and the two giant black hands that Ling Tian grabbed , torn apart on the spot.
puff!
The purple-robed man spurted blood on the spot, and seemed to have suffered a terrifying backlash. Half of his body exploded into a mist of blood, and he fell from the sky again.
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Ye Chen spoke lightly, and a pitch-black spear appeared in his hand, which was thrown at the fallen man in purple.
That pitch-black war spear, lingering around the world-destroying thunder, has the power to penetrate everything. If the purple-robed man is attacked, whether it is flesh or soul, it will turn into a wisp of flying ashes under this spear.
Of course, at this moment, a colorful divine light came from nowhere, and cut off the spear thrown by Ye Chen.
The spear shattered, and the purple-robed man was dragged by a cloud of colorful clouds.
Ye Chen looked silent, turned his head slightly, and looked at Xu Tian.
There, surrounded by colorful divine clouds, it transformed into a graceful figure with white clothes and white hair and a white mask, holding this colorful divine sword.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ye Chen was not shocked when the white-haired woman appeared, but was calmer than expected, with a pair of vast eyes staring at the white-haired woman without squinting.
The white-haired woman did not say a word, standing quietly in the empty sky, her delicate body was wrapped in a gorgeous colorful haze, it seemed very close, but it was as far away as a dream, a pair of beautiful eyes like water, no emotion, like ice indifferent.
"Now, it's two-on-one." The purple-robed man staggered to his feet and laughed ferociously and brutally. His bursting body was also gathering with a mysterious power. , He is very confident, and with him, there is no reason not to kill Ye Chen.
"You don't seem to see the situation very clearly." The ethereal words resounded between heaven and earth with the majesty of a king, and the Taixu Gulong walked out of the void space, holding the Taixu Dragon Sword in his hand.
Then, Zi Xuan walked out from another virtual sky, holding a divine sword in her hand.
After her, an elderly man came slowly from the sky, and upon closer inspection, it was King Ouyang, the divine soldier of Chu Hai, and the sword emperor Suiyou, in no particular order, swept the sky with a tyrannical aura.
Next, there are people coming out, there are thousands of people, the ancestors of Tianzong, Duguao, old man Zhuge and Gu Santong are all there, all of them are in the quasi-heaven realm, all of them are imposing, and the formation is extremely huge. , stood in the heavens in all directions, blocking the retreat of the purple robe and the white-haired woman.
Seeing this, Rao is a white-haired woman's combat power, and she can't help but frown slightly, and the colorful sword is screaming.
Looking at the strong man in the sky, the purple-robed man's face was ugly.
It was only now that he woke up like a dream and stared at Ye Chen with a grim expression, "You are helping me to unblock me on purpose."
"If you don't carefully direct this drama for you, how can you lead her out." Ye Chen's words were flat, ignoring the purple-robed man, his eyes were staring at the white-haired woman from beginning to end.
Indeed, it was a well-planned drama.
Ye Chen's search for the Zipao man's soul is false, and breaking the seal is the truth. He creates opportunities for the Zipao man to escape, and then intercepts and kills them, so as to force the white-haired woman to come to the rescue. This is his real purpose.
Facts have proved that the director of his big play was still very successful, and everything was staged as he expected.
The face of the man in the purple robe turned grim again.
Okay! He actually thought it was Ye Chen's carelessness, and until recently he was secretly delighted.
Now it seems that all of this tonight, he is being calculated, and ran out, but the situation seems to be not very good, not only him, but also the white-haired woman was involved.
"Who the hell are you?" When the man in the purple robe was angry, Ye Chen opened his mouth and looked at the white-haired woman opposite Xutian.
Regarding Ye Chen's question, the white-haired woman remained silent as always, or in other words, she never spoke, just like a puppet, indifferent to anything in the outside world.
"What kind of grievances do I have with you?" Ye Chen pressed again, streaks of blood appeared in his eyes, and the images of Ye Xingchen and the Saintess of Xingyue dying were magnified without limit in his eyes.
It was the white-haired woman on the opposite side that made a great happy event extremely tragic, and it was the white-haired woman on the opposite side that made the marriage between Xingchen Daoshen and the Xingyue Saintess become riddled with holes.
Of course, his words were greeted with the silence of the white-haired woman.
Zheng!
Ye Chen didn't ask any further, he turned his hand and took out the killing sword, stepped out, and the sword Fengshen pierced through the empty sky, and approached the white-haired woman.
Zheng!
The white-haired woman also moved, and the colorful sword in her hand screamed, slashing out a sword that destroyed the sky and the earth.
Click!
A sword collided, and the Chixiao in Ye Chen's hand was cut off on the spot. Since the Chixiao sword was forged, it followed all the way, cut off the heads of an unknown number of people, and drank an unknown number of people's blood, but now it is broken.
Ye Chen took Chi Xiao, his eyes were red with blood, and his bare fists made the world tremble with murderous intent, bursting out. starter
kill!
Taixu Gulong and the others also moved, and joined forces with Zi Xuan, King Ouyang, and Emperor Dao to fight against the white-haired woman.
kill!
The ancestors of Tianzong, Duguao and others sacrificed their killing swords one after another and killed the purple-robed man.