Chapter 1402 Character

Chapter 1402 Personality

Amidst the discussion, the three figures splattered blood in no particular order, and fell into the ethereal sky like a meteorite.

Obviously, it was the Taiqing God, the Supreme God, and the Misty God. They smashed the earth out of three deep pits, and they were blood people who could not see the human form. The three of them joined forces and finally lost.

Looking at the top of Jiuxiao, only Ye Chen was left standing alone, like a god of war, staring at the world.

what....!

The roar and roar resounded through the heavens. It was God Son of Taiqing and the others. They were lying helplessly in the deep pit, their eyes were blood red, and they were unwilling. They wanted to get up and fight again, but they were powerless.

If they were defeated, the three of them joined forces, but they were still defeated. They were arrogant and could not accept the fact that they were defeated. If they lost today, they were destined to be unable to reach the highest peak in their lives.

They said don't mess with me!

Ye Chen glanced down and moved out in an instant, because the Xutian lore formation of Taiqing Palace had already slammed over the sky, covering the sky, and the lineup was huge enough to instantly crush the quasi-sage king.

However, although the attack of the Taiqing Palace was strong, it failed to hit Ye Chen, and instead collapsed the virtual sky, the cracks in the space appeared again, and the good world turned into chaos.

asshole!

The sages of Taiqing Palace were the first to be killed, and they came from all directions. After that, there were countless quasi-sage-level and emperor-level people. The figures were like tides, submerging the world and wanting to devour Ye Chen.

Ye Chen sneered, fled in an instant, and opened a bloody path with one palm. It was like entering a realm of no one in the crowd. Anyone who blocked it was killed, and the sky was red with blood.

His goal is extremely clear, that is the saint in black who knows how to change the world.

That's a talent. If you take it back and study it carefully, you can squeeze out one or two secret techniques if you don't keep it together.

Long Ye and Zi Xuan are both familiar with the secret method of changing the sky and changing the earth. In the past, when he was in Da Chu, he wanted to learn it, but before he had time, the demons came, and the delay was two hundred years.

As for this secret method, it is just like the one that shrinks into an inch. Immortal eyes cannot be copied. It's just that the secret method of this level is too mysterious and requires years of comprehension, but at least there must be a guide.

Now, the saint in black is the guide,

It is rare to catch one, and he will never let it go.

While speaking, the nine saints had already rushed forward, and together they moved a bronze mirror. They were the soldiers of a saint king. They were extremely coercive.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and he didn't dare to regret it easily.

The nine saints almost vomited old blood. Their attack was a lore, but they missed Ye Chen. The man was like a mouse, scurrying around in the sky, and he couldn't hit him no matter what.

Just like them, the rest of the sage-level powerhouses in the Taiqing Palace were also furious and furious, wanting to spit blood.

There are many people who are used for hanging, and a panicked person is nowhere to be seen. It is hard to catch up. Even before the bombardment starts, the guy runs away again, and his running is not so fast that he can't even catch up.

In this way, what appears in this world is such a strange picture. In the dark crowd, Ye Chen's fellow is like a streamer, rushing to and fro, the kind that drills when he sees a crack.

The monks from the four directions grinned and smacked their tongues. The desolate body of the Holy Body was domineering, and the speed of the opening was not covered by the pot. There were nearly 200,000 people in front and back of the Taiqing Palace, but they couldn't catch that fellow.

Where to run!

When the monks from the four directions were smacking their tongues, the sound of Ye Chen's man shouting and screaming came from one side of the world.

The sturdy he rushed all the way, and finally killed the black-clothed saint not far away, with a pair of divine eyes like torches, blooming with immortal light, staring at the black-clothed saint and locking him.

Seeing this, the saint in black frowned, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He was still very vigilant, knowing that Ye Chen's goal was him, otherwise there were so many people in the Taiqing Palace, why would he chase him.

Since he knew Ye Chen's purpose, how could he dare to stay and escape immediately, where would that person go.

Although his realm is higher than Ye Chen, his combat power is far behind. Once he is caught up, he will not end well, and if he is timid, if he dares to fight against Ye Chen, he will only flee with one mind.

Leave!

Ye Chen's feet were too weak, so he came after him.

stop him!

The black-clothed saint shouted angrily, only to escape and retreat, but kept letting others charge forward.

The sage did not dare to disobey, and the strong men of Taiqing Palace rushed in pieces, or palm prints, fist shadows, magic weapons, or killing formations, forming a tide that swept the sky.

Ye Chen opened the vision defense, waved Chi Xiao, cut off one piece, and chased after the saint in black.

stop him!

The saint in black is still retreating, like a bereaved dog, and the monks from all over the world are sighing.

You are also a saint after all. Even if the Holy Body is powerful, it is only a quasi-saint. You don't even have the courage to make a move? Not to mention there are nearly 200,000 monks in your Taiqing Palace.

For the contempt of the monks from all over the world, the saint in black directly ignored it. He was like a lost dog. He didn't dare to turn back to fight. He was frightened by Ye Chen's power, for fear of losing his life.

Goodbye behind him, the strong men of Taiqing Palace rushed up in pieces, but they turned into blood mist, many saints were killed, and no one could stop the pace of the Holy Body.

The saint in black was even more afraid, and he retreated again and again, and every time he took a step back, he would push the person beside him up.

Rat!

Ye Chen shrank to catch up, without saying a word, raised his hand to cover Fang Xutian.

However, he still underestimated the black-clothed saint, who moved the sky-defying secret technique that moved the sky and changed the ground, and replaced the space with the quasi-sage of the Taiqing Palace, and instantly escaped his Lingtian palm.

Although the saint in black escaped, the quasi-sage who was replaced by him was miserable. He didn't know what was going on, so he was slapped by Ye Chen, his body burst immediately, and his primordial spirit could not escape.

Good for you!

Ye Chen scolded secretly, soaring all the way, three or five shrinking into an inch and catching up again, Ling Tian was a palm.

It is true that the saint in black is not a vegetarian, he is still changing the sky, avoiding Ye Chen's lore, escaping very far in an instant, and constantly changing the space, running fast.

Hey!

Ye Chen got angry, and he killed him with all his strength, with a posture of taking your surname if he didn't catch you.

Since then, this world has become extremely lively because of the pursuit and escape of these two people.

Ye Chen's speed is unparalleled, and the black-clothed saint's ability to escape is also invincible in the world.

What annoys the powerhouses of the Taiqing Palace the most is that the saint in black is very unscrupulous. In order to escape for his own life, he has replaced the space more than once, and the people of the Taiqing Palace have been replaced one after another by him. Among them, there are many saints. He was beaten in the face by Ye Chen.

The scolding sounded very quickly, all of them were the powerhouses of the Taiqing Palace, but because of the very cheap actions of the black-clothed saint, many people suffered a loss, and all of a sudden they came up with the idea of ​​rushing up to help Ye Chen chase and kill the black-clothed sage. Once the sage's impulse catches up, he doesn't say anything and just kicks him to death.

save me!

The black-robed saint roared, and frantically cast the sky and the earth, his qi and blood were already depleted, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

Can you go?

Ye Chen killed him, and caught up with the saint in black before he was about to cast the sky to change and escape. Ling Tian slashed the saint in black half-kneeling in the void with a palm knife, and blood vomited wildly.

I fight with it!

The saint in black roared, blood sacrificed to the source, and pierced with one finger, with unparalleled piercing power.

Ye Chen didn't dodge, didn't dodge, and didn't defend. He was hard-pressed by the black-robed sage's finger. He slapped his head and covered his face with another palm. He was as strong as a sage, and he couldn't hold it anymore. His body split open and blood spurted.

The saint in black knelt down, and he knelt down when he saw him, and was sealed into the cauldron by Ye Chen with a secret method.

Surround him!

The powerhouses of the Taiqing Palace poured in, and the saints in black were not very good, but after all, they were still the elders of the Taiqing Palace. If they were caught, they would inevitably be punished if they went back this time.

The most important thing is that Ye Chen is a person wanted by the Taiqing Palace. If this makes him escape, the Taiqing Palace will lose face, and it will be a real shame if nearly 200,000 monks can't win a quasi-sage.

roll!

Ye Chen started the killing spree. One-handed Tyrannical Dragon Saber and one-handed Chixiao Sword were hacking and slashing randomly all the way. The crowd of people was stunned, but he was smashed out of a bloody path and rushed out strongly.

See you!

After jumping out of the encirclement, this guy slipped out of the ordinary fast, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chase!

The saints of Taiqing Palace shouted angrily, still taking the lead, followed by an overwhelming number of figures behind them, each with a ferocious face, each with a monstrous momentum, and the sky and the earth were turbulent.

Looking at the monks from the four directions again, they did not catch up to go to the theater, because they knew that the Taiqing Palace could not catch up with Ye Chen, and they had already seen Ye Chen's ability to escape, and ordinary people couldn't catch up with him.

It turns out that Taiqing Palace really failed to catch up with Ye Chen.

In other words, after chasing and chasing, Ye Chen disappeared, as if the world had evaporated.

asshole!

The angry shouts were overwhelmed, and most of the saints in Taiqing Palace vomited blood, not only injured but also angry. In such a battle, not only did Ye Chen not win, but a saint was captured.