Chapter 1563 It Doesn't Matter

Chapter 1563 it doesn't matter

"Quasi-Saint Soldier?" The demon king turned pale, looking at the blood-colored Burning Silent Sword in Ye Chen's hand in disbelief. He couldn't believe that there was actually a Quasi-Emperor weapon in Ye Chen's hand.

Moreover, he also knew that the quasi-emperor weapon was the sword of Ancestor Fenji. The demon clan had a good relationship with Ancestor Fenji. He was fortunate enough to have seen the sword of Fenji. It was a divine weapon with an outstanding reputation.

In the past, the ancestors of Fenji also entered the ancient ruins. I heard the prince of the demon clan say that the ancestors of Fenji saved his life in the ruins. As for the chasing and killing of his prince, it was the Holy Body.

After the accident happened in the ruins, many younger generations came out, but they did not see the ancestor Fenji. Now, seeing the quasi-emperor soldiers of Ancestor Fenji here, the holy king of the demon race is not surprised.

"What is your relationship with the ancestor of Fen Ji?" The holy king of the demon clan shouted, staring at Ye Chen.

"It doesn't matter." Ye Chen smiled and walked step by step, his aura blended with the imposing manner of the Emperor Sword, and the murderous aura was intertwined with suffocation, which made up for the lack of cultivation, and the combat power also increased.

He had no grudge against the ancestor Fenji, but that fellow wanted to participate in the grievance between him and the prince of the demon clan. In the sea of ​​blood in the ruins, if the ancestor Fenji had not intervened, the prince of the demon clan would have been wiped out long ago.

It is precisely because of this that he forcibly killed the ancestors of Fen Ji in the ruins. Although he did not obtain his quasi-emperor flesh, he obtained his quasi-emperor killing sword, and he was indeed a terrifying murderer.

"My God, the quasi-emperor soldiers." The people in the four quarters looked terrified, and they all retreated and dodged. The weak cultivator's face was pale, and he couldn't resist the pressure of the quasi-emperor soldiers.

"It's a loss to fight outside the city. If it's inside, most of the city of mercy has been razed to the ground." Many people were afraid that the quasi-emperor troops were too powerful and could be called destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

"Being a quasi-emperor soldier, that person wearing a black robe and a ghost mask must have a background." The old guys pondered, "Without a deep background, they dare not fight against the demon clan."

"Who the hell are you?" In the discussion, the holy king of the demon race came and shouted loudly.

"Guess." Ye Chen showed his snow-white teeth, and his face was harmless to humans and animals, but his shots were unambiguous. With a sword that reached the sky, he was domineering and unparalleled, and the healing sky collapsed again.

The demon king's face was like frost, he knew that the quasi-emperor soldier was domineering, and he didn't regret it, he had already moved his magical powers to avoid it, and then the palm print was like a divine sword, Ling Tian's palm, and the sky exploded.

Ye Chen is not a cover, he has a hard body, turned his hands in nine ways and eight barren fists, and knocked back the holy king of the demon clan.

The holy king of the demon race bleeds.

"Okay, very good." The holy king of the demon clan was disheveled, with a ferocious smile, his eyes were dead, his eyes turned blood red, and his fiery light was blooming.

But seeing that there was a divine mark on his forehead, it was forbidden by the demon race, and his combat power rose instantly.

The holy king moved the forbidden law, how terrifying, the demonic energy rushed into the night, and even the Haoyu starry sky was covered.

Ye Chen's expression didn't change, he slaughtered forward, and went straight to work. The Nine Paths and Eight Wilderness Slashes were used as quasi-emperor soldiers.

The holy king of the demon clan opened the ban.

The screams sounded, but not from this side, but from Kui Niu's side. The remaining two quasi-sage kings of the demon clan were beaten into a pile, and the primordial spirit escaped and asked the holy king for help.

Of course, how could Kui Niu and the others let them go? One is more fierce than the other, and one is more fierce than the other. All of them are the original mysterious methods that are still inherited in the clan, and they will be wiped out.

The holy king of the demon race was furious and transformed into his main body. It was a black Flood Dragon with a body like a mountain, his scales glowed with icy light, and his eyes were full of tyranny and bloodthirsty.

Hey!

Kui Niu and the others quit, and the six of them rushed forward in unison, surrounded the four directions, and used life-threatening amplification moves, one set after another, without stopping, each of which was a great killing technique.

roll!

The holy king of the demon clan roared, the dragon body swayed, crushed the virtual sky, and Kui Niu and others were thrown over.

Little Ape Emperor and Dadi Wuxiong were all right, while the weaker Immortal King Crane and Beimingyu almost burst their bodies, and were almost blown up by the Holy King's blow, temporarily withdrawing from this battle circle.

Kui Niu and the others are fierce, Ye Chen is even fiercer, the nine gods are united, and they are almost equal to the primordial spirit of the demon race.

Sure enough, the holy king level was also severely damaged, and it was difficult to stop the nine gods.

Ye Chen showed his might, and jumped onto the descendant of the dragon body of the holy king of the demon clan with the quasi-emperor sword. He didn't say a word of nonsense, he slashed with the sword, one sword after another, without stopping.

Kui Niu, Dadi Wuxiong, and Little Ape Emperor who have slowed down have been slaughtered from the three sides. Although they have no quasi-emperor soldiers, they have domineering secret techniques, and they all inherit the same, very fierce.

what....!

The holy king of the demon race is miserable. Although his body is huge, it is a bloody gorge after a bloody gully.

Even though he was a holy king, he couldn't stop the beatings of ordinary beasts. His body was ripped apart again and again, and healed again and again, but then, he was tortured even worse by wave after wave.

The blood poured down like rain, and it was all pitch black, shining with a demonic light, dyeing the world dark.

The monks from the four directions grinned and smacked their tongues. It was the first time I had seen such a lawless scene. "Where did these evildoers come from, the dignified and holy king can't even lift their heads."

"Everyone has the capital to leapfrog battles. When did Xi Mo have so many evil-looking juniors?"

"Especially the one holding the quasi-emperor sword, its combat power is simply terrifying." Someone sighed, "With such strength, it can stand side by side with Xi Zun, I don't know who is weaker or stronger."

"It turns out that this generation has completely crushed the previous generation." The older monks felt powerless, and even a holy king could not raise their heads, and they could say something.

Under everyone's attention, the holy king of the demon clan knelt down, his primordial spirit was injured, and Ye Chen cut off the dragon's head. His huge dragon body was smashed by the little monkey emperor with a stick. Kui Niu and Dadi Wuxiong were also beasts. , It is directly unloaded to people, the dragon's blood is sprayed, and the picture is very spectacular.

This fellow's vitality is also considered tenacious, escaped the primordial spirit, burned the pure power of the primordial spirit, and fled away at a high speed, there was no arrogance in his eyes, just like a lost dog.

He wanted to escape, but Ye Chen and the others didn't dare, they chased and killed them all the way, with a speed like a faint glow.

"Do you really want to die forever?" The Saint King of the Monster Race roared, but he didn't dare to stop.

"I know now that I'm afraid, why did you go before?" Little Ape Emperor cursed, chasing him most fiercely, "I still want my iron rod, but I'm against you, I can't beat you and want to run, there's no way."

"Your crown prince bullied the seventh of my family, and today's new and old grudges are counted together." Kui Niu's speed is not slow, his battle axe is dark, he is unparalleled, and his eyes are full of cold light.

The holy king of the demon clan was terrified, burned the power of the primordial spirit again, and fled all the way, regretting it.

In fact, it was not the quasi-sage king of the demon clan who wanted the iron rod of the Little Ape King, but his sage king. That quasi-sage king was just doing things for him, and it was only because the iron rod was too extraordinary.

Who would have thought that the iron rod was not bought, but it attracted a group of beasts, all of them fierce, and their lineup of one holy king and three quasi holy kings was actually facing the end of being destroyed by the group.

"Don't run away, you can't escape." Ye Chen was the fastest, three or five shrinking into one inch into one step, one step across the ethereal sky, blocking the escape route of the demon king.

Then came the sword of domineering, only the holy king of the demon race in the state of primordial spirit, and he was happy on the spot.

The rumbling sound dissipated since then, Ye Chen did not kill the holy king of the demon clan, but sealed him in the cauldron.

After doing this, the seven talents turned around and disappeared, and the movement was too great, which inevitably attracted the attention of the Quartet. If the identity was revealed and then returned to the Southern Region, it would be wanted by all races.

Not to mention, the monks who watched the battle before did chase a lot. They wanted to see the scene of the end of the holy king, but the speed was not good. They chased all the way, but they chased after them and disappeared.

In the middle of the night, there was a stretch of mountains, and the bonfire was bright. Several animals set up a large iron pot. The meat in the iron pot was full of fragrance, and the stew was Jiaolong meat. Each piece was a big tonic.

"Come on, divide the spoils." A group of people gathered in front of a pile of treasures, and the little ape emperor was very conscious, and threw many medicinal pills to Immortal King He and the others, "Take it and heal your wounds."

"Holy King's treasure, there are quite a few." Dadi Wuxiong smiled and said consciously, while speaking, an extraordinary magic weapon has been taken away, and there is an origin stone after that.

Ye Chen collected a few treasures iconicly, and finally held a wanted warrant in his hand.

There is one person on the wanted list, more precisely a male cultivator, with a dignified appearance, his eyes are like stars, very deep, and the coldness between his eyebrows is very intimidating.

This person looked familiar at first glance, but upon closer inspection, his face was familiar, just like the scene of Xiao Chensheng, the son of the King of War, in the past.

"Eighty percent is a reincarnated person." Ye Chen murmured softly, took out the Yuanshen of the prestige of the demon clan, and said coldly, "What is the origin of this person wanted by the demon clan, and why do you want him?"