The First Thousand Five Hundred and Seventy-Five Chapters

Chapter 1575 Quasi-Emperor Sword Power

Ye Chen's sword was too domineering, and the sons of gods suddenly changed.

They have reason to believe that the ancestor of Fen Ji is dead, and he was killed by Ye Chen in the ancient ruins.

The Holy Body is invincible at the same level. In the ancient ruins where the cultivation base was suppressed, no one was his opponent, even if the cultivation base was suppressed to the quasi-saint Burning Ancestor, it was the same.

As soon as the burning was silent, there was an uproar both outside Lingshan and inside Lingshan, and Ye Chen actually beheaded Zhundi.

It's shocking, it's a no-no.

I don't know, if everyone knew that Ye Chen had slaughtered a great emperor, he would cry on the spot.

Ye Chen showed his great power, holding the burning silence and dancing recklessly.

The sons of God and the princes are miserable, and a statue is bleeding in the virtual sky.

The Holy Body itself is unparalleled in combat power, and now there are quasi-emperor soldiers to help out, that's amazing, who would dare to go to Yingfeng.

The picture is a bit bloody, and the dozens of gods and princes, who can't lift their heads by himself, are all embarrassed.

Some people counted the sons of God who were destroyed by him, adding up to no less than twenty, until they died, they were all suffocated.

Many gods have retreated, and those who are stronger than Tiancan, Xueshangzi, and Buried gods have to avoid the edge for a while.

That is the quasi-emperor soldier, and the power of hegemony is not a joke.

Of course, there are still people who don't believe in evil, that is, the god son of the immortal clan, who overthrew Kui Niu with one palm, swept the monstrous sea of ​​​​immortals and killed Ye Chen, who was holding the quasi-emperor soldier.

"I was trying to settle the account with you." Ye Chen snorted coldly, smashed the virtual sky in one step, and cut out a vast galaxy.

"Then come." The Immortal Clan's son angered the heavens and the earth, exerted his great supernatural powers, and gathered a dazzling Immortal Shield.

when!

Fen Ji's sword slashed on the Immortal Shield impartially, the metal collision sound was crisp, and the sparks were bright.

Although the Immortal Shield is strong and sturdy, Ye Chen's sword is even more fierce, slashing with force, and the Immortal God Son also stepped back.

"Suppress this king.

"Suddenly stopped the figure, the Immortal Race God Son's eyes were blood red, and his eyes were full of hideousness, and three immortal lights shot out in one breath.

Looking from a distance, every ray of immortal light is rolled up with a magic weapon, a copper furnace, a mirror and an ancient seal, without exception, they are all great holy soldiers.

Rolling essence mana poured in, and the three great saints regained their divine power together and pressed against Ye Chen at the same time.

"It's not easy to use." Ye Chen scolded coldly, coming from across the sky, one sword smashed the copper furnace, the second sword smashed the mirror, and the third sword was the most dominant, crushing the ancient seal.

The three smashed the three great holy soldiers, and the immortal god son was injured again, and the immortal body cracked on the spot, and blood spurted.

Ye Chen's eyes were cold and murderous, and he used his sword again.

The Quartet was stunned, the sons of God all retreated, and some people had already sacrificed to the stage to escape.

"Where to go." Ye Chen moved in one step, slashed with a sword, a son of god, and died together with the god.

The virtual sky was chaotic, and the sky was full of people who fled.

Ye Chen was so mighty that he chased and killed with the quasi-emperor sword in the sky. Every time he killed, there was blood disaster.

This is a terrifying picture. Hundreds of demon-level arrogances and princes of many great clans and great factions dare to turn around and fight, and they are all fleeing.

Rao is a dead body, and he has to avoid the edge for a while. Ye Chen, who holds the quasi-emperor soldier, is too tyrannical.

The son of the sky, was actually killed by one person.

Blood spilled all over the earth, dyed the sky red, the domineering Holy Body, invincible at the same level, one person picks a large group, if it is domineering, he is already the protagonist of the times.

"Enough." Kui Niu couldn't help laughing.

"The rise of the Holy Body has become a certainty." The emperor, Xizun, Nandi, and Beisheng all made a meaningful voice. They were stronger than them, and they also had pressure.

"Yes, the limelight has been robbed again." The Dragon Clan God Son and Wu Clan God Son coughed dryly, very embarrassed.

"I don't want to see him in Nanyu again." Prince Xuanwu and others grinned, "I've never seen such a hang."

"Another day, I will also play with Grandpa's Zhundi Sword." Xiao Jiuxian muttered, rubbing his chin involuntarily.

"I'm not as good as him." Xiao Chen shook his head with a smile, he considered himself invincible, even if the battle dragon was on him, he still lost to Ye Chen, that's a myth.

"The next generation is terrifying!" On the Lingshan Mountain, there was a sigh of relief, and all the old guys who saw it grinned.

"Sir, this..."

"Just look at it." Before the Buddha finished speaking, he was interrupted by Venerable Sakyamuni, who smiled kindly.

"One day, this king will take off your head." In the voice of the discussion, the god son of the immortal race took the lead to escape, and behind him there was a portal to manifest, and he stepped in.

Before leaving, his blood-colored eyes were full of red and naked murderous intent, extremely ferocious, like a demon in the Nine Serenities.

He was aloof, and lost again, more completely than the ancient ruins. Not only did he fail to take Ye Chen's fairy eyes, but he was seriously injured and half-dead, which was a great shame.

Ye Chen sneered and did not chase after him. Since he stepped into the portal of the teleportation domain, it would be difficult to stop him even if there were quasi-emperor soldiers.

"Your existence has given this king a lot of fun." In the emptiness, there was an ethereal voice.

The Divine Body of Nirvana also spoke, it was dead and cold, but anyone who listened to it suddenly felt a chill down its spine.

Being stared at by the Divine Body of Nirvana, I am afraid that it will not be stable even for an instant! An inattentive child, the head may move, the flying thunder god formula, a nightmare for a generation.

Knowing that this is a battle book, Ye Chen didn't stop it.

He can dodge the Fei Lei Shen Jue's lore, but he can't catch up with the Fei Lei Shen Jue's escape. He has not done that.

After the Divine Body was annihilated, Xueshangzi, Buried Heavenly Divine Child and Tiancan also fled one after another, and the thief who ran said quickly.

But no matter who it was, before leaving, there were cold words coming back, "Ye Chen, in the future, I will kill you."

"I'll wait." Ye Chen said indifferently, without stopping them, the three of them were not weak in combat, and their ability to open the way was very slippery. Even if they caught up, it would be difficult to kill them.

As he spoke, he lifted his foot across the virtual sky, and slashed the prince with one sword, swept past the god son of the gods and the gods of the demons, and chased after the goddess Phoenix and that Feng Xianer.

The murderous intention of the two of them is really unstoppable. Even if the Phoenix is ​​liquidated, he will not show mercy.

Seeing Ye Chen chasing after him, the Phoenix God Son and Feng Xian quickly changed their expressions, urging them to run away.

"Let's stay!" Ye Chen killed with a monstrous aura, and his sword scrambled the space and cut off the stage.

puff! puff!

The blood suddenly appeared, and both the Phoenix God and Feng Xian were bleeding.

kill!

Divine Phoenix roared, his hair was disheveled, bloody, and his appearance was terrifying, his eyes were bloodshot.

He sacrificed Shouyuan with blood, and hit an unparalleled blow.

Ye Chen didn't dodge, dodge, or defend. He resisted with his holy body, suddenly pulled out his sword, and slashed his body with one sword.

Only Yuanshen remained, and the Phoenix God Son was Ye Chen's opponent, and he was suppressed after he could not escape a hundred feet.

"Blood debt is paid for by blood." Ye Chenjun was in the vast nine days, his words were cold and majestic, and his murderous aura was rampant.

"No...no no...." Divine Phoenix's eyes were prominent, his eyes were full of fear, and before he was cut off, he felt that he had fallen into hell, that was the real breath of death.

At the last moment of life and death, he really regretted that he should not have provoked the evil star Ye Chen, and even caused the end of death. This is all retribution.

He had no hatred with Ye Chen at all, and everything was because of Feng Xian and his arrogance, which ruined his life.

As soon as the Emperor Sword fell, the primordial spirit of the Phoenix Divine Son disappeared on the spot, and the dust returned to dust, and it became the dust of history.

The Quartet sighed and died again, but he was not alone on the road to Huangquan, and he was accompanied by many teammates.

Ye Chen showed no mercy, stared at Feng Xian'er, carried the Emperor's soldiers, and forced her to pay back the blood debt.

"You... you can't kill me, I'm a descendant of the phoenix." Feng Xian stumbled back with her eyes full of horror.

"I have no enmity with you, but you are too deceiving." Ye Chen said coldly, and slashed Fengxian's magic weapon with one sword.

"Looking at Senior Phoenix's face, I wanted to spare you, but you didn't know what to do, and you plotted against me over and over again." Ye Chen swung his sword again and chopped off the immortal body of Fengxian, leaving only the Primordial Spirit and fleeing in desperation.

"Old Ancestor, save me." Feng Xian hissed hysterically, wanting Phoenix to escape from her.

Of course, this is the Western Desert, Phoenix is ​​far away in the eastern wasteland, and in a self-proclaimed state, even if he wants to save her, he can't reach it, and she can't hear it at all.

"Pay for your life." Ye Chen caught up with one step, the raised quasi-emperor sword screamed, a sword fell, and there was death but not life.

"I have to spare people and spare people." At this moment, the old ghostly sound rang, and an ancient fairy light shot from a distance, seemingly ordinary, but silent.

Xianmang was extremely fast, arrived in an instant, blocked the attack of the quasi-emperor soldiers, and Ye Chen was also shaken out.

The virtual sky boomed, Ye Chen flew all the way upside down, crushing pieces of space, the holy body cracked, and when it stopped, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was pale.

"The peak of the great sage." Ye Chen's eyes were blood red.

"Zhiyang Daoist?" An old guy let out a light sigh and looked into the distance. A purple-robed old man came slowly. Although his pace was slow, he seemed to be able to cross the river of time.

"With such a strong breath, have you advanced to the quasi-emperor?"

"No, it's only a little away from the Emperor."

"Senior save me, senior save me." Feng Xian grabbed the straw for survival, burned the power of her primordial spirit, and fled to Daoist Zhiyang's side, which made her feel at ease.

"The old man is here to keep you safe." Zhiyang Daoist said lightly, looking in all directions, standing tall.

Ye Chen stepped back, holding the Zhundi sword and walking away step by step, but his eyes were fixed on the Taoist Zhiyang.

That is the peak of the Great Sage, far beyond the limit that he can contend against. Even if there are quasi-emperor soldiers to assist in the battle, they are still no match for a Great Sage.

Even if he really wanted to kill Feng Xian, he had to do what he could, and he was just a little short of being the quasi emperor, which was too terrifying.

He also fled away, and together with Xiao Chen, Kui Niu and others, he activated a teleportation gate and escaped.

Just like him, the Nine Immortals of the Emperor, the God Son of the Dragon Clan, the Prince of Xuanwu, including the Southern Emperor and the Northern Sage, all took to the stage and fled in an instant.

As for the Emperor and Xi Zun, they are still in the virtual sky.

The two of them are true spectators, they never participated in the battle from beginning to end, and they are not afraid of the strong ones looking for trouble.

There are also many princes and princes who have grudges with Ye Chen every time they leave, all of them are embarrassed and bloody.

Now there are Taoists from Zhiyang who are supporting the scene, they are quite confident, they don't need to be afraid of the Holy Body, and they don't need to escape.