Chapter 1589 Zhiyang

Chapter 1589 Zhiyang

"Good kill." Xue Shangzi was destroyed, the sky was full of applause, and all the young children roared.

In the cheers, another group of people was swept away.

Ye Chen was mad, blood and tears soaked in the cold glow.

What if he avenged his revenge, he still left regrets. Hundreds of reincarnated people died because of him.

If the lives and deaths of these people can be exchanged for the survival of many reincarnations, he would not mind letting the enemy die.

But, man is dead, and everything is impossible.

He can only kill, with their heads, to pay homage to the spirit of the hometown people in the sky, the blood debt needs to be paid with blood.

kill!

He was really crazy, roaring and roaring, holding the quasi-emperor sword in his hand, he would cut people when he saw them, and bathed in their blood.

The vertical and horizontal blood and tears had already dimmed his eyes, blurring his vision, and some were just killing.

In the sky, the blood mist is surging, covered with a blood-colored veil.

The earth is full of corpses, mostly headless people, with broken limbs, broken arms, and broken pieces of magical instruments.

The great rivers and mountains, because of his slaughter, became an endless hell, and the wailing was more mournful than that of the ghosts.

"One day, this king will pluck your head."

The roar was continuous, and it was passed down from Tian Can on the side of the virtual sky.

He has escaped and escaped with the help of the teleportation domain door.

The Son of Heaven Buried also escaped, struggling to drain his lifespan, using a secret technique against the sky, and avoiding Ye Chen's lore.

Immortal clan god son also escaped, it is immortal clan escaping heaven supernatural power.

Whether it was the God Son of Burial Heaven, Tian Can or the God of Immortal Race, before leaving, they all looked at Ye Chen with gritted teeth, blood-red eyes, and hideous faces.

Ye Chen didn't chase, there were too many people, and it was difficult for him to kill him. There were always people who escaped, but he couldn't stop them.

He stared at Feng Xian, and his murderous intent was... cold to the bone.

Blood robbery again and again,

They all started because of her, and all the reincarnated people died because of her.

"You can't kill me, I am the princess of the Phoenix clan, my ancestor is the Phoenix, I am her descendant, and she is kind to you." Feng Xian groaned as he fled.

At this moment, she doesn't have the demeanor that she used to play and play with, and she is also a bereaved dog.

This siege was her plan, and it was because of Ye Chen's serious love that she gathered many gods to set up a situation.

At the beginning, their killing robbery was still very successful.

Taking Ye Chen's old friend, forcing Ye Chen to submit and handing over all the fetishes, she thought Ye Chen was dead.

However, I never expected that because of their killing, Ye Chen was forced to open the bloodline limit.

Since that moment, everything has changed, and the situation that was originally a winner has been completely reversed.

Nearly 10,000 people were killed by Ye Chen alone.

"Even if the phoenix comes in person, I will cut you off." Ye Chen roared, splitting the world with one sword.

Feng Xian's delicate body cracked open and flew out.

The phoenix blood splashed all over the sky, and every drop was dazzling.

"You can't kill me, I'm a descendant of Phoenix, she is kind to you." Facing Ye Chen, Feng Xian stumbled back all the way, her eyes full of horror.

"The blood debt needs to be paid with blood." Ye Chen went crazy, raised the quasi-emperor sword, and slashed at Fengxian.

Of course, before his sword slashed down, a beam of immortal light shot from afar, and its power was devastating.

He was pierced on the spot, the holy body exploded, and flew out, breaking more than a dozen mountains and mountains along the way.

"Junior Xiao Xiao, you have to forgive people and forgive them."

Following Yoyo's words, a purple-robed old man stepped on the sky, with a magnificent momentum, and the crushed sky trembled.

Looking closely, it is Daoist Zhiyang, the peak of the great sage, who is only a little short of the quasi-emperor level.

Ye Chen froze and gushed blood.

His eyes were even blood red, staring at Taoist Zhiyang, his eyes full of tyranny and murderous aura.

Previously, at the foot of Lingshan Mountain in the Western Desert, if it wasn't for Taoist Zhiyang, he would have killed Feng Xian'er long ago.

Now, it was him again who jumped out to save Feng Xian.

At this moment, his murderous intent towards that Taoist Zhiyang did not weaken Fengxian in the slightest, and that impulse drove him crazy.

"Kill me! Come and kill me!" Feng Xian laughed hideously, hiding behind Daoist Zhiyang, terrifying like an evil ghost.

"Kill." Ye Chen roared, swung the quasi-emperor sword to kill him, hatred had once again blinded his wisdom, so much that he forgot to face a great sage.

"It's stubborn." Zhiyang Daoist snorted coldly, looking at Ye Chen, and slapped him with a palm.

Ye Chen's holy body exploded again and flew out.

Although he was in the state of the blood following, even though he was holding a Quasi-Emperor soldier, in front of the Great Sage, he was still an ant.

But even so, he still rushed to kill him behind his back, and wanted to kill Feng Xian in front of the Great Sage.

"It's too much." Zhiyang Daoist snorted like thunder, waved his hand again, and the pressure of the sky cracked.

Ye Chen flew blood and bones on the spot, and the human figure disappeared.

But he was crazy, got up and charged again.

The world rumbling, like an ant, he charged again and again, but bleed again and again.

Haoyu world, stained with holy blood, dripping dazzling.

"Stop rushing." The monks watching couldn't bear to watch, hoping that Ye Chen would not do stupid things again.

That is the Great Saint level, and it is the peak of the Great Saint level. It is only one step away, and it is a terrifying quasi-emperor level.

Blindly rushing to kill, in the end will be dissipated.

It's just that the unyielding him has already become a crazy lunatic, and he wants to kill the phoenix immortal and collect the blood debt.

I don't know when, I saw the rumbling sound annihilated.

This time, the bloody Ye Chen didn't get up.

At this moment, he has been beaten out of the state of blood and blood, and his flesh and blood are blurred, and he has no human form.

Fen Ji's quasi-emperor soldiers, stained with blood, were also inserted obliquely on the ground, annihilating the sword light, and annihilating the darkness.

The Taoist Zhiyang walked slowly, glanced at the Emperor Sword with gleaming eyes, and took it away with a flick of his hand.

"Kill, kill, kill." Ye Chen got up anyway, dragging the broken holy body, swaying all the way, blood-stained footprints one step at a time, dripping with blood.

"You are courting death." Zhiyang Daoist looked cold and majestic, raised his hand slightly, and pointed at the divine light.

Chaos Ding hummed and stood in front of Ye Chen.

The sound of metal collision sounded, and Taoist Zhiyang pointed at the divine light and hit the Chaos Cauldron impartially.

The spark was wiped out, the Chaos Cauldron was not broken, but it flew out, and the whole body of fairy light was instantly annihilated to the extreme.

Taoist Zhiyang's old eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Chaos Cauldron, as if he recognized what the cauldron was made of.

He stretched out his hand and suppressed Chaos Cauldron with one palm, his eyes blazing with lust and greed.

Here, Ye Chen has fallen to the sky. Although Chaos Ding blocked a blow for him, he was also attacked.

Immortal fire and thunder flew out, all turned into a dragon, surrounded him, wrapped him, and fled into the distance.

"Senior, he ran away." Feng Xian pointed to one side.

"He can't escape." Zhiyang Daoist said coldly, walking on the sky, chasing and killing the past, Ye Chen was full of treasures, and as a great sage, he also liked it very much.

The dragon shape that Xianhuo Tianlei transformed into is roaring.

They frantically took Ye Chen's essence and sacrificed their own blood in exchange for speed, and they only wanted to help Ye Chen escape.

Zhiyang Daoist smiled, stroked his beard, and stood tall, like a stroll in the courtyard, chasing after him unhurriedly.

Feng Xian is also, with a grim smile, extremely happy.

The Immortal Clan God Son, Tian Can, and Burial Heaven God Son also returned, as well as their followers, surging like a tidal wave.

With Daoist Zhiyang in charge, they were not afraid at all, showing their white teeth and smiling horribly.

People from all over the world sighed, secretly saying that Ye Chen could not escape death.

Taoist Zhiyang finally raised his hand, still pointing at Shenmang, pointing at Ye Chen from a distance, locking his primordial spirit.

Xianhuotian thunderstorms, and together they form a shield.

No matter what, it is still difficult to stop the Great Sage.

The shield was pierced, and Ye Chen's eyebrows were also pierced, and his soul fire was annihilated on the spot.

The dignified and ancient Eucharist was killed by one finger.

The blood-colored body, very dazzling, fell from the sky, fell into a big river, and flowed away with the waves.

Xianhuo and Tianlei wanted to follow their master, but they were suppressed by Daoist Zhiyang, and they were put into their sleeves together.

After doing this, he rolled his sleeves and went to the sky.

"Dead, dead." Behind him, there was unbridled laughter, it was the Immortal Clan God Son, Feng Xian and the others, with ugly faces, and they went crazy with excitement.

"Bring him out for me." Feng Xian gritted his teeth and said, "Make me a puppet, and I will make him kneel in front of this princess forever."

As soon as these words came out, his followers couldn't wait to show their hospitality and jumped into the river to catch Ye Chen.

What makes people strange is that after jumping down more than 100 people, Ye Chen was not found, and nothing was caught.

"Find it for me, continue to find it for me." Feng Xian'er was like a mad dog, a hideous pervert.

"Look, continue to look for this king." Immortal Clan God Son, Tian Can, Burial God Son and others also roared, their hair disheveled, which is the most suitable term to describe it as a mad dog.

"What a bunch of junk." The people watching from the outside were all scolding, "Everyone is dead and still doesn't stop."