The First Thousand Five Hundred and Ninety-Five Chapters Lead the Enemy

1595. Chapter 1595 Lead the enemy with oneself

Ye Chen left again, leaving Peach Blossom Land, which does not cause dust.

His heart was already extremely cold, blinded by hatred, and for this reason, he did not hesitate to threaten the woman he loved the most.

He was crazy, and the death of the reincarnated person made him unable to resist causing a catastrophe and becoming a demon in the killing.

His eyes became calm again, without the slightest wave.

Anyone who knows him knows that the calmer he is, the more terrifying he is, like a wild beast that is about to wake up.

The reincarnated person has not been searched, and neither has the enemy.

Such as Fengxian, Immortal Clan Divine Son, Burial Heaven Divine Son, Zhiyang Daoist, Silent Divine Body, it seems that the world has evaporated during this period of time, and even the Intelligence Pavilion can't find any news.

The sky was approaching dawn, and he came to Kunlun City again.

The ancient city of Kunlun is majestic and can be a symbol of Zhongzhou. Anyone who comes to Zhongzhou will come here to see it.

It is entrenched like a giant dragon, and it looks at the world.

The sky is already bright, and there are more monks around the ancient city of Kunlun, coming in and out, and many of them are strong.

Ye Chen did not enter the city, but stood in the void outside the city.

The monks who passed by would all glance at him, with a strange look, early in the morning, with a sturdy pestle doing this.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, he tore off his black robe, took off the ghost mask, and shaved off his long beard, revealing his true face.

In addition to these, he also deliberately revealed the blood of the Holy Body.

The purpose of what he did this time was very simple. Since he couldn't find his enemies, he would reveal his identity to bring them out.

Just imagine, if Feng Xian and the others knew that he was still alive, they would definitely gather the monks from all over the world to besiege him again.

"My God, did I read it wrong?" There was an exclamation outside the ancient city of Kunlun, and their eyes were gathered, they all knew the honor of the Holy Body and the blood of the Holy Body.

"This... how is this possible." The cultivators who came in and out gathered together, looking very exciting.

"The lore of the great saint,

He still survived. "The people in the city were also affected and rushed out like a tidal wave.

"Old man clearly sees that the fire of his primordial spirit has been annihilated!"

"I'm surprised, this thing can't be killed!" Someone scratched his head fiercely, and really couldn't figure out the reason.

More and more cultivators came running, and the heavens were full of them, all looking at Ye Chen in astonishment, as if watching a monkey.

Ye Chen stood quietly, like a statue, motionless.

But his appearance caused an uproar.

Quasi-Saint-level, who can survive with a single-finger lore at the Great Saint-level, he is the first, how can people not be shocked.

In an instant, the news that he was still alive spread to all directions with Kunlun Ancient City as the center.

Xuanhuang Zhongzhou suddenly exploded, spreading east to the east, south to the south, west to the west desert, and north to Beiyue.

The entire Xuanhuang was shaken, and a team came to watch.

"You're still alive." In an unknown mountain, a figure rushed out, and the blood was floating in the sky. If you look carefully, it is the son of the enemy buried in heaven.

"I don't believe this king." In the vast and boundless sea, the god son of the immortal race rushed out, his roar trembled, and it was no wonder that Ye Chen couldn't find him, but was hiding here.

"This time, I will kill you." In a remote ancient city, a silent voice resounded for nine days, and no one could only hear it.

"Okay, very good." Feng Xian'er climbed to the sky from a deserted forest, with a beautiful and moon-like appearance, extremely ferocious, gnashing her teeth and wanting to eat people, not like a fairy, but more like a devil.

The four people were full of suffocating energy, and each summoned their followers.

Outside Kunlun City, the crowd is like a sea, and it is dark.

"Since he survived, why did he still run out?" The four sides pointed at Ye Chen, very puzzled.

"There are so many enemies, isn't this self-destruction?"

"Is it possible that after dying once, the seeds in the head are no longer alive?" Many old guys stroked their beards.

"Obviously, they wanted to lead Feng Xian'er and the others to come here. Since so many relatives and friends have died, they have to collect debts."

In the discussion, the virtual sky was turbulent and rumbling.

In the east, the clouds and mists rolled, and there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses slaughtering them. The leader was the Son of Heaven, who was riding a red-flamed lion, with a magnificent momentum.

In the west, the sky is humming, and the rolling murderous aura is rampant. The annihilation god body is walking on the flying sword. There are tens of thousands of followers behind him, and each face is fierce like a ghost.

In the south, the space exploded, there was a turbulent sea of ​​immortals, and countless figures were rolled up.

In the north, the sky collapsed, and the shadows that covered the sky and the earth were like the ocean, swallowing the sky and accepting the ground, surrounded by a colorful jade chariot, and Feng Xian'er sat in the jade chariot.

The east, the northwest, the four directions, like four dark oceans, want to engulf this piece of heaven and earth, the battle is extremely vast.

"My mother, go." The monks watching, saw this battle, and hurriedly retreated, and the older monks were no exception.

"One hundred thousand people, the battle was even worse that day." Someone sighed, "If Ye Chen escapes again today, the old man will take his surname."

While speaking, the Immortal Clan Divine Son, Fengxian, Buried Heaven Divine Son, and Divine Body of Nirvana have all committed suicide, and their faces are all hideous.

This virtual sky, because of their arrival, was instantly dim, and the sunlight was blocked, as if it had turned into night.

Compared to them, Ye Chen's figure felt lonely, like a grain of sand in front of the ocean, small and invisible.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ye Chen's words were flat.

"If you don't have the body of blood following the boundary, you will be killed today." God Son Buried shouted, his eyes full of tyranny.

"It's you who are courting death." Silent Divine Body said coldly.

"Catch the one alive." Feng Xian grinned, "This princess wants to make him into a puppet and knelt down forever."

"How is it possible, he actually has a fairy eye." Different from Feng Xian and the others, the fairy godson stared at Ye Chen with an unbelievable expression.

He was wearing the left eye of the fairy wheel, and he could clearly perceive Ye Chen's right eye. The breath could not be copied, it was absolutely fairy eyes.

"Okay, very good." The Immortal Clan God Son smiled grimly, and there was still a fiery glow in his eyes, full of greed.

"Your fairy eyes are mine." With a smile, this fellow rushed out first and couldn't wait.

The immortal sword in his hand, with flowing seal script, is incomparable with one sword, and its power can be said to be devastating, pointing directly at Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Ye Chen's blood robe was strong, his expression was indifferent, and he remained unmoved.

Under everyone's attention, the immortal god son pierced through the ethereal nothingness with a sword, and stabbed Ye Chen's eyebrows impartially.

lb!

The sound of metal impact suddenly sounded, and the clang was crisp.

The sword at the peak of the Immortal Clan God Son failed to break Ye Chen's eyebrows, and even the immortal sword in his hand was broken inch by inch.

"This...." Immortal clan god child's god eyes suddenly became prominent, and his pupils shrank, that was his peak sword! Is he too weak, or Ye Chen is too strong.

For a moment in a trance, Ye Chen raised his hand and covered it with one palm.

The Immortal God Son knelt on the spot and knelt in front of Ye Chen.

The Quartet was horrified, his expression petrified, playing... What about playing?

You must know that the Immortal God Son is a saint, and he is not an ordinary saint. His combat power can kill a quasi-sage king.

And Ye Chen, who is only a quasi-sage level, is one level behind.

Of course, at such an unequal level, the sword of the Immortal Clan's Son of God's peak failed to break Ye Chen's defense.

Not only did he fail to break Ye Chen's defense, but he was suppressed with one palm. The speed of this kneeling made people unable to react quickly.

"How can it be so strong." Feng Xian, God Son Buried Heaven, God Son of God Clan, and their nearly 100,000 followers were all horrified, as if seeing a terrifying picture.

"It's impossible." The Immortal Clan God Son roared, his eyes were red and bloodshot, he wanted to break the confinement, but he was so pressed that it was hard to move, so he could only kneel there.

He is a high-ranking immortal son, and it is difficult to accept the fact that he was defeated so neatly.

"Nothing is impossible." Ye Chen's voice was like thunder, and he pointed at the gods, abolishing the Taoism of the immortal god son.

Then, with his hands in a hook, he pulled out the left eye of the Immortal Clan God Son, and then merged into his own.

The six immortal eyes, the left eye and the right eye, gathered together again after a lapse of more than 5,000 years.

Soon, a mysterious aura overflowed from Ye Chen's body, swaying invisible ripples, and the virtual sky buzzed.

That is the power of the fairy eye, its power is ancient and powerful.

The funny thing is that this gathering was not in the hands of the immortals, which should be an excellent irony.

To Ye Chen's regret, the left eye of Xian Lunyan returned, and the forbidden techniques that were awakened before did not exist.

what....!

The Immortal Clan God Son roared, his hair was disheveled, and he screamed terribly.

His cultivation base was abolished, his fairy eyes were taken away, and his arrogance and dignity were also gone.

Ye Chen had no mercy, and even the origin of his bloodline was abolished.

This time, he did not give Jiang Taixu the slightest face, and even if Jiang Taixu came in person, he would not hesitate.