Chapter 1599 Bloodbath

Chapter 1599 Bloodbath

"Senior, save me." Zhiyang Taoist stumbled over, grabbed the life-saving straw, and pleaded desperately.

Of course, the old man who was fishing turned a blind eye to his plea, as if he was deaf.

Ye Chen killed with his sword, looked indifferent, glanced at the old man, and slashed the Taoist Zhiyang with one sword.

"Senior's seriousness?" Zhiyang roared.

However, he did not get an echo from the old man, but he ushered in Ye Chen's sword, the whole person was cut off, and he broke through more than a dozen mountains all the way before falling, and the human figure was nowhere to be seen again.

Ye Chen crossed the sky and continued to chase and kill, with cold suffocation.

Then came the spectators. When passing by the old man, they did not forget to bow their hands and salute, and their expressions were full of awe.

"Even a quasi-emperor dare not meddle in business." The spectators clicked their tongues, "Ye Chen is so scary?"

"It's really embarrassing." After everyone left, the old man Zhundi pouted and rubbed his eyebrows fiercely.

He is not afraid of Ye Chen, but of Tianxu.

The great sage can see that Ye Chen has the sacred bones of Chen Zhan, and as the emperor, how can he see this secret.

Tian Xu rescued Ye Chen and gave him the holy bone of Chen Zhan, which is enough to explain everything. It doesn't matter if you provoke Ye Chen. If it provokes the restricted area, God knows what nonsense will happen.

"Save me." Zhiyang's roar resounded through the heavens.

However, no one responded to his plea for help.

Three great saints perished, and one quasi emperor did not dare to intervene easily, and who would dare to come together unless they wanted to die.

However, there is only one short distance away from Zhiyang, who is a quasi-emperor. The speed is really not covered, and his running is not ordinary.

Ye Chen chased and split all the way, but he didn't take it down.

After a while, things changed, Ye Chen also fought, burning his essence, his speed soared, and he caught up with him, and he slashed with his sword.

Daoist Zhiyang's back was cut open, his spine was exposed, and he flew out more than 800 feet, almost being split.

"The old man fought with you.

"Zhiyang Daoist's eyes were full of madness, and he sacrificed his source, and his combat power increased in an instant.

He sacrificed the bronze furnace, which was his birthright instrument.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, using the power of the holy bone, poured it into the Zhundi sword, a piece of Immortal Slashing River, and instantly shattered the copper furnace.

puff!

Daoist Zhiyang spurted blood, was attacked, and flew out.

"Blood debt is paid for by blood." Ye Chen killed him, and the Zhundi sword buzzed, beheaded mercilessly, and wanted to send Zhiyang to Huangquan.

Of course, at this moment, a divine light suddenly manifested, coming from afar, hitting the Quasi-Emperor Sword impartially.

Ye Chen was shocked and stepped back, staring into the distance.

From the east, three figures came together, and he also knew that they were the three great saints of the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment.

The three people hang a treasure seal on their heads, which is a quasi-emperor soldier. It was the quasi-emperor's treasure seal who beat Ye Chen back earlier.

This piece of heaven and earth is booming, not only the three great saints are punished by the sky.

In the west, the clouds were rolling, and three figures came. They were the three ancestors of the Cangling Temple.

In the south, the void buzzed, and three people came from the sky. They were the three ancestors of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. They were all great saints.

In the north, the sky trembled, the three old men urged the chariot, and even the three ancestors of Zuncheng, with a divine bead hanging from their head, a quasi-emperor-level magic weapon, which made the world pale.

In the southeast, there are three old men with murderous aura. The three ancestors of the Taiqing Palace also carry a quasi-emperor soldier, which is a killing sword, and the quasi-emperor-level laws are intertwined.

In the southwest, the sea of ​​​​immortals was turbulent, and the three ancestors of the Misty Palace rushed over, all of them were great saints, with a quasi-emperor-level aquarium hanging on their heads.

"This... it's negotiated!" The spectators turned pale, and the great saint-level monks came in groups.

"Taiqing Palace, Supreme City, Misty Palace, Cangling Hall, Yuhua Divine Dynasty, Heavenly Punishment Holy Land, plus Taoist Zhiyang, there are a total of nineteen great saints!" Someone exclaimed in shock.

"There are also six quasi-emperor soldiers, each of which is a fierce soldier."

"This lineup, the Emperor Zhun is also frightened when he comes!"

"Ye Chen is going to kneel 80% of the time. After all, it's just borrowed power. With every penny, you will lose a penny. It's hard to stop!"

"Okay, very good." Daoist Zhiyang laughed unscrupulously in the empty sky, his eyes were full of madness, and he was quite confident. He never thought that saving soldiers would be so powerful.

Nineteen great saints and six quasi-emperor weapons, what a lineup, even if the quasi-emperor level came in person, they would be afraid.

"Eighteen great saints, all the seniors really look up to me." Ye Chen ignored the heavens, and many great saints were already listed in the void, forming a surrounding shape, blocking him in the center.

"The grievances and grievances of the past will be settled with you today." Many great saints snorted coldly.

"How long can you hold on to the power of the borrowed holy bones?" The Great Sage of Heaven Punishment sneered, with a playful look on the corner of his mouth.

"Then come." Ye Chen shouted and slaughtered.

"It's too much for one's own strength." The nineteen great saints snorted coldly and dispatched together, either pinching seals, or stroking knuckles, or swinging swords, all of which were great killing techniques with unparalleled power.

"Kill." Zhiyang Taoist also followed, shaking his sleeves, offering up a picture of a broken formation, flashing divine light.

Ye Chen rushed to the place, the Emperor Zhun's sword showed his power, the blood of the Great Sage of Heaven Punishment was dripping with one sword, and the second Great Sage of Heaven Punishment spit blood and retreated.

The third great sage, he used the Eight Desolate Fist, and he was nine in one, supported by holy bones, and destroyed half of his fleshly body.

For this reason, he was also severely injured. He was pierced through his chest with a finger by the Great Sage of Taiqing, and he was hit with a sword from the Supreme Great Sage on his back.

The Great Sage of the Misty Palace was the most ruthless. He moved the quasi-emperor soldiers, removed Ye Chen's arm, and the holy blood was sprinkled all over the virtual sky.

"Die!" Zhiyang Daoist urged the broken array map, sweeping out the annihilation of the gods, all the way through the ethereal nothingness.

Ye Chen was hard-hearted and cut off Zhiyang's head with a sword.

Zhiyang retreated, his primordial spirit was injured, and he panicked and condensed a new head, his face was fierce, like a ferocious ghost.

"Seal it to me." A great sage of Heaven Punishment rushed to him again with monstrous murderous aura. There was a formation in his palm. It was an ancient formation that covered Ye Chen in the air, trying to ban him.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, the chaotic vision suddenly appeared, and the chaotic Dao danced, breaking through the ban of the magic circle and going straight to Jiuxiao.

The great sage who was punished by the sky knelt down, and was pierced between his eyebrows by Ye Chen's sword, his primordial spirit died, and he fell into the virtual sky.

"You really deserve to die." The remaining two great saints in the Holy Land of Punishment roared, and the royal moved the quasi-emperor weapon to press them.

"It's all asking for it by yourself." Ye Chen waved the burning silence, forcing back the Heaven Punishment Quasi-Emperor Weapon, with one sword flattening the heavens and the earth, the Heaven Punishment two great saints were cut over on the spot.

The two were wounded, blood dripping, and the sky was stained with stars.

Ye Chen stared at the two of them regardless of the siege from all directions, and he understood the reason why he was dying while he was sick.

The two Great Sages of Heavenly Punishment suddenly froze, and when they saw Ye Chen slaughtered, their expressions changed greatly, and they both pinched their handprints.

It's just that Ye Chen was faster, one sword Fengshen killed one, ten thousand swords were unified, and he killed another great sage.

The blood was dazzling, and the spectators watching the battle were terrified.

Three great saints! The three face-to-face encounters turned out to be annihilation, nineteen great saints, and only sixteen remained this time.

Looking at the treasure seal of the quasi-emperor soldier in the Holy Land of Heaven's Punishment, it was impossible to escape the suppression, and it was also broken by Ye Chen with one foot.

In the past, the Holy Body of Great Accomplishment was unarmed and regretted the imperial soldiers of the extreme way. Although Ye Chen is less than 1/10,000 of the predecessors today, he is also unparalleled and unparalleled, crushing the quasi imperial soldiers with his bare feet.

The quasi-emperor-level treasure seal fragments are like light rain pouring into the sky.

Chaos Ding seized the opportunity and swallowed it directly. The spectators who watched the battle were stunned. This Ding was really conscious.

In the sound of astonishment, Ye Chen was drenched in blood and was swept away by the Emperor's soldiers one after another, and the powerful holy body also cracked.

"Slay." The Supreme Three Great Sages slaughtered to the front, one person and one sword, almost beheading Ye Chen on the spot.

Ye Chen roared, his blood was burning, and he desperately cut off the spine behind him. He slashed a supreme saint with his sword, turned his hand and smashed the second great saint.

The third great sage of the Supreme City rolled back with the quasi-emperor soldiers and escaped, but his face was as fierce as a ghost.

"Battle." Ye Chen shouted loudly, his whole body was burning with flames, golden blood, and the sky was surging.

He is like a god of war, with an invincible fighting spirit, fully aware of the potential of the Holy Bone, every drop of blood and every skeleton is spitting out the might of the Emperor, unparalleled domineering.

"Suppress me." The Great Sage of Yu Hua Shen Dynasty ascended to Jiuxiao, urged the Emperor's soldiers, and volleyed down.

"Go away." Ye Chen roared, and rushed up against the sky, the nine paths and the eight wilderness merged into one, the booming quasi-emperor soldiers broke apart, and the great sage also vomited blood and flew out.

He won another battle, but was cut open by the Emperor's soldiers of the Taiqing Palace, the holy bones were cracked and blood spurted.

The Cangling Hall quasi-emperor soldier swept over, half of his holy body skull was crushed, and his primordial spirit was severely injured.

Ye Chen ascended to the sky, vertical and horizontal, the wound was turbulent, healed quickly, and the holy body was cast like gold.

His strength was shocking, and he slammed the palm of the Great Sage of the Misty Palace, and turned around and tore the man to pieces.

"Sacrificial formation, seal him." The three great saints joined forces to set up the formation, which is ninety-nine ancient battle flags.

It was an ancient law formation, with countless runes circulating, ninety-nine chains, and the divine power of banning and annihilation.

Ye Chen was trapped on the spot, and his qi and blood were wiped out a lot.

"Open it to me." Ye Chen shouted angrily, slashing a gap with a sword, and rushed out like a dragon.

However, as soon as he took this step, he saw the five quasi-emperor soldiers in the sky, all humming and pressing down together.

Ye Chen spurted blood, the sacred bones were broken, and the crushed legs were bent, as if carrying a giant mountain of eight thousand feet.

"Open it for me." He roared, the golden blood tumbling, and he actually stood up to the pressure of the five quasi-emperor soldiers.

"Suppression." The great sage who besieged him also roared, each blessed with secret techniques, and frantically urged the quasi-emperor soldiers.

This time, the five quasi-emperor soldiers who had just been lifted up shot down the sky again, so that Ye Chen couldn't move.

The healed holy body cracked again, and the holy blood spurted out in the cracks, and the strands were all dazzling.

"It's over, it's over, the five quasi-emperor soldiers will work together to suppress it. Even if there is a great success, you have to kneel."

"It's not that Ye Chen is too weak, it's that the people surrounding him are too strong." The older monks sighed one after another.

"If you fight alone, under the Emperor, no one can match him."

"Die! Die!" Daoist Zhiyang and the others all grinned, bloodthirsty eyes full of bloodthirsty eyes, and they had motivated the five quasi-emperor soldiers, pressing down Ye Chen to kneel down.

"Strength, who will give me strength." Ye Chen gritted his teeth and supported him, his eyes were red, the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, and he was roaring frantically.

He needs strength, stronger strength, to break through the suppression of the five quasi-emperor soldiers.

Suddenly, the Immortal Wheel in his right eye turned.

Then, there is a mysterious and ancient power reviving, I don't know where it came from, but it is very strong.

"Very good." Ye Chen laughed, his blood fluttered, as if he knew what the immortal wheel of his left eye had awakened, and Shouyuan made a sacrifice, triggering the overbearing forbidden technique.

"Xianlun Celestial Burial, open."