Chapter 2014: Massacre

Chapter 2014 Massacre

"It's you, it's all your fault." Yao Ming's Xianshan, the roar and mourning sounded earth-shattering.

That is a member of the Yaoming family. The anger before his death came from the soul. If it weren't for the red-haired youth, his Yaoming family would not have suffered such a catastrophe, and the entire Yaoming family would be removed from the world.

boom! boom!

In the wailing sound, the roar continued.

The slaughter in Xianshan became bloodier and bloodier. Ye Chen was really like a cold-blooded killing god, who walked all the way to kill without the slightest mercy. Wherever he went, countless creatures were buried in pieces.

He hated, hated the red-haired youth, and even hated the Yao Ming family.

He was angry, and he was also angry with the red-haired youth. It was because of his actions that he had to intervene in the disaster. The Jiujianxian and the Fairy Mother Yaochi might die in the disaster because of this.

And this killing, what is wanted is a burial.

Thinking of this, his killing sword fell again, and hundreds of thousands of people turned into blood mist.

"Damn it, you really deserve it." The two great saints of Yaoming Family roared.

Ye Chen killed all the way, they chased Ye Chen all the way, and once they caught up, it was a great supernatural power of the world.

However, because of their combined efforts, they were unable to win Ye Chen, and because of the fluctuations in the war, the people of Yaoming's family were buried in a sea of ​​blood, not everyone, but they were great saints.

"If you want to blame, blame him." Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, his words were flat, he was walking in Taixu step, vertical and horizontal in Jiuxiao, slashed over the white-clothed great sage with one sword, and then flicked his hand, the emperor's way was 9981 Suddenly, he trapped the black clothed great sage, and almost killed him in the virtual sky.

At this moment, he escaped again, stepped over a mountain peak, and collapsed the mountain with one palm. People in the mountain, whether junior or senior, all died under this palm.

He is a god of war and a god of killing.

Because of him, Yaoming Family Immortal Mountains collapsed one after another, the palaces burst one after another, and the fresh life also vanished one by one.

Howling, roaring, roaring, and roaring, blended together and overwhelmed the rumbling sound.

It was a terrifying picture, dripping with blood, a wonderful wonderland,

He was stunned to be killed by him into an Asura hell, the sky and the earth, covered in blood, as if washed with blood.

"Never die." The white-robed great sage chased after him again, slashing out a blood-colored immortal river with one sword.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, attacked head-on, resisted the sword of the great saint in white, but the blood of the great saint in white flew with a punch. In his peak state, his combat power was higher than that of the great saint in white.

"Destroy me." The white-robed great sage was full of scarlet eyes, and his face was hideous. He activated the magic weapon of his life, which was a silver copper furnace, which collapsed the vast sky, and volleyed towards Ye Chen.

break!

Ye Chen scolded lightly, not using weapons, only a domineering golden fist, and the copper furnace burst with one punch.

puff!

The white-clothed great sage spewed blood, suffered a terrifying backlash, and stepped back, with a look of rage, full of horror, that is the great holy soldier! It was smashed by a holy king with a punch.

At this moment, Ye Chen slayed like a ghost, with a sword of Fengshen, directly attacking his eyebrows.

The white-clothed great sage suddenly changed color, knowing that Ye Chen's sword was a lore, and once he was hit, there would be a chance of being killed in seconds.

In the blink of an eye, his Primordial Spirit escaped from his body and went to the sky.

puff!

Ye Chen arrived with a sword, and pierced the body of the great saint in white.

It's a pity that the white-clothed Great Saint Yuanshen escaped at that moment, and what he pierced through was only an empty shell.

However, since his primordial spirit was out of his body, he would never give the white-robed Great Sage a chance to return to his physical body. He smashed the white-robed Great Sage's flesh into a lump of flesh and blood with one palm, and then crushed it into ashes.

When the great sage in white saw this, he gritted his teeth, but did not dare to go forward. He turned around and escaped. The physical body is the support of the primordial spirit. Saint King level, he is too terrifying, terrifying enough to make people tremble.

Ye Chen walked on the sky, sweeping the sky with monstrous aura, chasing and killing the great saint in white.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him is something he understands better than anyone else. Without a body, it is just a display.

The white-robed great sage was frightened, burned the power of his primordial spirit, and fled desperately.

Of course, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than Ye Chen, he was overtaken by Ye Chen, and he fell into the sky with a sword, dignified and sage-level, even if only Yuanshen remained, it was extremely heavy, and smashed the earth out of the abyss.

"It's over." Ye Chenjun landed on Jiuxiao, his words were cold and majestic, as if God had pronounced judgment, pressing down Tianyu with one palm, and inscribed in seal script between his palms and fingers, its power could be called destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

"No...no no...." The white-robed god who had just climbed out of the abyss, saw the palm prints falling into the sky, his eyes immediately became prominent, and his pupils were shrunk to the size of pinpoints, but he wanted to escape, but was caught by Ye Chenyi. Under the power of the palm, he couldn't even move, and his Primordial Spirit body was freezing to the bone.

However, that palm would not stop because of his roar.

boom!

With the boom, a huge five-fingerprint was printed on the ground, and the depression was more than ten feet.

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the great saint in white was no longer seen. He was completely lost in the palm of Ye Chen's palm.

"Damn, damn you." The roar was like thunder, shaking the sky, the black-clothed great sage who was trapped by the Emperor Dao Fuxi formation actually broke through the formation, stepped on the sea of ​​blood, and went straight to Ye Chen to kill, with a double face, Fierce as a ghost, those piercing old eyes also wanted to spurt blood.

This fellow is much stronger than the great saint in white. The visions are intertwined, and the Tao is manifested, gathered into armor, and the breath of the great saint is as heavy as a mountain, and the crushed sky is also buzzing.

Ye Chen's eyes were calm, and he stepped across the sky and attacked the black-clothed great sage.

"Destroy." The black-clothed great sage roared, and thousands of secret techniques fused with one finger, pointing from afar, ignoring the fleshly body, and attacking the primordial spirit directly.

Ye Chen would never be beaten standing up, but also a finger, piercing the vastness.

puff!

One finger was hard, and the two fingers were blown to blood.

The great saint in black has a terrible resilience, and his fingers recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Ye Chen, who has the holy way to return to the sky, has more domineering resilience, his fingers condensed in an instant, and golden light radiates everywhere.

Before and after, but for a breath, the black clothed great sage attacked again, but it was two lightning bolts, or the attack of the primordial spirit.

This time, Ye Chen did not evade and resisted the lightning with his primordial spirit.

At the same time, he swung the Dao sword, ignoring the black-clothed Great Sage's armor, and severely damaged its Dao root.

puff!

The black-clothed great sage spurted blood, and he killed Ye Chen's Yuanshen, but his Daogen was almost destroyed. Yuanshen was the root, and Daogen was also the root. In this round, they both lost.

"Boom, kill me." The rage sounded, and it came from a mountain. There was a middle-aged man on it, most of whom was the Holy Master of Yaoming Family. He was madly swinging his killing sword, pointing at Ye Chen, although it was far away. , but he can still see his hideous face, which is very scary.

Following his orders, thousands of attacking formations were revived, all aimed at Ye Chen, sweeping out the radiance, all kinds of colors, adding a touch of splendor to the blood-colored sky, and each splendor melted into destruction, Not to mention a sage king, even if the great sage suffers, he will be severely injured.

Ye Chen stood still, letting countless gods shoot at him.

It wasn't until the formation, less than an inch away from him, that he suddenly disappeared.

And where he disappeared, the great saint in black suddenly appeared.

That's right, he moved the sky and changed the ground, and exchanged positions with the black-clothed great sage. He wanted to use the Yaoming family's killing formation to severely inflict heavy damage on the black-clothed great sage.

This wave of his operations was indeed slippery enough, and the timing was so accurate that even the black-clothed great sage was caught off guard, and before he could react, he was hit.

puff!

The blood flower is delicate and beautiful, blooming in the virtual sky. It is the black-clothed great sage. He was hit by his own attack array, and the human form was lost.

"Bastard." The Holy Master Yaoming was furious and didn't come up in one breath. He spurted blood on the spot and almost fell into the sky. He was supposed to help the ancestor to kill the enemy, but he didn't pay attention and gave Ye Chen an assist.

I have to say that his assists were very quiet, and Ye Chen didn't say that he didn't hurt him. Instead, he smashed his ancestors down into the virtual sky. The thousands of attacks and killing formations were too fierce.

This time, no one dared to move the killing formation again, and once again, his ancestors would be sent to the west.

kill!

With a roar, the fallen black-clothed great sage attacked the virtual sky again, and he also opened a forbidden method to bless his combat power. There are more than one kind, burning his life essence, and sacrificing his blood to the source. His long hair turned red, and his eyebrows There is a third eye open and closed, and there is no eyeball, the whole is a black hole.

In this regard, Ye Chen's expression did not change in the slightest. Compared with the ban, he has never counseled. The black-clothed great sage has forbidden techniques, and he also has them. All of them are mysterious and terrifying, and their combat power has also risen by one blow.

Die!

While speaking, the black-clothed great sage killed, and the third eye shot a black light, lingering and annihilating thunder and lightning. It was still aimed at the primordial spirit, or in other words, his secret methods were all aimed at the enemy's real body.

Ye Chen was not afraid, and the nine gods were united and shot down in the air.

Shenmang collided with thunder and lightning, sparking sparks and bursting, no one could do anything.

At this moment, the black-clothed great sage has already landed on Jiuxiao.

But seeing his body, he shot out one after another of blood awns.

Look carefully, it is not a blood light, but a terrifying instrument, there are hundreds of them, such as mirrors, copper furnaces, pagodas, killing swords, and divine knives. The stars are dotted with the starry sky. Every magic weapon is extremely terrifying. The lowest level is the Holy King Soldier.

Ye Chen stood still, his brows were golden, and Chaos Cauldron came out of the sea of ​​​​divine.

hum!

The big cauldron is humming, huge and heavy, simple and natural, each with the celestial characters of Dunjia, flickering with golden brilliance, arranged and combined by themselves, listen carefully, and the sound of the avenues is clear, with the chaotic cauldron, outlines the vision of all things, and evolves chaos Dao, also expounds the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

It is too extraordinary, and its existence, like the scorching sun, makes the magical instruments all over the sky overshadowed.

"That...that is?" Seeing Chaos Cauldron, not only the great saint in black, but also the Holy Master of the Yaoming Family, the imprisoned red-haired youth, and the remaining members of the Yaoming tribe all widened their eyes.

As a monk in the heavens, why don't you recognize the big cauldron, the Chaos cauldron, the natal vessel of the Holy Body.