Chapter 2773 I Try My Best

Chapter 2773 I try my best

Whoosh!

With just a whistle, Ye Chen disappeared in an instant.

The Laojun and Taigong who came after them raised their eyebrows, and they all knew where Ye Chen had gone. This borrowing method was really just right.

The immortals who did not know why, looked astonished, and a big living person said that he would be gone.

The atmosphere at the scene was quite embarrassing.

The most embarrassing ones are the Taigong and Laojun. If you don't pay attention, the baby is gone.

On the top of Tianxuanmen Mountain, Ye Chen appeared again.

When he entered his eyes, he was the only one who saw the King of Humans. This made Ye Chen quite unaccustomed. When he borrowed the law in the past, it was not a crowd full of people. One of the top quasi-emperors of the Great Chu counted as one, basically all of them. At the scene, this time, the king was alone, and he was a little lonely.

"I'm back." The king withdrew his handprint, his face slightly pale.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and looked at the starry sky subconsciously. There were rumblings, screams, howls, and roars in all directions, accompanied by the misty blood mist, and the stars were twilight. At a glance, you could tell that there was a war, and there was movement. No small thing, it should be a war that swept the heavens, and the premonition of the previous disaster was fulfilled.

"You said, don't forget Ye Chen if Honghuang is in chaos again." The king of people said leisurely.

"Can you extend the borrowing time?"

"I try my best."

boom!

When the words fell, there was a rumbling sound, and Ye Chen's combat power was fully activated in an instant, like a radiance straight into the vastness, the suffocating rage surged into the sky, the murderous intent was cold to the bone, wherever he passed, the starry sky was frozen in every inch, and the six reincarnations were shining brightly. The eyes were dyed scarlet by streaks of blood.

"That...that's..."

The monk guarding Da Chu saw Ye Chen at a glance. The dazzling golden light, the dazzling splendor, and the tenacious back all fit perfectly with the person in his memory.

"Holy Lord?"

"It's him, the tenth emperor of Great Chu."

"Marven Ye is back."

Da Chu's eyes suddenly lit up,

People's hearts are excited, that is the god of war of the heavens, and it is also a belief of the common people. With him, I feel more at ease.

"Good boy, Zhundi Bazhongtian."

The ancient three links, who were still depicting the formation pattern, couldn't help exclaiming.

"It's only two or three years! The speed of advancement is too fast."

"Have you turned on the god-level hang?"

"His life is a legend."

The astonishment of the hometown people resounded all over the world.

"Sorry for being late."

Ye Chen left a sentence, then went straight to the starry sky, transformed into a holy war dharma body, and transformed into many avatars, rushing to various battlefields, not sure where Chu Xuan and the others were, they had to look for them one by one.

war!

The Da Chu cultivators were all excited, and they followed them in pieces, like streaks of divine light, streaking across the vast star dome, all dressed in armor, holding war geeks, and their fighting spirit was burning like fire.

"Your sister, guard the Great Chu."

Fu Ya cursed, because Ye Chen, I don't know how many guards left the position, their mission is not to charge, but to guard the gate of the heavens.

"That's all."

The king waved his hand gently and took a deep breath. He seemed to know the state of mind of the cultivator of Great Chu. Most of his long-cherished wishes in his life were the same. That is to follow the tenth emperor of Great Chu and conquer the world, just like the invasion of the demons in the previous life. One counts as one, and the whole army charges.

hum!

Here, Ye Chen was extremely fast, and the starry sky was humming along the way.

In the distant interstellar space, the smoke of war and the turbulent blood mist were already seen, and the bright red was striking.

"Come on, a bunch of rats."

In the blood-colored starry sky, Xie Yun was wearing broken armor, holding a blood-splattered sword in one hand, and a blood-stained war spear in the other. His hair was disheveled, he stumbled, and his body was covered in countless blood. roar.

"Killing one is enough, killing a pair of Laozi earns one."

Along with him was Situ Nan, also with disheveled hair, dripping with blood and bones, swaying, back to back with Xie Yun, his bloody face was hard to see.

The two of them are both people who went to the battlefield, commanding soldiers and guarding here.

And in this starry sky, except for the two of them, the cultivators of the heavens have disappeared, and they have all died in battle.

The people of Da Chu were born with strong bones, and they were the same. They never humiliated Hengyue's prestige, and the corpses of people who stepped on them were all the bones of the people of the Great Desolation, which had piled up into mountains.

Looking at the four directions, the vast army of the Great Wilderness was like a sea of ​​​​oceans, a piece of darkness, and once again surrounded it, all faces were ferocious, tyrannical and bloodthirsty, licking the scarlet tongue, like a head of wolves, staring at a piece of fat.

Compared with Honghuang, the backs of Xie Yun and Situ Nan are a little thin, they are like a drop in Taicang, Honghuang people can see them put out with a small wave.

"Boy, I'm afraid our deadline is up." Situ Nan smiled tiredly.

"It's a good company on Huangquan Road."

Xie Yun's smile added a touch of madness. His hideousness was for Honghuang. He had already killed enough books, and he was ready to blow himself up. Before he died, he would also bring a few animals to be buried with him.

"Catch me alive."

A prehistoric emperor howled furiously, waved his killing sword, and pointed at the two of them.

war!

Xie Yun and Situ Nan sacrificed the only remaining True Yuan.

"Wanjian Chaozong."

Before the two of them could rush out, they heard a roaring scream that shook the stars.

Zheng! Zheng!

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of ten thousand swords, the blood-colored starry sky, and the golden sword shadows seemed to come from a distant era. Like a sea of ​​​​immortals, it spreads all the way.

Among the ten thousand swords, the most dazzling immortal sword is especially the one at the front.

He, Ye Chen, turned into a sword, led Wanjian, and came full of murderous intent.

The hearts of the prehistoric powerhouses are trembling, and there are too many sword lights, which make the scalp numb.

Zheng!

In a blink of an eye, Ye Chen arrived. He had never returned to human form, but was still in the form of a sword, or a peerless sword, destroying the dead.

puff! puff! puff!

He passed through it all the way, one of the strong people of the prehistoric tribe, one after another was pierced, and one after another fell. Although the body was still there, the fire of the primordial spirit had been annihilated, and they were all killed in an instant.

puff! puff! puff!

Wan Jian behind Ye Chen also slaughtered in unison, mercilessly slaughtering, blood poured down like rain.

Looking down from nothingness, Wanjian is like a big golden hand. Wherever it passes, people from the prehistoric wilderness are buried in pieces, up to the emperor of the prehistoric wasteland, and down to the saint of the prehistoric wasteland, no one can stop it.

Gudong!

Xie Yun and Situ Nan looked at each other and swallowed their saliva. Whoever applied Wanjian Chaozong was too domineering. The immortal method of group attack was just as powerful as a single attack. That wave of sword shadows spread over, not to mention Little soldiers and generals, even the quasi-emperor level of the Great Desolation, do not know how many have been killed.

"Stop it, stop it for me."

That prehistoric quasi-emperor screamed, and the sword shadows from which he didn't know where they came from, so many people's scalps were numb, it was nothing, but those sword shadows, why are they so strong, they all have divine power.

Under the order, all the strong people in the prehistoric wilderness formed seals and opened the barrier of protecting the sky.

However, in front of Wan Jian, the seemingly domineering barrier was as fragile as white paper, pierced by Ye Chen's sword, and devastated by Wan Jian's stab, and it exploded.

"Stop, stop me..."

puff!

It was the Emperor Quan Huang again, but before he could finish speaking, his head and neck were separated, his falling head, his eyes were prominent, and he could still see his standing body with a big bowl. At the neck, blood was gushing like a fountain.

After a second, he was killed by a sword, his head was chopped off, and his primordial spirit died.

At this point, Ye Chen was transformed into a human form.

Roar!

Accompanied by the roar of Kang Hunlong, the eight heavenly dragons suddenly appeared, smashed one piece, flipped his hand, and wiped out the entire prehistoric people into blood mist. His big golden hand was really better than an artifact. , One palm and one piece, the emperor can't bear it.

"Ye Chen?" The prehistoric powerhouse was frightened.

Not to mention seeing Ye Chen, just hearing that name, couldn't help but tremble.

The people of the Eucharist family are more ruthless than the others, and Ye Chen is no exception. His vicious name is even more fierce than Emperor Huang. There are countless people from Honghuang buried in his hands; , he may not be the strongest, but he is the most capable of killing.

"It's still okay to pretend."

Xie Yun sighed, no need to ask any more, to know who it was, except for his family's Ye Chen, who could be so domineering.

"Nice job."

Situ Nan let out a wolf howl, perhaps because he used too much force, blood spurted wildly, he didn't stand firm in one step, and almost fell off the mountain of corpses, just say it! They should never die. A brother named Ye Chen would always show up at a critical moment to turn the tide for them.

puff! puff! puff!

As the two watched, Ye Chen's slaughter was extremely tyrannical. He was like a ghost, a ghost, and he was holding a Ming Dao sword, one sword at a time. This was a battlefield, but it was also his exclusive killing field, and no one could stop him. With one sword, the Zhun Emperor without the peak of the peak is sitting in the town. The powerhouses here are all small shrimps.

I don't know when the killing will end.

In this starry sky, there are no more people from the prehistoric times, only the blood and bones piled up into mountains, and Ye Chen standing on the mountain of corpses, with blond hair fluttering, and the suffocating aura.

"Brother, take care."

Ye Chen didn't turn around, opened the domain door, and disappeared in an instant. The time to borrow the law is limited. This cruel war, not to mention reminiscing the old, even the time to look back is precious.

The domain gate was closed, but two divine lights flew out, which were two healing medicinal pills, and submerged in the two of them.

Before the two left, they were both wrapped up on the mountain of corpses, trying their best to recover from their injuries. They didn't plan to go back to Da Chu, nor did they plan to go back alive. They wanted to continue guarding this starry sky. After leaving Da Chu, they had a certain awareness: People are in position.

"Damn Execution Sword."

In the domain gate passage, Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and his fists were shattered with anger. As early as when he slaughtered the strong in the wild, he smelled a kind of power. Power, and that power comes from the Sword of Immortal Execution. Although the seven-colored fairy light is gorgeous, every time he sees it, he is so angry that his heart is broken.

He should have understood that Honghuang has made a big war again, and it must be related to the Sword of Immortal Execution.

Because of the Sword of Immortal Execution, the overall combat power of Honghuang has increased by one level, so it is no wonder that the heavens can't bear it.

In terms of background, Honghuang is still stronger than the heavens.

hum!

In a star field, the gate of the field opened again, and Ye Chen shot out from inside.

What you can see is a bloody battlefield. You can see Liu Yi and Nie Feng, they are all fighting in blood.

kill!

Ye Chen's roar came from his soul, like a ray of divine light, shot into the great army, opened the foreign minister's hegemony body, turned the Chaos Cauldron into an iron rod, and smashed the star vault with one stick.