Chapter 1967 Encounter with the Holy Dragon Family (Fourth Update)

When two meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

The stronger Ye Chen showed, the more frightened Lao San was.

"Sword to cut the sky!"

Ye Chen roared, and the Blood Demon Sword burst out with terrifying demonic energy, and the cold killing intent filled the air.

Forming a boundary.

The sword light instantly flew towards Lao San's figure, and the sword energy swept everything around. The terrifying sword light had the power to destroy the world.

Break the mountains and rivers with one sword!

"Shatter the stars!"

The terrifying gun intent of the Zhutian Shenmo Spear filled the surroundings, and Ye Chen followed closely behind the sword light.

Raised his hand and stabbed out with a gun.

This gun locked Lao San's heart, and the Zhutian Shenmo Spear was like a phantom of a god and a demon, filling the gun body.

With the momentum of the gun, it seemed that there was only a gun left in the world!

The sword light and the tip of the gun gradually enlarged in Lao San's pupils.

At this time, he stood there, as if he was stupid.

Boom!

The sword light suddenly fell, tearing the body of the third brother, and a cold light suddenly fell from the gun head.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Ye Chen stabbed him in the heart with a gun.

The third brother held the gun with both hands, staring at Ye Chen with a trace of resentment, but his pupils gradually lost their light, and his life breath continued to flow away.

Ye Chen then picked up his body and threw it suddenly on the ground.

Boom!

"Third brother!"

There were only two of the three brothers left. The eldest and the second were furious and wanted to tear Ye Chen into two halves.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Behind Ye Chen, two extreme sword lights suddenly fell.

Puff!

Ye Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, and two hideous wounds on his back were bleeding.

He turned around and stared at the two brothers with a pair of eyes.

"Anyone who has seen the Zhutian Shenmo Gun will die. Now, it's time to send you on your way."

The two men's faces changed slightly, and just as they were about to say something, a strange sword box appeared in front of them.

The sword box opened.

A brilliant light burst out.

The whole world was filled with endless death.

The pupils of the two people were only surprised and panicked.

Completely dead.

...

An hour later.

Ye Chen came to a mountain peak, sat cross-legged, and circulated his injuries.

He planned to find Ji Lin and Yan Kun after the conditioning was completed.

If there was a chance, he would also try to destroy the stone coffin formation of the soul palace.

He now controls a part of the power of reincarnation, and should be qualified to destroy it.

"Hey, brother, are you interested in exploring the Qiankun Palace with us?"

When Ye Chen was regulating his breath, a group of people appeared. Their strength was not high. They were basically warriors in the Hedao realm and the Creation realm.

It was because of this that they asked Ye Chen, otherwise how could the Qiankun Killing Domain care about a Hedao realm warrior?

Ye Chen opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. The other party was wearing black clothes and holding a cold sword in his hand.

The people behind him were of different strengths and their clothes were a bit worn out. It was obvious at a glance that they were all casual cultivators.

Ye Chen still had a certain fondness for casual cultivators. After all, when he founded the Killing Sect, it was all because of casual cultivators.

"What is the Qiankun Palace?"

Ye Chen frowned. He had never heard of it, but since so many people were looking for it, could it be the place where the Ice Sword Immortal was trapped?

"Brother, you don't know the Qiankun Palace? It's a palace that appeared at the highest point of the Qiankun Killing Domain."

"It is said that several ancient strongmen are sealed there."

"The key is that the treasures that the warriors of the entire Qiankun Killing Domain dream of are all there."

Sealed strongmen?

Ye Chen's eyes shrank!

Could it be that the Ice Sword Immortal was really there?

Ye Chen looked up at the sky. He hadn't noticed it before, but now he saw that there was actually a phantom.

It's just that the phantom was extremely weak. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

Ye Chen continued to talk for a few more sentences and knew that this was the casual cultivator alliance.

Because most of the warriors who came in were from various forces, the independent cultivators had no choice but to form an alliance.

Ye Chen nodded gently, agreeing to form an alliance with them.

After all, he didn't know much about Qiankun Palace.

As long as there was a clue about the whereabouts of Bingjian Xianzun, he would try.

Huang Bai patted Ye Chen's shoulder, and their team could only grow stronger if they could find an independent cultivator.

Next, Ye Chen followed the team.

Huang Bai was the leader of this independent cultivator alliance, and his strength was at the ninth level of the Creation Realm.

There were two deputy leaders, both at the Creation Realm.

The whole team had about two hundred people, and except for Huang Bai, they were all warriors in the Hedao Realm.

This force could still do something outside, but it had no great effect in the ancient battlefield.

Any powerful person in the Xingqiao Realm could destroy the independent cultivator alliance.

It's not that there were no powerful independent cultivators, but they simply disdained to be with the independent cultivator alliance.

After all, their strength is too weak. A warrior in the Hedao realm is no different from a sent-down warrior. In addition, in the same realm, the independent cultivators are always the weakest.

As a result, no strong people joined!

Huang Bai also knew the current situation, but there was no other way. Walking together would always be a way to take care of each other.

Next, the independent cultivator alliance headed towards the Qiankun Palace.

There is still a long distance from here to the Qiankun Palace.

Ye Chen has been at the end of the team, as a small transparent person.

No one paid attention to the warriors of the ninth level of the Hedao realm, but occasionally someone came to talk.

"Stop, people in front."

When Huang Bai and his team were walking, they suddenly met a group of people.

These warriors were wearing gorgeous clothes, and the arrogant look in their eyes was written on their faces.

There were not many of them, only ten people, but all of them were at the peak of the Creation Realm.

Huang Bai stood out from the team, looked at the young man in front of him, and a bitter look appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he said: "Mr. Long, what's the matter?"

No matter the strength or background, they can't afford to offend the loose cultivator alliance.

Long Shan is from the Holy Dragon Family. Although he is not a direct descendant, he can't afford to offend him.

"Pah!"

Long Shan slapped Huang Bai in the face, and then said: "Are you worthy of calling me Mr. Long?"

The slap made Huang Bai's face red and swollen instantly.

Long Shan's strength was not very good, but Huang Bai didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Ten strong men in the Creation Realm were watching behind him. If Huang Bai dared to take action, he would definitely be killed by the ten strong men.

Huang Bai didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face, and nodded.

Although he was absolutely sure that he could kill Long Shan, his power would be destroyed in an instant.

Without strong strength and background, he could only pretend to be a grandson here, and there was no other way.

Ye Chen kept watching from behind, but didn't say anything.

"Hand over everything you have. Although there is nothing good, it can be regarded as a contribution to the Holy Dragon Family."

After Long Shan finished speaking, he stood quietly. He believed that Huang Bai and the others would definitely hand it over.

The strength is here, either bow your head or be destroyed.