Chapter 7442 Are You Looking for Me?

"Blood Dragon, I'll leave this to you! You and Wan'er team up to deal with him, I'll go over there.

As he said that, Ye Chen disappeared, but before leaving, he did not forget to punch the Sky Demon Wolf hard!

On the other side, Sun Yerong stopped Zhao Qingxian. Zhao Qingxian was quite interested in the dazzlingly beautiful woman in front of him.

She held a fiery red whip in her hand, as if she was controlling a flaming dragon.

"Very good, I like your type. Sometimes it's really boring to fight with men. "

Zhao Qingxian stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and disappeared the next moment.

As the successor of the Green Lotus Fairy, Sun Yerong's perception was extremely sharp. She teleported a thousand meters to the right.

Then she slashed sideways and swung the Green Lotus Sword. Lotus flowers formed a matrix and rushed towards the opponent, instantly piercing his body.

Seeing this scene, Sun Yerong's eyes changed, because this was just the afterimage left by the opponent.

Sun Yerong's pupils shrank slightly, but at this time she heard a voice in her ear, exhaling like orchids, charming people.

"Are you looking for me?"

Sun Yerong quickly dodged, stepped back, and pulled a distance. She was shocked to find that Zhao Qingxian was less than three meters away from her.

How did she get here? What means did she use?

"Don't try to figure out my cultivation. Anyway, it's not something you can deal with. "

Zhao Qingxian smiled again, and then his tone became a little regretful.

"If it weren't for the urgent urging of the goddess, I would still like to play with you, but now, we can only fight quickly. "

As soon as she finished speaking, the whole person flashed out, and the powerful impact, like a gorgeous meteor, came directly in front of Sun Yerong and collided with the Qinglian Sword.

Ye Luoer on the side did not take action, her expression became more and more solemn.

Although Sun Yerong is powerful, Zhao Qingxian is a top killer trained by the Supreme Goddess. His cultivation is unfathomable, and he is probably far above Sun Yerong.

How long can the three of them hold on?

Ye Luoer thought so in her heart, full of worry.

...

In the main battlefield, Ye Chen fought against the Shadow Legion alone, and those shadows surrounded him layer by layer.

Like a ghost in the dark, the breath is extremely strong, and there is an elusive sense of mystery.

Even though Ye Chen has experienced hundreds of battles, he has not been killed by three at the same time. The disciples of the top sects in the great universe besieged him at the same time.

The Temple of the Myriad Ruins, the Alliance of the Old Days, and the Cult of the Wish, these three behemoths, all came out to prevent him from getting the Sword of Samsara.

Such a test is very severe. If it were anyone else, they would probably be scared to death when they heard that any of the three major sects was hunting them down.

But who is Ye Chen?

He is the Lord of Samsara, with the luck of the heavens, and is born to go against the world and create his own glorious path to the throne.

How could he easily admit defeat and surrender?

At this time, the voice of the shadow leader slowly sounded.

"Give up, Lord Yu Huang sent us here just to prevent you from getting the Sword of Samsara. As long as you choose to give up now and no longer step into the door of Samsara, we can withdraw immediately. "

The shadow leader at the head was burly and had a steady aura, as undetectable as the abyss.

There was a ball of black light on the tip of his palm, which slowly condensed and then stretched into a black object.

As light as mist and as heavy as black iron, this was the life weapon they carried, with extremely powerful lethality.

"So what about the ancient emperor Yuhuang, and so what about the demon ancestor Wu Tian? Anyone who stands in my way, I will make him go to the underworld. "

Ye Chen straightened his chest and raised his head, his eyes swept over the invaders around him one by one, full of contempt and disdain.

In his eyes, the will to fight burned, and three sky swords rushed out and hung behind him.

As the breath rose, the length increased dramatically, like three giant pillars, standing in the void.

The Lord of Reincarnation can be defeated or die, but he will never retreat.

This is a belief engraved in his bones, and it is also an indelible pride.

The shadow leader nodded. He already knew what Ye Chen was thinking, and it was useless to persuade him.

In this case, there is only battle!

In an instant, the shadow leader made a gesture, and the shadow warriors surrounding Ye Chen , swept like a gust of wind, instantly turned into a devil, slapped his palms and chopped towards the Lord of Samsara.

But they chopped on a piece of starlight, because Ye Chen had summoned the Wish Star as a defense.

The Wish Star only lasted for a minute, during which he released the Snow Buried Stardust.

The power of ice rushed out quickly and spread rapidly. The unique breath of the Thirty-three Heavens Supreme burst out, catching people off guard.

"The Lord of Samsara... is indeed a person born with great luck. He has the Wish Star, the Snow Buried Star, the Heavenly Sword and other rare treasures. Under such a severe siege, can he still face it calmly? ..."

The face of the shadow leader hidden under the mask flashed, as if he had already anticipated Ye Chen's next fate.

The dark sword blade was shining with cold light, and the infinite coldness poured into it, bringing out a dark edge.

One, two, three!

In the dark night, wisps of black air, which seemed to be there and not there, were transmitted into his body along the measured trajectory.

The violent power even made the void collapse faintly!

The momentum of the shadow leader became more and more powerful.