Cut fly seven quasi saints, ye Chen dare not stay, turn around to run away.
Where to go!
There are nine figures blocking Ye Chen's way ahead. They are all quasi saints.
It's very strange to say that these nine would-be saints are all covered in black robes, holding a cold iron chain full of runes in their hands, and their faces are covered with secret arts. The whole body exudes the ghost of death, just like the God of death from hell.
That was!
In the crowd, the fat old man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if to recognize what kind of force the nine men were from.
Hula!
As the fat old man murmured, the nine quasi saints had already given their hands and offered their chains, like swimming snakes. Each of them was full of magic and sealed the starry sky.
Ye Chen frowned, dodged back, waved the holy soldiers, and constantly cut back the entangled iron chains. It seems that they also saw the strangeness of these nine people. They are not ordinary quasi saints, especially the iron chains in their hands are aimed at the yuan God. If they are not careful, they will be pulled out on the spot.
Pound pound pound!
In the starry sky, most of the sounds are metal collision, and the sparks between the sword and the iron chain are dazzling.
What are those people!
The iron chain is very strange. Is it a magic tool specially used to lock the yuan God?
It gives people a feeling of heart trembling!
The four stars were all surprised, and they were afraid of the nine saints.
Kill!
After the former seven leaves flying up, he stealthily attacked himself.
With a sneer, ye Chen suddenly turns around and cuts out a galaxy with a sword. The seven quasi saints who just rushed forward are chopped out for the second time. Among them, there are still one or two people whose bodies burst into blood mist.
Seeing this scene, all the people present lament that seven of you are quasi saints, and nine of you are quasi saints. They are all quasi saints. Why is the gap so big!
Ye Chen again to the nine strange quasi saints.
Compared with the seven quasi saints who had just been cut off by him, the nine would-be saints were really terrible. They came from the same force and cooperated with each other perfectly. All the gods they offered were aimed at the yuan God. Rao was afraid to regret it easily.
The young man in white on his back opened his eyes wearily, but he was a little sad with a smile. If he had not been able to suppress the natural calamity, he would not have risked the robbery here. When the robbery came, he not only attracted the natural calamity, but also attracted so many strong men. In this battle, he thought that he could not escape.
Thinking of this, he can't help but look at Ye Chen. He doesn't know why Ye Chen saved him. He only knows that ye Chen's back is very warm, which makes his cold body no longer shiver.
Put me down, you can't fight them!
The young man in white gave a hoarse voice, his breath was weak, and he seemed to have suffered an indelible dark injury on the natural calamity, and his eyes were dim a lot.
What nonsense!
Ye Chen laughs and brings it into the chaotic tripod, and then the rolling holy body essence is poured into the tripod.
In the chaotic cauldron, the reincarnation of the great Chu was not idle. They rushed to sacrifice Zhenyuan's magic power and poured into the young man in white. From the appearance of the young man in white, they had already recognized who was reincarnated. He was a famous figure in Dachu a hundred years ago, and no one knows about it.
Late, change!
Ye Chen glanced at the four sides of the sky, waved his hand and cut out a sword. Then he shrunk to an inch and flew out.
However, at this time, a faint light from the distant stars, seems to have passed through the ancient years.
Saint!
Ye Chen frowns, suddenly horizontal sword in front of the body block.
Pound!
The dark light of silence hit the sword in an impartial manner. The sound of metal collision was very clear, and ye Chen was knocked out on the spot.
Seeing this, the nine would-be saints came forward one after another, pinching their fingerprints. Nine dark beams of light penetrated the starry sky. Each of them was engraved with ancient divine patterns. Orderly chains appeared and interwoven with each other to form a huge boundary. The seal of forbidden array and the secret of killing were imprinted inside. Ye Chen was trapped as soon as he had fixed his body.
It's the kind of border!
Among the four people, most of them had sharp eyes. They seemed to see what kind of boundary the nine would-be saints had sacrificed, or they could see the horror of the boundary.
Open it for me!
Ye Chen drank coldly, and his Qi and blood soared. With his fighting power, he failed to break the shackles.
At the moment, the nine would-be saints are already in a group of three in the sky.
Seal the soul!
Three quasi saints coldly chide, offering a chain, through the body of Ye Chen, sealed his three souls.
Forbidden spirit!
The three saints sealed Ye Chen's seven spirits.
Lock God!
Finally, the three quasi saints offered chains that went straight into the sea of Ye Chen God and locked Ye Chen Yuan God.
Seeing this scene, the four monks sighed one after another. The old monk saw it most thoroughly. He knew the origin of the nine quasi saints, and he also knew the tyranny of the supernatural powers. Once he was attacked, most of them would drink hatred.
Out!
In the sigh, the nine quasi saints uttered a solemn and cold voice, ethereal and majestic, as if the judgment of heaven.Do you really think Laozi is a vegetarian?
Ye Chen sneers, chaos road flies out, a chain of rules of order interweave, converges into a sword, a sword cuts off the iron chain that locks him.
The nine would-be saints one after another snorted, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, as if he had suffered a reverse attack.
Taoist Dharma, open!
Ye Chen suddenly opened a chaotic vision. It was like a real place, a real world, full of Fairy Light and splendor. The mountains, rivers, trees, flowers and plants interweaved with Tao all seemed to be fresh. Ye Chen stood among them, just like a fairy king.
This What a vision!
The four friars were shocked to see ye Chen's external Dharma. It was the first time they saw such a huge vision.
The law of chaos, the way of all things!
Fat old man and lonely LAN one after another light Nan, eyes full of exclamation.
Break!
Under the attention of the public, ye Chen opened the chaotic world and crushed his boundary on the spot.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
The sound of spitting blood suddenly remembered that the nine quasi saints who were in charge of the boundary were flying out one after another, and they were strongly attacked again. They still had a look of horror in their eyes. They did not know that ye Chen was so strong that not only did they break their mystery, but also the boundary of trapped gods was also broken. It is hard for ordinary saints to do this!
It's me!
Ye Chen looks cold and shrinks into an inch step by step. He kills himself in front of a quasi holy body.
You!
The quasi Saint turned pale and wanted to escape, but he was still doomed to be destroyed. His head was cut off on the spot, and even the yuan God could not escape from extinction.
Back!
The remaining eight will be saints that flash back, ye Chen is too strange, nine people are not opponents, not to mention now is eight people.
Where to go!
Ye Chen came across the sky. His golden hands covered the starry sky, heavy as a mountain. The eight quasi saints who had just escaped were crushed. One of them was the most distressed one. Maybe he could not do well in Taoism. His body was crushed, and the yuan God just escaped, he was trampled into fly ash by Ye Chen.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Then, the blood continued to splash, and the remaining seven would-be saints were no better. Four heads were cut off one after another. The two quasi saints' bodies and Yuan Shen were blasted into slag by Ye Chen's fist. The only one quasi Saint fled for his life. Although he was not slow, he could not escape the end of being destroyed.
That's enough!
Looking at Ye Chen, who is covered with blood, the four friars Marvel one after another.
After ye Chen committed suicide, he has killed more than a dozen quasi saints in succession, many of which are not ordinary quasi saints. Such achievements seem to have gone beyond the scope of imperial monks.
Good!
Exclamation, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded, dead and cold, as if from the nine hell, just ask its voice, feel trance.
Saint!
Fat old man and Gu LAN looked at one side one after another, and their eyes narrowed slightly.
Not only they, but also many old monks who were there swept to the other side. Even the saints were no exception.
Ye Chen stands in the starry sky and looks at the deep part of the sky indifferently. He is the mysterious man who has played out the light of extinction before. He is indeed a saint, and he is also an extremely powerful saint, better than any Saint he has ever seen.
Under the gaze of all, a black lacquer shadow came from the distant starry sky.
He is very strange, is a dark shadow, can not see the face, the breath is ethereal and sometimes not, like a ghost, gloomy and cold, the eyes with dim light let people dare not look directly, as if it is a bottomless abyss, a look at the mind will be swallowed up.
War!
With a fierce side leak drink, ye Chen step on the sky, killing the black shadow man.
Seeing this, all the people held their breath and wanted to know how many moves could be made by a powerful Saint if a cruel man who had killed more than a dozen would-be saints.
However, let everybody react not to be able to, that kill to half of Ye Chen, unexpectedly a quick turn around Run away.