He roared and looked like a ghost.

He stands in the starry sky, just like a round of sun, blooming a bright Fairy Light, so that people can't look directly at it.

Zheng! Zheng!

Suddenly, suddenly heard the clang sound of the sword resounded through the starry sky. Dara Shenzi held the supreme sword seal in his hand, and Ling Tian pointed to Ye Chen in the distance. All kinds of gods appeared together, like light and rain.

It was a great art of killing life. The swords all over the sky were as strong as the sun. With the power of destroying the withered and decaying, the clanging sound of the sword was very harsh, which made the warfighter's God sea humming and his mind swaying.

Is that the magic power of ten thousand swords?

The first time I saw it, the result was extremely overbearing!

I don't know the meaning of the sword God, so I understand it!

Too many people raised their eyes and looked at the sword falling all over the sky. They looked shocked and awed.

Ye Chen looks indifferent. His fingers are close together. He pinches the sword seal in his hand. One sword turns ten thousand swords, and the Royal ten thousand swords are magic weapons, pointing to the sky in the distance.

He also knows the magic power of ten thousand swords?

Looking at the magic power of ten thousand swords and the emperor of ten thousand swords going up against the sky, people from all directions were surprised.

In the sound of surprise, ye Chen and Da Luo Shenzi's swords collide and make a bright spark. The sound of metal collision is very clear. One sword hits one sword, and ten thousand swords against ten thousand swords. On the burial sea, they outline a gorgeous picture, one after another, just like the starry rain all over the sky.

Kill!

The great Luo God son roared and ran down the sky.

He is like a king of gods, king of nine days, head hanging hot and scorching sun, bright and dazzling.

War!

Ye Chen a cold hum, against the sky and up.

He is like the God of war, swallowing the eight wastelands, stepping on the vast Star River, shining with gold, invincible, and powerful in fighting.

Boom! Bang!

World War II, instant opening.

Bang! Boom!

The scene of the war was very big, and the bloody burial sea set off a storm for it.

Ye Chen and Da Luo Shenzi are buried in the sea and empty sky. They divide the heaven and earth into two worlds. One is backed by the vast starry sky, the other is relying on the sun's flourishing area. They launch a world-shaking confrontation with the supreme magic power and secret arts. Every time they collide, they all collapse into the sky and crack the earth, which is shocking.

Back!

The spectators turned pale and ran away one after another. They all looked frightened at the border.

The two men were too powerful, and their fighting power seemed to surpass their own level. Although they were in the imperial realm, they were like saints attacking. Many old people were ashamed of their confrontation at the top of the imperial level.

It's the mysterious realm that wins!

Buried overseas, an old monk stroked his beard leisurely.

This is not refuted.

Judging from the current situation of the war, ye Chen, who is one of the most important parts of the emperor's territory, is as good as Dara Shenzi, who is at the top of the emperor's territory. He has the advantage of cultivation, but he still can't suppress Ye Chen. In a sense, he has been defeated, which is an indisputable fact.

How can it be so strong!

Around the sea of burial, the strong man of the great sword sect frowned.

Ye Chen's strength was far beyond their expectation. They thought that the invincible Dalao Shenzi of the same rank, under the absolute suppression of cultivation, could only compete with an emperor's territory.

No, he's the holy body of antiquity!

A saint's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he felt the origin of the holy body from ye Chen's Qi and blood.

Although the voice of the old sage is still small, it is captured.

The holy body of antiquity?

However, those who listen to it have changed their eyes to Ye Chen.

The ancient holy body, what a tyrannical blood, and the existence of the emperor shoulder to shoulder, can not appear to be a one hundred thousand years, that is the real invincible at the same level, that is the true invincible myth.

No wonder!

Looking at Ye Chen buried on the sea, too many people murmured.

No wonder even Dara is suppressed!

In terms of blood, the Jiuyang real body and the ancient holy body are one notch worse!

This son can't stay!

The sage of Daluo sword sect gave a cold voice, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

People from all over the world can see how they can't see that ye Chen is the blood of the ancient holy body against the sky, which is far beyond their expectation. Once such a person is allowed to grow up, there will be no one to stop it. It will be a terrible nightmare for the Dalao sword sect.

Boom!

In the sound of shock, a roar came from the sea of burial, and a bloody figure fell from the sky.

It was Dara Shenzi. His body was almost destroyed and his bones were exposed. Even with the help of Phoenix's blood, it was still difficult to prevent the wound from spreading, and the Jiuyang shencang was cracked.

Look at Ye Chen, standing in the empty sky, although his body shape is also in distress, it is not a big obstacle.

Compared with Dara Shenzi, he is much calmer, and his look has not changed much from beginning to end. That is an invincible belief. Those who have been killed by the great emperor have the qualification to look down on heaven and earth.

I don't believe it!

In the sea of burials, Dara Shenzi rushed out with a ferocious face, which was more frightening than the evil spirits of the sea.He has changed his form. There are ancient divine lines on the center of his eyebrows. It seems that he has opened some kind of powerful forbidden technique, which greatly increases the fighting power. Every ray of Zhiyang blood seems to be spitting out blood essence elements.

Today, more than 300 rounds have passed, and as one of the main characters, he also saw the blood of Ye Chen.

He is unwilling to be suppressed. He is the son of Dara God and bears the blood of Jiuyang. No one has ever broken the myth that he is invincible at the same level in this star region. But now? He was defeated in battle and blood. He had never been so angry.

Kill!

With a roar, Da Luo Shenzi holds the sky in one hand, holding the scorching sun in his hand, and hits Ye Chen the next day.

Ye chenling comes from the sky. His palm is ordinary, but it contains many magical powers. Every breath that overflows between his palms and fingers is as heavy as a mountain. The scorching sun of Daluo Shenzi is crushed by his palm.

With the war again, the scene is even greater.

The great Luo God son has moved the forbidden technique, the combat power increases suddenly, some crazy abnormal.

Ye Chen is calm, and his secret arts emerge in endlessly. Chaos Taoism is extremely mysterious by its evolution. It seems ordinary, but it is extremely powerful. Combined with the domineering holy body and the terrifying resilience, he has enough capital to positively regret the Dalai God son without defeat. This is his prestige.

The war between the two was very long.

In the 300 rounds of the war, Dara Shenzi knelt down again, and before he really rushed into the sky, he burst out blood and emptied the sky and fell into the sea of burial.

Lost?

People from all directions opened their eyes and gazed at the burial sea.

But see the sea of burial blood tide surging, as if there were wild beasts raging in it, set off a layer of waves.

In the next moment, the sound of dragon chanting rises. In the sea of burial, there are nine giant dragons, each of which is extremely ferocious. It is full of countless resentment spirits, and it is also full of countless complaining spirits. They go straight to the empty sky.

This is the magic power of the son of Dara God. He gathers the spirits of the sea to form a dragon. He wants to pull Ye Chen like Jiuyou.

Ye Chen's look is still plain, holding the starry sky in his hand, grabbing countless starlight, melting into a sea of stars, rolling down from the nine clouds, the Star River is long and dazzling, and instantly swallowed the nine dragons.

Die!

Dara Shenzi rushed out of the sea of burial, with his hair covered and like a devil. He still held a sword of immortal light in his hand. It was composed of the power of blood, the power of cultivation, the power of Nine Yang and the power of Tao. Among them, there were many magical powers, and their power shocked many sages.

This sword is a unique sword. It has the meaning of sword God, but it is inexplicably enlightened at this time.

You're far from it!

With a faint sound, ye Chen went down to the sky and turned into a magic sword in his hand. It was also based on the power of blood, cultivation and principles, which combined the power of Kendo and destroyed the withered and decayed.

The two swords collided with each other.

At that time, with the tip of the sword as the center, a bright halo was formed, which spread to all directions without limit. The void space collapsed and Rao was the boundary surrounding the sea of burial. Because of it, many weak people were affected and turned into fly ash on the spot.

The spectators suddenly changed their looks and retreated one after another, but their eyes were fixed on the void of the burial sea.

There, a bloody figure has fallen.

He is still the son of Da Luo. His killing sword has fallen behind. The body of the sword collapses and dissipates. Rao is also pierced by Ye Chen's sword. Jiuyang's body splits on the spot. Even the hegemonic restoring power of the Phoenix's blood can't help it heal. It can be said that he has seriously injured the foundation.

Poof!

Under the eyes of all, the son of Dara fell into the sea of burial.

He lost, even if his cultivation absolutely suppressed Ye Chen, he was also defeated by Ye Chen. His arrogance, his self-confidence and the myth that he was invincible at the same level were defeated in front of Ye Chen.