Roaring, the sky faded, the world turbulence.

A thick light Hong, from the Ye Chen sky cover shot, straight into the sky night, the sky will poke a big hole.

The rolling evil spirit, surging to open, Xi tianjuan, bloodthirsty tyranny filled the world, subverted the heaven and earth.

He gets up and changes his shape. He depicts the ancient divine lines in the center of his eyebrows. His blood is flying. His black eyes are vast, swallowing heaven and earth, silencing stars and performing chaos.

The whole world, with him as the center, formed an inch by inch of ice, a piece of unreasonable magic soil, from the sole of his feet, to the four sides, the vast and strange phenomenon appeared.

He is like a demon God, heavy as mountains, Tao and chaos interweave, law and thunder dance together.

"That... What kind of state is that? What did ye Chen do?" The four monks were terrified, unable to withstand the pressure of Ye Chen, unable to bear the overwhelming evil spirit, and retreated one after another.

"It is clear that the level of quasi saint is so powerful and oppressive."

"Demonized? But he has no magic blood

"Demonization is the limit of blood succession." Some old monks exclaimed with astonishment and disbelief.

"Blood relay limit? Something. " The young friars were shocked and looked at the old man on his side.

"That's the state after the blood's sublimation. No matter the principle, magic power, speed or power, it will instantly rise to an unimaginable level."

"To be more precise, it's a state of near invulnerability." Some old guys took a hard breath and were shocked by their mood.

"No, not dead, not hurt?" The four sides were in an uproar.

"Not everyone can open the limit of blood succession. This state is very abstruse. If you can open it, you can't hide it, you can't dodge it, you can't defend it, but you can't stop him from killing the spirit with a knife, and the combat power is incomparable.

The picture is covered with blood, and a blood path is killed by Ye Chensheng. Behind him is covered with blood bone, and blood is stained with empty sky.

Although there was no divine weapon to assist him in the battle and the origin of the holy body, the hegemonic state gave him enough capital to slaughter all the way.

There was no one in the line-up of nearly ten thousand people who could stop his way. When he went up one piece, he was slaughtered.

This piece of heaven and earth has become red with blood. The broken limbs, broken arms, heads, bodies, and pieces of magic tools are all over the sky.

"Is this... Is this to be holy?" The monk's mouth trembled, his heart trembled, and his face was pale and bloodless.

"Ten thousand! The weakest accomplishments are all quasi saints, and there is no lack of quasi saints, but they can't stop him alone. "

"After the blood opens, does not die does not injure, with one enemy ten thousand, ten thousand husband is difficult to block!" The waves of terror gathered.

"Sacrifice the battle line, blow him out." In the sound of fright, there is a roar that shakes the heaven and earth. A killing array is sacrificed together, reviving the power of annihilation and sweeping to Ye Chen.

Poof!

Blood spatter, half of Ye Chen's body was destroyed.

However, the blood after the limit does not die, does not hurt, the recovery force is domineering, his broken body of flesh, instant recovery.

Kill!

Ye Chen's voice is like thunder, a pair of black eyes, staring at the throne at the end of the figure. The people who rush to the scene are directly ignored, and the dragon knife slashes and cuts at random, and his flesh and blood are flying.

Kill!

All over the sky, people were shooting, either magic weapons, or the array of killing swords. They spread the sky and covered the earth.

That piece of empty sky, was ground to collapse, the world lost color.

Ye Chen is not afraid. He is hard and remorseful. The dragon sword is swung. A hundred Zhang long blade appears suddenly, and the blood mist is turbulent.

He is really like a demon God, bathed in blood, stepping on the corpse mountain, flowing the sea of blood, fighting against the eight wasteland, killing the earth to crack, crying and howling.

People are afraid all over the sky. The hand holding the sword is shaking. He is too strong, just like the God of killing from hell.

"Those who stand in my way will die." Ye Chen rushed to kill the ancient times, swept up the monstrous evil spirit, swallowed up a piece of heaven and earth, sound like eternal thunder, heaven also roared.

Pieces of people fell down, pieces of shadow into fly ash, was crushed by the monstrous evil spirit.

This is a picture of lawlessness and bloodstaining.

Nearly ten thousand people were killed. They were forced to retreat by him. No one dared to go to front Yingfeng.

"A bunch of rubbish." Soul family God son a cold hum, ascend to the sky and go straight to Ye Chen to kill.

But seeing him all over suddenly showed nine order chains, each lingering thunder, like a snake.

It's a chain of souls, full of runes, aimed at the yuan God. Once locked, the real body will be banned.

Crash! Crash!

The impact of the iron chain sounded, the spirit of the family God son out.

Nine chained souls are sacrificed together, shooting at Ye Chen.

Seeing that he is the son of the spirit family God, ye Chen splits a path of blood with a knife, and runs straight to the soul clan God son to kill.

Lock soul chain was crushed on the spot, was engulfed by evil spirit.

The soul clan God son was bitten back and stepped back a step, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"For the king to suppress." The spirit clan God son roars, the eyebrow center shoots a light, is a magic weapon.

If you take a closer look, it's a tripod. To be more precise, it's Ye Chen's chaotic tripod, which is pressed by the sky.Funny thing is, chaos tripod just flew to half, then turned back to go back, pressure soul clan God son stagger.

People from all over the world want to laugh and suppress Ye Chen with Ye Chen's tripod. Is your brain flooded.

The spirit family God son vomited blood, the wound is not light, the gas is choking.

He didn't have water in his head. He was kicked by the donkey.

Chaos tripod has not been refined, he will die to suppress Ye Chen, that is the master of chaos Ding.

This is good, a careless, was dry a rifle, the flesh was crushed to pieces.

Ye Chen is as heavy as a mountain.

The spirit clan God son kneels on the spot, has not stabilized the body shape, the powerful flesh body was crushed into a pool of flesh and blood.

"Help me." The spirit family God son escapes from the yuan God, does not dare to fight again, escapes to the immortal family God son their side.

He's scared, he's really scared, his eyes are full of fear.

He was a saint, but he was defeated in three moves.

Funny is, his opponent has nothing, only blood limit, powerful let him unable to fight.

"I pinched my fingers and figured out that the man was there to send off his head." Among the spectators, the general old guy began to play the magic stick again, and his face was meaningful.

"Waste." The son of the devil and the son of God sneered, one left and one right ascended to the sky and killed together.

The two of them divided up the origin of the holy body, and their blood was as vast as the sea.

Also because of this, just let them wild and arrogant, want to chop Ye Chen, with snow heart very much.

Ye Chen across the empty sky, head hanging chaos God Ding, has turned into a sword, chopped to the soul of the family God son.

He has dark eyes, frightening shape and even more terrifying fighting power.

The spirit clan God son is cut over by a sword, the yuan God is fragmented, nearly scared out of his wits and runs away.

"Die!" The demon God son is full of ferocity. He kills first, holding the magic sword and cutting down Lingtian.

Ye Chen does not hide, does not dodge, still attacks the soul clan God son.

Because of his lack of defense, he was cut by the devil's son with a sword. From the top of his head to the sole of his feet, he was cut out of a blood ravine, and was almost cut by the son of demon.

Blood spatter, across the wound, but also can see his dark blood bone, see people scalp numbness.

Ye Chen resists a sword and kills the spirit clan God son. His palm is full of seal characters and covers the sky.

The soul family God son suddenly turned around, full of blood, full of crazy eyes, eyebrows constantly shoot out God awn.

Each of them has a magic weapon: a copper stove, a sword, a pearl and a seal. It looks like a bright star. There are hundreds of them. They hit Ye Chen at the same time.

However, although there are many magic weapons, it is difficult to block Ye Chen's palm.

The broken sound of the treasure ware rings, and the pieces fall in pieces.

The protection made by the spirit family God son is broken by Ye Chen's palm, and the yuan God becomes transparent on the spot.

Ye Chen waved the chaos sword and cut out the star river.