Chapter 2384

Boom! Bang! Boom!

Chaos of the big Chu, roaring cage dusk, dark world, hum long turbulence.

Kill!

Ferocious roaring, cruel and bloodthirsty, more and more people from the wild have killed the city wall of Southern Chu, and the Xiongguan of East and West is full of corpses and washed bloody.

War!

The struggle of the heavens is extremely tenacious, and it is a bloody battle.

The northern part of the country was full of fire and smoke.

Ye Chen is also fighting in the wilderness of Southern Chu. What he is fighting is not a flood, but a damned sword for killing immortals. It appears and disappears everywhere, and it always kills without warning.

In this scene, the two supreme masters of the underworld look cold.

When is it now, when are the heavens fighting against the flood and famine? In order to give ye Chen time to realize Tao, the whole heaven is fighting, sticking to the city wall and refusing to yield. Every minute and second of the struggle carries the blood and bones of human beings. How precious is it.

However, Zhu Xianjian didn't give the chance to make trouble at this critical point.

With it, how can ye Chen feel at ease to understand the Tao? Not only can't, but also he worries about being killed. Without the time of enlightenment, the chance to advance to the quasi emperor will be even more slim.

Pound!

When the two supreme masters saw it, Zhuxian sword was chopped over again, and then, he disappeared.

Zheng!

The Dao sword in Ye Chen's hand is clanging and moving with blood flowing. It is his holy blood in ancient times. He was killed by the immortal sword on his shoulder and cut out a blood gully, which was dazzling with golden blood.

If he lost his eyes, he could not kill his eyes.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked to the north.

He could see clearly the bloody figures of his wife and children, brothers, forefathers and comrades in arms fighting in blood. When everyone was buried, his heart ached.

Zheng!

In a moment of trance, the sword of killing immortals is revealed again. It can be called a sword extinction when it stabs from behind him. Although the colorful immortal awn is gorgeous, it is extremely cold, so we must cut off the holy body.

Before ye Chen started, he saw a shadow of immortals behind him, which seemed to be invisible. He turned his hand and threw it into the sky and destroyed the earth. The sword of killing immortals that had been stabbed was lifted by one hand.

"The king of immortals." Ye Chen, who has turned back, his parents see a figure of his back. Although he can't see his honor, he knows who he is. Isn't he just the Immortal King of eclosion? The single name is Qing, which is also the admirer of Donghua empress and the enemy of Emperor Huang.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to come.

"Peace of mind." The Immortal King of eclosion is a light way, no joy and no worry, just like that, his back to Ye Chen, his back is bleak and vicissitudes, ancient and far away, his white clothes and white hair are really a banished immortal, worthy of the name of the Immortal King, standing on the long river of years, old time.

"Thank you for protecting the road." Ye Chen arched his hands and sat down in a hurry.

The more urgent he was, the more calm he was. He had no time to hesitate. He could only step up his enlightenment and live up to his trust.

He sat on the top of the mountain.

The king of immortals, like a monument to the world, stands gracefully. Ye Chen understands the Tao, while he protects the road.

When you go around his body, you can see his honor and youth, but you can't hide his inner old state. His whole body is covered with the dust of the years, which can't be brushed away. It's not in this era. It's long overdue to be buried. To survive against the weather is to go against the time.

Such as him, there are so many places in the sky, such as the emperor of Chu, the emperor worshiping gods and the four swords. Which one is not an ancient man? The endless dust is not only the precipitation of Tao, but also the waste of time. In the numbness, they live in a muddle.

The breeze blows gently, the corners of the fairy King's mouth, overflowing with blood.

Yes, he was hurt secretly. He was also one of them in the previous war of gods. However, the world has never seen that there are hundreds of emperor to be buried in his hands, and the Honghuang people are terrified when they are killed. I don't know how many strong people in the flood and famine have failed.

Because of his protection of the road, there is no Zhuxian sword.

The wisdom of killing immortal swords is even more so. How could they not know that the Immortal King was strong enough to defend the road here? Although it did not attack again, it was always there.

The Immortal King looks indifferent, like a stone statue, motionless, and even more unconcerned. In other words, he is arrogant, not afraid to kill the immortal sword, but he always stares at the Zhuxian sword.

I don't know when, just see him lift eyes, look to the ethereal nothingness.

His eyes, just a touch of complex color, seems to be able to see the boundary of the mountain.

Like him, Emperor Huang was watching.

Separated by the two worlds of man and the underworld, there is a great holy body and an eclipsed fairy king. Their eyes seem to be interlaced. They all love a woman named Yueshang.

After endless years, both of them are still alive. However, the empress Donghua has long been buried, continuing the eternal love relationship. With the disappearance of the woman, only memory is left.

Suddenly, the eclosion fairy king raised his hand and clapped in the East.

Pound!With these sounds, Zhuxian sword, which wanted to attack again, was forced out by the feathered fairy king, but it escaped quickly. Before waiting for the second hand of the Immortal King, it disappeared.

At this point, the king looked at the fairyland like a God.

He was in love with Emperor Huang. The thief didn't like the holy body. Now, for some hope, he stood by the side of the little holy body, protecting the way for him and resisting the sword of killing immortals.

Don't say, with him protecting the road, ye Chen has no worries about the future. The sword of killing immortals, which wanders in the dark, is also quite honest. He is not in the peak state. How dare he make a hard steel to emerge as the Immortal King.

Ye Chen realized the Tao, and the Immortal King who stood still became a body of separation. Well, to be exact, it was a Taoist body that stepped out of the peak and disappeared after three or two steps.

He went to the north and found Zixuan on the bloody city wall. He was supposed to protect her. Although he was not the real Donghua empress, she was the remnant after all.

This is a kind of obsession, which is unique to the Immortal King. Even if the empress Donghua is not there, she will also protect her spirit, so as to continue the regret of the ancient times.

Thank you very much Zixuan whispered softly and bit her teeth. The soul of Donghua empress has her own memory. She has a kind of inexplicable guilt for the eclosion of the Immortal King. But she, like the Donghua empress, loves the emperor's famine all the time.

The Immortal King did not speak, and with his sword in his hand, he cut out a milky way. The emperor who was about to come to the throne, even the God and the yuan God, died together. He really killed with one sword.

At that time, Zixuan opened the forbidden method and attacked a strong man.

The Immortal King's body is like a shadow, not from her left and right, not for the common people, only to protect her.

Although he is a Taoist, he has his own fighting power.

Although the female emperor's remnant soul is a holy land, it can cut down the emperor.

Two people, one left and one right, have become a beautiful scenery.

Such scenery can be found everywhere on the city wall. The scenery is beautiful but colored with blood. The obsession of human beings is to guard the beautiful mountains and rivers. The great Chu, who keeps watch of the sky, has no fear of fighting. Even though the moths are flying against the fire, they still follow one another.

"Attack, attack me."

"Retreat, death."

Outside the city, the Honghuang people howled and stood on the jade chariot, waving their swords wildly. Their eyes were scarlet and their teeth were gnashing. Because the Honghuang army that attacked the southern Chu city wall had the posture of being beaten back, the troops were absolutely suppressed and could not take down the wall.

"I don't like that one." On the east side of the city wall, the six gods took a glimpse of the flowers. When they saw the emperor shouting, they couldn't help killing him.

"It was time to persuade emperor Zun to step down from the flood." The fourth God General Beilin shook his head helplessly.

"It's useless to regret, just kill." Leng hum, the five God generals, attack and kill all the way with their swords in their hands. Everywhere they pass, they are all dead and bloody. Emperor Xianwu is the strongest one to attack and attack. They are not playing for fun. They kill the people in the city wall. If they see them from a distance, they will flee away. It is a cruel man. If you can't do it, you'd better not look for stimulation.

She was one of the several peerless queens on the city wall. All the imperial concubines looked at her. The first God was buried, and she made up for the peacock, which was even more terrible than Tianqing.

"Ye Chen may be the reincarnation of emperor Zun."

Is killing, Tianjiu smile, a word spread all over the gods.

All the gods will look at it.

Tianjiu only cares about attacking and killing. He just smiles at the eyes of the gods and generals.

However, it is this smile that makes the eyes of the gods and generals bloom with bright light, knowing that the implication of the smile is not as simple as a joke.

Especially for Dixuan, her beautiful eyes were full of water mist, reflecting the blood color of the dark light, and condensed into frost. The dark sky, in her eyes, was more dazzling.

War!

Tianjiu's words are really inspiring. For a while, all the gods and generals came to the spirit. They were more old-fashioned. They were much younger in an instant. They even attacked the city wall and were tyrannical. Those who attacked the city wall were killed without even standing firm.

War!

The divine generals showed their divine power, and the friars in the sky were even more enthusiastic. They sacrificed their lives one by one, and their invincible fighting spirit surged in the hearts of the world, and their fighting power rose.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The bloody walls of the city began to rain with scarlet blood. Some of them were from the sky and some from the famine. They washed the walls of the southern Chu state again and again.

This day is another bloody day.

When night fell, the fierce war ended temporarily. The flood was repulsed again and fled to the city wall in confusion. The orders of the emperors of all ethnic groups have become a joke.

Joke, can you not laugh? The flood and famine alliance, with such a huge combat power and such a terrible force, was absolutely crushing the sky and storming for a day, but it still failed to win.

"If you don't retreat, you can't hold on." On one side of the city wall, Zhutian emperor coughed blood, and his steps were staggering. The sword in his hand had more holes and more blood flowing.

Like him, the emperors and sons are no better. The inheritance of the emperor's way does not disgrace the reputation of the father and the emperor. Which one of them is not a blocker of a hundred, has made the emperor's high prestige."Fortunately, I have one more." While coughing up blood, the little ape emperor scolded him. The black gold iron stick in his hand had been broken. He threw it away at will. He took another black gold iron stick. He killed him to the madness. He swung his own iron stick, and all of them were blown up.

"It's still Lao Tzu who is tough." Kui Niu said and put a handful of pills into his mouth.

As the eldest one, he still takes care of his younger brother. When he is finished, he gives the little ape emperor a hand. Even Xiao Chen, who is on his side, never forgets that he is the brother who worships him.

South Tianmen Mountain is also covered with blood, full of corpses.

All the women were still there, each with injuries. The weak ones, such as Xuannu and Luoxi, suffered the most. Chu Xuanchu Ling and others were not stingy with pills and tried their best to heal them.

Tang sanshao was the most miserable.

The little black fat man is not generally strong, nor is he in the ordinary way. In this war, he opened more than one blood succession limit. He fought side by side with Ye Ling and the son of the earth. He was not dead or hurt. The three men cooperated with each other. He was the shield in front of him. Ye Ling and the son of the earth were in charge of export. When the great sage arrived, he was defeated.

"You are better than me." Dan Dao, the son of the earth, is not stingy with pills. He melts into Tang sanshao one by one. At the moment, Tang sanshao is no longer in the state of blood succession limit. He is seriously injured. Up to now, his mouth is still gushing blood, and his whole body is covered with blood.

The words of the son of the earth are not flattery, but great truth.

In this era, such as their generation, they can fight a lot, but there are only four or five really terrible ones. Tang sanshao, who opened up the boundary, is firmly at the first place. There is no doubt that the son of the earth can't do it, the body of heaven's punishment and the body of the Holy Spirit can't.

As for the son of the earth, Tang sanshao had nothing to say. He looked at Ye Ling eagerly and said, "after this war, let me sleep for a night!"

Bang!

After that, I heard a round of applause. The holy girl's strength in one hand was absolutely enough. The chubby black face of the little black fat man was distorted directly.

"I'll strangle you again." Ye Ling hate hate way, only she teases other people, but in the small black fat man this, but three days and two ends of the tune. Play, is the fire.

Tang San Shao is honest, buries his head and only cares about wiping nosebleed.

"This is a talent indeed." On the city wall, xiaolingwa is meaningful.

If the most interesting thing is this little thing. It is clearly a Tyrannosaurus Rex, but it just uses the form of a villain. It is quick to steal and does not kill people. Whenever a strong man rushes up, he will kick a foot in the pants and crotch of a man, and when the matter is finished, he will make a big move.

In this regard, the Tyrannosaurus Rex looks very black. The reputation of the Tyrannosaurus rex has always been to fight by force. He is a precious son, who specializes in sneaking attacks and has no integrity.

"Quick, quick, quick, quick." Fu Ya stands up on the gun tower and greets the city that there are too many people killed in the battle, and they need follow-up forces to make up for it. It is commonly known as the standing army of the heavens.

There is no need for him to say that friars from all over the sky have rushed up to the city wall to seek their positions.

"I've never lived in vain." Yang Xuan, Tiangang from Zhuxian Town, looked out of the city and sighed. He had experienced the invasion of the demons and the chaos in the flood land. He really saw many big scenes. These were invisible to the mortals. He really opened his eyes.

"It's the same thing. It's worth your life." Shangguan Jiu Yi laughs and carries his purple gold magic knife. He is no longer a crazy swordsman in troubled times, but a real monk.

Compared with the silence outside the city, he still held the sword.

When he arrived, the sword God, jiujianxian, jianzun and jiujiansanren all looked at him with a frown on his face. It was not because of Lingfeng's strength that he understood the way of sword beyond their expectation.

"If in his years there is the fifth greatest sword cultivation in the heavens, it must be him." The sword is not a smile.

Jianzun, Jiujian Sanren and jiujianxian all closed their eyes together. The gods of the Heavenly Sword could see that the realm of the sword was not in cultivation, but in the understanding of the Tao.

"Attack, attack me." Outside the city, the emperor's drinking suddenly rings.