Boom! Boom!

The dark world is full of thunder.

The Song Mountain army was defeated. Although they did not receive the order to withdraw their troops, they fled in the whole army. The hall leader and commander in charge of the Song Mountain army were almost destroyed. They were still knitting. Without the morale, they would be defeated in the second battle.

Poof!

A mountain sky, ye Chen and a stick to kill a commander, he is killed red eyes, kill the whole body evil spirit rolling, is really a god of killing.

"Next, give it to them. Go and help." The man ox King patted Ye Chen on the shoulder and led the barbarian strongmen to pursue the Song Mountain army.

No need for him to say, ye Chen has also left. The defeat of Songshan is hard to reverse. He, like a god of war, doesn't need to be amused with xiaoxiami.

He turned his body one step, but his pace showed a little hesitation. It's not impossible to go to other places to fight, but how much can he kill? Is it finished?

There are nearly ten million forces and races involved in this great melee. No one has a million generals. He kills them one by one. Even if he only kills the other party's temple master and commander, he will not be able to kill them until next year. Huashan will not be able to support that time.

So, to catch a thief, you have to catch the king first.

This is what he loves. Every force has a barrier to support. It is obviously unrealistic to attack hard, but it can be tricky to sneak in. The problem is that some immortal methods that break the boundary, such as the ethereal way of the emperor, fall off the chain at the critical moment, and sometimes they are not effective.

"Hongjun, your grandmother's

Thinking about it, he took Daozu out and scolded him again. The Emperor Ming was more harmonious, and there were not so many channels. When he came to your heaven, he held back his breath. You were still self styled.

With that, he sacrificed Yumen again.

However, before he stepped in, he felt a sharp chill on his back. The cold was so cold that even the yuan God felt tingling. It was a terrible opportunity to kill him. Without looking at it, we knew that someone was attacking him secretly.

Between the electric light and the flint, he raised his feet to escape.

Unfortunately, there was a strong force of restraint in the dark, which prohibited his movements, and his retreat slowed down by that point.

Although he was killed by the sword, he was stabbed by the blood in his chest.

In just one moment, he was almost destroyed.

This is not over. The real killing is a black sword in front of him. He ignores the body and attacks the yuan God. Before he reaches the body, ye Chen feels that the yuan God is about to split. That sword is too overbearing.

The emperor's way is ethereal!

Ye Chen's heart is cold chide, secretly more than one person imposed a ban, hiding is the designated can not hide, had to use this immortal method to resolve the crisis of killing the body.

However, the emperor's way is still invalid.

When he was in great danger, a trace of the emperor's way and spirit was integrated into his magic power. At that time, the emperor's way was ethereal, but it was effective. His body was really illusory, and he avoided the killing with danger.

Why? Unexpected joy.

For a moment, he forced the blockade and fled to the sky step by step. Then he covered the sky with one hand and covered the sky with one hand. Many of them were assassins. They were terrible ones. They cooperated with each other very well. Some people were responsible for the blockade, and the rest were responsible for the killing.

Fortunately, he is strong enough. If he is another person, he will be killed instantly. Even the assassin he doesn't feel will know how terrible it is.

Boom!

Ling Tian's palm fell and the sky collapsed.

Poof!

The figures hiding in the dark are forced out with companions. The murmur and vomit of blood in the dark are frequent. Although they are not forced out of nothingness, they are not very comfortable. The lower bound suppresses the realm. The emperor to be at the peak is all saints. There are not many people who can block Ye Chen's palm at the same level.

"Gentlemen, it's really elegant."

Ye Chen looked down and laughed at the numerous assassins in black. He could feel their divine position. In other words, they were sent by Yin Ming, with hundreds of them.

Below, no one answers, a pair of withered eyes, all have a touch of fear and shock, that is to Ye Chen, too let them surprise.

Previously, they didn't participate in the Tianting encirclement and killing. They just came out of the pass only recently. After hearing about ye Chen's strength, they didn't believe it. This time they really believed that a small quasi imperial class could survive in their unique killing. How can we not be shocked.

There is also a palm just now. It is really tyrannical. More than half of the people have vomited blood. With one palm, hundreds of emperor Zhun vomited blood. What a prestige.

"It's a great honor for me to be surrounded by so many seniors." Ye Chen light way, move one step.

At the same moment, a slender black sword stabbed out of nothingness, but the stab is empty. It also thanks to Ye Chen's fast hiding, otherwise it will be hit.

The man missed, but ye Dashao's palm hit the whole board, forcing the man out of the dark, one blow killed his body, and even the real body of the original God, which was a real killing.

"Look down on you." The head of the black robed man, a word of desolation, deep eyes, more a touch of fear, a palm to kill a quasi emperor, very urine."Thank you for your praise." Ye Chen laughs and mobilizes the origin, wiping out the killing machine in the body, and the chopped arm is also remodeled.

The other side, no words, one after another, hidden into nothingness, not to continue to kill, but to escape.

This is the assassin. If he fails, he has to run away in the first time. The other side is already on guard, and it is useless to attack again. The assassin does not take advantage of the assassin in attacking and fighting.

What they have to do is to find the time to kill again, so as to kill the enemy. It is easy to hide the open gun, but it is difficult to defend the hidden arrow. Ye Chen always neglects.

"It's so easy to go when you come."

Ye Chen Leng hum, step down, also instantly disappear, although he is not a killer, but if the magic power of assassin, he is not weak assassin at all.

Poof!

A hundred Zhang away, blood light suddenly appeared, a blood drenched figure fell out of the space. On the brow, there was a dense finger hole, which was pierced by Ye Chen's finger. The original spirit was destroyed and the soul was driven out.

In a flash, ye Chen disappeared.

Poof!

When he reappeared, he was a hundred feet away, and the second shadow fell from nothingness. Before landing, the flesh had been blown out and disappeared.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

After that, blood rainbow appeared frequently. Every time ye Chen appeared, one person died. He could not find the assassin's breath, but he could find their God's throne. He killed them one by one.

The sky is still, but the sky is still, the sky is still, and the sky is still.

If there is a great supernatural power here, when you see this scene, you will feel sorry. A group of powerful killers have been killed repeatedly by one person, which is really eye-catching.

"Kill God?"

Many old assassins, eyes full of horror, black robe cage under the dusk face, is pale, ye Chen's strength is far beyond expectations, we are assassins! How was a small Zhun emperor, next to the anti killed.

A lot of ashes, the first time such melancholy, is closed too long? In other words, our time has passed, and the evil spirits of later generations are too rebellious.

I don't know when the space is quiet.

Ye Chen walked out of nothingness, covered with blood, with Dao sword in one hand and a dead assassin in the other, he threw down emptiness at will.

He killed hundreds of assassins all the way, and more than half of them were killed by him. As for the rest, they all ran so fast that they had escaped with the help of Yumen.

"Lower bound, I am Wang."

Ye Chen glanced at the ethereal, as if he could see the ruler of heaven through the endless nothingness. In the past, he could not kill Lao Tzu in the territory of your heaven. When he came to the Sanxian world, the people in your heaven still couldn't do it.

Slowly closed his eyes, ye Chen looked inside his body, and his heart moved. He integrated a trace of emperor Yun into the magic power, and then applied the emperor's way of ethereal.

Hey, that's good.

He really despised emperor Yun, and he was so surprised that he used it to stimulate the immortal Dharma and ignored the suppression of the heaven.

Later, he tried to read the eternal, flying thunder, the black Bank of the emperor's way, and so on. All of them were inspired by the emperor's implication, and they all ignored the shackles of the underworld and exerted their kinetic energy again.

Just say it! There are also flaws in this door and road. The emperor's way is the flaw. Who makes him the emperor of Tao? There is a certain privilege.

Ye Chen smiles, and the laughing thief is happy.

If he can use the immortal Dharma, he has to go through the door and take the hostile saints! Patriarch! Chief! Please come out for a walk.