"It's not dead."

Ye Chen clenched the small fragment, his face was very ugly, and he was played by Zhuxian sword. If he had not unconsciously noticed the spirit in the fragment, he would still be in the dark.

Then the question comes, where is it hiding and whether it is waiting for an opportunity to revenge? At this moment, he knows better than anyone else the means of killing the immortal sword. The open gun is easy to hide, and the hidden arrow is difficult to defend. In endless years, too many blood robberies have been created, which can't be prevented.

"Boss?"

See ye Chen silent, chaos Ding called a sound.

"Stay in Hengyue and wake up yaochi."

Ye Chen said, step by step on the ethereal.

"No one can go out of the gates of heaven."

"If you are outside, please go back to the great Chu."

Ye Chen's words, infinite resounding through the world, sonorous and powerful, without the slightest sense of banter, with the majesty of the emperor, more than half a step of the prestige.

The people of Hengyue were surprised. The people sitting in the clouds were the first to get up. All the people in their dreams were awakened. They all looked at Cang Miao and ye Chen.

"What's the situation?"

Everyone who hears of it looks at each other.

For many years, ye Chen has not seen a great movement, nor has he given orders to the whole state of Chu in the capacity of emperor. Looking at Ye Chen's look and listening to Ye Chen's tone, we can see that things are not simple. The monks who know ye Chen have a very ominous premonition.

Ye Chen did not speak, and he had already printed with one hand.

Immediately, you will see a root of light column, through the heaven and earth, is the protection of the great Chu border, in addition, is the emperor's utensil, a statue of the sky.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

After only three seconds, the void in which he was located, there were a series of human figures manifesting. Without exception, they were all the peaks of the emperor to be, and more than 90% of them were the most powerful peak state. The gods, the emperor, the sword God, the saint and the Emperor's concubine were all there, frowning at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen spread out his hand with small pieces hanging in his palm.

When the emperor to be saw it, their eyes narrowed, and they could see that there was a spirit in the small fragment, which was the spirit of killing the immortal sword. If there was a spirit, it would prove that Zhuxian sword was still alive.

"No way."

"I clearly saw it destroyed by Ruoxi's palm."

"Resurrected again?"

The words were noisy, and the faces of the emperor Zhun were not very good-looking. Obviously, they were played. The means of that damned sword was universal. The whole trick was to confuse the world. The purpose was clear. It was to anesthetize the world and make the world believe that it was buried. In this way, it was good to continue the so-called plot secretly.

"Where can I find it?"

Tian Lao rubbed his eyebrows. He had just been sleeping for a few days. Now he was told that zhuxianjian was still alive. This big surprise is not very pleasant. When he sleeps in the future, he doesn't dare to close his eyes. I'm afraid it will be difficult to think about it again.

"Anywhere, it's possible."

Take a deep breath.

There is no refutation to this. The ability of killing immortals is universal. If it is not done well, it will be hidden in Da Chu; if not, it will be hidden in their side.

"Will it be in the Tianzun ruins?"

"Tianzun ruins?"

Ye chenhuo's side eyes, eyebrows wrinkled.

"The emperor's road has changed, and it has been opened in advance."

Said the king.

Whoosh!

Ye Chen disappeared. As soon as he woke up, he felt that ye fan and he were not in the Jade Maiden peak. Now hearing that the Tianzun ruins were opened, a very bad premonition came to my mind. Without asking, we can know that ye fan and Yang Lan have gone to the ruins. Not only they, but also the new generation of the universe, are mostly among them. If the immortal sword is sincere in revenge, the Tianzun ruins will be its first battle The main reason is that ye fan and Yang Lan are all in the ruins. If they know that there is no reason not to go, they will certainly go. They will take their relatives first.

"Go."

More than half of the most powerful peaks have gone up.

"In the middle of the night, what happened?"

Too many people clubbed on the top of the hill and looked out the next day.

"There must be something big."

"Quick, recall the people out there."

"Don't go out recently."

The leaders of all schools have given such orders.

Under the night, the atmosphere of Da Chu was quite tense.

"Beauty, wake up."

The Jade Maiden peak, the chaotic tripod, the chaotic fire, all hung in front of Ji ningshuang bed. They called more than once, and the task assigned by the master should be completed.

However, Ji ningshuang is in the dream of enlightenment, their call, she can not hear, sleep peacefully, for this, chaos Ding also hit her.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

"What's the matter?"

Nanming jade gargles them with their pretty eyebrows and tiny eyebrows. They are also awakened by Ye Chen's words, and you can see what chaos Ding is doing. It should be at Ye Chen's command that Ji ningshuang is in the process of enlightenment. Under such circumstances, ye Chen should wake them up, and there must be something wrong.

"What, zhuxianjian is still alive?"

"True or false."From the two directions of xuanhuang continent and Youming continent, there were astonishments, which caused panic, and the news of big Chu was also a moment of darkness.

At present, many old people rush to the ruins, only because the younger generation is still among them. If Zhuxian sword goes in and makes a disturbance, it will be killed and the whole army will be destroyed.

The ruins of heaven are dark and dark.

At night, the shrill screams come and go one after another. The whole body of the new generation of people who listen to them is cold. The evil spirits in the dark are like ghosts, appearing and disappearing!

"Who it is, who it is."

A mountain peak in the East is full of fierce fire and swearing. A pair of bright eyes are blooming with cold cold. The feeling of being watched by people in the dark is really uncomfortable. People can't get out and can't get out. People can't find it, so they can't find it, so they can't find it.

Compared with him, Zhang Zifan, who is not far away from the mountain, is much more implicit. With his deep eyes, he looks at the four sides of the world. They should be a combination and are looking for clues all the way.

"There's a seed out there. Take it on your own."

Fire fighting body is still scolding, finally looked at the four sides, turned down the mountain.

However, before his feet fell, he saw a colorful fairy sword cut from the slant side. There was no sign to speak of. One sword had the power of extinction, which was a killing blow.

Poof!

Blood light suddenly appeared, and an arm of the body of the fire was cut off on the spot. If it was not for the time of crisis, he used the secret method of moving. At the moment, most of the people who were beheaded were heads.

Even so, his situation is not much better. He took off his arm, and the sword kept on aiming at his eyebrows, ignoring the body, and targeting the real body of the yuan God.

The fire fighting body is full of blood. Before the sword comes, you will feel the pain of the yuan God. The whole body of the God has fallen into Jiuyou. It is cold to the point of no temperature. One foot has stepped into the gate of ghosts. If you are hit, you will die. That is a sword.

Break!

Zhang Zifan killed him in the room of lightning and flint. He slapped at nothingness with one hand and forced out the people in the dark. He helped the fire fight the body and robbed him of his own death.

At this point, the fire fighting body had a chance to breathe. He staggered and nearly fell down. He vomited blood and his face was extremely white. There was a terrible opportunity to kill him, and he was still raging in his body. He wanted to swallow him up.

"Ye Ling?"

"Kill the immortal sword?"

Two words, one from the fire fighting style and the other from Zhang Zifan, forced out the secret people, and both of them frowned. It was Ye Ling who carried Zhuxian sword, or in other words, Zhuxian sword controlled Ye Ling. In recent days, the one who wantonly slaughtered living creatures in the ruins is ye Ling under the control of Zhuxian sword.

"No way."

The fire fighting body frowned, staring at zhuxianjian. The old man once said that Zhuxian sword had been buried. Now, it seems that it is not the case. Zhuxian Jian is still alive, controlling Ye Ling and causing chaos.

Zhang Zifan did not speak and looked dignified. This fact was far beyond his expectation. Who would have thought that zhuxianjian was still alive; who would have thought that zhuxianjian controlled the daughter of the holy body, and he would not believe it if he had not seen it with his own eyes.

"Look down on you."

Ye Lingyou laughs and ignores the fire fighting style. He only looks at Zhang Zifan, who is at the emperor level. Obviously, there is no comparison between the fire fighting style and Zhang Zifan. It is obvious that without Zhang Zifan's hand, the fire fighting style has been killed by him.

"You are so haunted."

Zhang Zifan said in a light way that his fighting power was fully opened in an instant, and his momentum reached the peak. At the center of his eyebrows, an ancient divine pattern was carved. He should have opened the forbidden method. His long black hair turned white one after another.

He is very clear about the power of Zhuxian sword. With the blood of the Holy Spirit, it is impossible for a young emperor to compete with him. As for him, he can only delay his time. In the ruins of Tianzun, there is not no young emperor. Besides Ye Fan, there are quite a lot of emperor level. The joint efforts of all people are not without the strength of a war, at least not so miserable.

Hum!

The fire fighting body remoulds the arm, carries the magic knife, also is the combat power is fully opened, the bright eyes, engraved with the intention of war, for so long, finally find someone.

"Come on."

With a sound of hissing, the fire and the body attack. The magic sword is raised above the head, and a knife is cut off. The ten thousand Zhang sword is now, splitting the heaven and earth, and splitting the heaven and earth.

Ye Ling's mouth was slightly tilted, and his body was illusory for a moment. He easily avoided a knife, turned his hand and chopped the fire fighting body. If it wasn't for the deep foundation of the battle body, most of it had been split and the blood was full of the vast empty sky.

No!

Zhang Zifan killed, a point to come.

"You can see it in front of you."

Ye Lingxiao's body is like a ghost. He dodges it in an instant and is a sword. Unfortunately, he misses Zhang Zifan and is evaded by him, and Ling Tian's palm covers him.

Poof!

Zhang Zifan escaped Ye Ling's sword, but Zhang Zifan, who avoided Ye Ling's sword and offered a palm. However, he beat the air with one hand. Only for a moment before, Ye Ling wound up behind him and cut his back with a sword, which almost cut his back.

After the fierce fire, Ye Ling was forced back with a knife, and Zhang Zifan was pulled out of the ghost gate. Zhang Zifan was far from an opponent at the same level and in the same realm.

"Too strong."They are not strong enough. It's because zhuxianjian and Ye Ling are too terrible. In particular, Zhuxian sword has not been caught by two Dacheng saints in the past, let alone both of them.

"Ye Fan, come quickly."

Zhang Zifan called Ye Fan with his secret arts. Those who are in the ruins can only compete with Zhuxian sword and Ye Ling. The emperor level is far from his opponent and needs a young emperor.

Unfortunately, his transmission has been wiped out, only because the heaven and earth have been banned, and from Zhuxian sword, any transmission has been isolated.