Ye Chen's eyes twinkle, and he wants to capture the beginning of blood. It is useless for him to deal with these warriors here. He also needs to rush into the hall and look for opportunities.

The next moment, ye Chen body shape flash, directly toward the hall.

Entering the hall, ye Chen finds that although there are few people here, the battle is more terrible. Every collision of the people who fight is a violent impact that destroys the heaven and the earth.

There are ten people in the hall, seven of them are the warriors who broke into the hall of the dead to plot blood, and the remaining three killers are the people in the hall.

These warriors are in the late stage of the heaven and earth, and their strength is roughly the same. However, in the case of three to seven, the people in the hall of the dead are in danger.

Seeing ye Chen, the three killers in the hall of the dead spirit immediately showed their excited look, and quickly roared: "dust night, go quickly, go to inform other owners of the death spirit seal and the temple master."

These three killers are also very clear, three on seven, even if you join Ye Chen, they are only four on seven, which has little impact on the war situation, and they will be crushed by these guys after all.

So they decided to hold the seven men and let Ye Chen inform the other Tian level killers and Qing Wanjie who hold the seal of the dead spirit. As long as reinforcements arrive, these seven people are not afraid.

But ye Chen heard this, but some hesitation, he wanted to plot the beginning of blood, do not want to leave the hall, but do not go, and too suspicious.

When ye Chen hesitates, the seven intruders who are besieging the three killers suddenly rush out and kill Ye Chen violently.

"Boy, it's impossible to report the news."

At the moment, the two face ferocious and angry, one holding a stick and one holding a gun, stabbing at Ye Chen fiercely.

Seeing them, ye Chen's eyes are filled with joy and fight with them directly the next moment.

"Well, it's over."

Seeing ye Chen dragged by others, the three killers could not help but look despairing on their faces. At the next moment, they were swept by the violent attack of the five men, so they had no time to consider Ye Chen's situation.

Ye Chen and the two strong fight together, Sha sword broke out a series of shocking cold light, all their attacks were blocked.

Ye Chen fights with two powerful men in the heaven and earth, and each collision makes the whole hall vibrate.

The two men seem to have been friends for many years, and the joint offensive is very compact, and does not give ye Chen the slightest chance to breathe.

"Linglong gun array!"

"Crazy killing staff array!"

At the moment, a gun and a stick broke the void, shaking the world, and the violent gun shadow and stick shadow were stabbed like a storm.

Ye Chen sees this scene, the cold light surges in his eyes, and there is endless killing intention gathering behind him.

"Cold kill the sky array!"

Ye Chen is fierce in battle, and his body is like a ghost shuttling through the shadows of guns and sticks. With one sword after another, ye Chen cuts out one sword after another, enveloping the two men.

"Click!"

At this moment, the spear and stick are broken at the same time. Ye Chen, like a wild dragon, falls in front of them in an instant. The evil sword in his hand lights up and suddenly cuts off.

"Poof!"

The two figures fly backward, and the destructive force invades the body. The two strong men can't stop Ye Chen. Their bodies explode and disappear into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, the three killers in the hall of the dead were extremely shocked, and the five strong men who besieged them also showed astonishment.

Ye Chen is so powerful that he killed two people with one enemy. Now there are only five of them left. They may not have won the alliance between Ye Chen and the three killers in the hall of the dead.

"No way!"

A red headed man with a gloomy face is thinking about countermeasures, but he sees that ye Chen has been killed with a sword.

"Good boy, I'm afraid the killing intention is so fierce. I'm afraid it was specially trained by Qing Wanjie."

At this moment, the three figures suddenly rushed from the hall. One of them, a thin old man in a gray robe, laughed strangely, and hit Ye Chen hard.

With this palm, it seems that there are infinite heavens in it, and the violent power can even shake the whole world. Ye Chen does not change his face, but suddenly turns around to meet him with a sword.

"Boom

Ye Chen's body shape flies upside down and falls on the wall of the hall. His mouth overflows with a trace of blood, and his breath becomes disordered.

Looking at the old man in grey robe, ye Chen has a dignified vision. The other party is a strong person from the beginning. The three people who enter the hall at the moment are all in this state.

"Well, it's a little bit interesting."

Looking at Ye Chen, the old man in grey robe feels the tingling sensation from the palm of his hand. He can't help but look at Ye Chen and squint.

"You have great potential, but the more gifted you are, the more damned you are!"

The old man in grey robe is killing, and he stares at Ye Chen: "if we break into the hall of the dead spirit today, we will surely get revenge. You are a seed with extraordinary potential. There is only one way for us to die. We will not leave any trouble for ourselves!"

Hearing this, ye Chen's eyes became more and more dignified. The old man in grey robe regarded himself as a person cultivated by Qing Wanjie himself, but he made him suffer. He would not retaliate against these people for the sake of the hall of the dead, because he and these people have the same purpose, all for the beginning of blood."You two, go and take the beginning of the blood. I'll take care of this boy and get out of here."

The old man in grey robe looked at the other two companions and said without hesitation.

"Don't worry. Qing Wanjie has just left. He can't come back."

"Well, don't take it lightly. You'll leave at the beginning of taking the blood."

At the moment, the other two people's eyes coldly said, directly rushed to the depths of the hall.

Listen to their conversation, ye Chen looks indifferent, but some anxious heart.

It is extremely difficult for him to snatch the beginning of blood from these three people, but he can't stop it.

The old man in grey robes covetously. Ye Chen has no chance at all. Instead, he has to prepare for the attack of the old man.

At this time, the old man in the grey robe also made a sudden move, and his palm flashed again. The mighty aura flowed around him. The flames of melting the sky roared in his palm and poured down toward Ye Chen.

"Fire casts heavenly palm!"

The old man in grey robe grinned: "boy, I will melt you thoroughly and swallow up all your strength!"

In the endless fire, it seems that there is a terrible melting that melts the sky, and the mighty power of swallowing breaks out.

Seeing this, ye Chen is awe inspiring. This is the origin of the realm, and he can't resist it. What's more, the reincarnation in his body is blocked, and his strength is reduced a lot.

"Soul killing sword!"

Ye Chen roars in his heart and urges the sword again. The power of violent destruction is interwoven with the power of spirit.

In an instant, the evil sword collides with the endless fire light, destroys the Shinto, destroys everything, and darkens the fire.

But in the face of the terrible furnace in the fire, ye Chen can't shake it. The melting furnace of the sky is severely suppressed to refine Ye Chen thoroughly.

"Bad!"

Ye Chen's indifferent face also can't help moving, was suppressed by this furnace, he also want to risk death to return to life.

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