Chapter 1151： Daluo Immortal Sword!

"Damn, that kid still has such speed!!"

"His speed is even faster than ours!!"

All these holy sons were horrified.

Those saint sons had completely lost their fighting spirit at this time. In addition, their cultivation base was not high. Where could they be Ye Chen's opponents. Therefore, all of a sudden, they were beaten and defeated, one by one. 's escape.

Ye Chen followed closely.

"No, he's chasing after him, let's run for our lives!" The holy sons all shouted and fled into the distance.

Those saint sons escaped extremely fast, and it would take a lot of effort for Ye Chen to intercept these saint sons.

Ye Chen chased wildly all the way, and soon, he caught up with a holy son.

Ye Chen slashed out with a palm, and a golden sword energy shot towards the holy son.

"Bang!!"

The golden sword qi slammed into the back of the holy child, sending the holy child flying out, spitting blood.

Blood stained.

At this time, the Daluo Immortal Sword wanted to break free from Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen used an extremely powerful force to constantly control the fairy sword.

Ye Chen had to face the attacks of those holy sons and the resistance of Da Luo Xianjian.

Therefore, Ye Chen couldn't exert his full strength.

However, Ye Chen also knows that this Daluo Immortal Sword is an immortal weapon used by immortals in the past. It is not so easy to tame it!

"Boy, if you want to tame this sword, it's still a hundred years early!" Da Luo Xianjian said.

"Really? Whether you resist or not, I will use you to kill the enemy until I tame you!" Ye Chen said.

As he said that, he saw that he was holding an immortal sword and slashed towards the Holy Son of the Wind Clan.

The speed of the Holy Son of the Wind Clan is very fast. Because he is of the wind attribute, his speed is his greatest hole card.

However, he never imagined that Ye Chen mastered the avenue of space.

No matter how fast the wind is, it takes time.

But the space is different.

Ye Chen is in a specific position and can travel through space at will.

Ye Chen came to the Holy Son of the Wind Clan in an instant, and the long sword in his hand exuded divine light.

"You can't escape!"

After Ye Chen finished speaking, the long sword slashed over.

The Holy Son of the Wind Clan is about to escape from here.

However, when he saw Ye Chen's sharp sword, he was so frightened that he lost his mind. He turned around and fled backwards without thinking about it.

Pfft!

I saw Ye Chen was already standing in front of him.

"If you kill me, my Wind Clan will definitely not let you go!" The Wind Clan Saint Son shouted.

Ye Chen sneered: "When did you races from the upper realm let me go?"

"Just because I am a human race, I have been besieged by you again and again, and I have to fight anyway, so why don't I pull you back!" Ye Chen said sharply.

The Holy Son of the Wind Clan was terrified. He couldn't imagine Ye Chen's strength at all. He was so terrifying that he was able to come to him in an instant and severely injured him with a sword.

If Ye Chen is allowed to kill like this again, I am afraid that he will also fall into Ye Chen's hands.

"Please, let us go!" the Wind Clan saint begged for mercy.

"Hmph, do you think it's possible?" Ye Chen snorted coldly and fell with a sword.

Even if the Daluo Immortal Sword doesn't cooperate with Ye Chen, Ye Chen has the swordsmanship, and even if he doesn't have a sword in his hand, Ye Chen can kill people with a sword.

Ye Chen fell with a sword.

I saw that powerful sword intent, like a fierce beast, tore apart the void fiercely, and went straight to the eyebrows of the Holy Son of the Wind Clan.

"don't want!"

The Holy Son of the Wind Clan let out a scream, with a look of panic and despair on his face.

Ye Chen held the immortal sword in his hand, and slashed the sword beam directly into the brow of the Holy Son of the Wind Clan.

The Holy Son of the Wind Clan died before he even had time to let out a miserable cry.

Ye Chen continued to hunt down those holy sons.

Those holy sons were all terrified. They tried their best to flee around, hoping to find some helpers.

Not long after, two more holy sons fell.

"No, that guy is so powerful!!"

Those holy sons, seeing this scene, all twitched violently, as if they had seen a ghost.

In less than half a cup of tea, they lost five or six holy sons.

Such a loss made all these holy sons heartache.

"How can this Chentian be so powerful?" Those holy sons were all talking about it, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The hearts of those holy sons were dripping blood. They felt like they were all ants. No matter how slaughtered they were by Ye Chen, they had no power to fight back. What kind of humiliation was this?

However, the ending of the matter was so tragic, which made these holy sons not reconciled at all.

Ye Chen held the Daluo Immortal Sword and continued to chase those holy sons.

Although those holy sons are strong, they still seem too weak in front of Ye Chen.

"Hey!"

Ye Chen held the Daluo Immortal Sword and slashed it with one sword.

Poof! !

The body of a holy son was chopped into two pieces.

"what......"

The holy son let out a scream.

Ye Chen held the Daluo Immortal Sword in his hand, and once again pierced this holy son's chest with a sword.

These holy sons were all heartbroken by Ye Chen's fright, and they all fled away desperately, hoping to escape Ye Chen's pursuit.

However, no matter how fast they escaped, they couldn't beat Ye Chen's speed.

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At this time, the outside world.

One by one, the holy sons crushed the death talisman and came out of the sound illusion.

Puff puff-

One by one vomited blood.

They are all holy sons of the big clan, so having a death talisman can give them one more life.

However, they died in the sound illusion that day.

Even if he used the death talisman, his vitality was greatly damaged, and in a short period of time, he was afraid that he would not be able to recover at all.

"Damn Chen Tian, I'm going to tear him to pieces!"

"My Heavenly God Race, I will never spare Chentian, nor any Human Race!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"My clan's holy son was beaten like this by Chen Tian. Even if he were to be killed a hundred times, it would still be difficult to appease his anger!"

"Chentian, I will let you die without a burial!"

On the high platform outside, I saw the elders looking at the huge screen, each and everyone furious.

However, even with resentment in their hearts, they couldn't enter the Tianyin Illusion, there was still nothing they could do.

"Damn Ye Chen, we must take revenge!"

"My holy son has been killed by you, you must pay the price!"

These elders said through gritted teeth.

Those elders cursed inwardly, but they could only admit it.

At this moment, I saw an old man slumped on the ground and muttered, "My holy son... was killed by Chen Tian!"

"My holy son doesn't have a death talisman!"

"Damn, how could this happen?"

"Tianyin Clan, do you want to let that Chen Tian kill?" The elders asked the old woman who looked at the Tianyin Clan with tears in their eyes.

At this time, the old woman said, "Once we enter the Tianyin Illusion, even we have no right to interfere, but that Chen Tian has already entered that place!"