Chapter 1265: The power of divine calamity!

At this time, I saw Ye Chen condensed sword intent and killed again.

A variety of kendos are constantly being displayed by Ye Chen.

The yin and yang kendo, the kendo of killing, the vertical and horizontal kendo!

Now Ye Chen has realized the true solution of kendo, that is to say, he can use kendo as he wants.

Ye Chen waved the long sword gently in his hand.

The endless sword intent was instantly beheaded from Ye Chen's hand.

The sword beams shuttled fast in the void, as if they were going to pierce through all obstacles.

For a time, wherever the sword light went, the void burst.

The poisonous whip in the Poison Emperor's hand released a line of poisonous mist, which was also broken by Ye Chen's sword lights, turning into pieces of black poisonous mist, spreading in all directions.

Although Ye Chen's kendo attack failed to completely kill the Poison Emperor, it also severely restricted the Poison Emperor's strength, and even the poisonous techniques displayed by the Poison Emperor were weakened a lot.

Ye Chen waved the long sword in his hand, and the endless sword beams bombarded the poison emperor.

The Poison Emperor's cultivation base is far stronger than Ye Chen's. Although he was suppressed by Ye Chen's kendo attack, he was still able to display many poisonous techniques to resist Ye Chen's swordsmanship. Moreover, those poisonous techniques, It can also backlash against Ye Chen. Bayi Chinese Website

Seeing this situation, Ye Chen frowned slightly.

It seems that this time, it is not so easy for Ye Chen to win!

"You're not bad, then the emperor will play with you!" Seeing a hesitant expression on Ye Chen's face, the poison emperor couldn't help but sneered and said with a sneer.

Ye Chen heard the words, showing a cold look on his face, and continued to attack the poison emperor.

"Boom!"

The long sword in Ye Chen's hand kept attacking the Poison Emperor, and the sound of thunder came over.

"Ye Chen, this emperor wants to see how long you can hold on, and how many moves you can hold!" The poison emperor looked at Ye Chen, constantly urging the magic energy in his body to let the poison whip in his hand. Get thicker.

Although Ye Chen's attack was extremely violent, his speed was obviously much slower than that of the Poison Emperor. Although the Poison Emperor's poisonous whip was forced back by Ye Chen, he quickly resumed the offensive and moved towards Ye Chen again. Attack over.

At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a fearless **** of war.

The Poison Emperor kept attacking Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was forced to be in a hurry by the poison emperor's attack. Every time he confronted the poison emperor, he was forced to retreat a few steps. It seemed that his strength was indeed inferior to that of the poison emperor.

Seeing that Ye Chen was in the midst of a hard fight, a hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Poison Emperor.

"Ahahaha...Boy, you really make this Emperor excited!"

At this time, the Poison Emperor licked his tongue and smiled excitedly at Ye Chen.

"Bound!"

In an instant, countless poison ivy appeared in an instant, tying Ye Chen up.

Those poison ivy, as strong as steel, were tied to Ye Chen's body, and there was no way to break free.

"Humph!"

Feeling that he was trapped, the Poison Emperor snorted coldly.

"Ye Chen, now this emperor wants to see how long you can last, and later, this emperor must let you know, what is better than death!" The Poison Emperor said with a grim expression on his face.

As soon as the Poison Emperor finished speaking, the poisonous whip in the Poison Emperor's hand suddenly burst out with a green poisonous gas, and then shrouded Ye Chen in the past. In an instant, Ye Chen was wrapped in it.

At this time, Ye Chen discovered that the poison ivy was actually absorbing his true energy.

If it goes on like this, it will be dangerous.

"Sword come!"

Ye Chen was **** with just a sword.

Use your mind to control the fairy sword.

In an instant, I saw a series of sword intents, constantly flying from all directions, slashing towards the Poison Emperor.

These sword qi, constantly flying in mid-air, turned into a storm of sword qi, constantly scouring the body of the Devil Emperor.

The poisonous mist released by those poisonous emperors was disintegrated little by little in these sword qi storms.

After the poisonous mist disappeared, Ye Chen saw that around him, a space crack with a diameter of about three meters appeared.

A long sword cut through the poison ivy.

Ye Chen held the fairy sword and killed it again.

"Boom!"

Beside Ye Chen, another sword energy storm appeared, swept away towards the Poison Emperor, and went straight to the Poison Emperor.

The Poison Emperor saw this sword qi storm swept over, and with a flick of his wrist, the poison whip whipped towards the sword qi storm.

"Boom boom boom!"

I only heard deafening explosions, and terrifying air waves swept out, and the surrounding void shattered, forming a black vortex.

At the center of the black vortex, a cloud of black smoke was spinning frantically.

In the black smoke, a figure could vaguely be seen fighting frantically.

Looking at that figure, that figure is the Poison Emperor.

At this time, the Poison Emperor was already entangled by the sword qi storm, and those sword qi storms were madly sweeping towards the Poison Emperor.

At this moment, the Poison Emperor had been engulfed by these sword energy storms, so he couldn't see the scene inside clearly.

"boom!"

Just as Ye Chen was waiting to see if he could destroy the Poison Emperor.

Suddenly, in the black smoke, there was a violent explosion.

The explosion sounded like thunder, rolling in.

"Huh? What's going on?" Ye Chen heard the explosion, and his face showed some surprise.

"Could it be that the Poison Emperor was defeated?" Seeing this scene, Ye Chen raised his brows and guessed secretly.

After all, the cultivation of this Poison Emperor is not low.

Even if it was him, it would take a lot of effort to defeat the Poison Emperor.

However, Ye Chen did not see that the Poison Emperor was torn apart by Ye Chen's sword qi storm. His body seemed to be unharmed, and was not torn apart by the sword qi storm.

"How is this possible?" Ye Chen looked at the black smoke, the Poison Emperor who was strangled to pieces by the sword qi storm, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Is this the Divine Tribulation Realm?" Ye Chen looked at the Poison Emperor in front of him, a little surprised.

"Boy, you are just a monk in the realm of Dao. There is an insurmountable gap between you and me. I advise you to give up resistance. This emperor will definitely train you well!"

The Poison Emperor sneered.

At this time, as soon as the Poison Emperor's voice fell, the thick black smoke completely dissipated.

I saw the figure of the poison emperor appeared in Ye Chen's sight.

I saw that the body of the Poison Emperor was unscathed.

Ye Chen was secretly shocked, as he was afraid that it would not be easy to defeat the Poison Emperor.

The Poison Emperor put his gaze on the square, and saw that on the huge Alchemist Square, countless people had died, and now, there were only a few monks in the Dao Realm left, fighting desperately.

The Poison Emperor's eyes were cold as he looked at Ye Chen and said, "Boy, I don't want to play with you anymore, it's almost over, it's over!"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression of Demons, which is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but it quickly relaxed.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell of everyone in Zhen Mosi.