Chapter 1601： The man in white!

I saw that man walking slowly, looking from his face, he was quite majestic, his long hair, snow white, seemed to have turned into a pair of sharp knives, stinging and piercing people's eyes.

There was still an icy glint in his eyes, and his whole body was shrouded in evil spirit, giving people an extremely depressing illusion. He was an extremely dangerous person, more terrifying than demons.

The man didn't answer, and came straight to Ye Chen.

Although his speed is slow, the coercion contained in it is extremely frightening, crushing nothingness and bursting, like a mountain, extremely heavy, with one step, the sky rumbles and trembles.

"Who are you?" Ye Chen yelled violently, pulled out his sword aggressively, and slashed at the man in white. If the man didn't respond, he would hit him, even if he tried his best, he couldn't let him get close.

However, the man in white only glanced sideways, pushed out his palm, and blocked Ye Chen's sword, contemptuously and playfully.

boom!

Ye Chen was shaken back, kicked his hind legs, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Now, Ye Chen's face turned pale.

False immortal, that is a false immortal of real value, not comparable to ordinary gods, let alone a peak false immortal, this level of realm gap is not only a gap between heaven and earth, but also an insurmountable mountain. Fighting, it's far away, not to mention fighting, just a collision with one move, he was backlashed, a destructive force invaded his body, raging his body, a burst of numbness.

"Ants, you are all lowly ants." The young man in white smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth were blood soaked, his smile was insolent, and he looked at Ye Chen with a condescending attitude, "When we finish conquering the territory, we will definitely slaughter everyone God, you will all be sacrificed."

After all, the man in white took Ye Chen's sword away with a flick of his hand, and continued to climb the stairs. Every step he fell made the altar roar. His goal was Jiuxiaolongyuan.

"Stop." Ye Chen caught up one step at a time, striding over with a blood-stained sword in his hand, staring at the man in white, "Who are you?"

"Wait, everyone deserves to die." The man in white was indifferent, his words were dry and cold, like a ruthless puppet, he only knew how to obey his master's orders, as for other things, he had no emotion.

Ye Chen frowned, looking at the appearance of the man in white, he seemed to know the Dragon Clan.

Here, there are no dragons.

Maybe it's because he is ignorant, not because his vision is low, but because this world has been separated from the prehistoric for too long, and there are many prehistoric people in the world that he has never heard of.

"I ask who you are." Ye Chen yelled again, and came to kill him with a blood-stained sword.

"Dead people don't need to know too much." The young man in white said indifferently, without bothering to answer a word, he raised his hand to point out.

Immediately, I saw a silver spear transforming into nothingness, piercing through nothingness, and shooting at Ye Chen with the power of destruction.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and dodged it for a moment, then waved his sword and cut off the silver spear. At the same moment, he wiped out the silver spear with a sword, and went all the way up against the sky, slashing at the young man in white. With one sword, the cut sky collapsed.

However, the young man in white had been prepared for a long time, and moved away with one step, dodging the sharp blow.

Zheng!

Ye Chen followed closely in no particular order, and the two flew towards Misty one behind the other.

The fight between the two of them immediately caused a vision. The already dark night sky became a bit darker because of the confrontation between the two.

boom! boom! boom!

Accompanied by a muffled sound, one after another, the bright halos spread. Each layer of halo has a destructive power that spreads. Anyone who touches it will be affected, and blood flowers bloom one after another. A monk at the level of divine robbery exploded on the spot Annihilation, blood mist poured all over the sky.

This picture is very bloody.

However, everyone didn't care about this guy, so they just ran away desperately.

"Little God Tribulation, where are you going?" The white-clothed man grinned grimly, like a ghost, he killed him instantly, and slapped him with a palm, covering the universe.

Ye Chen scolded coldly, leaped back, and avoided the palm, but even so, he was also injured, and his shoulder bones were shattered by the shock.

The young man in white was stepping up to the sky, holding a silver spear in his hand, and shot towards Ye Chen like a ray of light, wanting to pierce Ye Chen with a spear. A little god, an ant, also tried to compete with him.

Zheng!

Ye Chen activated the Overlord Body and Forbidden Art, combined the Chaos Cauldron and the Copper Furnace, resisted the silver spear, and used part of the power of the reincarnation pupil to avoid backlash.

The man in white continued to attack unabated, like a ray of shock, so fast that it was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, a spear pierced Ye Chen's chest again, and another spear nailed Ye Chen to the rock wall.

puff!

Ye Chen vomited blood, was bruised and fell all the way.

He was defeated, but his expression was calm and terrifying. Even though he died, he did not give in. He climbed up all the way, dragging his broken body, and rushed to the sky again. Xian suppressed, he wanted to fight back, he wanted to take back his own treasure, which was given to him by Long Wu, it was his last trump card, and he would never allow it to be taken away.

The young man in white also came, holding a silver spear, Ling Tian stabbed at him.

Ye Chen raised his hand openly, split the silver spear with a sword, turned his hand with a sword, and the beheaded young man in white fell to the sky.

His attacks are devastating.

Although he is weak, he is not afraid of anyone. Even though UU Reading knows he is invincible, he is still fighting like hell. He would rather die than be suppressed. It is death, but also to die standing.

kill!

He roared sonorously, held a blood-stained iron sword, and once again killed the sky, like a mad dog, regardless of his shape, wherever he was weak, wherever he ran, he would pounce on the white-clothed man, and wherever it hurt, he would poke.

puff! puff! puff!

As the gullies of blood manifested frequently, blood-colored blood spurted out.

At this scene, the onlookers watched with numb scalps and dared not look directly.

That is a false fairy! Ye Chen, a junior, dared to use him wildly.

Here, Ye Chen's fighting strength is still rising, every step is a pool of blood, the white-clothed young man who fights all the way can't lift his head, although he is weak, he is also proud, and he will not kneel even if he dies.

ah.!

The shrill screams suddenly resounded through the sky, and the white-clothed youth was kicked down to the sky, collapsing boulders all the way, and fled rolling and crawling.

"How is it possible, why does it have such power in a mere God Tribulation Realm?"

The young man in white was full of fear. Whether it was Ye Chen's combat power or the power Ye Chen fused, it was beyond expectations. It was the strangest thing he had ever encountered in his life.

However, he had a good idea. Although he lost to Ye Chen, Ye Chen was not his opponent.

Ye Chen was panting rapidly, his whole body overflowing with golden light, burning his blood.

It's a pity that such a state can't last for too long. After three hundred years of seals and this battle, he was already wounded, his body was dripping with blood, and his black robe was stained red. He looked like a demon fighting in blood. In the middle, gradually drifting away.

He was defeated, but his spine didn't bend at all.

He was defeated, but the blood in his heart burned even more vigorously, his will was tenacious, and he would never give up. He would live on, and one day, he would fight against the false immortals again and regain his glory.