boom!

With a rumbling roar, the copper furnace of the Saint King soldier exploded, and the fragments poured like rain. Perhaps it was too heavy, and after it fell, it was embedded on the earth.

Looking at the Yang family's quasi-saint, he stepped back and kept bleeding from his mouth. The Holy King's Soldier Copper Furnace was his natal magic weapon. The shattering of the natal magic weapon directly retaliated against the master.

Ye Chen stepped on Taixu, crossed the sky, and slashed it with a peerless sword.

"You really want to die?" The Yang family's quasi-saint king coughed up blood, his roar shook the sky and the earth, his hair was disheveled like an evil ghost in the Nine Netherworlds, ferocious and terrifying, and his blood-colored form was very scary.

"It's not that you never die, but that you die." Ye Chen was extremely powerful and swung his sword and slashed.

The quasi-saint king of the Yang family was injured again and did not dare to fight with him again. He dragged his bloody body and turned around to escape. He did not roar while escaping, "Fellow Daoist Kaiyuan, save me, save me."

"Who is Kaiyuan?" Hearing the words of the Yang family's Quasi-Saint King, many people scratched their heads.

"Where is Kaiyuan Zhenren! I don't know this." Someone said, "A real quasi-saint king, listen to the words of the Yang family's quasi-saint king, then Kaiyuan Zhenren is probably also in this ancient city."

Sure enough, after this person finished speaking, a misty word came from a restaurant in the ancient city, "My friend, leave a thread in everything, sell me a thin face, and forgive me if you want to."

When Ye Chen heard this, he immediately laughed, "Senior, when the Yang family was doing their own things in the Zhou family, why didn't you say anything you stood up? Or do you always watch the show leisurely."

"Are you blaming me?" A gloomy word came from the restaurant.

"How can you do it! You are a senior, respected, and you dare not blame me." Ye Chen said, and beat the Yang family's quasi-saint king to vomit blood with one palm. "However, since you always like to watch plays, you can drink honestly and watch plays honestly, so don't feel uncomfortable."

"Okay, very good." An angry laughter sounded, and the huge restaurant collapsed. An old man in purple clothes walked out. The quasi-saint king was crushing Xu Tian rumbling. "I didn't want to interfere. Since you are so arrogant, I will take care of it today."

After the words came, Kaiyuan Zhenren suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the divine light Yaotian and pointed at Ye Chen's back.

Ye Chen said nothing, ignored it directly, and let the divine light penetrate his holy body. At this same moment, he suddenly cut off the quasi-saint king of the Yang family who was still escaping with one sword.

The Yang family's quasi-saint king knelt down and smashed a loft to pieces. He became scared in the ruins. However, before he could stand firm, Ye Chen arrived with a palm, crushing his body into blood mist. Only the soul was left to escape, but Ye Chen sealed it into the Chaos Cauldron on the spot.

At the same time, the attack from Kaiyuan Zhenren behind him came again, and it was an unparalleled sword light.

Ye Chen could not hide, and his right arm was instantly cut off, and gold blood splattered all over the misty sky.

Seeing Ye Chen being severely injured, Kaiyuan Zhenren came slowly with a blood-stained killing sword, stopped in the void, gently stroked his beard, and looked like a senior expert, "Snatch me, I will only waste your cultivation and not hurt your life. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you without a burial place."

"I'm just puzzled, who gave you the confidence." Ye Chen was amused. I just crushed a quasi-saint king. Are you blind or didn't see it? I can suppress the Yang family's quasi-saint king, and I can suppress you too. I don't know anything about it in my heart?

"You are looking for death, I can't blame me." Kaiyuan Zhenren said slowly, stepped down, and instantly rushed to Ye Chen's body. He was still a killing sword, reaching Ye Chen's true body.

puff!

Blood splattered and poured into Xutian, but it was not Ye Chen who was injured, but Kaiyuan Zhenren.

Just a moment ago, Ye Chen moved the Heavenly Dao and escaped into the black hole. Then he instantly escaped behind Kaiyuan Zhenren, and cut open Kaiyuan Zhenren's back with a sword, revealing his spine.

The strange scene made the people below feel a little confused. Why was Kaiyuan Real Person who was injured?

They didn't realize that the Kaiyuan Zhenren was the same. He was very tragic and was seriously injured. Before he could figure out what was going on, Ye Chen's second sword arrived and killed half of his body.

Kaiyuan Zhenren also knelt down, fell into the void, and smashed the earth into a deep pit.

"Senior, I feel so good now." Ye Chen stood in Xutian, smiling and looking down at the bottom. His arms that were cut off also grew out, and his resilience was so domineering that it was shocking.

"You...who are you?" Kaiyuan Zhenren stood up, staring at Ye Chen with his old eyes. With such combat power and such strange magical powers, Ye Chen's identity is obviously not simple. He may be the son of a great sect's holy land, otherwise how could he have such powerful combat power?

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you have to pay the price of bleeding for your unwise actions today." Ye Chen killed Xu Tian and slashed out a devastating sword.

Kaiyuan Zhenren changed his sarcasm and hurriedly escaped. He narrowly avoided a sword and hid thousands of feet away in a mess. "You and I have no grudges, so you really have to die."

"Or why it is said that it is the Quasi-Saint King, and you and the Quasi-Saint King of the Yang family are the same words when they are finished." Ye Chen rushes to kill him, "I will reiterate it again. It is not that you will never die, but that you will die. As for the so-called grudges, it is a joke in front of the law of the strong."

Kaiyuan Zhenren was scared, burned his life span, turned around and fled. Ye Chen's combat power was so powerful that he refreshed his bottom line. He was arrogant and seriously underestimated this quasi-saint.

Ye Chen sneered, and chased after him with a step, and beat him with one palm and blood and bones flying across.

Kaiyuan Zhenren stopped his body, his eyes were full of madness, and he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, and Ling Tian came to him.

This is a powerful magic weapon, and it is also a Saint King's soldier, and even the copper furnace of the Yang family's Quasi-Saint King. It is cast from rare fairy iron and its power is terrifying. Once sacrificed, Xutian collapsed.

However, although its power is strong, it is still a bit worse than the Chaos Cauldron. The huge Chaos Cauldron is thick and simple, flying out on its own, making it shaky.

The natal magic weapon was severely damaged, and the Kaiyuan Zhenren also vomited blood. The blood that had just recovered exploded again, endangering the soul, and the entire head was rumbling.

Ye Chen stepped into the sky, his qi and blood rose, his fairy light lingered, and the three divine sorrows merged in an instant.

The scream immediately sounded, and Kaiyuan Zhenren was like the quasi-saint king of the Yang family, unable to block the power of the Divine Sorrow. Moreover, it was a Divine Sorrow that was united with three paths. Its power was so powerful that he almost instantly killed his soul. But even though he was still alive, he was still half dead and the sea of ​​gods was penetrated.

Ye Chen arrived and the world's supernatural powers frequently appeared. The severely injured Kaiyuan Zhenren was fucked so hard that he could not lift his head. His already bloody body disappeared from his human form and fell into Xutian for the second time.

Ye Chen moved the Taixu Dragon Forbidden, integrated the power of Taoism and bloodlines, and suppressed Kaiyuan Zhenren.

The viewers from all directions pulled the corners of their mouths and looked at the Kaiyuan Real Person with a little smile. You are really not a good person. The quasi-saint king of the Yang family has fought with him for at least hundreds of rounds. You are so good, you ran out to show off, but you haven't even been able to last ten rounds.

Pretending to behave is also a capital. Many old guys stroked their beards meaningfully, otherwise they would be chopped off by pretending to be serious and the cost would be terrible.

"Give me... I'll spare my life." On the other side, Kaiyuan Zhenren, who was suppressed, looked at Ye Chen in fear. It was not until this moment that he understood what he regretted. He just drank and watched the show honestly, but he had to participate, and ended up like this.

"The evil done by heaven can still be forgiven, but the evil done by man cannot survive." Ye Chen looked cold and without any mercy, he raised his sword of killing, "In the next life, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with."

"No...no." Kaiyuan's true man's eyes were prominent, and his pupils also shrank to the size of a needle at a speed visible to the naked eye. His remaining body was instantly cold and without any temperature.
Chapter completed!