puff!

The lustful blood light was very dazzling. The old man in the blood robe was pierced through, or was pierced through his own sword. The power of this sword was so domineering that he almost gave him a second. What was embarrassing was that he didn't know what happened from beginning to end.

He was severely injured, and Ye Chen blew his blood again, falling from the void, falling to the ground with a pool of blood.

As mentioned earlier, this is a battle to hurt the enemy by one thousand and lose 800. After several secret techniques were used, the bloodline power had weakened a lot, but the backlash power became more and more fierce.

"Who is it, who are you?" The old man in the blood robe gritted his teeth, his eyes were scarlet and terrifying. He was holding the blood-stained killing sword and shaking towards him, trying to cut off Ye Chen's head.

Ye Chen also got up, but still couldn't stand steadily, and he kept sneering. He was too arrogant to this Lingxu Realm, and had only one cultivation, but his fighting skills were awkward.

He dared to say this, the arrogant Chu could just take out a Zhenyang realm and abuse the old man in the blood robe. You must know that the monks of his Great Chu had experienced the baptism of life and death in the war against demons. That kind of state of mind was not comparable to that of the old man in the blood robe.

"Who is it, who are you?" The old man in the blood robe was still roaring, and he was so angry that he was crazy. He was injured by a half-immortal and almost died. As an arrogance of an immortal, he regarded it as a great shame. If this matter was heard, he would not have the face to hang around again.

Ye Chen smiled without saying a word, stood firm, and once again transformed into a sword. Although he was injured more than the old man in the blood robe, he was stronger than the old man in the blood robe. He staggered all the way and attacked and killed him.

The Lingxu Realm is so arrogant? Have I even killed the emperor?

His attack made the old man in blood robe even more angry and rushed towards him like a mad dog.

puff!

puff!

The battle between the two became primitive and bloody. If you cut me off with a sword, I will stab you back even if you are silly.

ah……!

The old man in the blood robe went crazy and howled more excitedly.

Facts have proved that output cannot be just yelling, and the loud screams are useless. When young master Ye learns from others, they don’t say anything, just bury their heads and cut a sword when they take time, and they are very motivated. After slashing a sword, they still think about kicking it again.

His fighting style was very unconventional. He only focused on the key points of the people. After dozens of moves, he turned a big man into a eunuch.

If you don’t blow, just add some soy sauce and add some vinegar to a plate.

The battle here is in full swing. The Emperor of the Underworld on Jieming Mountain pulls his lips straight. Sometimes he will look at Di Huang beside him, and suddenly feels a chill under his crotch. The look of Di Huang's eyes represents too many meanings: Are you all the Holy Body lineage fighting like this?

Di Huang coughed, not only the cool breeze under the crotch of Emperor Ming, but also the same. Ye Chen saw the battle with the old man from the beginning and witnessed with his own eyes how Ye Chen cut off his human ***, not to mention watching, just thinking about it, it hurts.

In addition to them, there was one person on Jieming Mountain. After a closer look, it was Qin Mengyao.

This girl is a little bit like that.

For some reason, looking at the fighting scene, she always remembered what Zhao Yun often said back then: How can one not be cut off when people are in the world?

Ye Chen's battle explained this truth very well, otherwise he would say that they were good brothers and would be perfect.

The three of them watched, and the battle ended in the messy mountains and forests.

The old man in blood robe was defeated and lay weakly on the ground. He had disappeared. He had blood foam in his mouth and countless scars on his body. He had to say the most painful place or the crotch. He didn't know how to fight this battle. He was confused and lost. The pain was heartbreaking, which led to a huge reduction in combat power. He was beaten all the way. He was really an unlucky child. There were so many ancient mortal stars who came here. It was a coincidence... He met a pervert, and he was so beaten that he doubted his life.

Looking at Ye Chen again, he was also full of blood.

Compared to the old man with blood robe, he was a little better. At least, his *** was still there, and Ye Chen was the most energetic all over his body.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and Ye Chen got up again, carried the blood-stained Taoist sword, and staggered step by step towards the old man in the blood robe. He was not dead yet, so he would have to be destroyed. Otherwise, he would be in danger. The vitality of the monk is extremely strong and he cannot leave any disaster.

"Who are you...?" The old man in the blood robe glared and stared at Ye Chen with a tight eye. After he actually fought, he realized how terrifying this half-immortal who seemed to be an ant was. Whether it was secret techniques or fighting mood, they were above him. Compared with the two, except for his advantage in cultivation, he was basically crushed.

"It's easy to go." Ye Chen raised his sword of killing before he replied.

"I will be buried with you even if I die." The old man in the blood robe smiled grimly, his eyes full of crazy colors. His body instantly expanded, and his tyrannical power surged. He knew that he was going to explode at a glance.

Ye Chen's expression changed, and the sword raised raised suddenly retreated because it was too late. At the moment, the most important thing was to escape.

"I am not alone with you on the road to the underworld." With a stern smile, the old man in the blood robe burst. With the land as the center, a layer of annihilated blood-colored halo spread out in all directions. Wherever he passed, the rocks collapsed, and pieces turned into ashes. The towering ancient trees fell down in pieces, and each tree was cut off in half.

Ye Chen was still running away, shaking his bloody footprints one by one.

When the halo was about to come, he turned around and forced out the remaining blood power, and gathered a shield in front of him.

In just a moment, the shield shattered, and he flew out, swept across the mountains and forests, and fell into a big river, drifting into the distance with the rolling waves. The blood flowing in his body dyed the river water red.

At this point, the world fell into silence.

At some point, she saw a man in black robe appearing in the mountains and forests. The imperial concubine of Yinyue came to see her as the war fluctuates. She saw a devastated world. She was still smart. She followed Ye Chen's blood and came to the riverside, searching along the riverside.

Ye Chen should be very lucky, but he was not drowned and drifted to a reef.

It was already dawn when the Yin Yue Empress was at that time. Seeing that Ye Chen was still alive, she breathed a sigh of relief and brought him back to the ancient tomb to attract crystal spiritual power and nourish Ye Chen's body. He was injured too much. If it weren't for the shield gathering of bloodline power, he would have probably been wiped out into ashes.

The Yin Yue Empress was shocked, shocked Ye Chen's strength. With the body of a half-immortal, he actually destroyed a Lingxu Realm. This was still in a sealed state. If he was in his heyday, he would be so terrible that he would be. He would be a great master who could reach the sky and the earth.

Ye Chen lay quietly, still fainting. Although he was a half-immortal, his recovery power was domineering. In addition, the source crystal spiritual power was nourished, and the blood valley of his body was rapidly recovering.

The Yin Yue Princess was not idle. When Ye Chen was sleeping, she went out more than once and went to the forest again. Although the old man in the blood robe exploded, he left many treasures, such as spiritual weapons and source crystal fragments. After collecting them, they were of great use, at least, they could absorb the spiritual power in it.

At night, a breeze blows into the main tomb, carrying the fragrance of a woman.

If Ye Chen was awake, he would be able to sense that it was the woman who dreamed of him again.

Ye Chen, who was sleeping, felt a jade hand gently brushing his face. The feeling was very familiar and warm. In a vague way, he could still hear the woman's gentle words calling his name.

In the tomb, the imperial concubine Yin Yue, who was sitting cross-legged, opened her eyes more than once and looked around. She always felt that in this main tomb, there was a fourth person besides her husband and Ye Chen. Unfortunately, she was still in a shallow way and could not sense it.

The next night, Ye Chen woke up from the fainting, weak and dizzy, rubbed his eyebrows hard, remembering what happened before, and fighting with a Lingxu Realm.

"Senior, you are awake." Emperor Yin Yue pulled a wisp of spiritual power and merged into Ye Chen's body.

"How long have I slept?" Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows hard.

"Two days."
Chapter completed!