Zhao Meng laughed happily: "Heavenly Immortal Sword! Hahaha, this is the divine weapon of the Sword Yang Flying Immortal Gate, its quality is far above the eighth grade, Thunder Emperor, you are dead!"

When everyone in the Thunder Emperor Palace heard this, they were all shocked.

Is it an immortal weapon with more than eight grades???

"Immortal Sword?"

Ye Chen glanced at the past, his eyes contained thunder power, and he could see through the layers of dense sword light at a glance, and between the convergence of light was a three-foot narrow sword, the hilt and body of the sword were all golden and dazzling, and the volley levitation alone revealed infinite sword energy.

"Hey, it's a magic treasure?"

Don't look at it from the surface, this sword blade reveals Haoran righteousness, but Ye Chen is so knowledgeable, he can see through the appearance at a glance and know about this thing

Face. The golden appearance was obviously altered by someone later, and its essence was dark and dark, and it was extremely demonic.

"Looking at its breath, it seems to be a remnant of the Demon War, the demon clan is good at refining magic weapons with flesh and blood, and the magic weapons refined are countless times stronger than those used by cultivators, but after all, it is difficult to reach the category of immortal weapons. However, the power of this sword is indeed quite good. ”

"If I don't admit it wrong, this should be the ancient demon sword refined in batches by the Demon War, the ancient demon weapon monarch, there were as many as cattle on the battlefield back then, but now it is a treasure, it seems that it was accidentally obtained by the people in the Jianyang Feixian Gate, and it is like a treasure. ”

Ye Chen moved some thoughts: "I happen to lack a sword blade to take advantage of, but this thing is not bad." ”

Now, though, we have to settle the battle first.

Boom boom.

Zong Zhen's fists were continuous, like a mountain god crashing down, and every punch seemed to have a divine mountain blasting.

Yao Tianyi controlled the ancient demon sword, and the sword qi flew away, sweeping from the side.

Under the attack of the two masters, Ye Chen's expression was flat, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

"I've had enough of playing, so I'll show it and end the fight. ”

He took a step forward, his figure turning into a streamer, and he rushed out quickly.

The body is more thunderous, and the mystery is roaring.

Ye Chen, it's really moving.

Previously, Ye Chen had an opinion on the combat power of the geniuses of the Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Ancient Sects before he deliberately kept his hands, but after some understanding of the level of Zong Zhen, Ye Chen didn't want to waste time.

Then, he burst out with all his breath.

At this moment, Zong Zhen and Yao Tianyi quickly understood what kind of existence he was facing.

Airplanes!

With a flash of thunder, Ye Chen rushed forward, and at this time, Zong Zhen swung out a heavy fist, and there were huge arms formed by the condensation of earth and stone in all directions, with more than ten superimpositions, and each power was extremely fierce and domineering.

Surrounded by such a large number of fists, Ye Chen did not flinch, and with a turn of the Xuan Qi in his palm, the thunder turned into fist strength, and it was also a punch. His punch was ethereal, surrounded by thunder, and it seemed that tens of millions of thunder forces converged and exploded.

The void let out a series of explosions.

Ye Chen flashed like thunder, and the more than ten giant hands smashed on Ye Chen's body one after another, but this power that shook the mountains was instantly shattered at the same time as it touched Ye Chen's thunder power, and his remaining momentum was unabated, and he even pierced through the giant hands condensed by earth and stones, and came to Zong Zhen with a bang.

"Kill!"

Zong Zhen's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, and put his Xuan Qi into his arm, vowing to bombard Ye Chen here!

"Eight Desolation Tyrant Fist!"

This blow roared with mysterious energy, and the breath was at its peak, and it actually had the power of supernatural powers!

"It's the Eight Desolations Secret Method of the Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Ancient Sects!" Wu He recognized at a glance the trick used by Zong Zhen, it was an immortal method that only the sect master of the Heavenly Apocalypse Mountain was qualified to cultivate, and it was one of the moves that Zong Zhen used at this moment, as soon as this punch came out, it could sweep through the Eight Desolations, and the mountains would be shattered, which was particularly domineering!

Originally, as soon as this punch came out, the people of the Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Ancient Sects should all worship and admit that they were the strongest. But at this moment, Wu He's mind suddenly appeared with the strength of the Thunder Emperor's fist, hesitating, unable to compare.

Ye Chen's expression was faint: "It's just a low-grade supernatural power, and it's also a secret method?"

His fists converged and collided with Zong Zhen with a punch.

"Boom"

Heaven and earth trembled.

Under this punch, the cirrus clouds in the sky were instantly blown clean by the force, turning into blue sky and white sun, and the ground where the two fought was torn, creating a huge pit, as if it had been torn apart by force.

The power of Zong Zhen's punch is already the pinnacle of body refining in the Great Qian Empire, and even some martial artists in the Divine Spirit Realm may not be able to use such a trick. If it was against an ordinary martial artist, even if Zuo Yongqing, Shi Hao and others were in front of him before, they would be directly killed by this punch!

It's a pity that he is facing Ye Chen.

Ye Chen is pregnant with a holy body, his flesh and blood are like immortals, how domineering his strength is, and he also has different magical powers, how can Zong Zhen be able to compare?

I saw that the two of them collided with each other's fists, and the Xuantu Turtle Phantom on Zong Zhen's body shattered, and the earth and stone around him were scattered into countless fragments.

"Hmph. ”

Zong Zhen snorted, spat blood, and layers of earthy yellow light on his body exploded, exploding ten layers in a row, and crashing to the ground.

A huge pit crashed out of the ground, and Zong Zhen collapsed in it. The "Eight Desolation Secret Method" he cultivated cultivated ten layers of body protection qi, one layer was stronger than the other, and it could withstand the attacks of thousands of people, but at this moment, it was broken by Ye Chen's punch.

Zhao Meng and the others were stunned and gasped.

The genius of the Eight Desolations Ancient Sect who specialized in cultivating the flesh couldn't even stop the power of Ye Chen's punch??

What kind of monster is this reincarnation!?

Brush!

The golden training came across the sky, and Yao Tianyi was too late to control the ancient demon sword.

"Split the light sword shadow!go!" Yao Tian's body was shining with golden light, and the sword qi on his whole body was surrounded, and with a pinch of his hand, the ancient demon sword above his head instantly split into two, two and four...... It turned into more than thirty sword lights, each of which had the same blade power as the main body, and it was like thirty-two rounds of scorching sun rising in the sky.

"Kill!"

Yao Tianyi held his wrist in his left hand, and threw his right hand down with a sword.

Immediately, the sword light locked on Ye Chen, and the speed of the brush came through.

"I'll see how you can dodge!"

Yao Tianyi was in high spirits and laughed.

"My Heavenly Immortal Sword is a treasure of heaven and earth, a nine-grade level, comparable to a pseudo-immortal weapon, and any sword can break the protection of the martial artist of the Divine Spirit Realm! You let me condense into thirty-two swords, surrounded by swords, so that you can't avoid it! Thunder Emperor, you are too big, you will die under my sword today." ”

Buzzing.

The sword qi fluctuated, and each sword stabbed straight down, sharp and majestic, and the aura revealed from it made people dare not look at it directly.

Zhao Meng and others were overjoyed.

Got a play?

"You can only break the spirit to protect Gang, so why kill me?"

Ye Chen smiled coldly.

The first sword has already stabbed in, and Ye Chen's inner mansion has a five-night thunder lin, suspended in front of him, and at the same time, the thunder power around his body has increased greatly, and his hands have turned into pure white thunder and lightning, which is the posture of the incarnation of the thunder god, but Ye Chen is limited to the county, and only derives his hands, and the consumption of thunder power is minimized.

In this state, he can maintain the posture of Thor incarnation for as long as a cup of tea.

With the help of the thunder hand, Ye Chen grabbed the blade of the sword.

"You dare to pick it up with the palm of your flesh, look for death!" Yao Tianyi sneered.

But immediately after, he saw that Ye Chen had already grasped the sword.

Click.

Ye Chen's palm was forced, and the first ball of sword light like the scorching sun was directly crushed by him.

"How come?!" Yao Tian was shocked.

"You don't know the way of the sword at all, the Ancient Demon Sword is too violent in your hands. Ye Chen said lightly, stepped into the void, and rushed up.