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Rumble!

With an earth-shattering roar, the bronze furnace of the Saint King Soldier exploded, and the fragments poured like light and rain, perhaps so heavy that after falling, they were all embedded in the earth.

Looking at the Yang family's quasi-saint again, he stepped back, and blood gushed in his mouth, the bronze furnace of the Holy King Bing was his natal weapon, and the shattering of the natal weapon directly devoured the master.

Ye Chen's feet were too void, he crossed the sky, and the peerless sword slashed it and flew out.

"Do you really want to die?" The quasi-saint king of the Yang family coughed up blood, his roar shook the heavens and the earth, and his cloak was like a nine ghosts, hideous and terrifying, and the blood-colored form was very terrifying.

"It's not that you don't die, it's that you die. Ye Chen was extremely strong, and he slashed with a swing of his sword.

The quasi-saint king of the Yang family was injured again, and he didn't dare to fight with him again, so he turned around and fled with his bloody body, and roared while fleeing, "Kaiyuan Daoyou, save me, save me." ”

"Who is Kaiyuan?" Hearing the words of the Yang family's quasi-saint king, many people scratched their heads.

"I don't know if it's a real person. Someone said, "Genuine quasi-saint king, listening to the words of the quasi-saint king of the Yang family, most of the Kaiyuan real people are also in this ancient city." ”

Sure enough, when this person's words fell, an ethereal word came out of a restaurant in the ancient city, "Little friend, leave a line in everything, sell the old man's thin noodles, and be forgiving and forgiving." ”

When Ye Chen heard this, he immediately smiled, "Senior, when the Yang family was reckless in the Zhou family before, why didn't you say a word to stand up, or did you say that you were always watching the play leisurely." ”

"Are you accusing the old man?" said a gloomy voice from the restaurant.

"How can you! You are a senior, you are highly respected, how dare the younger generation accuse. Ye Chen said, slapping the quasi-saint king of the Yang family to vomit blood, "However, since you always like to watch dramas, you drink honestly and watch dramas honestly, don't feel uncomfortable." ”

"Good, good. Angry laughter sounded, the huge restaurant collapsed, and an old man in purple walked out, and the quasi-holy king roared in the void, "The old man didn't want to interfere, since you are so arrogant, I will take care of it today." ”

As soon as the words fell, Kaiyuan Zhenren suddenly raised his hand, and pointed at Ye Chen's back.

Ye Chen was silent, directly ignored, and let that finger of divine light penetrate his holy body, but at the same moment, he suddenly slashed down the quasi-saint king of the Yang family who was still fleeing with a sword.

The quasi-saint king of the Yang family knelt down, smashed an attic into collapse, and staggered in the ruins and was afraid, but before he could stand firmly, Ye Chen arrived with a palm, crushing his body into a blood mist, leaving only the Yuan Shen who wanted to escape, and was sealed into the Chaos Ding by Ye Chen on the spot.

At the same time, the attack of Kaiyuan Zhenren behind him arrived again, and it was an incomparable sword.

Ye Chen couldn't dodge, his right arm was cut off in an instant, and golden blood splattered all over the ethereal void sky.

Seeing that Ye Chen was seriously injured, Kaiyuan Zhenren came slowly with a blood-stained killing sword, stopped in a void, gently stroked his beard, and looked like a senior master, "Just tie your hands, the old man will only abolish your cultivation and not hurt your life, if not, you will die without a place to be buried." ”

I wondered who gave you confidence. Ye Chen was immediately amused, Lao Tzu just fucking suppressed a quasi-saint king, are you blind or don't you see, I can suppress the quasi-saint king of the Yang family, and I can also suppress you, so I don't have a little pressure in my heart?

"It's you who are looking for death, and you can't complain about the old man. Kaiyuan Zhenren let out a leisurely sound, stepped down, and instantly killed in front of Ye Chen, still a lore sword, directly approaching Ye Chen's true body.

Burst!

Blood splattered, pouring into the void sky, but it was not Ye Chen who was injured, but the Kaiyuan real person.

Just a moment ago, Ye Chen moved the Heavenly Dao and escaped into the black hole, and then instantly escaped behind Kaiyuan Zhenren, and slashed Kaiyuan Zhenren's back with a sword, exposing his backbone.

The strange scene made the people below a little confused, why was it Kaiyuan Zhenren who was injured.

They didn't see that the Kaiyuan real person was the same, he was hit hard in a daze, and before he could figure out what was going on, Ye Chen's second sword arrived, cutting off half of his body.

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

"Senior, I feel good now. Ye Chen stood in the void sky, looking down with a smile, and the severed arm also grew out, and the recovery power was shocking.

"You... Who are you. Kaiyuan Zhenren got up, a pair of old eyes stared at Ye Chen, with such combat power and such strange magical powers, Ye Chen's identity is obviously not simple, he is the god son of a great sect holy land, otherwise how could he be so powerful.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you pay the price of blood today for your unwise actions. Ye Chen killed the Void Heaven and slashed out a sword that destroyed the withering and decaying.

Kaiyuan Zhenren's color changed, he hurriedly escaped, narrowly dodged a sword, and hid away in embarrassment, "You and I have no grievances, you really want to die." ”

"Otherwise, if you say that it is a quasi-saint king, you and the quasi-saint king of the Yang family will say the same words. Ye Chen came to kill, "The younger generation reiterates again, it's not that you don't die, but you die, as for the so-called grievances, in front of the law of the strong, it's a joke." ”

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

Ye Chen sneered, shrunk into inches and chased after him, and hit it with one palm.

Kaiyuan Zhenren stopped his body, his eyes were full of madness, and he sacrificed his natal weapon, and Ling Tian pressed it.

This is a powerful magic weapon, and it is also a saint king soldier, and even the bronze furnace of the quasi-saint king of the Yang family, which is cast by rare immortal iron, and the power is terrifying.

It's just that although its power is strong, it can be compared with the Chaos Ding, it is still a little worse, the huge Chaos Ding, thick and simple, flies out on its own, and crashes into its crumbling ground.

The natal weapon was severely damaged, and Kaiyuan Zhenren also vomited blood, and the bloody body that had just been restored exploded again, and it endangered the Yuan Shen, and the whole head was buzzing.

Ye Chen stepped into the sky, his qi and blood rose, the immortal light lingered, and the three divine deaths instantly became one.

The screams rang out, and Kaiyuan Zhenren was also like the quasi-saint king of the Yang family, it was difficult to stop the divine power, and it was also a three-in-one divine martyr, the power was so strong that he almost killed his primordial god in an instant, but even if he was still alive, he was also half dead, and the sea of gods was pierced.

Ye Chen killed, the world's divine powers came out frequently, and the hard-hit Kaiyuan Zhenren couldn't raise his head after being dried, and his already bloody body had disappeared from his human form, and he fell into the void for the second time.

Ye Chen moved the Taixu Dragon Forbidden, fused the power of Dao rules and bloodlines, and suppressed Kaiyuan Zhenren.

The viewers from all over the world pulled the corners of their mouths, and some wanted to laugh at the Kaiyuan real person, you are really not a good force, the quasi-saint king of the Yang family has at least fought with people for hundreds of rounds, you are good, run out and pretend to be forced, but you haven't even survived ten rounds.

Pretending to be forced is also to capital, many old guys stroked their beards meaningfully, otherwise they would be cut by the fork if they were not careful, the consequences would be very serious, and the price would be very tragic.

"Rao... Spare your life. On the other side, the suppressed Kaiyuan Zhenren looked at Ye Chen with frightened eyes, and it was not until this moment that he understood what regret was, it was good to drink and watch the play honestly, but he wanted to participate in it, so that he ended up like this.

"Heaven is forgivable, but man is not allowed to live. Ye Chen's expression was cold, without the slightest pity, and raised his killing sword, "In the next life, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with." ”

"No... No, no, no. Kaiyuan Zhenren's eyes were prominent, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his remnant body was instantly cold without any temperature.

The raised Chixiao Sword fell, targeting the Kaiyuan True God Yuanshen, and the sword was extinguished, even if it was the true body of the Quasi-Saint King, it would be difficult to escape the doom and completely disappear.