Chapter 1586: One Against Ten Thousand

There was a rumbling sound, the sky was pale, and the heavens and the earth were in turmoil.

A thick ray of light shot out from Ye Chen's heavenly spirit cover, penetrating straight into the sky, poking the sky out of the big hole.

The rolling demons are surging, sweeping the sky and the earth, and the bloodthirsty tyranny fills the world, subverting the world.

He got up, his form changed greatly, the center of his eyebrows was depicted with ancient god patterns, his blood hair was flying, his black eyes were vast, swallowing the heavens and the earth, destroying the stars, and acting chaos.

The whole heaven and earth, with him as the center, formed ice inch by inch, a piece of delusional demon land, starting from the soles of his feet, expanding to all directions, and the vision of the desolation appeared.

He is like a demon god who is world-shattering, as heavy as a mountain, and the Tao is intertwined with chaos, and the law dances with thunder.

"That's... What kind of state was that, what did Ye Chen do. The monks of the Quartet were shocked, they couldn't withstand Ye Chen's coercion, they couldn't bear the monstrous aura, and they retreated one after another.

"It's clear that the quasi-saint level is so strong and coercive. ”

"Is he demonic? But he has no demon blood anymore!"

"Non-demonization, it's the limit of blood inheritance. Some of the older monks exclaimed, looking shocked and incredulous.

"Blood Limit? The young monk was stunned and looked at the old man beside him.

"That is the state of the bloodline after its extreme sublimation, whether it is the Dao rules, mana, speed, or strength, it will instantly increase to an unimaginable level. ”

"More precisely, it should be a state of near-immortality. Some of the old guys took a hard breath, and in their state of mind, they were also shocked.

"No... Neither dead nor injured?"

"Not everyone can open the blood limit, this state is very mysterious, can open the first time, does not mean that you can be the second time, it depends on the chance. ”

"Even after handing over the origin of the Holy Body, Ye Chen can still forcibly open the Blood Inheritance Limit, his demon is against the sky. "Too many people were shocked and their hearts trembled.

"Ye Chen, I really underestimate you. On the throne, the Immortal Clan's Divine Son, Feng Xian and the others all gritted their teeth, as if they also recognized Ye Chen's state at the moment.

The limit of blood, the limit of bloodline, people who can open this state, just take out one, it is against the sky.

However, they who are high up in the sky do not have such honors, but their great enemies have been opened.

They were very unconvinced, and they were unwilling to be crushed by Ye Chen's talent again, which was a great shame.

They were shocked, they were furious, but they were also excited.

It was too simple to cut Ye Chen, it was really tasteless.

Now, Ye Chen has opened the Blood Inheritance Limit, which can be regarded as a slight challenge, which has given them great interest.

"This king wants to see if the Blood Inheritance Limit is really immortal and uninjured, kill me. The Immortal Clan's Divine Son, Feng Xian and the others raised their hands one after another, pointing at Ye Chen from afar.

When the words fell, the void sky behind them exploded.

Then, the clouds and mist rolled out, rolling up one after another, either stepping on flying swords, or flying clouds and mist, or riding spirit beasts, or driving chariots.

There are tens of thousands of them, all of them are the followers of the Immortal Divine Son, among which the weakest cultivators are all quasi-saints, and there is no shortage of quasi-saint kings, all of whom are full of murderous aura.

Tens of thousands of people, black pressed one by one, overwhelming, like a black ocean, swept the sky towards Ye Chen.

"Blood debt and blood payment. Ye Chen roared, blood and tears, rushing to kill, sweeping the monstrous demons.

"A quasi-saint-level, no divine soldiers, no bloodline, no true fire, no heavenly thunder, no fairy eyes, no magic weapons, you are such a waste, even if you open the blood inheritance limit, what can you do. ”

Rushing to kill in front of him was a big man, with a fierce face, holding a dragon knife in his hand, he was a saint, Ling Tian's sword was a bully, and he wanted to kill Ye Chen with one blow.

Ye Chen pounced head-on, resisted a knife, and instantly killed the big man in front of him, directly tearing the big man alive.

"Damn, I tore a saint-level student in one enrollment. The Quartet trembled, and couldn't help but gasp when he saw it.

Although the Great Han died, his dragon sword was snatched away by Ye Chen, and he swept with a knife, and the people who rushed were all wiped out, whether it was the body or the original god, they were all wiped out.

"Kill. "The black-pressed figures, one after the other, either holding the big seal in their hands, or holding the magic weapon.

"Death to those who stand in my way. Ye Chen roared and shook the sky.

He held the blood-stained dragon knife in his hand, like a madman, slashing left and right all the way, with no rules to speak of.

He doesn't dodge, dodge, or defend, but whoever blocks it is difficult to stop him from slaughtering the spirit with one sword, and his combat power is unparalleled.

The picture is bloody, a bloody road was killed by Ye Chensheng, and his back was covered with blood and bones, and blood stained the void sky.

The blood inheritance limit is immortal and unwound, although there is no divine soldier to help in the battle, although there is no holy body origin, but this domineering state has given him enough capital to slaughter all the way.

The lineup of nearly 10,000 people, no one could block his way, and when he went up, he was slaughtered.

This piece of heaven and earth has become blood-red, with stumps and broken arms, skulls and bodies, and fragments of magic weapons all over the sky.

"It's... Is this a quasi-saint?" the Quartet Monk's mouth trembled, his heart trembled, and his face was pale and bloodless.

"Ten thousand people! The weakest cultivators are all quasi-saints, and there is no shortage of quasi-saint kings, but they can't stop him alone. ”

"As soon as the blood is opened, there will be no death or injury, with one enemy and ten thousand, ten thousand people will be unstoppable!"

"Sacrifice the killing array, bombard him. In the midst of the horror, there was an angry shout that shook the heavens and the earth, and a killing array was sacrificed together, reviving the power of the Silent Extinction Divine Power, and swept towards Ye Chen.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and half of Ye Chen's body was blown away.

However, the blood inheritance limit is neither dead nor injured, and his recovery power is domineering, and his broken flesh is restored in an instant.

Kill!

Ye Chen's voice was like thunder, a pair of black eyes, staring at the throne at the end of the figure, the people who rushed were directly ignored, the dragon knife was chopped indiscriminately, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

Kill!

The figures all over the sky shot out, or magic weapons, or formation killing swords, overwhelmingly pressed over.

That void sky was crushed and collapsed, and the sky and earth were discolored.

Ye Chen was not afraid, he regretted his body, the dragon knife moved, and the hundred-zhang-long knife appeared, and pieces of blood mist were surging.

He is really like a demon god of the world, bathed in blood, stepping on a mountain of corpses, dripping with a sea of blood, fighting the eight wildernesses, killing the heavens and the earth, and crying and howling.

The figures in the sky were all afraid, and the hand holding the sword trembled, he was too strong, like a killing god from hell.

"Death to those who stand in my way. Ye Chen rushed to kill Gu Lai, swept the monstrous demons, and engulfed pieces of heaven and earth, the sound was like thunder through the ages, and the sky also roared.

Pieces of people fell, and pieces of figures turned into ashes, crushed by the monstrous demons.

It's a bloody picture of lawlessness.

Nearly 10,000 people, those who were killed could not form an army, and they were forced to retreat by him alone, and no one dared to step forward Yingfeng.

"A bunch of waste. The Soul Clan's Divine Son snorted coldly, ascended to the sky, and went straight to Ye Chen to kill.

But seeing that nine chains of order suddenly manifested around him, each of them haunting with thunder, like a swimming snake.

It is a soul chain, engraved with runes, aimed at the primordial god, once locked, the true body is banned.

Bang la!

The sound of the chain crashing sounded, and the Soul Clan's divine son made a move.

Nine soul chains were sacrificed together and shot towards Ye Chen.

Seeing that it was the Soul Clan's Divine Son, Ye Chen split a bloody path with a knife and went straight to the Soul Clan's Divine Son to kill.

The soul chain was crushed on the spot and engulfed by demonic energy.

The Soul Clan's Divine Son was counterattacked, and he took a step back, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

"Suppress this king. The Soul Clan's Divine Son roared angrily, and a light shot out from his eyebrows, it was a magic weapon.

If you take a closer look, it is a Ding, or more precisely, it is Ye Chen's Chaos Ding, which Ling Tian pressed.

The funny thing is that the Chaos Ding Fang was only halfway through the flight, and then he turned back, crushing the Soul Clan's divine son.

The Quartet wanted to laugh, and used Ye Chen's tripod to suppress Ye Chen, did your brain get into the water.

The Soul Clan's Divine Son vomited blood, and the injury was not light, and he choked with gas.

Instead of getting into the water, he was kicked by a donkey.

Before the Chaos Ding was refined, he died to suppress Ye Chen, who was the master of the Chaos Ding.

It's a good thing now, one of them was not careful, and he was fucked back with a horse pistol, and his flesh was crushed and cracked.

Ye Chen killed, covered with one palm, as heavy as a mountain.

The Soul Clan's Divine Son knelt on the spot, and before he could stabilize his body, his powerful body was crushed into a pool of flesh and blood.

"Help me. "The Soul Clan's Divine Son escaped from the Yuan Shen, and he didn't dare to fight anymore, so he fled to the Immortal Clan's Divine Son.

He was scared, really scared, his eyes were full of fear.

He was a saint-level, and he was completely defeated within three moves.

The funny thing is that his opponent has nothing, only the blood inheritance limit, and the strength makes him powerless to resist.

The old man pinched his fingers, and the guy ran to deliver someone's head. Among the spectators, the general old guy began to pretend to be a god stick again, and his face was meaningful.

"Waste. The Demon Son and the Divine Son sneered, ascended to the sky one left and one right, and killed together.

The two of them divided the origin of the Holy Body, and their qi and blood were as majestic as the sea, and their flesh and strength were all bonus.

It is precisely because of this that they are so arrogant that they want to cut Ye Chen with all their might, and they are very happy with Xue.

Ye Chen crossed the void sky, and the Chaos God Ding hanging above his head had turned into a killing sword and slashed towards the Soul Clan's Divine Son.

His dark eyes are dull, his form is terrifying, and his combat power is even more terrifying.

The Soul Clan's Divine Son was slashed by a sword, and the Yuan Shen was shattered, and his soul was almost scattered, and he fled for his life.

"Die!" The Demon Divine Son's eyes were full of hideousness, and he was the first to kill, holding the magic sword, and Ling Tian slashed it.

Ye Chen didn't dodge or dodge, he still attacked the Soul Clan's divine son.

Because of his lack of defense, he was slashed by the Demon Divine Son with a sword, and from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, he was cut out of a blood gully, and was almost chopped by the Demon Divine Son.

Blood splattered, and through the wounds, his dark blood and bones could still be seen, and the scalps of those who saw it were numb.

Ye Chen resisted a sword and killed the Soul Clan's Divine Son, covering the seal with one palm, covering the sky and pressing down.

The Soul Clan's Divine Son suddenly turned around, his eyes were full of blood, his eyes were full of madness, and his eyebrows continued to shoot out of his gods.

Each of the gods is rolled with a magic weapon: a copper furnace, a killing sword, a divine bead, a treasure seal, one by one, like a bright star, there are hundreds of them, at the same time, hit Ye Chen.

It's just that although there are many magic weapons, it is difficult to stop Ye Chen's palm.

The sound of the treasure shattering sounded, and the fragments fell in pieces.

The protection that the soul clan god son had gathered together was broken by Ye Chen's palm, and the primordial god became transparent on the spot.

Ye Chen swung the Chaos Sword and slashed out of the galaxy.