Chapter 65
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The flying half of the head was full of unwillingness, and even more endless fear, so it was cut off and fell to the cold earth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Then, the corpse fell in a pool of blood, blood gushing out, and the ground was scarlet, shocking to wake up!
Ye Chuan held a sword in one hand, his expression was flamboyant and domineering, and at this moment, all the ancient kings looked solemn, even the four of Teng Qing Ancient King and Blood Electricity Queen.
"You want to kill me, I'll kill you today!" Ye Chuan held a blood-dripping iron sword, and once again launched the biggest attack, rushing into the crowd.
"Kill!"
At this moment, an even more fierce battle began, blood flowers bloomed, flesh sludge flew everywhere, and three more ancient saints bloomed with the last light of life.
The ancient king of Tengqing roared, and the phoenix wings gilt boring in his hand cleaved out, whining and roaring, opening up one small world after another, and crushing down.
This is the power of the world!
Since ancient times, there have been so many ancestral kings, but the people who can reach this realm are as rare as a few people, and at this time the chaos is surging and surging forward.
Ye Chuan's body is in harmony with the Dao, and the iron sword in his hand is not to be outdone, opening up round after round of sun, shining on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!
"Ahh
The ancient king of Tengqing shouted, flew out sideways, and the phoenix wings in his hand were cut into dozens of sections, and fell to the ground like scrap copper and rotten iron.
"What, has the Ancient King of Tengqing been defeated, why is this person so powerful?!"
Don't talk about the primeval tribes, even those ancient kings were also terrified, Teng Qing shocked the primeval years, stomped his feet and moved in all directions, but at this time, even the weapons were destroyed.
"Qiang"
Teng Qing jumped up, his face was indifferent, but there was no trace of scarring, and the bronze battle suit on his body flashed with a cold luster, which was terrifying.
"I have a heirloom holy clothes, a thousand calamities are not bad, you will never be able to break it, I see how you fight again!" Teng Qing shouted, his whole body was glowing, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and then he swung his fist and swung out the immeasurable divine rule, and went to Su to kill.
There are not many saint soldiers in the world, and in the hands of mortals, they can exert the power to destroy the world and destroy the world, let alone in a true saint king!
With this bronze suit, his defense is invincible, difficult for outsiders to penetrate, and can ignore many attacks.
Ye Chuan smiled and said, "Just a holy weapon, see me break you!"
The dragon spear in the blood power queen's hand pierced through the void, blooming with the most murderous aura, followed closely, and directly took Ye Chuan's head.
Behind the Tai Hades Ancestor King, the bat's wings fanned, and the endless netherworld qi surged up, wanting to refine Ye Chuan's true body.
The Ancestor King of Haoyang is like a heavenly sun, walking in the void, opening and closing, attacking the entire void.
The remaining few ancient kings rushed forward, and all of them showed the strongest ancestral technique, and at this moment, Ye Chuan was covered by the Heavenly Dao, and there were great attacks in all directions.
"Your strength has exceeded my expectations again and again, but it should all be over!" Teng Qing roared like thunder, sacrificed the strongest divine technique, turned into a ray of light and rushed over, and blasted open the light curtain in front of him with a punch, hitting Ye Chuan's forehead bone.
Everyone exclaimed, a big war is about to come to an end!
Many monks of the human race couldn't bear to see it, all of them were full of unwillingness, and they even had a sense of powerlessness, anger and helplessness.
"Zheng!"
The last sword groan sounded, and the heavenly sword in Ye Chuan's hand reached the Nine Heavens, went down to the Nine Heavens, and then slashed violently, resounding in everyone's heart, and then made a soft sound.
People saw that Ye Chuan was holding a sword in one hand and was independent for nine days, but Teng Qing fell down with his back to the sky, with unwillingness and surprise on his face, he shattered with a "poof", and then turned into flying ashes.
"You ......" along with the heirloom holy clothes, turned into ashes and dissipated.
Ye Chuan used the sword technique to evolve the holy method of fighting, opening and closing, every time he killed, a blood flower would bloom, and a fire of life would be extinguished!
"He forcibly improved his cultivation, so it was so easy!But he couldn't last long!" Behind him, the Queen of Blood and Electricity spoke, her words were gloomy and murderous.
Everyone was stunned, and then their bodies were cold, especially the major ancient kings changed color.
In the center of Ye Chuan's independent field, he was hunting in clothes, and he was really unstoppable!
In the distance, the Terran monks were all extremely excited, and Ye Chuan's courage was the best news for them.
"You don't have a chance!" said the Tai Ying Ancestor King as he stood in the void and said coldly.
Slaughtered all sides under the noses of several great saint kings, killing more than ten ancient kings in an instant, including a saint king, which was also an embarrassment for them, and their faces were very unsightly.
"In this battle, I see how you still defy the sky!" Although the Blood Lightning King is a woman, he has a murderous aura that fills the four wilds.
Haoyang also stepped forward, and the three masters set up a desperate formation to block the front, while the other ancient kings also appeared in the void, wanting to refine Ye Chuan alive.
Ye Chuan didn't speak, the long sword in his hand danced, and the wind and clouds surged, and the whole world changed its appearance, and it was pitch black!
"Destroy the world!"
Ye Chuan drank for a long time, and cast a secret technique, which played an immeasurable divine power, affecting the heaven and earth within a radius of 100,000 miles, becoming pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers.
"Ahh "There was an ancient king screaming, it was originally pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, but he was struck by a cold light that suddenly appeared, it was Ye Chuan's sword.
Blood was dripping, Ye Chuan did not stop, the long sword in his hand crisscrossed this Tianyu, and a cold light flickered one after another, and the sound of killing was staged in this pitch-black void one scene after another!
In just a few breaths, the void returned to normal, and the sunlight broke through the darkness, recreating the previous scene.
Everything is back to the way it was, just. There were only three people left in the field, the three Saint Kings, and the rest of the Saints were all split into blood flowers by Ye Chuan, turning into a rain of blood.
Ye Chuan's blue clothes were stained with some blood, all of which were caused by killing the enemy, there was silver blood, and there was also red blood, flashing with crystal holy light, adding a supreme demeanor to him!
"This descendant of the human race is terrible!" all the primeval races were afraid.
"Even the Saint King can't suppress him, it's very troublesome. Yuangu frowned.
The Emperor sneered: "There are so many masters of all races, even peerless figures like the Silkworm Princess were nailed to death with a spear back then, and it is enough to level the world if you really want to jump out."
"Aang!"
A dragon groan was heard, and people saw a huge purple true dragon coming from a distance, filling the entire void, and a dragon scale was bigger than a mountain.
The purple true dragon is as majestic as a prison, and Zhou's body is accompanied by the power of the ancient emperor, which is not something that mortals can stop at all!
"Qianlun, since you're here, why don't you show up? Are you afraid?" The black light was shining, and a black true dragon rose above Ye Chuan's head to meet the purple dragon.
At the same time, a green golden pagoda of immortal tears in Yaochi flew up into the sky, sprinkling hazy green light, and the breath of the ancient emperor diffused out, turning into a huge beam of light blocking the front.
"Daoist Duan, it's your turn!" Ye Chuan pushed the unscrupulous Taoist priest from behind, and instantly let him appear in the center of the battlefield.
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