The strength of the purple-clothed youth of the demon clan is not much stronger than that of the lion-headed youth! But the third coffin projection, now suppressing the lion-headed youth, if he doesn't want this lion-headed young man to have a chance to escape, Ye Chen can't urge the third coffin to deal with this demon purple-clothed youth, so it is undoubtedly difficult to defeat this purple-clothed young man of the demon clan with his own cultivation strength alone.

"What is your essence?"

His eyes were scorching, and his blood was boiling.

Even if it was a head-to-head confrontation, he couldn't deal with this purple-clothed young man of the demon clan, Ye Chen would not have a little fear in his will and heart, and he took out the ancient and desolate, dense runes, and pitch-black Fallen God Bow with five fingers, and poured the six reincarnation mysteries that flowed in Ye Chen's body and poured them into this glamorous black bow.

In an instant, the mysterious rune imprinted on the outside of the bow body was revived into a kind of forbidden supreme, mysterious and distant mysterious fluctuations. Aside from the coffin of the third world, the biggest killing weapon on Ye Chen's body is this Fallen God Bow!

In order to control the Fallen God Bow, it is necessary to use the user to comprehend the mysteries of the six realms of reincarnation, otherwise even the War Heavenly Marquis, one of the nine heavenly weather of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty in the past, failed to wield the power of this divine weapon when selecting weapons in the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, until the Fallen God Bow fell into Ye Chen's hands, revealing the terrifying power hidden in this bow!

Ye Chen, who held the bow of the fallen god, was also like a tiger with wings, invincible.

"If you want to know what my body is, then it depends on whether you can force me to reveal my body!"

The two poisonous fangs at the corners of his mouth, the purple-clothed young man of the demon clan who exuded terrifying venom, stomped under his feet, and under the impetus of the blood-colored wings behind him, he instantly swept in front of Ye Chen.

"It's too slow!"

Ye Chen smiled, as if the autumn wind had not moved the cicada and avoided the attack of the purple-clothed youth of the demon clan.

"Look for death!"

The purple-clothed young man who missed the blow was furious, his fangs were shining, and he frantically unleashed a fatal attack on Ye Chen.

However, through the capture of spiritual power, Ye Chen can always gain insight into the attack trajectory of this purple-clothed young man of the demon clan, and then he is safe, and he avoids his edge lightly.

"You lowly worm, will you just hide your head and tail and dodge?"

A hideous claw covered with red scales slapped down, and it left a crack on the ground, but the purple-clothed young man of the demon clan who did not hurt a single hair of Ye Chen, was annoyed and angry, and he couldn't wait.

"How do I fight, does it have anything to do with you?"

Ye Chen's body was flawless, as bright as the rising sun, his arm power was running, pulling open the bowstring, covering the heaven and earth energy within a radius of thousands of zhang, and quickly gathered into the Fallen God Bow, and the runes imprinted on the surface of the bow body, the ancient desolate aura that bloomed, was also more and more dense and indispersible!

It also combines the sword technique of quelling chaos, the thirty-six styles of burial and other mysteries!

"Grain of Rice! If you dare to fight me head-on, I can easily tear you apart!"

The purple-clothed young man of the demon clan was rampant, and there was a blood-colored fog behind him that covered the sky and the sun was rising, and in which fog, there was a behemoth that was terrifying, floating and sinking, and was about to come out.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Ye Chen ignored the clamor of the purple-clothed young man of the demon clan, captured the opponent's attack trajectory with his spiritual power, and then opened the distance, showing the long-range advantage of the Fallen God Bow to the fullest and flawlessly.

As the battle dragged on, the vast mountains and wilderness outside the ruins of the Great Desolate Heavenly Sect presented a completely devastated and fragmented image.

"Demon Clan's Divine Power: Blood Bat Miles!"

Suddenly, the purple-clothed young man of the demon clan, who couldn't touch Ye Chen's trace, spit out a large mouthful of blood in his mouth, and a string of complex magic seals formed on his hands, and the piercing sound exploded into the sky.

It was thousands of blood-colored bats, the size of a fist, like a sea of tides, surging together in countless numbers, like a storm, and with a deadly corrosive poisonous mist, covering Ye Chen in a large area.

"I'll see how you hide!"

Sneering, the purple-clothed young man of the demon clan turned into a strange blood light and merged into the blood-colored bat storm, and the qi and body were all in an instant, so that the thousands of blood-colored bats were seamlessly hidden.

With such a large-scale attack and the method hidden in the shadows, most of the Terran monks whose realm was higher than that purple-clothed young man of the demon clan couldn't see the clue or find the flaw.

But Ye Chen is different, the spiritual energy generated by the spiritual power in his body can discern and perceive all things, just in an instant, Ye Chen locked the figure of the purple-clothed young man of the demon clan, but the key is that it is difficult to pull this purple-clothed young man of the demon clan out of the vast and magnificent, blood-colored bat storm that swallows the sky and the sun.

Moreover, this terrifying storm composed of thousands of blood-colored bats and a deadly poisonous mist is about to swallow up the leaf dust in the blink of an eye, and all along the way, whether it is flowers and trees, or rock palaces, fall into the blood-colored bat storm, and are immediately eaten by the countless blood-colored bats.

"Hum~"

The dust retreats, and there is the sun and moon under the feet that illuminate the heavens and the rainbow turning, and the leaf dust set off is like a young god who is cruising the heavens, proud of the past and the present, this is the fourth type of "the fourth type of the thirty-six burial days: stepping on the sun and the moon", which is a mystical magic power that increases the speed.

But even if he stepped on the sun and moon Changhong, the speed had reached the extreme, Ye Chen still couldn't completely get rid of the approach of the blood-colored bat storm, and if he continued to stalemate like this, if he was not careful, he would never recover.

"Whoosh"!

Holding his breath, the six reincarnation arrows sent out by Ye Chen exploded on the blood-colored bat storm.

"You can't escape! No prey that I have targeted can escape from my killing! Your blood must be a hundred times more delicious than the blood of those Terran monks I sucked before. ”

In the blood-colored bat storm, which was still magnificent and covered the sky, two points of light the size of a red lantern pulsed gloomily, as if the eyes of some kind of terrifying creature.

"If I can't run away, then I won't run. ”

Fu Yiyi, Ye Chen fell on the coffin of the third world, and under the coffin of the third world, it was the lion-headed young man who was suppressed.

"I say, aren't you companions, and if you go any further, I'll cut this little lion to pieces!"

Ye Chen didn't know if this would have a threatening effect, but he still had to give it a try.

Obviously, it still had a little effect, the poisonous mist storm flying with infinite blood-colored bats stopped for a moment, and the purple-clothed young man of the demon clan inside was furious, and roared: "If you want to kill, kill it!" The demon king of Tianshiling knows about it, and he won't blame me, it's this fool who is not as good as others, and he has been defeated in the hands of your humble worm.

If you don't kill him, the Demon King of Tianshi Ridge won't spare this waste. ”