Blessed with the power of the six reincarnation fragments, the power of the Qiankun Creation! The violent demons, the blood-colored sword light that splits the heavens and the earth! These two powers are both great and terrifying offensives, intertwined, consuming each other, devouring each other, and in this star space with the theme of eternal darkness, a dreamlike, brilliant and charming storm ball of light is born.

When the glow came, the storm ball of light of the billions of rays of Ruicai, the eggshell was generally cracked, the silence was no longer there, and a deafening explosion that spread for thousands of miles rumbled loudly!

Affected by the impact of this row of mountains and seas, Lu Wushuang, who was already covered in scaly wounds and embarrassed, was injured and injured, vomiting blood and flying out, Ye Chen had already prepared to put on the Nine Dragons Blood Soul Armor, and his blood and qi fused and resonated with this majestic and indestructible armor, outlining nine blood-colored dragons with teeth and claws!

The Nine Dragons coiled, neutralizing most of the impact.

The rest of the storm slapped into Ye Chen's body, which only made him frown, and did not do much substantial damage.

"Impossible!"

"Heavenly Sword Blood Soul Technique, it's a Heavenly Rank Sword Dao Divine Power!How could you lose to this waste?"

The Thirteen Princes were dumbfounded and muttered in disbelief.

Where are the traces of blood left at the corners of his mouth, Lu Wushuang is now roaring like crazy:

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

"This sword can destroy the Triple Heaven of the Nirvana Realm, the Martial Dao Monk of the Quadruple Heaven of the Nirvana Realm. He is only the Ten Heavens of the Destiny Spring Realm, and his combat power is amazing, so he shouldn't be so defiant of the heavens......"

Lu Wushuang, who couldn't accept his defeat, had a handsome face, twisted together like never before, his eyes were scarlet, and he locked on Ye Chen with hatred, as if he wanted to devour Ye Chen alive, and cut it with a thousand knives.

"Thirty-six Ways of Burying the Heavens, Fourth Style: Stepping on the Sun and the Moon!"

Ye Chen walked out, and two bright moons immediately rose under his feet, one white and one black, clearly distinguished.

The cover of the Nine Dragons Blood Soul Armor, the black and white moon wheel under his feet, and the leaf dust set off by it, are more and more transcendent and majestic, no matter how you look at it, they are all like young gods from ancient times, and they are all peerless, sacred and immortal.

"Hum~"

I couldn't help but say that Ye Chen stepped on the chaotic black and white sun and moon wheel, as fast as a shock, and the lightning attack was in front of Lu Wushuang.

"You ......"

Lu Wushuang's pupils changed drastically, and he didn't have time to react, that terrifying fist mark that dominated the world, was proud of the past and the present, and reversed the yin and yang, and it was smashed down that filled the starry sky universe!

This is the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist"!

Originated from the killing moves in "Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Gong".

Like the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Pupil", the core true meaning is also the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Ye Chen's spirit resonated, and he did his best to send out this taboo and unstoppable fist seal supernatural power!

In terms of power, there is no doubt about it!

"Puff snort"

The sound of broken bones and tendons, the sound of wow-wow-wow vomiting blood, one after another, endlessly.

Lu Wushuang flew out miserably, where was his chest, it was blurred, and he could see a few broken ribs, coming out from under the chest that was hula in blood, and his breath fell to the trough.

"It's vulnerable. ”

Ye Chen stared, and turned his head to look at the thirteenth prince Mu Tianxie, among the many princes of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, the nine princes, the seventh princes, and the three princes were the most outstanding and well-known.

These thirteen princes, Mu Tianxie, in the royal bloodline of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, not to mention the bottom, it is almost the same, but then again, none of the many princes and princesses of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty are mediocre, they are all excellent qualifications, outstanding sons of heaven, and proud daughters of heaven!

For example, this Thirteen Princes Mu Tianqiong, compared to the Seven Princes, the Third Prince, and the Ninth Emperor of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, is overshadowed and difficult to compare, but he is less than twenty years old, and he is also standing at the level of the Five Heavens of the Nirvana Realm, and he is resting in the Yipin Immortal Sect Great Sect Hualong Sect, and they are all at the level of true disciples.

But within Ye Chen's compelling gaze, the face of the Thirteenth Prince Mu Tianxie was as pale as paper in an instant: "What are you going to do?"

I warn you not to mess around, this prince is the royal bloodline of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty! Lu Wushuang's father is still one of the nine heavenly seasons of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty alongside your father Zhentianhou, you had better stop in moderation and accept it when you see it. ”

"Ridiculous. Ye Chen pursed his lips disdainfully and reminded: "You two, one is yelling at me to survive and not to die, and the other is clamoring for me to stop in moderation and accept it when I see it." As everyone knows, the person who controls your life and death at this moment is me, not your Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince. ”

Hearing this, the hands and feet of the Thirteen Princes were cold, like falling into an ice cave, and asked: "Then what do you want, do you really dare to kill the two of us? Murdering the royal bloodline is a great rebellion, and it is a capital crime to be beheaded all over the house! Your father, Zhentianhou, can't protect you!"

"Idiot. Ye Chen blasted over with a punch, still brave and invincible, opening and closing, sweeping the six reincarnation fists of the ten thousand worlds!

Vaguely able to glimpse the endless fragments of the six reincarnations, gathered together behind Ye Chen, watering and condensing into six mysterious and secluded, ancient and immortal vortex portals!

"Ye Chen, don't push people too much!"

The Thirteen Princes panicked and had their hearts and galls broken. He, like Lu Wushuang, suffered heavy losses and was not in his heyday. In terms of foundation, Lu Wushuang Nirvana Realm Nine Heavens, the retained combat power is also above him.

In the face of the ghost god crying, unstoppable, a mighty and brilliant blow of six reincarnation fists, the moment the thirteen princes roared loudly, the hastily shaped body protection barrier was also in that fragmented sound, it was torn apart, and the smoke dissipated, and he ended up with a fate that was no different from Lu Wushuang, and the blood flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Come, and then crooked, see if my fist is hard, or your mouth is hard. ”

Full of domineering, Ye Chen overlooked the half-dead, blood-stained Thirteen Princes Mu Tianxie.

There was silence, and the thirteen princes were weakly and decadently clutching their bleeding abdomen, unable to say a word.

He was really a little scared, this starry sky was vast, there was no one around, if Ye Chen was impulsive, he would really kill the killer and kill him and Lu Wushuang, and there would be no third one to know.

"Today, we admit it! What are you going to do to let us go?"

Lu Wushuang's deep voice came.

"Simple, hand over your spatial rings. Ye Chen smiled and smiled, these two jumping clowns, one is the prince of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, and the other is the son of the sword and the weather, there must be a lot of good things in the space ring.

Lu Wushuang gritted his teeth through incisions, and his pupils were bloodshot.

The Thirteen Princes also clenched their fists unwillingly.

Hand over the space ring, it's a great shame!