When it was too late, a golden sword light flashed out from the East China Sea, and the turquoise sea water was dispersed by the sword qi, and the sword went straight to the East Wuji.

That sword was as shocking as a dragon, and its momentum was like a rainbow, and it shocked everyone!

Especially Dongfang Jie, he never expected to kill another person, and it was a familiar person, his pupils even dilated, "Chen Yihe?"

Chen Yihe is still alive! And he was killed from the East China Sea.

Dongfang Jie said in disbelief, "Could it be that he stayed in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea for one night?"

Chen Yihe really killed it!

How could the thirteen masters not be shocked? At the end of their rope, they were originally waiting for the verdict of death, but suddenly killed a Chen Yihe, his sword pointed directly at Dongfang Wuji, he was simply their lifesaver.

For the first time, there was horror in Dongfang Wuji's eyes! A person who would only make others frightened was actually frightened himself! His eyes were full of Chen Yihe, and the golden sword light reflected in the whites of his eyes.

Dongfang Wuji was dragged by the thirteen masters, and it was difficult to get rid of it for a while, if he slackened his strength and the magic ball was broken, he would definitely be hit through his body by the power of the thirteen masters, but if he was still consumed with them, he would be taken advantage of by Chen Yihe, and a sword pierced through his body.

Just when the situation was about to turn around in everyone's imagination, something unexpected happened.

Chen Yihe turned his arm, and his wrist turned in another direction with the Heavenly Machine Sword!

The thirteen masters watched all this, thinking that the last hope was shattered, they thought that Chen Yihe had turned to their direction and wanted to help Dongfang Jie and Dongfang Wuji tilt the balance that was already slowly tilting!

But this is not how things happened, Chen Yihe's sword refers to the intersection of power in mid-air, the sacrificial blow of thirteen peerless masters, and the letting go of the oriental troll!

At the intersection of Jingguang and the magic ball, Chen Yihe withstood the infinite pressure and stabbed into it with a sword!

Moths to the fire and bring about their own destruction!

No one dares to believe all this, and no one can believe all this.

The ultimate power of a Sevenfold Heaven, all the power of the thirteen peerless masters, the power that erupted and was released by the collision, no one could have imagined! It was impossible for anyone to rush into it with these two forces.

And Chen Yihe did it.

Chen Yihe rushed in.

True qi, palm qi, sword qi, knife qi, spear qi, demonic qi, etc., all have to be borne by him.

"Yihe!" Ye Wuming shouted, he was already old, and this battle was about to exhaust the strength he had accumulated for decades.

"Boom!" the sword sliced through the air.

The magic ball explodes!

Thirteen peerless masters scattered in all directions, falling down one after another, dusty, spitting blood from their mouths, and wounding one after another.

Chen Yihe fell from mid-air, his whole body was pitch black, it was scorched, and two powerful forces burned him to the ground!

It stands to reason that such a strong force can completely melt the hardest iron and the hardest stone in the world! But it can't melt Chen Yihe.

The human sword separated, and Chen Yihe also fell to the ground. The huge pain made his body rise and fall on the ground, "cough cough ......"

Dongfang Wuji is like a star in the sky, falling from the clouds, seemingly slow and steady, but in fact extremely fast, "bang!" fell into the depths of the ruins.

The master of the Seven Heavens, the first battle, is like a flash in the pan, falling in the sky!

It's by no means that the transcendent Dao masters are useless, but it also depends on the sincere cooperation of the thirteen masters, why did Chen Yi break the game!

"We ...... We're alive!" Nan Zhongyi shouted excitedly, just though he was seriously injured and dying. No matter how strong a person is, in the face of a crisis, he also puts his life first.

"It's finally over. Master Shang Rong brushed the hair on her sideburns, and said with emotion, although she was a woman, the injuries on her body were the lightest, not because she didn't contribute much, or she had been hiding behind men. Her strength, her demeanor, is obvious to all.

"Uh...... Poof!" Tiegang spat out a mouthful of blood, along with the broken flesh in his body, he who was sitting on the ground fell straight down, his face was against the ground full of debris, the blood flowing on the ground soaked his fat face, he muttered, "Son, Daddy is not a bad seed, Daddy is here to accompany you......"

From a complete iron coat, to only one or two inches left in the palm of his hand in the end, Tie Gang did his best, and the majesty of the iron gate was defended by him.

The demonic energy on Dongfang Wuji's body disappeared, and the light reappeared between heaven and earth.

The East China Sea slowly calmed down, and the earth gradually stopped trembling, and a light layer of dust was spread on it.

Chen Yihe took a lot of effort to stand up, alone, from top to bottom, bloody, he was going to find Dongfang Wuji, he was going to find his Dongfang Xing!

Chen Yihe dragged a half-crippled leg, step by step, to the ruins that covered Dongfang Wuji. Blood was running down his legs, and his hands were dripping blood.

Others may not have seen it, but Chen Yihe knew that the big black hand just now held the Heavenly Machine Sword for him and helped him split everything! "My body, how can I be hidden by you?"

Chen Yihe was struck into the sea by Dongfang Wuji last night, and at the last moment when he was still conscious, he seemed to see Dongfang Xing's eyes in Dongfang Wuji's eyes!

However, in the shortest moment, he fell into the East China Sea, and at the last moment of exhaustion of life, in the gurgling splash, the reflection was also the appearance of the Eastern Star.

Dongfang Wuji kept his hand, otherwise no one would be able to save Chen Yihe.

It was precisely this that strengthened Chen Yihe's belief that he wanted to get Dongfang Xing back! If it wasn't Dongfang Xing, how could Dongfang Wuji let him go?

From the time he entered the intersection to the time he fell, it seemed to outsiders to be just a moment, but for him, it was unimaginably long, and he felt that he had experienced his entire life, from life to death, from death to life. It was powerful enough to change time.

The reason why he was able to endure this was for the sake of Dongfang Xing.

Takitsuki has already left him, how can he lose Dongfang Star?

At that moment just now, Chen Yihe once again felt the breath of Dongfang Xing on Dongfang Wuji's body, which was the power that supported him to stand up again.

Among the flowers all over the ground, Dongfang Xing held the flowers in one hand and the skirt in the other, turning her small body lightly.

Chen Yihe hugged Dongfang Xing, lowered his head slightly, and asked her lips.

"Oriental...... Dongfang ......" Chen Yihe stumbled, and the Heavenly Machine Sword became a crutch for him.

But at this time, a person blocked Chen Yihe's way.

Chen Yihe raised his head and looked fixedly, it was Dongfang Tian.

And Dongfang Jie, I don't know when, has already stood behind Chen Yihe.