"Is this the power of the emperor?"

The pupil of Mrs. kuwen shrinks.

"It's not, but it's not far. This kind of power, he certainly can't use many times, join hands together, kill him thoroughly The holy emperor's face was deep, and his killing intention was boiling.

"Shua --!"

The old master of Wen Jian took the lead in shaking the Bi Tian sword and turned it into a bright sword with a length of 100 Zhang. It was like a divine sword from the sky and chopped into the leaf dust from a distance. Before the sword's awn arrived, the sharp sword Qi that cut the sky had already made Ye Chen's whole body cold.

"Hum."

Ye Chen didn't care, reaching for the void.

Clang. It was as if the magic soldier came out of his sheath, and a thunder knife wrapped with purple electricity was held in his claws.

"Chop!"

The leaf dust splits out with a knife.

Suddenly chaos opened up, hell fell, the entire void into a sea of thunder and lightning. It can be seen that in the ancient thunder sea, there is a God King, holding a long sword. A knife separates Yin and Yang and tears the void.

Chen Lei open sky knife!

This is the immortal sword technique handed down by the ancient Thunder God. It is said that the ancient Thunder God is Dacheng Qinglong. Today, ye Chen, with the body of a green dragon, urges this Sabre technique. Its power is so terrible that it can shake the sky and earth, far better than before.

Tear!

The void was broken. A black sword awn visible to the naked eye crossed the sky and chopped the sword ancestor from afar. The sharpness of this knife is that the ancestor of the sword has changed color and even the space can be cut.

"Dong!"

Kuwen's wife and Qingyun Zhenjun fight to stop the blow.

See the wind on the virtual map quickly enlarged, cover to the leaf dust. Twenty four pearl, also turned into twenty-four world, one by one and went away. Every world contains the opportunity of birth and death. In addition, he asked the ancestor of the sword to cut the sword of the void.

Three masters, at the same time!

But at this point, a scene that made everyone gape appeared.

Chen Lei opens the sky knife to cut through the void, and takes the lead to cut in the wind above the empty picture.

"Shua --!"

The bright white rainbow burst out on the empty map in the breeze, just like a waterfall. Every white rainbow can block the real king's attack.

A certain generation of Lord of Qingyun Mountain relied on it. Under the joint attack of eighteen true kings, he sat down for three days and three nights without breaking his clothes. It's called the first defense in ancient times!

Now, this piece of peerless immortal treasure is cut by Chen Lei to make a loud noise. Under the indestructible black awn, the white rainbow is broken, and the knife awn directly cleaves on the surface of the painting, cutting out a deep knife mark.

"Poof!"

The magic weapon is connected with the air engine.

When the painting scroll was injured, Qingyun really jundun, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body suddenly retreated.

But this is the beginning, and then Chen Lei opens the sky knife and cuts the twenty-four heavens. Dozens of worlds are originally the best defensive shields in the world, and each world can trap a true king. However, in front of the black knife awn, it was like a native chicken and a dog. In the end, 24 worlds were cut like rice paper.

Kuwen's face was pale in the blink of an eye, and she was on the verge of falling. There was a crack on the 24 pearls at the same time.

At last, the black sword was cut on the sky sword.

The ancestor of Wenjian is worthy of being the first person in the ancient sect. Even if he lost the power of xiaozhenjun, he is still strong in fighting, holding the Bi Tian Jian and Chen Lei Kaitian Dao. But ye Chen, with the body of green dragon, drives Chen Lei Kaitian Dao, which is really powerful.

This is the sword technique of the Qinglong clan, and only Qinglong can wield the true power of this magic sword. In front of this terrible Sabre technique that can tear space, even asking the sword ancestor can't stop it.

"Click!"

A hundred Zhangs of sword are broken from it.

Master Wen Jian retreated eighteen steps in the void. Every time he stepped back, a knife mark burst out on his body. After eighteen steps, eighteen knife marks of different depths appeared on his body. At this time, he was in a mess.

Defeat three masters with one knife!

The fierce power of leaf dust shocked the whole sky.

Countless ancient sect members who watched the battle through water mirror and other illusions changed their color at the same time.

Under the siege of the seven religious masters, the precarious Ye Chen began to explode? Why is he so powerful? With one thunder and one knife, he would beat four religious masters to vomit blood.

"You have no chance."

The dust of the leaves is indifferent, just like the blue sky.

The supernatural beast, Qinglong, is better than Zhuque Xuanwu. Combined with the terrifying thunder and sabre skills, ye Chen, with his towering strength, is able to crush all the existence of the little emperor level.

"Come again!"

The master of the flaming Valley, holding the fire cover of the five dragons, turns into five flaming dragons.

Ye Chen's hand is a thunder sabre, and he cuts it out with a knife.

"Shua

Chaos reappears, thunder prison comes. Once again, the king of heaven and earth appeared in the sea of chaos and thunder, splitting Yin and Yang with one knife and breaking open space.

The void is cut through a crack!Although the space gap flash past, quickly eliminate the invisible, but this represents that the power of leaf dust, has been out of the bearing of space, touch the level of Yuanying, is not far from the broken void. Yuanying's most powerful strength is to smash the vacuum!

At the moment, the black sword was cut off by the dragon head.

"Click!"

Although there are five dragon god fire shield body.

But the master of the valley of fire was still badly hit. His immortal treasure was directly beaten out, and a deep visible blade mark, extending from his left shoulder to his right leg, almost cut the master of flame Valley in two.

Then, Xiuzhu Zhenjun, shengtiandi and wudianfo rushed up one after another.

Ye Chen has no joy or sorrow on his face, and is indifferent. Facing the immortal treasure which is enough to hurt the body of Yuanying, the power of the little emperor shaking the heaven and earth. He doesn't dodge or dodge, he just cuts it out with a knife!

Chen Lei Kaitian Dao starts from Lei Hai. It cuts both others and itself.

At this moment, this ancient Thor's indestructible sword skill, which frightens the universe, is blooming with unimaginable power. The terrifying green dragon Zhenyuan is infused into the left-hand thunder knife, making the black blade more bright, leaving a space gap in the void. Even Xianbao could not withstand such an attack.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Seven of them were defeated and injured one after another.

Even the holy emperor of heaven was swept by Ye Chen and cut into his body. If it was not for the Xianbao emperor clothes that he was wearing, he would have been cut into two pieces by the war. Even in this way, the emperor of heaven would have made a cold sweat.

A knife! Two knives! Three knives

The breath on Ye Chen's body became more and more terrifying. At last, the whole person was shrouded in a group of golden lightning, leaving only the magic knife which was more and more terrifying, even the world was cut open.

Finally, someone couldn't bear it.

"Ah!"

When the seventh blade of Ye Chen was hard connected, Xiuzhu Zhenjun made a shocking scream. The green bamboo soul lock order on his head is directly controlled and pulled aside by Ye Chen with the power of Hades. Without the protection of Xianbao, Xiuzhu Zhenjun is as fragile as a piece of paper in front of CHENLEI Kaitian Dao.

He tried his best to play a magic formula, and once again condensed the spear of Yin bamboo.

Other religious leaders also rushed to help, but it was too late. Cut through the void black knife awn, directly from his body, cut him like tofu, crisp cut in two. Even the spirit, in this tearing space before a knife, is also quickly stirred into pieces.

Master of xiuzhuyuan, Xiuzhu Zhenjun, die!