Boom! Bang! Boom!

The roar of heaven and earth follows all the way.

Yin Zhiping is still running away crazily, but the corner of his mouth is soaked with a smile of abuse.

Behind him, ye Chen roared at the sky, sweeping the rolling evil spirit, like a great demon king.

"Ye Chen is a devil, ye Chen is a devil." Ahead, Yin Zhiping is still using secret method to spread this sentence.

"Kill!" Ye Chen's eyes are red with blood, and he suddenly comes forward and punches through the void.

However, at this time, a startling sword appeared, sharp and incomparable, cutting down the sky.

Poof!

On the spot, ye Chen's arm was cut down.

"Evil animal, it's not ambush." In the East, the roar sounded, and a void burst. Hundreds of figures rushed out one after another. Each of them was riding a spirit beast. It was powerful and murderous. Take a closer look, it was the Qi family in southern Xinjiang.

"If you don't mend the right path, you will be killed today." In the west, the clouds are rolling, and hundreds of figures are flying in the clouds. Each of them is full of Qi and blood, and each is murderous. If you look carefully, you are from the Wang family in Beichuan.

"Monks of our generation, how can we let the evil path go astray?" In the south, there are hundreds of God's Rainbow flying in the south. Each of them is fierce. Every eye is covered with cold light. If you look carefully, you are a member of Qingyun sect.

"If you don't punish you, it's hard for heaven to tolerate it." In the north, hundreds of magic swords roar and move. On each flying sword, there is a man standing on it. If you look carefully, it is the Zhengyang sect, and the leader is Wu Changqing.

Kill the devil!

Soon, there were black figures in all directions, surrounded by a hundred thousand feet of void, staring at Ye Chen coldly, filled with righteous indignation. I didn't know that ye Chen had a feud with them?

Poof!

In all directions, rolling strong momentum, the whole body shape of Ye Chen is all staggering.

Hum!

On the other side, seeing ye Chen so, Yin Zhiping showed his white teeth and his eyes were full of ferocity.

Ye Chen covered his shoulder, Shengsheng stopped his body, a pair of bloody eyes around the four sides, the only one sober let him understand, today's matter, this is a plot against him.

"Evil animal, is it still ambush?" Wu Changqing, who was high above, suddenly burst into a violent drink.

"You will punish me for what I have committed." Ye Chen raised his head slightly and glared at the sky.

"Don't you think you should kill the devil?" Without waiting for Wu Changqing to speak, a cold hum spread all over jiuxiao.

When people saw him, he could not help but change his face and saluted in a hurry, "I have seen a real man."

Master Lingzhen gave a light hum, gently waved the dust, and came slowly. Standing in the empty sky, he looked down at Ye Chen with a high posture. The powerful pressure roared down.

Poof!

On the spot, ye Chen spewed out a mouthful of blood. His stiff body was also bent down. Vaguely, he could hear the sound of bone breaking in his body.

Seeing ye Chen didn't crawl down, Lingzhen master was again a cold hum, and once again he was powerful.

On the spot, ye Chen will be the spirit of the supremacy of the pressure of kneeling on the ground.

"If we are decent, we can't tolerate evil." Lingzhen's rebuke is like thunder, with unyielding majesty.

"What is right, what is evil." Ye Chen's body trembled, against Ling Tian's pressure, stood up abruptly, raised his bloody face, looked up at the spirit of heaven.

"I am the true, you are the devil." As soon as Lingzhen blows the dust, he stands in the sky, just like a king overlooking the human beings.

"It turns out that this is Zheng and mo Ye Chen laughed, but he was very angry.

"Don't talk to him. Kill him." See ye Chen laugh, when even if someone is angry.

"It's hard for the devil not to kill." Qi Zhentian, the head of the Qi family in southern Xinjiang, said coldly, "we have already found out that hundreds of villages and more than 8000 ordinary people have been slaughtered by him."

Ye Chen does not speak, just quietly looking around the high sky, in the crowd to find the changeable appearance of Yin Zhiping, those mortals who killed, Yin Zhiping should be the most clear.

"I killed it all. You come and hit me!" Yin Zhiping grinned, shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hands. He was very cruel.

"You must be damned." Ye Chen's angry voice was so loud that he suddenly stepped on the ground and rushed to Yin Zhiping.

Hum!

Seeing ye Chen so, master Lingzhen, standing in the cloud, uttered a cold hum, and immediately waved his sleeve. There was a flash of lightning in his sleeve. After a careful look, it was a spear and went straight to Ye Chen.

Poof!

With the blood splashing, ye Chen's chest was immediately pierced, and the whole person was nailed to an ancient cliff by a spear.

"Such a devil, kill him." In the crowd, Yin Zhiping, who changed his appearance, roared with indignation.

"Kill!" Yin Zhiping's words aroused thousands of waves, which aroused the echo of the four sides, and the sound of anger went to the sea like waves.

"I'm not allowed to be killed by devils"Kill him!" Too many people have raised the sword in their hands. Each one is filled with righteous indignation, and each voice is like thunder.

The roaring tide drowned Ye Chen, who was nailed to the rock wall, as if he was really a heinous villain. In front of the black figures in all directions, his figure seemed particularly lonely.

Ye Chen raised his face with difficulty and looked at the figures all over the sky. They were self righteous monks, but they were all respectable. Their ugly faces were engraved in his eyes one by one.

Kill!

Yin Zhiping came out of the crowd, pretending to be indignant and indignant. He drew his bow and arrow and pointed at Ye Chen.

Poof!

With the roar of the killing arrow, ye Chen's body was punctured on the spot.

But, as if he didn't know the pain, he didn't yell or scream. He was quiet and frightening.

Kill!

Soon, someone jumped out again and shot Ye Chen with his bow and arrow.

After this one person, someone imitates, each draws a bow and an arrow, "kill this demon, we should all work hard."

Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!

With a cold kill arrow pierced Ye Chen's body, blood also splashed, dyed red rock wall.

However, ye Chen, who was nailed to the rock wall, is just like a walking corpse. He still doesn't roar and scream. He just looks at the figures all over the sky quietly, as if all the troubles in this world have nothing to do with him.

Seeing this scene, the friars on the periphery sighed one after another.

Not all the people here come to kill the devil, nor are they all respectable. Some people can't bear to look directly at Ye Chen's misery.

Hum, hum!

Here, seeing ye Chen nailed on the ancient cliff, Yin Zhiping showed a ferocious and cheerful smile in the crowd. At this scene, he was excited and crazy.

Like him, Wu Changqing of Zhengyang sect, Zhao Qing of Qingyun Zong, Qi Zhentian of Qijia in southern Xinjiang, and Wang Yuanhua of Wangjia in Beichuan also showed a mockery smile, and their plot succeeded.

In all directions, black figures spread all over the earth. Looking at Ye Chen, who was nailed to the ancient cliff, he also snorted coldly, "it's not like correcting the way, but degenerating into the devil's path. You deserve more than your death."

No, no, No!

Behind the crowd, an elder of Shangguan's family covered Shangguan yu'er's mouth. How she struggled, she couldn't break away from his oppression. "Yu'er, even if I tried my best to save him at the moment."

No, no, No!

Shangguan yu'er is still struggling madly. Instead of tears, the blood drips from the corner of her eyes. She seems to be able to see ye Chen, who has been pierced by one arrow after another, through the thick human wall.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Between heaven and earth, in addition to the cold hum, is the sound of blood splashing.

From a distance, the bloody cliff, locked in the top of Ye Chen, is full of killing arrows, dishevelled and bloody, just like a ghost suppressed in Jiuyou.

As before, he never gave a cry of pain.

I don't know how long it took to see his stiff head, just slightly drooped down, the light in his eyes became dim, and the blood had dried up.

"If there is an afterlife, let's be a demon king of the world. We'll have a long journey and build it with blood and bones." When he was dying, ye Chen's voice was weak and hoarse,

hum!

Seeing this, master Lingzhen gave a cold hum and took away his spear.

Immediately, ye Chen, who was full of killing arrows, fell down from the air.

"Ye Chen." The sound of hissing was approaching rapidly from far away. Chu xuan'er was like a divine awn. At the moment when ye Chen was about to end, she held him in her arms.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

With the sound of the rainbow, Dancheng Danchen, Zhuge old man and Hengyue Zong Yang Dingtian arrived at the same time. Even Ji ningshuang also came, but they were imprisoned outside the crowd by the old man in grey clothes.

When seeing ye Chen, who is full of killing arrows, Rao is their strength of concentration can't help but tremble.

"It's late. Hum, hum..." Wu Changqing and they sneered one after another.

Here, ye Chen, whose eyes are blurred by blood and tears, looks at Chu xuan'er dimly. Her voice is tired and hoarse, "it's good to die in your arms."

"You can't die, you can't die." However, Yuchen's tears can't help her, but she can't help her tears.

"You... You took the Phoenix jade bead hairpin after all." Ye Chen's eyelids trembled for a moment, looking at the Phoenix jade bead hairpin on Chu xuan'er's head shining, showing a warm smile.

"You can't die. I haven't been your bride yet." Chu xuan'er, full of blood and tears, still does not give up. She does not dare to let go, for fear that the person in her arms will turn into dust. Perhaps, this ye Chen is no longer a disciple in her eyes, but the other half of her love."People... People die." Ye Chen's smile is full of blood, but the bloody palm is hard to lift and touch Chu xuan'er's cheek, as if to wipe away the tears on her face.

"No... no..."

"Chu xuan'er, my name is Ye Chen. Remember me. Maybe we will meet in the world of mortals in his new year

After all, ye Chen's eyelashes trembled, and her eyes, who were unwilling to close, lost the last trace of light. The bloody palm did not touch Chu xuan'er's cheek after all, and fell down powerlessly. Only two lines of tears slipped across his tired face.

At this moment, it seems that there are ancient song of war, mourning a section of the dust.

A generation of extraordinary talents died here.

Ah!

With tears on her face, Chu xuan'er hugged Ye Chen, who was gradually losing her temperature. She was crying in the sky.