Ah!
On the ethereal empty sky, it is full of blood spirit ancestor's frightened roar.
He was like a frightened child, mental breakdown, stumbling, reckless, crazy running.
Behind him, ye Chen slowly follows with his sword.
Behind him, there were all kinds of war watchers. Even though they had known what the end of the blood spirit ancestor would be, they still couldn't help but want to catch up and see.
After that, there are Taixu Gulong and Dao Huang.
They want Ye Chen to kill the ancestor of Xueling as soon as possible, so as to end the killing. Because this is northern Chu, and there are crises everywhere. Ye Chen is so high-profile that he will always repeat the picture of Panlong sea area three years ago.
In front of him, the ancestor Xueling escaped, and an old man in purple appeared. He was a hermit and a real quasi heaven.
"Little friend, the blood spirit aristocratic family has paid a heavy price for this. Sell me a thin noodles and let him go!" The words of the old man in purple are leisurely, and his voice reverberates limitlessly between heaven and earth.
Ye Chen did not answer, the pace is still not reduced, but suddenly waved the sword.
Poof!
On the spot, the old man in purple was chopped and flew out.
Hum!
When he stopped, he faced a black spear and nailed it on the spot.
Hiss!
Seeing such a bloody scene, everyone took a breath of air-conditioning, which is too crisp and neat! It's a quasi heaven realm. It's not divided into two by three and five. It's killed directly?
In other words, the purple robed old man was probably kicked in the brain by a donkey.
What kind of situation is this? The blood spirit aristocratic family has been exterminated after removing the ancestor of the blood spirit. You still have to run out and say it clearly. Have a rest!
If you want to talk about idle people, it's not just the purple robed old man. Many people are also holding the idea of intercession. If you can't, you can withdraw.
Although the second one who wanted to run back to the blood was the one who wanted to run back.
Boom! Boom!
Soon, there was a big movement in the direction of Xueling's escape.
Looking from afar, the whole virtual sky collapsed, and a sea of blood rolled in, rolling countless figures, murderous air to the sky.
Blood people?
Some people were surprised, as if to see the blood clan that pole of fierce flag.
Grandfather, help me!
In the sound of amazement, the ancestor of the blood spirit roared wildly, burned the essence and escaped into the sea of blood to seek protection.
"Old... Ancestor?" The spectators were stunned for a moment.
Not only were they stupefied, but the old Zhuge men who followed them quietly were all stunned and scratched their heads one after another. "The ancestor in the mouth of Xueling ancestor is not the blood king!"
"The blood spirit family and the blood clan have a very deep origin. In other words, in ancient times, they belonged to the same vein, that is, the bloodthirsty hall and the soul eating clan." The ancient dragon of Taixu gave a leisurely sound.
"There is such a secret."
"The blood clan army kills, the blood spirit old ancestor's life should not be cut off!" The voices of the spectators continued.
"Not necessarily." Someone touched his chin and said, "are you the blood Zun of bloodthirsty Hall three years ago? The nine hall army of bloodthirsty hall, hundreds of thousands of friars, were killed by Ye chenqiang. How similar is the situation now? Ye Chen has more fighting power. Three years ago, it is not impossible to kill the ancestor of the blood spirit. "
"Little Lord, go to war!" On the other hand, an old man in grey looks at Xiao Chen, who is wearing armor.
The descendants of the emperor suppressed all the kings of the dynasties. What they should have controlled was the Yin Ming holy land of the king of FA and Lun. However, because of the death of the king FA and the destruction of the Yin Ming holy land, their goal was shifted to the blood clan.
For a long time, they have done the same thing. If the blood clan moves, the nine day battle dragon clan also moves.
Xiao Chen did not speak, but looked at the other several heavens. It seemed that the four empty sky was calm, but the dark tide was surging. There were a large army of monks hiding among them. They were the descendants of other emperors and the armies of kings.
They are restraining each other. The armies of the kings are staring at Ye Chen, while the army of descendants of the emperor is staring at them.
Both sides seem to maintain a strange balance, but in secret confrontation.
This is a tacit understanding. If there is no absolute power to suppress each other, there will be no war, because they know that even if it is a war, both sides will lose, and there will be no victory or defeat.
"Little Lord, fight! It is the blood clan that broke the balance first. " The gray old man spoke again.
"With his fighting power, he could have killed the ancestor of Xueling long ago, but he was allowed to hide in the army of blood clan. Have you ever thought about the reason?" Xiao Chen spoke faintly.
"The end of redemption will be dull and unseen."
"He's metamorphosis." Xiao Chen eyes such as torch, "he also knew that the blood clan army will kill, or he is waiting for the blood clan army to kill, he needs this killing to complete this transformation.""But it's too risky." The old man in Gray was jumping in his heart, "if there are hundreds of thousands of monks in the blood clan army, if he is not careful, ye Chen will be buried among them."
"He could have done it three years ago, and he could have done it three years later." Xiao Chen's words are flat and light, "he is on the road of emperor, the Nine Emperors of big Chu, which is not killed on the basis of blood."
"Empty sky kill array, aim at him, blow it to me." Xiao Chen's words just fell, the blood clan army, then rang out the roar.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
All of a sudden, the nine empty sky roared, and the nine virtual sky killing array and hundreds of killing array revived at the same time, blooming the power of annihilation. If this strike was made, it would be enough to make an emperor die on the spot.
However, although the virtual heaven killing array and the unique killing array are powerful, they must be hit before they are hit.
Ye Chen has already stepped out with one step and made an inch at the wrong place. He instantly enters the army of blood clan. He wields his sword and then disappears in an instant. When he reappears, it is thousands of feet away, and his sword is another piece.
In this scene, you can see the blood of the God of blood.
Now, he knows why such a large blood spirit family was killed so badly. With this body method, it is very difficult to hit the killing array. However, these killing arrays are the only ones that can threaten Ye Chen.
Kill!
The God of the blood clan suddenly waved his sword and pointed to Ye Chen in the distance.
At the same time, ye Chen was pressed by the blood army, which was like a sea of people, covering the sky and earth, or supernatural powers, or spiritual instruments, or battle charts.
However, ye Chen disappeared again.
Poof!
When he shows up, the top 100 blood clan members have already turned into blood fog under the magic sword.
Next, the picture is very bloody.
Ye Chen is like a ghost. He can't trace and his body is strange. Every time he appears, there are many shadows of people being cut off. Hundreds of thousands of monks are as if he had gone into no one's land.
In this scene, the God of blood clan is helpless. There is a killing array all over the sky, but he can't make any contribution.
"Master, is Ye Chen's space shifting The young friars looked at the old monks on their side.
"It's the secret of space, but it's not space shifting." The old monk took a deep breath, and his eyes were still filled with wonder. "Even if the space is greatly moved, you can't step out of that distance. With such supernatural powers, it's no wonder that he dares to rush and kill among hundreds of thousands of friars."
"After opening the blood limit, this shrinking into an inch has also been sublimated. Do you want to hang like this?" Xutian side, Taixu Gulong sighed.
"Ye Chen, how many people are you going to kill for her burial?" Looking at the big kill four sides of Ye Chen, Chu Ling Er murmured.
"Your killing is for your way or for your love." Chu xuan'er is also murmuring, and her beautiful eyes are somewhat hazy.
At this moment, whether it is Chu ling'er or her, in the heartache at the same time, they are inexplicably produced a trace of sour feeling, is the envy or sadness, is the envy or the sadness.
"If we die because of you, will you kill a sea of corpses and blood like a devil?"