Chapter 2773

Whoosh!

Only smell a whoosh, ye Chen instant body disappear.

The old gentleman and Taigong both raised eyebrows and knew where ye Chen had gone. This borrowing method was just right.

All the immortals who don't know why are so stunned. A big living man will disappear if he says no.

The atmosphere at the scene was quite embarrassing.

The most embarrassing thing is that Taigong and Laojun are not careful, and the baby is gone.

At the top of tianxuanmen mountain, ye Chen appears again.

At first glance, he is the king of man, and he is the only one. This makes Ye Chen quite unaccustomed. In the past, when he borrowed the Dharma, he was not full of people. There were one emperor to be at the top of the great Chu Kingdom. He was almost all present. This time, he was alone, slightly lonely.

"Back." The king of man removed his fingerprints, and his face was slightly pale.

Ye Chen didn't speak. Subconsciously, he looked at the starry sky. There were roars, shouts, howls and roars in all directions, accompanied by the ethereal blood mist, and the stars were in the dusk. At first sight, we could see that there was a big war, and the movement was not small. It should be a war that swept all over the sky. The premonition of the previous calamity was fulfilled.

"You said that ye Chen should not be forgotten if there is any more chaos in the flood land." The king of man said leisurely.

"Can we extend the borrowing time?"

"I'll try my best."

Boom!

The words fell, and ye Chen's fighting power was instantly full open, like a divine awn straight into the vast, evil spirit surging, killing the cold bone, where the starry sky inch inch inch knot ice, bright six samsara eyes, dyed scarlet.

"That... That is..."

The monk guarding the great Chu, at a glance, saw Ye Chen. The dazzling golden light, the bright divine brightness, and the tough back figure all fit perfectly with the memory of a man.

"The Lord?"

"It's him, the tenth emperor of the great Chu."

"Ye Chen is back."

The big Chu Mou son Dun's bright, the human heart is excited, that is the God of war in the sky, is also a belief of the common people, has him in, feels more at ease.

"Good boy, eight heaven of emperor Zhun."

Still depicting the pattern of the ancient three links, can not help but exclaim.

"Only two or three years! The speed of advancement is too fast. "

"Have you opened the divine rank?"

"His life is a legend."

Home people's surprise, ring all over the world.

"Sorry to be late."

Ye Chen left a word, and then went straight to the stars, incarnated the holy war Dharma body, also turned into many sub bodies, rushed to the various battlefields, not sure where Chu Xuan and they were, need to find next to one.

War!

Each monk of the great Chu was excited and followed in a piece, like a divine light, across the vast sky of stars. Each of them was dressed in armor and holding a fighting weapon. His fighting spirit was burning like fire.

"Your sister, guard big Chu."

It's not their duty to defend the positions, but to defend them.

"That's it."

The king of man gently waved his hand and took a hard breath. He seemed to know that the state of mind and the long cherished wish of the great Chu monks were mostly the same. That was to follow the tenth emperor of the great Chu to fight the world, just like the invasion of the demons in the past, one by one, and the whole army charged.

Hum!

Here, ye Chen's speed is very fast, and the sky is humming all the way.

That distant interstellar, already saw the war smoke, turbulent blood fog, bright red eye-catching.

"Come on, a bunch of rats."

In the bloody starry sky, Xie Yun is dressed in ragged armor, with a bloody sword in one hand and a bloody spear in the other. His hair is dishevelled and he is staggering. In other words, he is a bloody man, such as a madman, who roars wildly.

"Kill a couple of Laozi and earn one."

Together, there is situ Nan, who is also dishevelled, bloody and rickety. He is back-to-back with Xie Yun. His bloody face is hard to see.

Both of them were soldiers on the battlefield, commanding generals and guarding here.

In this starry sky, except for the two, the friars in the sky are all dead.

The people of Da Chu were born with iron and steel. They did not disgrace the reputation of Hengyue. They trampled on the remains of Honghuang people, which had been piled up into mountains.

To see the four sides, the great army of the great famine was like Wang. Yang, a black and oppressive army, and once again surrounded them. All of them were ferocious, cruel and bloodthirsty. They licked their scarlet tongue, like wolves at their heads, staring at a piece of fat.

Compared with the flood and famine, Xie Yun and situ Nan's back is a little thin. Both of them are like a drop in a haystack. A small wave from Honghuang people can be seen to extinguish them.

"Boy, I'm afraid it's time for us." Situnan was tired of laughing.

"Good company on the way out."

Xie Yun's smile made him crazy. He was ferocious. He had already killed enough for the famine. He was ready to blow himself up. Before he died, he also had to take some animals to bury with him.

"Catch me alive."A emperor to be roared, waved his sword and pointed at them.

War!

Xie Yun and situ Nan, Qi Qi blood sacrifice of the only remaining true yuan.

"Wanjian Chaozong."

Before the two of them rushed out, they heard a loud hiss, shaking the stars.

Zheng! Zheng!

Before the words fell, I heard the clang of swords. The bloody starry sky and the golden shadows of swords seemed to have come from a distant time. They crossed the vast universe with the power of extinction. Each sword was like a sea of immortals.

Among the ten thousand swords, the most brilliant one is the fairy sword.

He, who is Ye Chen, incarnated as a sword, leads thousands of swords and comes full of killing opportunities.

The strong are all heart trembling, too many swords make people's scalp numb.

Zheng!

In a flash, ye Chen arrived. He did not return to human form. He was still in the form of a sword, or a peerless sword, destroying the withered and decaying.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

He went through all the way, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, one by one. Although the body was still alive, the fire of the original God had been annihilated, and all of them were killed in a flash.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

After ye Chen's death, all the swords were killed together, mercilessly slaughtered, and the blood was like rain.

From the perspective of nothingness, wanjian is like a big golden hand. Everywhere it passes, people in Honghuang are buried in pieces. No one can stop them, from the emperor to the sage.

Gudong!

Xie Yun and situ Nan saw the fierce swallowing of saliva. Who made the wanjian Chaozong was too domineering. The immortal method of group attack was stupefied by the power of single attack. When the shadow of the sword spread over, not to mention the soldiers and generals, they didn't know how many were killed.

"Stop, stop me."

The emperor to be was howling and howling. The shadow of the sword made people's scalp numb. It's nothing. But the sword shadows are so strong that they have divine power.

Under the order, the flood and famine strong Qi seal, opened the protection of heaven border.

However, the seemingly hegemonic boundary is as fragile as white paper in front of Wan Jian. It is pierced by Ye Chen's sword, and shattered by Wan Jian's stab.

"Stop, stop me..."

Poof!

It was the emperor to be, but before he had finished a word, his head and neck were separated. With his rolling head, his eyes were highlighted, and he could see his standing body. At the neck with a big bowl mouth, blood was gushing like a fountain.

Seconds, he was a sword seconds, the head was cut, the yuan God also died.

At this point, ye Chen changed his human form.

Roar!

With the chant of the powerful dragon, the eight heavenly dragons suddenly appeared, throwing out a piece of them and turning their hands and palms, which wiped out the lives of the people in the wilderness into a blood mist. His big golden hand was really better than the artifact. With one hand and one piece, the heaven and the Jedi could not bear it.

"Ye Chen?" The strong are frightened.

Don't say to see ye Chen, just hear that name, can't help but shiver.

The saints are more cruel than the others. Ye Chen is no exception. His name is even worse. There are countless people buried in his hands. Those who died under his natural calamity are even more dead. He may not be the strongest, but he is the most capable of killing.

"It's OK to be forced."

Xie Yun a sigh, no longer need to ask, will know who it is, in addition to his home Ye Chen, who can be so overbearing.

"Well done."

Sima Nan howled a wolf. Maybe he was too strong, and his blood gushed wildly. He didn't stand firm. He almost fell down from the corpse mountain, so he said! Their life should not be cut off, a brother called Ye Chen will always show up at the critical moment to turn the tide for them.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Under their gaze, ye Chen's killing is extremely cruel. His body is like a ghost, and he is illusory like a ghost. He holds a sword of Zhengming Dao. This is a battlefield, but it is also his exclusive slaughterhouse. No one can stop his sword. There is no supreme peak. The strong men here are all xiaoxiami.

I don't know when the killing will end.

In this starry sky, there are no more than half of the people in the wilderness. Only the blood bones piled up in the mountains and the Ye Chen standing on the corpse mountain are left. The golden hair is floating and the evil spirit is towering.

"Brother, take care of it."

Ye Chen didn't turn around and opened the door of the domain. He didn't see him for a moment. The time of borrowing the Dharma was limited. It was precious not to talk about the old days, but even to look back at the time.

The door of Yumen was closed, but two divine lights flew out. They were two healing pills, which were not put into their bodies.

Before they left, they both coiled on the corpse mountain, trying to recover their wounds. They were not ready to go back to Da Chu, nor did they intend to go back alive. They wanted to continue guarding the starry sky. Since they came out of the big Chu, they had a certain awareness: people are in the position.

"Damn the sword."

In the channel of Yumen, ye Chen's eyes are cold and his fists and bones are broken. As early as he slaughtered the strong men in Honghuang, he smelled a kind of power. Every Honghuang person has not only the source of blessing, but also the fighting power. The power comes from the sword of killing Immortals. Although the colorful light of immortals is gorgeous, it can be seen that he is so angry that his heart is broken.He should have understood that the great fire created by Honghuang must have something to do with zhuxianjian. In other words, zhuxianjian and Honghuang had secretly formed an alliance and reached some kind of agreement.

As a result of killing the immortal sword, Honghuang's overall combat power has been upgraded to a level. It's no wonder that the sky can't carry it.

On the inside information, the flood and famine is stronger than the heaven.

Hum!

A star field, domain door opened again, ye Chen from inside to kill.

You can see the bloody battlefield. You can see Liu Yi and Nie Feng. They are fighting with blood.

Kill!

Ye Chen's roar comes from his soul, such as a divine awn, which shoots into the great army of Honghuang, opens up the foreign minister's body, turns chaos tripod into an iron stick, and smashes the star dome with one stick.