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Chapter 1259 twin sisters

How...how could it be the Holy King?

The powerful people of Jiyang Sect, whether they are the ancestor saints, the junior quasi-saints, or the elder emperor realm, all their faces turned pale at the same time, one level higher than the saints, and they were not able to compete with them.

In horror, the Holy King barbarian moved again, and took action fiercely and swept away a whole world with one blow.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

On the Xutian, blood flowers continued to burst, one after another, dyeing the entire Tianxiao red.

Escape!

The powerful Jiyang Sect didn't have the intention of fighting, and even the saint turned around and ran away.

The Holy King Barbarian seemed to be stubborn and did not intend to let these people go. He crossed Xutian in one step and blocked their way. The mace became bigger, and it was a big enough foot to wipe out Xutian with one stick.

Now, the scene became scary enough.

The powerful Jiyang Sect, no less than 200,000 cultivators, were wiped out by this stick by more than 100,000.

Senior, please spare your life!

Senior, please spare your life!

The three saints of Jiyang Sect were scared, covered in blood and their faces were frightened. Even if the three saints worked together, they could not stop a saint king. If they were one level higher, that was the difference between heaven and earth.

However, the Holy King barbarians seemed to have never heard of it.

When he came, Manxiong had already said that the Jiyang Sect's behavior and behavior style would not be crippled by such existence. God knew that one day he came to the Murong family to look for trouble, and this move was also considered as a way for heaven.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The powerful people of Jiyang Sect turned into blood mist in pieces, and even the soul could not escape the disaster.

The ancestor saves me!

Amid the miserable sound, a roar was particularly loud.

It was a young man with purple hair and white clothes, the son of the divine god of Jiyang Sect. He was affected by the power of the Holy King barbarians. He was crying for help in horror at this moment.

Not long ago, he was still lofty and full of lust, thinking about destroying the Murong family and capturing Murong Xian to vent his power. In his opinion, it was a wonderful picture.

Unexpectedly, the battle that I thought was sure to win was a saint king, and the beautiful picture turned into a blood feast of Taotie.

The ancestor saves me!

The Son of Jiyang was full of fear and his whole body was cold. He was not dead yet, as if his whole body was already in hell.

It's all your fault!

The three saints of Jiyang Sect roared and slashed the heart of Jiyang God Son with one palm. If it weren't for him, Jiyang Sect would not have ended like this. The nearly ten thousand years of inheritance will be destroyed by him today.

After being scolded like this, the mind of the God of Jiyang collapsed.

Perhaps it was not until this moment that he knew what regret was. Regret should not provoke the Murong family, otherwise he would not have caused such a big disaster for the sect.

boom!

The Holy King barbarian fell with a stick, and the Son of God of Jiyang turned into ashes in the divine power of destroying the world.

The three saints of Jiyang Sect fled for their own desperation, but they could not escape the end of being destroyed. Even the soul was broken by the Holy King barbarians, and they were kneaded into the soul beads and merged into the body. It was a secret technique to devour the soul.

The battle ended only after the three saints of Jiyang Sect were destroyed.

Looking down, it was the bloody earth, a thick layer of blood mist covered the sky and the sun.

This scene is too shocking. Just looking at it, the Murong family's faces were extremely pale.

The 200,000 monks were destroyed as soon as they said they were destroyed. Today they had seen the power of the Holy King. He was really a giant god. No one could stop him from his might. Even if he was a saint, he would still be lying down.

Pick up treasures!

Ye Chenhuo had already come over, and the ground was full of magic weapons. Although they were broken, they still had the essence. They took them back to swallow them for the Chaos Divine Cauldron, which was also a lot of good nutrients.

The Murong family's strong men also came out and were very excited.

The Holy King barbarians were welcomed into the Murong Family Fairy Mountain again. After a big battle, they were hungry again.

The banquet was held again, and the fragrance of wine filled the entire Murong family fairy mountain.

Until nightfall, the banquet continued.

It was the lively time that Ye Chen quietly retreated and walked out of the Murong Family Fairy Mountain.

He is going to go on the road again, and there are still many people who need him to look for it.

Behind him, Su Xin'er followed him and grabbed Ye Chen's sleeve. Ling Che's beautiful eyes were a little red, and tears were still rolling in his eyes, as if he knew that it would take a long time for Ye Chen to come back.

In this year, I will take you home!

Ye Chen smiled, but did not look back, and his back slowly blurred under the starry sky.

Looking at the back, tears finally fell in Su Xin'er's eyes. The memory was frozen more than a hundred years ago. At that time, they were all in their prime. A slut looked at her body.

Man Xiong also came out, looked at Su Xin'er, and couldn't help but sigh.

Although Man Xiong is a big guy and careless, he does not know about love. As a person in charge, Ye Chen may not know the truth, but as an outsider, he can see clearly.

On this side, Ye Chen had already stepped into the starry sky, like a fairy light passing by.

This is another lonely journey for him.

The next month, he was in the Xuantian Star Realm, constantly appearing in ancient stars, and found many reincarnations, including from both north and south, and from various major forces, but he still had no one he was extremely familiar with.

It was another deep night that he walked out of the Xuantian Star Domain and entered a star Domain called Haoyue.

After three or two days of flying, Ye Chen saw an ancient star with creatures. The ancient star was extremely small, less than one percent of that of the Vermilion Bird Star, but it gave birth to many creatures.

Fortunately, he found a reincarnation, which was a monster.

The memory of this reincarnated Ye Chen is still very clear, and he is the one with the most perseverance in the Xuan generation of the Heavenly Court: Yu Feng.

Ye Chen brought Yu Feng with him, helped him turn into a human form, retrieved his memories of his previous life, placed him in the Chaos Cauldron, and used many spiritual medicines to help him practice. In just a few days, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

When I set off again, my luck was not good. I visited more than a dozen ancient stars in a row and walked through the starry sky of millions of miles, but I never found a reincarnation again, which disappointed him.

"It's strange." Ye Chen scratched his head hard, feeling a little painful.

"Sacred Lord, pass on the secret technique to me, and I will help you find it together." Yu Feng's words came from the Chaos Cauldron.

"I will improve your cultivation first." Ye Chen smiled.

"I......"

"Stop them." Before Yu Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by a scolding sound from the stars in the distance.

Hearing this, Ye Chen looked up and saw two figures coming from the sky.

It was an old man in purple and a young girl in blue. Both of them were in a mess, especially the old man in purple. Although he was a quasi-saint, he was seriously injured and covered in blood.

After seeing them again, dozens of figures were chasing them, three quasi-saints, and the rest were all at the peak of the imperial realm.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the old man in purple, and his eyes fell on the girl in blue. His cheek was still fresh in his memory, and he looked exactly the same as Da Chu. That cheek, in his memory, still makes him feel heartache whenever he thinks of it.

Not a reincarnation!

Ye Chen murmured lightly and frowned slightly.

While talking, the old man in purple and the young girl in blue had already arrived in this starry sky. The two of them fell and were seriously injured.

Behind him, the people who were chasing him also arrived. All the evil spirits and all the murderous auras were full of murderous auras, their eyes were blood red, with tyranny and ferociousness.

Ye Chen moved, blocking the old man in purple and the girl in blue, and staring at the girl in blue without looking sideways, "Friend Daoist, do you have a twin sister or a twin sister."

Ye Chen's question made the girl in green stunned. Before she could say a word, blood gushed out of her mouth.

Surrounding them, the people who chased them came, blocking the old man in purple, the young girl in blue, and Ye Chen in the starry sky, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that there was another accomplice."

Ye Chen ignored it directly and still looked at the girl in green, "Please answer my previous question."

"Yes." The girl in green staggered for a moment. Although she was confused, she finally answered Ye Chen's question. Then she looked at the person who surrounded them with cold eyes, and her trembling jade hand held the killing sword tightly.

"It's probably Luo Xi." Ye Chen took a deep breath, with a look of joy on his face.

"Take it over! Otherwise, you know the consequences," Ye Chen smiled, a blood-haired quasi-saint among the people who surrounded and killed looked at the woman in green with a sneering look, with a lewd look in her smile.

"If you have the ability, come and grab it." The old man in purple who protected the girl in green snorted coldly, and the disordered qi and blood were forcibly condensed, and he also used secret techniques to make his old body become young.

"Bloodthirsty Sect, grandpa will not let you go." The girl said coldly, and forced her to gather blood and blood.

"Since that's the case, I'll send you to the road in advance." The blood-haired quasi-saint's eyes turned cold and he suddenly slapped his palm.
Chapter completed!
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