"Good kill." Xue Shangzi was destroyed, and the sky was filled with cheers, and the young children started to cheer.

Amid the cheers, another group of people were destroyed.

Ye Chen was killed in a madman, with blood and tears soaked in the cold light.

So what if he avenged his revenge, he still left regrets, hundreds of reincarnations were buried because of him.

If the life and death of these people can be exchanged for the survival of many reincarnated people, he would not mind giving his enemies a life.

However, when a person is dead, nothing can be possible.

He had no choice but to kill, and to use their heads to pay the souls of the people in heaven in his hometown, and the blood debt was paid with blood.

kill!

He was really crazy, roaring and roaring, holding the Emperor's Sword in his hand, slashing when he saw someone, bathing in their blood.

The blood and tears of the mountains have blurred his eyes, blurred his vision, and only killing.

The sky was filled with blood mist, covered with a bloody veil.

The earth is full of corpses, mostly headless people, broken limbs and broken arms, and broken magic weapons are full of fragments.

The great rivers and mountains have become the hell of the infinite because of his killing, and the wailing sounds are even more terrifying than the whine of the evil spirits.

"One day, I will take your head."

The roaring sounds spread across the sky, and it was conveyed from the Tiancan of Xutian.

He had already escaped and escaped with the help of the teleportation domain gate.

The son of the God of Burial also escaped, trying to consume his life, he used the secret technique against the heavens and avoided Ye Chen's ultimate kill.

The god son of the immortal clan also escaped, and it was the magical power of the immortal clan to escape from the sky.

Whether it was the Son of Burying Heaven, Tiancan or the Son of the Immortal Clan, before leaving, they all looked at Ye Chen with gritted teeth, their eyes full of blood and their face full of ferociousness.

Ye Chen did not chase after him, there were too many people, and even if he was not exhausted, there would always be someone who escaped and he could not stop him.

He stared at Fengxian, and his murderous intent was so cold that he was so cold.

The blood disasters again and again all arose because of her, and the reincarnations were all vacant because of her.

"You can't kill me. I am the princess of the Phoenix tribe. My ancestor is Phoenix. I am her descendant. She is kind to you." Fengxian whispered while running away.

At this moment, she had no previous expression of being aloof and a playful dog, and she was also a lost dog.

This siege was her plan and calculated that Ye Chen was very concerned about his love, so she gathered many sons of gods to set up a plan.

At the beginning, their killing was very successful.

With Ye Chen's old friend, Ye Chen forced Ye Chen to surrender and handed over all the magical objects. She thought Ye Chen was dead.

However, I never expected that because of their killing, Ye Chen forced his blood limit to open.

Since that moment, everything has changed. The situation that was sure to win was completely reversed by it.

Nearly 10,000 people were killed by Ye Chen and defeated the army.

"Even if the phoenix is ​​here, I will still kill you." Ye Chen roared and split the universe with a sword.

Fengxian's delicate body cracked and flew out.

Phoenix blood splattered all over the sky, and every drop was dazzling.

"You can't kill me, I'm a descendant of Phoenix, she's kind to you." Fengxian faced Ye Chen, stumbled and retreated all the way, with fear all over his eyes.

"Blood debt needs to be paid with blood." Ye Chen went crazy, raised the quasi-emperor sword, and slashed at Fengxian.

However, before his sword was cut, an immortal light shot from afar, and its power was destroyed and destroyed.

He was penetrated on the spot, his holy body exploded, flew out, and broke more than a dozen mountains and giants along the way.

"Senior Xiao Xiao, please forgive me if you want to forgive me."

With the leisurely words, an old man in purple robe came to the sky, with a magnificent momentum, and the crushed sky was trembling.

If you look closely, you will see that it is Zhiyang Taoist, the peak of the Great Saint, and you will be able to reach the quasi-emperor level only if you are just a little short of it.

Ye Chen fixed his body and squirted blood.

His eyes were even blood red, staring at the Taoist Zhiyang, his eyes full of violence and murderous aura.

Previously, at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain in Ximo, if it weren't for the Taoist Zhiyang, he would have already killed Feng Xian'er.

Now, it was him who jumped out to save Fengxian.

At this moment, his murderous intent towards the Zhiyang Taoist was not weak at all, and his impulse made him crazy.

"Kill me! Come and kill me!" Fengxian smiled ferociously, smiling unscrupulously, hiding behind the Taoist Zhiyang, as terrifying as an evil ghost.

"Kill." Ye Chen roared and waved the quasi-emperor sword to kill him. The hatred once again blinded his wisdom, and even forgot to face a great saint.

"It's stubborn." Taoist Zhiyang shouted coldly, looked up at Ye Chen with a high voice, and slapped him with a palm.

Ye Chen's holy body exploded again and flew out.

Although he is in the blood limit state and holds a quasi-imperial weapon, he is still an ant in front of the Great Sage.

But even so, he rushed over and wanted to kill Fengxian in front of the Great Sage.

"I can't overestimate my ability." Taoist Zhiyang snorted coldly like thunder, waved his hand again, and the sky collapsed.

Ye Chen flew everywhere on the spot and disappeared.

But he was crazy, got up and rushed back to kill again.

The world rumbling, like an ant, he charged again and again, but he was bleeding again and again.

The vast world is covered with holy blood, and it is dazzling.

"Stop rushing." The monks of the viewer couldn't bear to watch it anymore, hoping that Ye Chen would not do anything stupid again.

That is the Great Saint level, and it is the peak of the Great Saint level. It is only one step away from being a terrifying quasi-emperor level.

Blindly rushing, you will eventually lose your soul.

However, he has become a crazy madman who wants to kill Fengxian and repay his blood debt.

I don't know when the rumbling sound disappeared.

This time, the bloody Ye Chen did not get up.

At this moment, he had been knocked out of the blood limit state, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he had no human form.

The Fen Ji Quasi-Emperor's army was stained with blood and was inserted obliquely on the ground. The sword light of the Sword of Nirvana was annihilated and dim.

Taoist Zhiyang walked slowly, glanced at the Quasi-Emperor Sword with his eyes shining, and took it away with his hand.

"Kill, kill, kill." Ye Chen still stood up, dragging his broken holy body, shaking all the way, with blood-colored footprints one by one, flowing blood.

"You are looking for death." Taoist Zhiyang looked cold and majestic, raised his hand slightly, and pointed at the divine light from a distance.

The Chaos Cauldron buzzed and blocked Ye Chen.

The sound of metal collision sounded, and Taoist Zhiyang pointed a divine light and hit the Chaos Cauldron without any bias.

The sparks burst out, and the Chaos Cauldron was not broken, but they flew out, and the entire body of the fairy light was instantly annihilated to the extreme.

Taoist Zhiyang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the Chaos Cauldron, as if he had recognized what was cast from the big cauldron.

He poked out his hand and suppressed the Chaos Cauldron with one palm. His eyes were filled with fiery light, full of greed.

On this side, Ye Chen had already fallen down. Although the Chaos Cauldron blocked his attack, he was also backfired.

The thunder of the fairy fire sky flew out and turned into a dragon, surrounding it, rolling it up, and fleeing to the distance.

"Senior, he ran away." Feng Xian pointed at the side.

"He can't escape." Taoist Zhiyang said coldly, walked through the sky and chased after him. Ye Chen was full of treasures. As a great saint, he also liked it very much.

The dragon shapes turned into the sky thunder of the immortal fire are all roaring.

They frantically absorbed Ye Chen's essence and sacrificed their own blood in exchange for speed, and only wanted to help Ye Chen escape from heaven.

Taoist Zhiyang smiled quietly, stroked his beard, and was high above, like walking in the garden, chasing him slowly.

The Fengxian was so, smiling ferociously, extremely happy.

The immortal gods' sons, Tiancan and Zangtian's sons also returned, and their followers were surging like a tide.

With Taoist Zhiyang in charge, they were not afraid at all, showing their white teeth and smiling gloomy.

People from all over the world sighed and thought that Ye Chen could not escape the death disaster.

Taoist Zhiyang finally raised his hand, and still pointed at Ye Chen in a divine light, locked his soul.

The thunder storm of the Immortal Fire Heaven, and together we gathered together to form a shield armor.

But what is the case? It is still difficult to stop the Great Saint-level finger.

The shield armor was pierced, and Ye Chen's eyebrows and his soul fire were pierced on the spot.

The ancient holy body was killed by a single point.
To be continued...