"The whole army obeys the order and attacks me."

When the two supreme emperors watched, the emperor's roar echoed throughout the Great Chu. After the half-time break, the emperor had enough rest and wanted to attack again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The world was swaying, and the vast army of prehistoric wilderness, rolled up with stormy waves, rushed towards Nanchu, with great power, even more so before, as if they wanted to take down the city wall in one fell swoop.

war!

The monks in the heavens roared, and the boiling blood of war burned like fire.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The tragic battle began instantly.

The attack from the prehistoric world was indeed fierce. In just half an hour, it attacked the city wall, carried a butcher knife, and rushed towards the vivid creatures with a ferocious face.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The gorgeous blood flowers are particularly scarlet in the dark world.

A bloody storm drifted from the north to the south.

Ye Chen, who was standing quietly in the desert of the Southern Chu, shed not only blood, but also tears at the corners of his eyes. Although he closed his eyes and was separated by countless thousands of miles, he could clearly see familiar backs, falling in a pool of blood, swallowed by the prehistoric world, and buried in the world.

He was helpless and felt that it was useless. He had nowhere to use his magic power. He also wanted to go to the battlefield and fight side by side with his wife and children. But he couldn't. His battlefield was not the north, but the great way. To understand another touch of truth, it was the city wall he wanted to conquer.

Reflecting the dim starlight, another breeze.

But this breeze carries a hint of coolness.

"Murderous intent." Ye Chen raised his eyes without thinking, and fled behind him instantly.

Sure enough, as soon as he moved, he saw a killing sword. Nothing was pierced in front of him. The sword body was surrounded by colorful immortal lights. Although it was gorgeous, it was cold. Isn’t it the damn Zhuxian Sword?

"It's really a ghost." Ye Chen snorted coldly and fled back quickly, because the tip of the Zhuxian Sword was only three inches away from his eyebrows. The murderous intent of the sword was extremely cold.

The overwhelming anger instantly blinded his mind. That kind of anger was against the Zhuxian Sword, and he didn't want him to realize the truth! He came here to make trouble. With it here, it would be strange if he could realize the truth with peace of mind. If he could not find the opportunity to break through, he would not be able to advance to the quasi-emperor. If he could not advance to the quasi-emperor, he would not be able to leave the imperial desolation. All the heavens would be flattened by the prehistoric world.

In an instant, he cast the flying thunder god and disappeared instantly.

He appeared again, and was already behind the Zhuxian Sword, where there was a reincarnation mark engraved. The Dao Sword instantly transformed and blessed the origin of the holy body. With one sword, he slashed the Zhuxian Sword.

Zheng!

The Zhuxian Sword was rumbling, and before Ye Chen could get out the second sword, he flew away and escaped into nothingness. He could not see him in a blink of an eye, and he could no longer find any trace.
Chapter completed!