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Five hundred and fortieth chapters heads-up quasi-day

"Au Santong, a hundred years have passed, and your brain is still not very good." In the void, the young man with bloody hair smiled sarcastically, "Do you really think that a thunder can destroy me? You are so whimsical."

This blood-haired young man was the most scary, with aura swallowing the sky, and there was a vision of a sea of ​​blood behind him. In the rolling blood-colored tide, there were struggling resentful spirits rolling, making wailing sounds that made the hot and creepy.

"I also found a Lingxu Realm, tsk..." The strange woman hooked the corners of her blood-red mouth. Her figure was extraordinary, with a pair of blood-colored eyes shining with a glamorous light, which made people dare not look directly at it.

"What a pure qi and blood." The boy with three eyes stared at Ye Chen, licked his scarlet tongue, showing a look of greed. There was a string of beads hanging around his neck. Each bead was a small skeleton, especially his third eye, whose blood-colored eyes were flashing, which was also very strange.

"Three bitches." Ye Chen glanced at the void, and then secretly sent a voice to Gu Santong, "I'll do it later. You can hold two of them, and leave the rest to me. When I destroy him, I will help you."

"That's the quasi-tian realm. When facing a head-on battle, you are far from being an opponent."

"Believe me, absolutely right."

"Gu Santong, hand over your life!" As the two were talking, the blood-haired young man had already killed himself from the void, and blood lights gathered rapidly in the palm of his palm. During this period, the skeleton phantom appeared and pressed directly towards Gu Santong.

Buzz!

Gu Santong immediately took out the magic iron sword, and then his mind moved. The thunder controlled by him instantly wrapped around the magic iron sword, causing the power of the magic iron sword to reach its extreme.

puff!

Gu Santong split the blood-haired young man's palm print with one sword.

On the other side, the strange woman's attack also arrived. She raised her jade arm lightly, pointed to Gu Santong from a distance, and pointed to the blood-colored divine light very brightly, and penetrated Gu Santong's body on the spot.

The battle was about to break out, and the blood-haired young man and the strange woman joined forces to fight the ancient three-pronged group.

Bang!

boom!

The three of them directly killed the Void Gaotian. The terrifying war fluctuations made the entire void buzz.

It can be seen that under the joint suppression of the two, Gu Santong was completely at a disadvantage. The blood-haired youth and the strange woman's magical powers were very strange and complemented each other, and there was basically no flaw. Even if Gu Santong had the help of heavenly thunder and magic weapon iron sword, he was beaten to the point of turning over for a while.

"The Great Chu is indeed a hidden dragon!" Ye Chen saw it, but he smacked his tongue hard.

"Your qi and blood are mine." The three-eyed boy had already set his sights on Ye Chen, and then he did not forget to show a ferocious look.

"I'm afraid of slapping you to death." Ye Chen sneered, turned around and escaped into the void space.

Seeing this, the three-eyed boy tore open the void space with one hand and walked in.

In the dark void space, the two were far away.

"I will make you feel comfortable to die." The three-year-old boy walked slowly, and there was a vision of a sea of ​​blood. The tide was rolling, and the wailings of evil ghosts were still carried. Just listening, I felt dazed.

"Then try it." Ye Chen snorted coldly, took out one step, flipped his hand and took out the Balong sword. Ling Tian slashed down with a five-meter-long sword light.

"The Eight Dead Slashes of the Demon Clan." Seeing Ye Chen exerting this domineering magical power, the three-eyed boy was slightly surprised.

However, this surprise was only a moment. He immediately waved his palm and slapped the golden sword light.

Bang!

Only when the sound of metal collision sounded, Ye Chen flew out on the spot. Although the three-eyed boy's hand was not big, it was extremely hard. Even if he had a peak slash, he would still be defeated.

This is the difference in cultivation, and combat power is not the same level at all.

Ye Chen understood this very well. Although he had already killed two quasi-celestial realms, those were successfully attacked. If he was asked to face a quasi-celestial realm head-on, he would be far from being an opponent.

Eight Desolations!

With one blow, Ye Chen's fighting spirit was even more high. Bahuang punched it out with a punch, mixing many secret techniques, and the power was the most powerful.

"I can't overestimate my ability." The three-eyed boy smiled disdainfully, and still had a simple palm. He beat Ye Chen out for the second time, and during this period, a few mouthfuls of golden blood spurted out.

"He. His hand is not big, but his strength is not small." Ye Chen cursed inwardly, summoning the innate qi armor to protect his entire body.

"Innate Gangqi." Seeing the Gangqi armor on Ye Chen's body, the three-eyed boy was surprised again.

"The Phantom of the Clones, open."

"Bagua formation diagram, open."

When the three-eyed boy was surprised, Ye Chen used two other secret techniques, twenty clones, combined with the Eight Trigrams Array Diagram and the Innate Gangqi, he killed him directly. His qi and blood were spreading to the sky, and he could squander his money. All the major magical secret techniques emerged one after another.

Tai Chi performs the sky!

Six meridian magical powers!

Flying Sword Slash!

"The combat power is not weak." The three-year-old boy smiled faintly and showed his white teeth.

At the attack of Ye Chen, he just opened his mouth and spit out a breath of blood.

This blood energy contains the rolling blood evil spirit, condensed into the sea of ​​blood evil spirits. Ye Chen's magical power hit this sea of ​​blood evil spirits, like a stone sinking into the sea of ​​blood evil spirits, without any effect. Even the phantom clones he slaughtered were all swallowed by the sea of ​​blood evil spirits.

Wind God's Art!

Just as the three-eyed boy was about to raise his foot, a cold shout sounded, and an invincible red killing sword had pierced through the sea of ​​blood evil and rushed straight to his forehead and assassinated.

Seeing this, the three-year-old boy narrowed his eyes and did not expect Ye Chen to use such a domineering sword.

Immediately, he raised his hand and stretched out his two fingers, clamping Ye Chen's Chixiao Sword without any force. No matter how Ye Chen exerted his force, he could not break through the confinement of the three-eyed boy's two fingers.

However, things are not finished yet.

The three-eyed young man was about to shake Ye Chen back, but he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Take my whip!

Behind him, another Ye Chen had already risen up from the sky, holding the divine whip in his hand. Why did he think of the three-year-old young man's sky spirit cap?

Yes, this Ye Chen is the Taoist body that transforms into three purities with one qi.

As early as when Ye Chen escaped into the void space, he had already transformed into a Taoist body. He only waited for this moment to launch an attack and dealt a severe injury to the three-year young man.

Facts proved that his strategy was still very successful. The three-eyed boy never expected it and was caught on the spot.

Wow!

Sour!

The whip of the god hit the gods and hit his heavenly spirit cover firmly, causing his whole mind to buzz and stumble and take a few steps back. Ye Chen Feng Shen Jue's sword directly pierced his chest.

"You deserve to die." After a brief moment, the three-eyed boy recovered and lifted Ye Chen away with one palm.

The three-eyed boy's palm was extremely powerful. Ye Chen's innate energy that covered his body was also broken into pieces. There were still a few bones on his body, and several mouthfuls of blood were squirting out.

After defeating Ye Chen, the three-eyed boy suddenly turned around and tore Ye Chen's Taoist body in half.

"This kid is a beast!" Not far away, Ye Chen staggered up, his face not very good-looking. Except for the immortal wheel forbidden technique, his magical powers were all revealed, but he was still beaten to a complete defeat.

"I will make you worse than death." In the surging sea of ​​blood, the three-eyed boy came slowly, with his murderous aura reaching the sky.

Seeing the three-eyed boy coming, Ye Chen was still standing tall and there was a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth, "You are so arrogant, I don't know if you can pass two quasi-celestial realms."

After saying that, two figures had already transformed into Ye Chen. They were both wearing black clothes, their eyes were empty, and their expressions were dull. They were just two dead people. Although they had no aura fluctuations, their aura was extremely huge.

Yin Ming Death summoned Lei Yan and Feng Yi by Ye Chen.

"Yin Ming Death General." The three-eyed boy stopped immediately, with an incredible look in his eyes, as if he recognized the Yin Ming Death General, and seemed to have never expected that Ye Chen, the Lingxu Realm, would actually have two Yin Ming Death Generals in the Quasi-Heaven Realm.
Chapter completed!
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