Puff! Puff!

As the blood flowers in the void bloomed, a bloody figure fell into the void and smashed a deep pit on the ground.

puff!

As soon as the man got up, he spewed out a bloody spurt, his body staggered, his body was covered with countless scars, his chest was a lukewarm blood hole, and his back was a blood valley, even his spine was exposed.

If you look closely, isn’t this person the real person of Hengyue Sect Taoist Jie?

"Daojie, you should be enlightened." A faint voice sounded, two old men, one in front and the other in the back, one in black robe and the other in white robe, were looking at the true person of Daojie with fierce eyes.

"The Yin and Yang Evils." Daojie Zhenren looked cold, as if he didn't know the pain, and let blood flow all over his body.

"Yin Zhiping said, take your head back to quench your blood." The old man in black robe showed his white teeth.

"As for your flesh and bones, I'll feed them to the dog." The old man in white robe smiled grimly, with a faint light radiating in his eyes.

"Then we have to see if you have the ability." Daojie Zhenren spoke lightly, even though he knew it was death, he was still not afraid.

snort!

The old men in black and white robes sneered one after another, and rushed forward and backward, with Yin and Yang seals emerging in their palms.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, the bloody battle began, and the true man Daojie was seriously injured. He had no power to turn over with one against two. The blood valley on his body was one after another, and the disintegrating spiritual power made him lose the capital to struggle in the end.

There is no suspense in this battle.

Soon, the Taoist Master Daojie fell down and blood flowed all over his body.

Yinsha!

Yang evil!

As soon as the Taoist Master got up, the old man in black robe and the old man in white robe came from front and back, and no one was holding a killing sword with a violent aura in his hands.

Puff! Puff!

As two blood lights bloomed, the old man in black robe pierced the eyebrows of the Taoist ring with one sword, and the old man in white robe cut open his chest with one sword.

This scene was frozen in the bitter cold wind, and the only trace of eyes left in the old eyes of Tao Jie Zhenren suddenly dissipated. The blood wind took away his unwillingness and resentment, and even more desolate.

The heaven and earth fell into a dead silence at this moment.

boom!

With a roar, the silence was immediately broken. Ye Chen, who was coming quickly, slashed the space with his palm and suddenly walked out.

When he saw that the old man in black robe and the old man in white robe had just pulled out the killing sword from the Taoist Zhenren, and the old body of the Taoist Zhenren also fell gently in the bloody wind.

It's late!

Ye Chen's body trembled violently, and his dark eyes turned blood-red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his cold murderous intent rolled in.

Um?

Feeling Ye Chen's murderous intent, the old man in black and the old man in white couldn't help but look sideways, and looked up and down at Ye Chen. The faint light and greed appeared in both of them, "What a pure qi and blood."

"You are all going to die." With a roar that shook the sky, Ye Chen rushed over like a prehistoric beast, sweeping over the murderous aura.

"A level of the Empress Realm, seeking death." The old man in white smiled contemptuously, raised his hand immediately, and pushed out a large seal with his palm.

Eight Desolations!

Ye Chen roared angrily and punched the big seal. Even the old man in white was shocked and vomited blood.

"So strong." The old man in black robe suddenly changed his expression and immediately moved the spiritual weapon, Ling Tian pressed towards Ye Chen.

roll!

Ye Chen shouted violently and smashed the spiritual weapon into pieces with one punch. The old man in black vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Let's go." Without thinking, the two of them directly used secret techniques to escape. Ye Chen's strangeness and power were far beyond their expectations. Their seventh level of the Kongming Realm was completely crushed.

"Take the elder back." Ye Chen left a sentence, and then stepped on Taixu Shen and chased the old man in black robe and the old man in white robe.

"We have no grudges and grudges with you, why attack me!" The old man in black and the old man in white roared ahead roared.

"Because you deserve to die." Ye Chen's clanging voice resounded throughout the sky, stepping on Taixu Shen's steps, instantly getting closer to the old man in black.

"Do you have to die?" The two of them were furious again.

"It's not that you never die, but that you are dead." Ye Chen shouted loudly, crossing a hundred feet in one step, and punching through the void two times one after another.

Puff! Puff!

On the spot, the old man in black and the old man in white flew out with blood, and after more than a dozen occasions in the void, he stopped.

"Go to the Ancient City of Hunyang." After the two got up, they did not dare to fight at all. They burned their essence and fled wildly.

Leave!

Ye Chen was like a prehistoric beast, rolling up violent qi and blood, chasing him behind him, slashing the head of the white-haired old man with one sword, and then raised his hand and crushed it to ashes with one palm.

Seeing this, the old man in black suddenly changed his expression. He dared to stay and escape frantically.

kill!

Behind him, Ye Chen was chasing him like a god of killing.

Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wherever the two passed, one mountain after another collapsed, and the scene was very huge.

"This...what's wrong?" The monk who was coming and going subconsciously looked at the void.

"Ghost Mask, the word "Qiu" on the forehead, is he Qin Yu?"

"It's 80% him. He actually came to Nanchu. It seems that Nanchu is going to be lively."

.............

This is a magnificent ancient city, called the Hunyang Ancient City in Southern Chu.

At this moment, the largest mansion in the ancient city of Hunyang is already crowded with people, and most of them are coming to congratulate him, because today the ancestor of the Yuwen family wants to take a concubine.

In the mansion, there were figures on the huge palace. An old man with a python robe sat upright on the tall seat. He was the ancestor of the Yuwen family in the ancient city of Hunyang, and the people of Nanchu were called the ancestor of Yuwen.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Yuwen for having a beautiful wife!" Most of the flattery was flattering to him in the palace.

"My fellow Taoists will not return until they are drunk." Old Ancestor Yuwen smiled very happily.

“That’s natural.”

"The bride is here." With a shout outside the hall, everyone's eyes gathered towards the outside of the hall.

There, a woman wearing a phoenix crown and a robe was forcibly brought in. She had a peerless appearance. She was dressed in a phoenix crown and a robe, like a fairy descending to earth. Any woman in front of her will be overshadowed.

This woman in a phoenix crown and a robe, if you look closely, isn’t it Chu Ling'er?

At this moment, her cultivation was sealed and she had no power to tie her up. It was worth letting the Yuwen family bring her into the hall.

In the hall, there were pairs of ugly faces that were both playful and playful. Many people touched their chins and looked at her, and there was a lustful light in their eyes.

"Sister, you have found him." Chu Ling'er muttered to herself with a sad expression, and there was a hint of determination in her beautiful eyes. She walked step by step, but instead of walking into the wedding hall, she was step by step on the road to the underworld.

"I will treat you well." On the seat, Old Ancestor Yuwen had already stood up slightly and looked at Chu Ling'er below with a playful look.

"The auspicious time has come, I pray to heaven..."

"Fellow Daoist Yuwen, save me." The emcee's chant was interrupted by a shout outside the hall before he could finish his chanting.

The next moment, an old man in black, covered in blood, landed at the entrance of the hall, covered his broken arm and ran into the hall, "Save me, Fellow Daoist Yuwen, save me!"

"Today, no one can save you." A cold voice outside the hall sounded instantly, and Ye Chen, who was full of murderous aura, came in with the Balong Sword.

[Author’s off-topic]: Old book friends who added "The Emperor of Immortal Martial Arts" to the bookshelf before May 3, check whether their chapters have been refreshed, and compare them with this chapter (Chapter 275: The Legend of the Host). If they are correct, the chapter is correct. If they are not matched, it is not refreshed.

The solution that doesn't match: delete "The Emperor of Immortal Martial Arts" from the bookshelf, and then add "The Emperor of Immortal Martial Arts" to the bookshelf.

In April, I modified "The Emperor of Immortal Martial Arts" to avoid the confusion of watching it. I still hope that everyone will watch it from Chapter 261 and update it to wherever you see it! Just treat it as boring and revisit the plot.
Chapter completed!