Chapter six hundred and fifty first two tears
puff!
As blood splattered, Wang Yuanhua's chest was suddenly pierced, and the terrifying murderous intent was still raging in his body.
On the spot, he waved his hand and slapped it, but he ran into Ye Chen and the Kang Long Bahuang head-on.
puff!
Wang Yuanhua was beaten out and flew backwards on the spot. His body flew backwards and smashed a towering mountain to pieces.
Damn it!
Below, Situ Nan, who saw this scene, suddenly stared straight. He heard the legend of the god of killing Qin Yu before. When he saw it today, he did not have a false reputation, but actually severely damaged a quasi-celestial realm.
"Do you really want to die?" Soon, Wang Yuanhua, with disheveled hair, was killed in the flying gravel. Although he was injured, his momentum was rising by a level, and it was obvious that he used secret techniques to improve his combat power.
"It's not that you never die, but that you die." Ye Chen snatched over without saying a word, with a Balong sword in his left hand and a Chixiao sword in his right hand, covered with golden light, and his combat power was unparalleled, just like a god of war.
"Then let's fight to the death." Wang Yuanhua roared, took out a golden dragon mace with his hand, and a mace wheel emerged from a sea of mysterious light.
Ye Chen sneered, and slashed out with one sword, instantly slashing the sea of mysterious light, and then slashed out a vast sword light with one sword.
pound!
The sound of metal collision sounded immediately, and Wang Yuanhua was slashed by Ye Chen with a sword.
The Long and Bahuang!
Ye Chen rushed over and said nothing, and raised his hand and made a secret method of attack. Wang Yuanhua, who had not stopped, was beaten and vomited blood and retreated again.
ah....!
Wang Yuanhua's disheveled hair, his roar shook the sky and the earth, stopped his body, waved his arms wildly, and terrifying magical powers covered the pressure of the world.
Ye Chen was even more fierce, not playing fancy things, and he was just a neat move, strong and domineering. He was hit by all the way. His punch was more powerful than the other punch, and Wang Yuanhua kept retreating.
Suppress me!
Wang Yuanhua went crazy and sacrificed his natal spiritual weapon, which was an ancient seal. Although it was not weak, it was not enough to see it in Ye Chen's eyes.
Get out of here!
The ancient seal had just recovered its power and had not yet fallen, but was slashed away by Ye Chen with a knife.
puff!
Wang Yuanhua blew blood again and stepped back. Every time he took a step back, he would stomp the void and collapse.
"I won't waste time with you." Ye Chen rushed over directly, and he was not alone. Jin Jie, Shuijiang, Feng Yi, Huo Zhen, Tianzhu and Di Mie were also summoned out one after another.
"Yin Ming Death General?" Seeing Jin Jie and the others, Wang Yuanhua's eyes showed a look of fear. With his vision, he naturally knew what it was. They were the five Yin Ming Death Generals in the Quasi-Heaven Realm!
At this moment, he had no intention of fighting and turned around and ran away.
Where to go!
He had just flew out thirty or fifty feet, and another person covered in golden light walked over from the other side slowly. After a closer look, it was Ye Chen, it was not right. To be more precise, Ye Chen transformed into the Taoist body of the Three Pure One Qi.
"One Qi transforms into three purities." Wang Yuanhua's expression suddenly changed. He never thought that the killing god Qin Yu was also well aware of the innate magical powers of the Xuanling body.
kill!
With Ye Chen's order, he and Taoist body attacked each other from the front and back, and the five Yin Ming Death Generals attacked from both sides and surrounded Wang Yuanhua in the center.
Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The battle suddenly began, the scene was extremely vast, and towering mountains collapsed. The entire void was shrouded in golden divine light, and the divine light was brilliant and dazzling.
ah.....!
Soon, Wang Yuanhua's roar sounded deep in the mountains.
He was extremely miserable. Even though he had his cultivation level in the Quasi-Heaven Realm, he was beaten to the powerless clone by Ye Chen and the others.
puff!
At some point, a bloody figure fell from the void and smashed a small mountain to collapse on the spot. It was vaguely visible that there was a lukewarm blood hole in his lower abdomen. After a closer look, it was the destruction of Danhai.
At this moment, his form was no longer a hunchbacked old man, and he was beaten back to his original form by Ye Chen.
After practicing for hundreds of years, Danhai was destroyed. He became an absolute waste. He was no longer an immortal. Even if he went back alive, he would no longer be the head of the Wang family. His years in the future would be extremely miserable.
"I have no grudges and no grudges with you, why did you kill me?" Wang Yuanhua stared at Ye Chen with a resentment, vicious and ferocious look on his face.
"Are you sure there is no grudge or grudge?" Youyou's voice sounded, and Ye Chen walked slowly, took off the ghost mask on his face, revealing his face, which was clearly angular and covered with vicissitudes of life.
"You...Ye...Ye Chen..." Suddenly, Wang Yuanhua's eyes were highlighted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his pupils also shrank to the size of a needle tip at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking at Ye Chen with incredible expression.
"No...Impossible..." Wang Yuanhua's eyes were full of horror. How could he think that Ye Chen was still alive? How could he think that Qin Yu, the famous killing god of Chu, was actually Ye Chen they killed that day. All this made him unable to believe it.
"Nothing is impossible." Ye Chen looked cold and slowly came with the blood-stained Chixiao Sword. "Don't worry, you are not alone on the road to the underworld. Qi Zhentian, Zhao Qing and Wu Changqing are all waiting for you below?"
"No...no...no..." Wang Yuanhua retreated in horror. In his eyes, Ye Chen, who was slowly walking towards him, was like a god of killing.
"If you come out and have to pay it back." Ye Chen's voice was cold and his murderous intent was endless. "When you conspired to kill me that day, you should have thought that this day, the blood debt was to be repaid with blood."
As he said that, Ye Chen had raised the Chixiao Sword.
"No...no...no..." Seeing the Chixiao sword Ling Tian slashing down, Wang Yuanhua felt that his body was extremely cold, as if he had been dragged into the Abyssinian Hell.
Just like Wu Changqing, Qi Zhentian and Zhao Qing, he truly understood what regret is when life and death are dead.
In the past, they conspired with Yin Zhiping to kill Ye Chen with a conspiracy to kill the demon. Now this is all retribution. If he did it again, he would never provoke Ye Chen, the evil god.
However, there is no regret medicine in this world. If you take a wrong step, you will be doomed.
puff!
The killing sword fell, Wang Yuanhua's head immediately rolled down, and a generation of cultivators in the quasi-celestial realm died.
"Then, you will be Ling Zhen next." Ye Chen sneered, and walked towards Situ Nan with Wang Yuanhua's head.
"Open, open it for me." Situ Nan was trying his best to break the seal, because he knew that no matter Ye Chen and the hunchbacked old man won, his fate would not be very good.
Especially Qin Yu, whom he knew, was definitely a shameless bitch. It didn't feel that it was so bad when he fell into his hands.
"What are you doing?" Ye Chen walked over and looked at Situ Nan with a smile.
"No...I'm not doing anything, I..." Situ Nan was stunned before he finished speaking, especially when he saw Ye Chen's face, he subconsciously rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had read it wrong.
"Why, I haven't seen each other for a few months, and I don't know each other anymore?" Ye Chen smiled leisurely and unbuttoned Situ Nan's seal with a blink of an eye.
"You... are you Ye Chen?" Situ Nan was still confused and looked at Ye Chen with incredulity.
"It's me, Ye Chen is still alive." Ye Chen smiled.
ah.....!
Soon, a sound of ghosts and wolves howling sounded in the mountains. Situ Nan directly hugged Ye Chen's thighs, crying with tears in his hands, and while crying, he also wiped the snot and tears on Ye Chen's body.
What if I say that there are a bunch of bitches? Xiong Er, Xie Yun and the others were the same at that time. Fortunately, Chu Lingyu was not here, otherwise it would be possible that he would vomit on the spot when he saw this scene.
At some point, the pain in the mountains was destroyed.
The joy of meeting again is indescribable, and Situ Nan's shock cannot be concealed. How could he think that Ye Chen is still alive, and how could he think that the God of Killing Qin Yu and the Dan Saint Ye Chen are the same person?
"After you leave, I will be taken back to the family." Under the rock, Situ Nan held the wine pot with grief and anger on his face. "I know everything about Hengyue. My father was afraid that I would cause trouble on impulse, so he sealed me in the underground palace. This time I also ran out secretly, trying to find Xie Yun and the others, but unexpectedly he was tied up by the man..."
"The head and uncle are all okay, Xie Yun, Xiong Er and others are all okay." Ye Chen smiled, gathered some of his memories into spiritual consciousness, and passed them to Situ Nan.
"This..." After reading some of Ye Chen's memories, Situ Nan was stunned. He never thought that Yang Dingtian and the others were still alive. After a second or two of a dullness, his expression turned into ecstasy, and tears appeared in his eyes, "Okay, this is really the favor of God!"
Of course, there was another thing that made him ecstatic, that was the combat power brought back by Ye Chen's return.
"Saint Lord Yanhuang." Situ Nan said, and subconsciously glanced at Ye Chen, as if he knew the legend of Yanhuang, but he didn't know that his good brother was the Saint Lord Yanhuang.
"What have you experienced in the past few months?" Situ Nan's eyes were full of shock.
"It's just a game in the world." Ye Chen smiled.
Although he smiled so freely, Situ Nan was so smart. In the past few months, his good brother must have suffered all the hardships, and that kind of hardship was something he could never imagine.
"Take me to Qianqiu Ancient City." Situ Nan said.
"Of course this is OK." Ye Chen smiled, "But you should take me to your Situ family first! I need to talk to your ancestor in person."
"What's so mysterious?" Situ Nan looked at Ye Chen curiously.
"Although the power we have is very huge, it is still far from enough to face the enemy. We are gathering our strength. I hope that your Situ family can join us and take care of each other."
"I don't need to know my ancestors, I'll agree to it for them." Situ Nan immediately patted his chest.
"Don't rush to answer first." Ye Chen smiled, "After all, this is not a trivial matter, it is related to the interests of the family."
"Okay." Situ Nan nodded immediately and said with a smile, "I think grandpa and the others will definitely not object. Now the situation in Nanchu is tense and there is a possibility of a big melee at all times. Even if we can't keep it alone, we will be involved in war sooner or later. Compared to the three sects, we are more willing to join you."
"We can leave without saying much."
"Okay!"
Chapter completed!