Chapter 1720: shameless
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The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the blood is surging.
The Yuantu sword in Ye Chen's hand and the Abi sword in the hands of Ming He's ancestors are of the same origin, and they are almost the same.
However, it has different powers in the hands of different users.
The Yuan Tu sword in Ye Chen's hand glowed red, with a terrifying aura that swept everything.
And this momentum is still increasing.
This made the scene where Old Ancestor Ming He spit out a mouthful of blood and could barely find it back again, and it became a bit precarious.
Ye Chen laughed coldly and said, "Why can't you do it? Aren't you very arrogant, everything here is yours? The red lotus of karma is on me, do you have the ability to take it?"
Ancestor Ming He's eyes were splitting, and he said coldly: "Younger, don't be arrogant, I will make you pay the price today, you know what it's like to be scattered!"
Ye Chen laughed: "Then I want to learn from you, whether it is your ancestor Ming He's high skills, or my Ye Chen's powerful cultivation, they all say that you are the highest combat power under the saints, I don't think so much. ."
Ancestor Ming He suddenly stared at Ye Chen, and asked fiercely, "Let me ask you, has the world of ghosts been destroyed by you?"
The Yuan Tu sword in Ye Chen's hand was once again transformed into thousands, like a storm, piercing frantically from all directions.
Old Ancestor Ming He was quite embarrassed and kept blocking, and he had to spit out another mouthful of blood, and the Abi sword in his hand was barely able to stop it.
Ye Chen stared coldly at Old Ancestor Ming He and said, "I thought you could hold your breath and never ask again, but you can't hold your breath anymore."
"The world knows that your ancestor Ming He founded the Shura clan, but they don't know that you secretly manage the ghost clan, and you want to plot and invade the prehistoric world. Who gave you the courage!"
Old Ancestor Ming He concluded his guess through Ye Chen's few words.
He gritted his teeth and roared: "Sure enough, you are a little thief, you have destroyed my plan for a thousand years, you have wasted my thousands of years of hard work, and I will keep you forever."
Ye Chen laughed, he raised the Yuantu sword in his hand and said, "But Tiandao doesn't think so, what I do is what the people want and what Tiandao wishes, so this Yuantu sword is a reward for me. Old Ancestor He, do you know that your behavior is completely self-immolation by playing with fire, and there will be no good death."
As if to confirm Ye Chen's lie, the Yuan Tu sword in Ye Chen's hand suddenly disappeared and emerged from behind the ancestor Ming He.
Then, with a piercing sword glow, he directly chopped off the head of the ancestor Ming He.
Ancestor Ming He's head still hadn't landed in the air, and was completely shattered by the endless sword glow from Yuan Tujian.
However, no blood came out.
I saw a drop of blood in the distance suddenly begin to transform.
The body of the ancestor Ming He appeared again, but his face was slightly pale.
As for the Abi Sword, it is still in the hands of the ancestor Ming He.
Ancestor Ming He stared at Ye Chen and raised his eyebrows slightly proudly, and said with a gloomy smile: "Do you know, ancestor, I have 480 million blood **** son clones, if one drop of blood **** son survives, ancestor I It will not die, which means that the ancestor is an immortal existence, do you understand?"
Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Immortal? Is it just relying on your 480 million blood gods? Then you can feel what despair is!"
Then Ye Chen held the Yuan Tu sword and launched a storm-like attack on the ancestor of Ming He.
The ancestor Ming He stepped back, and he was not Ye Chen's opponent at all.
He didn't understand how he had become such a quasi-sage cultivation base who had just broken through, how could his combat power be so fierce!
In the sea of blood, it can still be fully suppressed, don't forget that this is his home court!
Just when Old Ancestor Ming He was slightly distracted, the Yuan Tu sword fell from the sky, once again splitting his whole person in half from the middle.
Ancestor Ming He once again re-condensed his figure from ten miles away.
Ye Chen roared and attacked again.
But at this moment, Ye Chen suddenly felt something, and he suddenly flew thousands of feet backwards to the left.
Just as he was standing and on the way forward, countless thunders emerged.
"Boom!"
These thunderbolts surged and covered that area in an instant.
There were dazzling thunder lights everywhere, and the dense thunder and lightning completely shrouded the area.
If Ye Chen was not vigilant and retreated quickly, he would have been swallowed by the thunder.
These divine thunders are extremely powerful, and even if Ye Chen is accidentally hit by these thunder lights, he will be seriously injured.
There are only a handful of people in the world who can send out this kind of powerful divine thunder.
Ye Chen held the Yuan Tu sword, and his face instantly turned gloomy.
He stared coldly at a void and shouted coldly, "Get out of here!"
At the same time, a madly long sword qi slashed towards the other side.
Hearing a loud laugh, two figures with astonishing breath stepped out of the void.
The two men were wearing golden robes, with a colorful heavenly wheel behind their heads, exuding endless divine light.
Seeing their appearance, Ye Chen instantly recognized them.
It is the two Western Saints you are going to sneak attack on him, Daoist Receptionist and Daoist Zhunti.
Daoist Zhunti gave a mild smile and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye Chen, last time I was very worried about leaving, stay safe!"
The last time the Daoist quasi was seriously injured by Ye Chen, he has been brooding.
This time, he joined hands with the Daoist Receiver, determined to find his way back.
Ye Chen snorted coldly and said, "It turned out to be a defeated general who joined forces for a sneak attack for no reason. You two Western saints don't even want their faces?"
The Daoist Receiver simply said: "My fellow Daoist said, how could the two of us sneak attack without any reason? It's really watching you use your power to bully others, aggressively attacking the ancestor of Ming He, pressing step by step, the two of us are eager to save people, and we can't do it. Don't stop it!"
Old Ancestor Ming He's eyes flickered rapidly, how could he not think of what the Second Saint of the West would do in this boundless sea of blood for no reason.
But at the moment, I can't care too much. Based on the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, the ancestor Ming He bowed his head slightly: "Thank you two fellow Taoists for your help, Ye Chen is bullying others. He is arrogant and domineering and forced into my boundless sea of blood, and Take away the red lotus of karma that belongs to my Xuehai, please two fellow Daoists to help me take back the red lotus of karma, I will be very grateful!"
The Daoist Receiver smiled slightly: "The two of us are here for this reason, and there is a feeling between the two of us. This karmic red lotus has a relationship with my two Western saints. I wonder if fellow Daoist Minghe is willing to give up our love. Of course, we You won't want two of them for nothing, and will exchange other innate spiritual treasures of the same value with you."
Ancestor Ming He gritted his teeth secretly. In essence, there is no difference between the Second Saint of the West and Ye Chen, but it is just a robbery and a robbery, which is equally ugly.
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The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the blood is surging.
The Yuantu sword in Ye Chen's hand and the Abi sword in the hands of Ming He's ancestors are of the same origin, and they are almost the same.
However, it has different powers in the hands of different users.
The Yuan Tu sword in Ye Chen's hand glowed red, with a terrifying aura that swept everything.
And this momentum is still increasing.
This made the scene where Old Ancestor Ming He spit out a mouthful of blood and could barely find it back again, and it became a bit precarious.
Ye Chen laughed coldly and said, "Why can't you do it? Aren't you very arrogant, everything here is yours? The red lotus of karma is on me, do you have the ability to take it?"
Ancestor Ming He's eyes were splitting, and he said coldly: "Younger, don't be arrogant, I will make you pay the price today, you know what it's like to be scattered!"
Ye Chen laughed: "Then I want to learn from you, whether it is your ancestor Ming He's high skills, or my Ye Chen's powerful cultivation, they all say that you are the highest combat power under the saints, I don't think so much. ."
Ancestor Ming He suddenly stared at Ye Chen, and asked fiercely, "Let me ask you, has the world of ghosts been destroyed by you?"
The Yuan Tu sword in Ye Chen's hand was once again transformed into thousands, like a storm, piercing frantically from all directions.
Old Ancestor Ming He was quite embarrassed and kept blocking, and he had to spit out another mouthful of blood, and the Abi sword in his hand was barely able to stop it.
Ye Chen stared coldly at Old Ancestor Ming He and said, "I thought you could hold your breath and never ask again, but you can't hold your breath anymore."
"The world knows that your ancestor Ming He founded the Shura clan, but they don't know that you secretly manage the ghost clan, and you want to plot and invade the prehistoric world. Who gave you the courage!"
Old Ancestor Ming He concluded his guess through Ye Chen's few words.
He gritted his teeth and roared: "Sure enough, you are a little thief, you have destroyed my plan for a thousand years, you have wasted my thousands of years of hard work, and I will keep you forever."
Ye Chen laughed, he raised the Yuantu sword in his hand and said, "But Tiandao doesn't think so, what I do is what the people want and what Tiandao wishes, so this Yuantu sword is a reward for me. Old Ancestor He, do you know that your behavior is completely self-immolation by playing with fire, and there will be no good death."
As if to confirm Ye Chen's lie, the Yuan Tu sword in Ye Chen's hand suddenly disappeared and emerged from behind the ancestor Ming He.
Then, with a piercing sword glow, he directly chopped off the head of the ancestor Ming He.
Ancestor Ming He's head still hadn't landed in the air, and was completely shattered by the endless sword glow from Yuan Tujian.
However, no blood came out.
I saw a drop of blood in the distance suddenly begin to transform.
The body of the ancestor Ming He appeared again, but his face was slightly pale.
As for the Abi Sword, it is still in the hands of the ancestor Ming He.
Ancestor Ming He stared at Ye Chen and raised his eyebrows slightly proudly, and said with a gloomy smile: "Do you know, ancestor, I have 480 million blood **** son clones, if one drop of blood **** son survives, ancestor I It will not die, which means that the ancestor is an immortal existence, do you understand?"
Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Immortal? Is it just relying on your 480 million blood gods? Then you can feel what despair is!"
Then Ye Chen held the Yuan Tu sword and launched a storm-like attack on the ancestor of Ming He.
The ancestor Ming He stepped back, and he was not Ye Chen's opponent at all.
He didn't understand how he had become such a quasi-sage cultivation base who had just broken through, how could his combat power be so fierce!
In the sea of blood, it can still be fully suppressed, don't forget that this is his home court!
Just when Old Ancestor Ming He was slightly distracted, the Yuan Tu sword fell from the sky, once again splitting his whole person in half from the middle.
Ancestor Ming He once again re-condensed his figure from ten miles away.
Ye Chen roared and attacked again.
But at this moment, Ye Chen suddenly felt something, and he suddenly flew thousands of feet backwards to the left.
Just as he was standing and on the way forward, countless thunders emerged.
"Boom!"
These thunderbolts surged and covered that area in an instant.
There were dazzling thunder lights everywhere, and the dense thunder and lightning completely shrouded the area.
If Ye Chen was not vigilant and retreated quickly, he would have been swallowed by the thunder.
These divine thunders are extremely powerful, and even if Ye Chen is accidentally hit by these thunder lights, he will be seriously injured.
There are only a handful of people in the world who can send out this kind of powerful divine thunder.
Ye Chen held the Yuan Tu sword, and his face instantly turned gloomy.
He stared coldly at a void and shouted coldly, "Get out of here!"
At the same time, a madly long sword qi slashed towards the other side.
Hearing a loud laugh, two figures with astonishing breath stepped out of the void.
The two men were wearing golden robes, with a colorful heavenly wheel behind their heads, exuding endless divine light.
Seeing their appearance, Ye Chen instantly recognized them.
It is the two Western Saints you are going to sneak attack on him, Daoist Receptionist and Daoist Zhunti.
Daoist Zhunti gave a mild smile and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye Chen, last time I was very worried about leaving, stay safe!"
The last time the Daoist quasi was seriously injured by Ye Chen, he has been brooding.
This time, he joined hands with the Daoist Receiver, determined to find his way back.
Ye Chen snorted coldly and said, "It turned out to be a defeated general who joined forces for a sneak attack for no reason. You two Western saints don't even want their faces?"
The Daoist Receiver simply said: "My fellow Daoist said, how could the two of us sneak attack without any reason? It's really watching you use your power to bully others, aggressively attacking the ancestor of Ming He, pressing step by step, the two of us are eager to save people, and we can't do it. Don't stop it!"
Old Ancestor Ming He's eyes flickered rapidly, how could he not think of what the Second Saint of the West would do in this boundless sea of blood for no reason.
But at the moment, I can't care too much. Based on the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, the ancestor Ming He bowed his head slightly: "Thank you two fellow Taoists for your help, Ye Chen is bullying others. He is arrogant and domineering and forced into my boundless sea of blood, and Take away the red lotus of karma that belongs to my Xuehai, please two fellow Daoists to help me take back the red lotus of karma, I will be very grateful!"
The Daoist Receiver smiled slightly: "The two of us are here for this reason, and there is a feeling between the two of us. This karmic red lotus has a relationship with my two Western saints. I wonder if fellow Daoist Minghe is willing to give up our love. Of course, we You won't want two of them for nothing, and will exchange other innate spiritual treasures of the same value with you."
Ancestor Ming He gritted his teeth secretly. In essence, there is no difference between the Second Saint of the West and Ye Chen, but it is just a robbery and a robbery, which is equally ugly.
The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the blood is surging.The Yuantu sword in Ye Chen's hand and the Abi sword in the hands of Ming He's ancestors are of the same origin, and they are almost the same.However, it has different powers in the hands of different users.The Yuan Tu sword in Ye Chen's hand glowed red, with a terrifying aura that swept everything.And this momentum is still increasing.This made the scene where Old Ancestor Ming He spit out a mouthful of blood and could barely find it back again, and it became a bit precarious.Ye Chen laughed coldly and said, "Why can't you do it? Aren't you very arrogant, everything here is yours? The red lotus of karma is on me, do you have the ability to take it?"Ancestor Ming He's eyes were splitting, and he said coldly: "Younger, don't be arrogant, I will make you pay the price today, you know what it's like to be scattered!"Ye Chen laughed: "Then I want to learn from you, whether it is your ancestor Ming He's high skills, or my Ye Chen's powerful cultivation, they all say that you are the highest combat power under the saints, I don't think so much. ."Ancestor Ming He suddenly stared at Ye Chen, and asked fiercely, "Let me ask you, has the world of ghosts been destroyed by you?"The Yuan Tu sword in Ye Chen's hand was once again transformed into thousands, like a storm, piercing frantically from all directions.Old Ancestor Ming He was quite embarrassed and kept blocking, and he had to spit out another mouthful of blood, and the Abi sword in his hand was barely able to stop it.Ye Chen stared coldly at Old Ancestor Ming He and said, "I thought you could hold your breath and never ask again, but you can't hold your breath anymore.""The world knows that your ancestor Ming He founded the Shura clan, but they don't know that you secretly manage the ghost clan, and you want to plot and invade the prehistoric world. Who gave you the courage!"Old Ancestor Ming He concluded his guess through Ye Chen's few words.He gritted his teeth and roared: "Sure enough, you are a little thief, you have destroyed my plan for a thousand years, you have wasted my thousands of years of hard work, and I will keep you forever."Ye Chen laughed, he raised the Yuantu sword in his hand and said, "But Tiandao doesn't think so, what I do is what the people want and what Tiandao wishes, so this Yuantu sword is a reward for me. Old Ancestor He, do you know that your behavior is completely self-immolation by playing with fire, and there will be no good death."As if to confirm Ye Chen's lie, the Yuan Tu sword in Ye Chen's hand suddenly disappeared and emerged from behind the ancestor Ming He.Then, with a piercing sword glow, he directly chopped off the head of the ancestor Ming He.Ancestor Ming He's head still hadn't landed in the air, and was completely shattered by the endless sword glow from Yuan Tujian.However, no blood came out.I saw a drop of blood in the distance suddenly begin to transform.The body of the ancestor Ming He appeared again, but his face was slightly pale.As for the Abi Sword, it is still in the hands of the ancestor Ming He.Ancestor Ming He stared at Ye Chen and raised his eyebrows slightly proudly, and said with a gloomy smile: "Do you know, ancestor, I have 480 million blood **** son clones, if one drop of blood **** son survives, ancestor I It will not die, which means that the ancestor is an immortal existence, do you understand?"Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Immortal? Is it just relying on your 480 million blood gods? Then you can feel what despair is!"Then Ye Chen held the Yuan Tu sword and launched a storm-like attack on the ancestor of Ming He.The ancestor Ming He stepped back, and he was not Ye Chen's opponent at all.He didn't understand how he had become such a quasi-sage cultivation base who had just broken through, how could his combat power be so fierce!In the sea of blood, it can still be fully suppressed, don't forget that this is his home court!Just when Old Ancestor Ming He was slightly distracted, the Yuan Tu sword fell from the sky, once again splitting his whole person in half from the middle.Ancestor Ming He once again re-condensed his figure from ten miles away.Ye Chen roared and attacked again.But at this moment, Ye Chen suddenly felt something, and he suddenly flew thousands of feet backwards to the left.Just as he was standing and on the way forward, countless thunders emerged."Boom!"These thunderbolts surged and covered that area in an instant.There were dazzling thunder lights everywhere, and the dense thunder and lightning completely shrouded the area.If Ye Chen was not vigilant and retreated quickly, he would have been swallowed by the thunder.These divine thunders are extremely powerful, and even if Ye Chen is accidentally hit by these thunder lights, he will be seriously injured.There are only a handful of people in the world who can send out this kind of powerful divine thunder.Ye Chen held the Yuan Tu sword, and his face instantly turned gloomy.He stared coldly at a void and shouted coldly, "Get out of here!"At the same time, a madly long sword qi slashed towards the other side.Hearing a loud laugh, two figures with astonishing breath stepped out of the void.The two men were wearing golden robes, with a colorful heavenly wheel behind their heads, exuding endless divine light.Seeing their appearance, Ye Chen instantly recognized them.It is the two Western Saints you are going to sneak attack on him, Daoist Receptionist and Daoist Zhunti.Daoist Zhunti gave a mild smile and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye Chen, last time I was very worried about leaving, stay safe!"The last time the Daoist quasi was seriously injured by Ye Chen, he has been brooding.This time, he joined hands with the Daoist Receiver, determined to find his way back.Ye Chen snorted coldly and said, "It turned out to be a defeated general who joined forces for a sneak attack for no reason. You two Western saints don't even want their faces?"The Daoist Receiver simply said: "My fellow Daoist said, how could the two of us sneak attack without any reason? It's really watching you use your power to bully others, aggressively attacking the ancestor of Ming He, pressing step by step, the two of us are eager to save people, and we can't do it. Don't stop it!"Old Ancestor Ming He's eyes flickered rapidly, how could he not think of what the Second Saint of the West would do in this boundless sea of blood for no reason.But at the moment, I can't care too much. Based on the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, the ancestor Ming He bowed his head slightly: "Thank you two fellow Taoists for your help, Ye Chen is bullying others. He is arrogant and domineering and forced into my boundless sea of blood, and Take away the red lotus of karma that belongs to my Xuehai, please two fellow Daoists to help me take back the red lotus of karma, I will be very grateful!"The Daoist Receiver smiled slightly: "The two of us are here for this reason, and there is a feeling between the two of us. This karmic red lotus has a relationship with my two Western saints. I wonder if fellow Daoist Minghe is willing to give up our love. Of course, we You won't want two of them for nothing, and will exchange other innate spiritual treasures of the same value with you."Ancestor Ming He gritted his teeth secretly. In essence, there is no difference between the Second Saint of the West and Ye Chen, but it is just a robbery and a robbery, which is equally ugly.
