Ye Chu laughed loudly, his voice resounded through the void, and the sword light in his hand burst into flames, piercing through the sun and the moon. The green light was shocking, flying vastly, covering the sky and the earth, running through. The sound was vast and terrifying. All the flowers were flying around him, like an emperor among flowers, dying step by step, like a god. Wherever he passed, the sword energy was sharp and rushed towards the real image of his ancestors.

Ye Chu rioted with his extremely strong combat power, his sword light was infinite, and everything trembled in the vibration, and he hit out an extremely shocking force.

Such a force hit the ancestor's real image, which shocked him so much that he flew backwards and staggered. He was no longer the attitude that had shaken Ye Chu without any pressure. Ye Chu was now rioting with a combat power comparable to his.

"Without the host of the Sect King Realm, how much combat power is he?" Ye Chu's mouth condensed, looking at the several Sect King Realm that surrounded him. These people were indeed very strong. They were trapped by them. Ye Chudu was suppressed, and behind him was the pursuit of the true image of his ancestors, and it was difficult to break out of the siege.

But from beginning to end, Ye Chu never thought of breaking out of the siege. He wanted to attract these sect king realms to stop him. The sect king realms left the presidency formation, and the ancestral realm of the ancestral realm showed should be weakened a little bit. Ye Chu could fight for a weakened ancestral realm.

Several sect kings watched Ye Chu rushing towards the Ancestor, and snorted coldly, thinking that even if they escaped from the formation to block Ye Chu and caused the Ancestor to weaken its power, it was not Ye Chu who was shaken. The Ancestor was an invincible existence. Even if he was at the same level as Ye Chu, it would be enough to kill Ye Chu.

They all over the place, covering Ye Chu with powerful secret techniques, bound Ye Chu into it. Without the constraints of the formation, they could only take action by themselves. Several sect kings attacked and killed him, and Ye Chu could only fight with his ancestors.

"It's really ridiculous. I thought this little strength could do anything to me?" Ye Chu laughed, twitched his arm, swept across his feet, and a shocking sword light flew out from under his feet, turning into a full moon scimitar, slashing directly at the real image of his ancestors, extremely fierce and unimaginable.

The ancestors were really strong, and they used secret techniques to use them, and they also kicked them out quickly. After this time, a huge vortex appeared in front of them. The vortex flew to devour everything and collided with Ye Chu's impact. The two burst into a huge storm of energy, and then their figures leaped and flew backwards.

At this moment, after several top combat powers broke away from the formation, the power of the ancestor's real statue was only comparable to that of him.

Ye Chu's expression became even colder and his strength was just as good as he was not afraid of anyone.

While the figure jumped and flew backwards, several sect king realms saw this opportunity and shot out, hoping to take this opportunity to kill Ye Chu in one fell swoop.

However, Ye Chu was far stronger than they thought. His figure jumped away from their repeated battles, and then he collided with his ancestors again.

"boom……"

The two of them confronted each other again, and the mighty energy swept through, and an endless storm was shattered, shattering everything. Even if the earth was protected by a large array, cracks were cracked.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Ye Chu actually fighting with his ancestors at this level. Especially the practitioners of the Shilin tribe also looked heavy.

They hope that several sect king realms will preside over the formation so that their ancestors can actually increase their strength. But they also know that as long as these sect king realms give up siege of Ye Chu, Ye Chu will definitely be able to use his means to break out of the siege, and everything will be in vain.

"Damn it, kill him!"

The strong man from the Shilin clan roared and danced with stronger and stronger power. In the surging surging, all things collapsed and rushed out again and again, directly instilled into the formation. The secret techniques continued, and the runes flew, hitting the real statue of the ancestors.

But without the control of the sect king realm, although they have infinite power to attack, they cannot use the formation to maximize their magical effect, and the improvement of the true image of the ancestors is limited.

However, after so many secret techniques were indoctrinated, the ancestors still had to be stronger after all. The secret technique was dancing, and the long whip in his hand was swung down, and the long whip was rolled up, sharp and tricky, shooting from all directions like a poisonous snake toward Ye Chu's various key points, as fast as lightning, sweeping Ye Chu at the same time. Ye Chu was covered by the whip lightning, as if he was about to be bitten and swallowed by a poisonous snake.

This was a tricky attack. Ye Chu was in the siege and was in danger. The crowd watching outside the holy land looked at Ye Chu with a tricky phantom that was enough to break the sky and the earth.

This is definitely a powerful secret technique that covers the sky and the earth, and is fierce and kills people.

"Ye Chu, if you break into my holy land, you will die!"

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Chu with a cold look on his lips, "You can't shake the invincibility of his ancestors!"

Ye Chu sneered: "If this is him, if you say this, I will still listen to it as a saying, but now, the phantom is a phantom after all."

As Ye Chu spoke, an unimaginable force emerged from his body. The green light surged, and the sword lights danced. The sword lights in the sky turned into sharp swords. Each one was several times taller than Ye Chu. They interlaced together to form a sword tower, covering Ye Chu in the center, and whipped it down continuously. They confronted Ye Chu's sword tower.

The long whip and the sharp sword were constantly being wiped out, and the crackling sounds resounded through the void, the fire burst out, and the light was blooming, and the confrontation between the whip and the sword was as gorgeous as fireworks bloomed.

Ye Chu stood in the center, his expression was condensed, and sword lights drove him, and the sharp swords hovered around him, resisting the fierce attacks again and again.

At the same time, under the shadow of the whip, Ye Chu's sharp sword continued to fly out, trying to break through the shackles of the whip shadow.

Many people watched Ye Chu standing under the sword tower and held their breath. The huge sword tower runes intertwined, with a shocking intention. In the trembling, a faint green lotus flew out, burned, and seized the fortune of heaven and earth. No matter how dangerous the outside world is, it cannot break through Ye Chu's sword tower.

Many people were amazed and stared at Ye Chu. They had already been shocked by the fierce fighting in front of them.

"boom……"

It was another encounter, Ye Chu's sword tower collapsed, and the opponent's secret technique was also destroyed by Ye Chu. Both of them were destroyed by dancing ultimate moves.

And at this moment, a sharp sword shot out by Ye Chu suddenly changed and turned into a golden spear. The spear shattered the void and penetrated directly. The gun shadows in the sky were boundless, falling from the sky, gathered at a point, and flew to impact.

“So strong!”

The Holy King is known for his fierceness and rapidity, and his attack power is infinite. He shot out like this, which is extremely shocking and lethal. Many people are shocked. When he strikes like this, even if the sect king realm wants to avoid its sharp edge, the image of the ancestors in front of him is still difficult to shake, and many people are tense.
Chapter completed!