"Perhaps there is Qilin Blood Grass near the ancestral land. Many strong men of our clan died there. Their corpses must be there!"
Qiu Shengming was a little entangled again. Once they got close, it meant setting foot in the center of the battlefield. With their strength, if they were accidentally involved in the fight, they would be wiped out instantly.
"There is a trace of dark energy remaining in my body. With the help of space will to assimilate the breath, I may be able to sneak in quietly..."
"You're on the perimeter!"
Ye Chen opened his mouth and said.
"No, this is too dangerous!"
Qiu Shengming flatly refused and wanted to say something else, but she heard Ye Chen say: "I can not be discovered. Only in this way can I give it a try!"
After a long moment of silence, Qiu Shengming looked complicated, but finally nodded slightly.
"In that direction..."
The place he indicated with his finger was the center of the fighting storm.
"I'll come as soon as I go!"
Ye Chen's figure melted into the sea of blood, and a dark mist floated into the distance.
boom!
The remains of the nine-headed dragon are still resisting, many of the powerful men in the middle and late stages of the Infinite Realm have already died, and Lord Bo's chest is also rising and falling violently.
"Yellow Spring Finger!"
As soon as he pointed out, behind Mr. Bo, there was a dense crowd of things, countless figures moving around, and a strange legion wailing.
Whoosh!
Dressed in simple clothes, the silhouette of Jiuyou with long hair like waterfalls did not change his expression. There was no emotion in his golden eyes, surrounded only by three seemingly ordinary ancient swords.
"Is it the Nine God Sword..."
Ye Chen secretly couldn't help but click his tongue, these nine divine swords had caused him and Xue Ji to suffer a lot in the past, and the latter's martial arts will was instantly defeated.
Now with only three swords coming out, dozens of people working together in the mid-to-late stage Xuanyao Realm of the Infinite Realm are completely invincible!
Tsk!
The blood-stained divine sword tore into pieces the head of a fourth-level Infinite Realm man, and his soul was crushed to pieces in an instant.
Roar!
The agile body of the nine-headed dragon dodged, but it still couldn't escape the fate of one of its heads being chopped off. The ferocious head of the dragon at the neck was chopped off, with blood spraying out and endless wails.
Bojun's Senluowanxiang barely blocked the attack of the three divine swords. Jiuyou Gujing Wubo's eyes looked around everyone, and his right arm slowly raised, with just a hooking movement, another one appeared in the void.
The sword comes out!
Click!
As soon as the sharp sword light came out, three more Wuliang fell. Behind the terrifying sword body, the space was cut off together.
"How is that possible? What kind of monster is this!"
The guy in front of me is obviously only in the Infinite Realm, but he is facing the cooperation of more than a dozen people without any pressure.
Bo Jun felt a deep sense of powerlessness and shouted: "Withdraw!"
However, it was already too late. The corners of Jiuyou's mouth twitched slightly, and a trace of unknown killing intent flashed across his face. Nine swords came out at once, cutting off the entire space at the bottom of the blood spring, cutting off everyone's way to retreat.
"Light of Annihilation!"
The remaining eight ferocious dragon heads of the Nine-Headed Dragon spit out terrifying killing light, which was enough to tear apart ordinary and countless powerful men. It was also easily resolved by Jiuyou's raised right palm with a wave.
The retreat of the fiercely fighting people became more and more intense, and a trace of black mist quietly rose up and drifted into the distance.
"call......"
This guy has such terrifying strength!
Ye Chen, who was still frightened, successfully bypassed the central battlefield and came to the location mentioned by Qiu Shengming, but was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.
A colorful unicorn squats. Even though it has been dead for thousands of years, its scales are still shiny and warm, exuding a soft aura.
Looking along the majestic holy body, Ye Chen couldn't help but be horrified. The majestic head was actually split in half with a sword!
Blood was still flowing from the ferocious sword wound.
"This Chaos Kirin actually had its head cut off and died! The key is that it cannot be resurrected."
The leader of the Qilin clan will never be weaker than the old man in gray and the Supreme Immortal Emperor that he has seen. Those colorful scales are exuding overwhelming fighting spirit, and the spiritual power in Ye Chen's body is already disordered just by being close to him.
.
He quickly used Hongmeng Starry Sky and Samsara Sacred Soul Sky, which made him feel a little better.
The supreme Qilin, a legendary clan, met such a miserable end!
The purple blood stains scattered on the ground will last forever, and the minced meat and broken bones mottled the entire area. One can imagine the fierce battles back then.
"call......"
Ye Chen suddenly paused, it was still alive?
That slight gasp made Ye Chen's scalp numb instantly. Such an existence that shocked the past and the present is still alive!
"No way!"
Looking at it again, no matter how unbelievable it was, the Qilin in front of me slowly raised its head that was broken into two halves.
"You are here. I have felt your breath before eons ago!"
A deep voice came out.
"On top of that Leiyin Temple, you are the only one who survived. I have deduced everything, but you were robbed!"
Ye Chen's body trembled suddenly!
Is the eternal scene that I have personally experienced true or false?
"My son, Autumn Wind, have you ever seen it?"
Ye Chen thought of Qiu Feng and finally nodded slightly.
"well......"
"Take it!"
One glance pierced through Ye Chen's past. Old Qilin sighed softly, and covered with blood stains, a fairy grass burning with purple blood light floated into his hands.
Click!
In an instant, the Martial Arts Reincarnation Picture actually emitted a burst of dazzling light, and a golden scroll slowly opened. However, there was no magnificent scene of mountains and rivers inside, but instead a ruins.
In the picture scroll that reveals the sky, a majestic figure uses the martial arts reincarnation picture as a shadow, reflecting the incarnation. The long purple hair reaches to the waist, and the appearance is handsome. Compared with the old friend Qiu Feng on the top of Leiyin Temple, he looks a bit more.
Cold.
He is tall and has a natural killing intent in his eyes, making him look like a god of death from hell.