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The first thousand three hundred thirty-five chapters?

ps: The previous chapter should be Chapter 34. The chapter name is wrong. The editor is on holiday and cannot be changed!

Kill! Snowflakes floated down from the sky, and a bright sword light drowned the old man's sight.

From the depths of the bright sword light, darkness spreads out.

The darkness like a tide instantly swallowed up the sky, and the void shattered, making waves of roaring sounds.

The dark sky, the dark earth, this is a world dominated by darkness.

The bright sword light spread out like watery ink.

"What kind of sword style is this!" The look of fear continued to expand in the old man's eyes, and the rules of time emerged in front of him.

However, this terrifying time rule has become dead silent, phew!

The darkness receded like a tide, the sky returned to its usual brightness, and the snowflakes were still falling.

In the vast world, Ye Chen was dressed in white and making noises. The Qilin sword in his hand was dripping blood, and the blood stains were eye-catching.

A striking sword mark appeared between the old man's eyebrows, a column of blood surged wildly, and the vitality quickly drained from the old man's body.

The world of martial arts lost the control of the old man and collapsed completely. The rules of time emerged, causing the originally shattered void to shatter again.

Ye Chen looked at the old man in front of him quietly and said calmly: "Remember, the world of martial arts is not the same as domination!"

Hiss! Snow fell on the old man's body, and a layer of ice several feet thick spread out. In the blink of an eye, the old man turned into an ice sculpture.

"Whether it is the martial arts field or the martial arts world, the only thing that can dominate is the sword in your hand!"

Before Ye Chen could finish his words, the strong wind turned into a hurricane and swept out.

Crack! The ice sculpture shattered in vain, and a dim soul appeared.

"Damn it, Hanjian, if you continue to watch the excitement, I will perish!" A fearful exclamation suddenly sounded, and the old man's voice was a bit harsh.

Hanjian? The expressions of the warriors onlookers were all shocked. Could it be that there is foreign aid in this Demon Palace?

Regarding the old man's sudden words, Ye Chen's expression did not change at all.

At this moment, the heaven and earth shook in vain, and directly above the courtyard, in the sky thousands of feet away, the void collapsed in vain.

Space cracks spread out in all directions, terrifying oppression filled the air, accompanied by roars from heaven and earth.

Almost at the same time, Ye Wushuang and others looked upward, with lingering fears.

Click! A turbulent vortex in space that was a thousand feet long appeared. Immediately, a sea of ​​blood appeared, submerging the turbulent vortex, and the pungent smell of blood wafted away.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Indistinctly, shrill screams arose as the sea of ​​blood rolled.

"The rules of the blood sea are finally willing to appear!" Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly and looked at the blood-red world quietly. He noticed something strange when he appeared in Luoxia Imperial Capital.

"Hanjian, you bastard, if you don't take action, I'm going to tell you here today!" The old man roared. Although he lost his body, waves of coercion appeared on his soul.

"Tsk, tsk, it's rare to see you in such a mess. This must be the first time in thousands of years." A faint chuckle sounded in the sea of ​​​​blood, setting off a blood wave dozens of feet high: "Don't worry, I am here, you will fall

No!"

The disgusting smell of blood filled the sky above the Imperial Palace, but Ye Wushuang and others' hearts sank. How many warriors came to the Demon Palace today?

In the sea of ​​crimson blood, one figure after another shredded the roiling waves of blood, and appeared, and it turned out to be a man in black.

The eyes of these men in black flashed with the unique light of beasts. As soon as they appeared, they rushed around and joined the fighting circle.

"Kill without mercy!" Ye Chen looked at the sea of ​​blood quietly. He didn't pay attention to these men in black and said calmly.

Before Ye Chen finished speaking, shouts of cheers came from all directions: "No!"

Bang bang! I saw space ripples undulating at the end of the sky. Young Master Su and many other martial arts realms came through the air.

Bang bang! One after another martial arts wills impact the world, and they are also impacting Ye Wushuang's heartstrings. Behind Young Master Su, not only Huang Pu and others are standing, but also a famous man wearing a golden battle suit. Guardian.

"Kill!" Holding the Young Master's sword, Young Master Su took a step forward without any nonsense.

"Kill!" The cold shouts were like a violent storm, sweeping over the imperial capital.

All the warriors in the imperial capital felt a sense of oppression. This oppression came from the many martial arts experts in the imperial palace.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and with the help of Young Master Su and others, the original stalemate was immediately broken and turned into a completely one-sided situation.

"Da Gan!" Ye Chen thought thoughtfully. Deep in the churning sea of ​​blood, he noticed a familiar aura, which was just like those of Da Gan warriors.

The sea of ​​blood surged into the sky, but the old man's heart became heavier and heavier.

The old guy Han Jian still hasn't taken action! The old man's eyes were changing, and a cluster of flames rose up in his body in vain, puff.

Burning the power of the soul, its aura surged one after another.

Phew! A harsh roar sounded, and the old man's soul turned into a rainbow in vain, tearing apart the surrounding pressure and heading straight for the sea of ​​blood.

"This is my martial arts domain, do I let you escape?" Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, as calm as water, but he slowly raised his left hand. At the same time, his voice turned into the sound of heaven and earth and hovered in the sky, setting off a huge pressure. .

The rules of thunder and the rules of Gangfeng appeared one after another, forming a palm shadow that was a hundred feet large.

As Ye Chen's left hand fell, the palm suddenly grabbed the old man's martial arts soul.

Boom! The sky and the earth roared. The coercion of the 50,000-foot martial arts field and the general trend of the empire fell on the old man at the same time. The old man's speed slowed down, and the shadow of his palm roared towards him.

If he had power, the old man would not be afraid of this palm shadow, but at this moment, his soul was severely damaged, and the power contained in this palm shadow was enough to wipe him out.

"Cold sword!" the old man roared heart-breakingly, a look of despair already appearing on his face.

"Don't worry!" A laugh came out from the sea of ​​blood. The roaring waves of blood gathered in the air in vain. Suddenly, a roar sounded from the sky and the earth, and a huge bloody dragon that was a hundred feet long shot out.

Roar! The giant bloody dragon roared with mighty force and headed straight towards Ye Chen.

"This person has something to do with Da Qian!" Looking at the bloody light that appeared, Ye Chen ignored it and suddenly shook his left hand.

Ah! Screams suddenly sounded, the huge palm shadow imprisoned the old man's soul, thunder roared out, and thousands of thunders washed away his mind.

"Shu Zi, you are seeking death!" The previous voice was full of anger. He did not expect that Ye Chen would ignore his offensive and choose to kill the old man.

"Looking for death, if you wanted to save him you would have taken action long ago, why wait until now?"

"Because you are afraid, you are afraid and hesitate, isn't it?" Ye Chen took a step forward gently, and the Moon God's mark was filled with bright purple light: "Supernatural power, I am the calamity!"

Crack! A series of roars from heaven and earth resounded in the void, and violent thunder tore the void apart, surging out and gathering around Ye Chenzhou.

In just a moment, Ye Chen's surroundings became a pool of thunder.

"Tear it apart!" Ye Chen whispered, raising the Qilin Sword in his hand and pointing it at the bloody dragon, hoo!

Streams of thunder rushed out, transforming into the shadow of a hundred-foot-long thunder dragon. The thunder dragon roared and filled the air with pressure.

The twin dragons hovered in the sky, involving the rules of heaven and earth. The rules clashed and the void collapsed.

"Explode!" Just when the two dragons were about to collide, the previous voice sounded again, boom!

The hundred-foot-long bloody dragon exploded with a bang, turning into an endless sea of ​​blood, submerging the world tens of thousands of feet in radius, including Thunder Dragon Shadow and Ye Chen.

"That's wrong, I'm not afraid of you kid, but I'm gathering momentum. This magical power is not as simple as you think!" Laughter sounded in the depths of the sea of ​​​​blood, the thick blood was churning, and a blood-red figure appeared.

Slowly appeared from the depths of the blood sea, and walked out of the blood sea on the blood waves. Under the gaze of countless eyes, this figure slowly walked out, wearing a blood robe, with the appearance of a middle-aged man and an ordinary face.

It was filled with overwhelming murderous intent, especially those eyes, which were extremely blood red and shocking.

This middle-aged man is also the Han Jian mentioned by the old man before. Han Jian raised his scarlet eyes and grabbed his blood-red right hand forward, "Zhu Xiao is immortal, I will avenge you immediately!"

"Quack, wipe out the fifth generation Moon God. This is a feat that only I can accomplish!" Han Jian laughed wildly, the rules of the endless sea of ​​blood condensed in his palm, and the grunting sounds could not stop.

"Sea of ​​Blood Refines Heaven!" Bang bang, the world of martial arts spread out, the cold sword swung down with his right hand, and the endless rules of the sea of ​​blood poured into the sea of ​​​​blood in front of him...

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