Above the Qinjiang River, the killing intent is desolate.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on that figure, the thin figure standing in the void.
He turned his anger into beauty, broke through the trap, and killed Wu Xie. Even if he was seriously injured, he would kill Dugu Leng and Cheng Qing on the spot. He valued love and righteousness, and was unparalleled in elegance. At this moment, he faced the powerful man of the Holy Path from Tianshen Palace.
, that proud body still refuses to bend.
It's a pity that Ye Chen has too many enemies. Each of them has extremely terrifying power. They hate Ye Chen and want to kill Ye Chen all the time. How can they let go of this great opportunity?
Liu Muyun stood behind Ye Chen, with a coldness all over his body, and a murderous intent in his eyes. If they really wanted to kill Ye Chen, then the Ming Yue Sword would kill Qin Jiang today.
Dye red and never give up.
"Everyone wants you to die. It seems that I am doing justice for God."
The old man stared at Ye Chen, with a look of ridicule flashing in the depths of his eyes. Not only did he want to kill Ye Chen, he also wanted to kill him with dignity and dignity.
"Oh, is it so?"
Feeling the coldness on the old man's body, Ye Chen laughed, his laughter was so frivolous.
In the void, without any warning, countless rays of light passed by.
Soon, in everyone's sight, everyone from the Yuhua Sect, headed by Hua Haoqiong, stood behind Ye Chen.
Hua Haoqiong, his blood sword has long been unsheathed, emitting a soul-stirring blood light in the cold night. Not only him, but almost everyone, the whole body is filled with a rich aura.
Everyone's eyes exude perseverance.
"It's ridiculous that a mere imperial sect dares to make trouble in front of me." The old man didn't take Yuhua Sect seriously at all. However, the moment he finished speaking, the smile on his face suddenly changed to
Extremely stiff, even a little twisted.
Above the Qin River, bright formations fell down one after another. Wu Zhenzi's whole body emitted a misty light, as if he were a saint, and slowly fell beside Ye Chen. Behind him, a group of senior officials from the Tianyuan Sect,
The disciples are all arranged neatly, like an army on the battlefield.
The old man looked forward and frowned tightly.
He is not afraid of the Yuhua Sect, nor is he afraid of the Tianyuan Sect. What he is afraid of is Wu Zhenzi, a powerful man in the Wanshou Realm who possesses the Delusion Dharmakaya.
Although the old man's cultivation has reached the second level of the Holy Dao, and his skills and martial arts are much higher than Wu Zhenzi's, but the Deliang Dharmakaya is ranked sixty-three on the Dharmakaya list. At a glance, he can
Seeing through the illusions of the world has a strong restraining effect on the elderly.
Furthermore, Wu Zhenzi is also a Yuan Formation Master, a fifth-level Yuan Formation Master.
With the addition of Ye Chen, when the two of them joined forces, the "Five Mountains Prison Shaking Formation" alone was enough to make the old man's heart tremble, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes deep in his eyes.
The situation has begun to turn upside down.
"For a young person, you are willing to offend Tianshen Palace. This deal seems not worth it."
The old man smiled and looked at everyone. To be precise, he looked at Wu Zhenzi. The only person he was afraid of was Wu Zhenzi.
"Ye Chen is a disciple of my Yuhua Sect. If it weren't for him, our Yuhua Sect would have turned into dust. Today, if he was defeated by a genius, I would never come to his rescue. But if someone wants to bully the weak, I will
I will never bear this bad breath!" Hua Haoqiong glanced down, and the bloody sword light rose into the sky.
time
All Yuhua Sect disciples took a step forward, especially the Yemen disciples led by Yuan Heng. To them, Ye Chen was the master of Yemen and was helping them all the time. If Ye Chen was in trouble today, they would not care.
He was fighting for his life to save Ye Chen's life.
If you are kind, you must repay it!
This is the sect rule of Yuhua Sect and the iron law of Ye Sect.
"The Tianyuan Sect and the Yuhua Sect are an alliance. If one party is in trouble, the other party will naturally provide unconditional assistance. Therefore, we, the Tianyuan Sect, will not take a step back."
Wu Zichuan smiled faintly. On his body, countless bloody formations swept up to the sky. Everywhere he looked, there was a blood spread.
When he opened his eyes again, those eyes had turned blood red.
Both sects must protect Ye Chen, even at the risk of their lives.
The crowd looked at the proud figure in the void and sighed in their hearts. Ye Chen was definitely the most controversial person in the Qinwu Dynasty for a hundred years. He had countless enemies, but he also had countless allies and friends.
For him, he was willing to sacrifice his name, which was shocking.
"What about you?" The old man slowly turned his gaze, looked at Wu Zhenzi, and said: "You have entered the realm of the holy way, and you will definitely join the Tianshen Palace in the future. If you offend me, you will not gain anything, but you will do it again.
Being ostracized by others.”
"Thank you for your concern. I appreciate your kindness." Wu Zhenzi shook his head, but the expression on his face did not change at all.
There were nearly a hundred people in the group, and no one left. They all stood quietly. Only the rolling momentum became extremely high-pitched, and the space was dead silent. It was silent, but it was better than the sound.
"Okay, okay, very good!" The old man took a deep breath, his murderous intent flickering, and he said three words in a row, his whole body filled with murderous intent.
Ye Chen's body was also full of murderous intent. He looked at the people behind him. There were friends, loved ones, and relatives. Their eyes were so firm and full of trust. Ye Chen, very
move.
If life can be like this, even if it means death, there will be no regrets.
"bring it on!"
Ye Chen spit out a bold sound from his mouth, and the ancient murderous intention and coldness surged out of his body like a tide, just for a hearty battle.
At the same time, everyone's bodies moved forward slightly, and their bodies erupted with thick auras and strong fighting spirit.
Feeling the aura from Ye Chen and others, there was only a sneer in the depths of the old man's eyes, and his murderous intent became more and more intense. These people were just dynasty forces and ants.
He originally didn't want to commit more crimes, but now, for the sake of Tianshen Palace and his own face, he had no choice but to kill. Kill all these people to see who dares to defend Ye Chen.
"Since you want to die, I will make it happen for you."
The old man spit out an indifferent voice, and the power of his soul spread out from his body like a tide, turning into a lifelike black dragon, which was a thousand meters long. Every dragon scale reflected the cold brilliance.
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Seeing this black dragon, Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly. He was no match for the powerful man of the Holy Path, but he would not be tortured and killed.
At worst, let out the nine-feathered phoenix and see who can have the last laugh.
"If you want to kill people at will in the Qinwu Dynasty, the hands of Tianshen Palace are a bit too long, right?"
Just when Ye Chen was about to take action, a voice sounded in the void. It was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by everyone.
As soon as the voice fell, above the Qinjiang River, among the vast dark clouds, a giant floating palm suddenly fell, falling from the sky, bringing with it an extremely terrifying pressure, making the crowd's eyes freeze slightly.
The old man's eyes also became solidified, because from that floating giant palm, he felt the power of the powerful man of the holy way.
And this power is stronger than him.
As if he felt the sound of the palm shadow breaking through the air, Ye Chen opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment. Then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, no longer solemn.