Chapter 1340: Ye Mou can now raise his sword and kill you in the fairy palace!

Ye Chen's white hair is horizontal, his clothes are hunting, his eyes are as bright as stars.
He shot it in the palm of his hand and shouted at the old man who was attacking him with a sense of consciousness, and his body collapsed into a blood mist on the spot.
This scene suddenly surprised the only eleven people left, but now the arrow had to be sent on the string, and no one backed away.
As the people of the immortal palace, they could not understand the means of the immortal palace very well. The defectors and those who fled from the battlefield will get a terrible end than death.
"kill!"
Seven or eight of the eleven rushed to Ye Chen, and the remaining three sacrificed the Yin Poison spell, as if they were ready to attack Ye Chen at any time.
Ye Chenying poses a magnificent shore, without fear of the joint force of eleven people, stepping on the footsteps, directly jumped over the initiative.
"Buzz!"
He shot with a big hand, it seemed that the shot was not strong, and the void suddenly made a slight tremor, and then it was directly collapsed by this hand.
One of the leading monks in the early days of Huashen suddenly realized that his body could no longer move, and he had to watch Ye Chen's big hand move from far to near.
The horrible endless killing intention was like a reversal of the galaxy, which fell on him all, making him tremble in the depths of his soul.
"puff!"
When the palm fell, the former was directly torn apart by Ye Chen's palm, lifting a large blood in the void.
Seeing this scene, the rest were completely shocked!
Only then did they fight a lot, and many of them were not close to Ye Chen, so two of the early monks of the of death died? ! !
"Don't be afraid, even if I wait now to escape, I can't escape the immortal palace punishment. It's better to fight harder than that."
Someone yelled.
Waiting for them to react, Ye Chen stepped towards them step by step, the strong murderous intention made only the remaining ten souls tremble.
Someone wants to escape, but when he thinks about the means of the immortal palace, he can't help but tremble, and his eyes are full of madness.
"boom!"
Ye Chen rushed into the ten people at once, and in his hand, a hundred-footed sword burst into bloom immediately and shouted at the ten people.
One of the earliest monks in panic was panic-stricken, and his lips moved slightly: "Forgiveness ..."
"puff!"
Before he finished speaking, he was torn into pieces by a sharp knife, even the Yuanshen could not escape the disaster.
Another person died!
The Qingling ancestors and others in the distance saw this scene, and the fear in their hearts also rose to a point where they could not be increased.
too strong!
The three couldn't help but glanced at each other, secretly rejoicing that from the beginning, they simply chose to surrender to Ye Chen!
Otherwise, I'm afraid it's gone now.
Qi Huang, who had retreated to the distance, was trembling. He looked at Ye Chen, who slaughtered many monks of the gods like the ancient slayer, and his eyes were twitching.
In almost every breath, there was a monk who died in the early days of the deification, and there was no resistance at all.
"Why would such a character be born in the barbarian barbarian."
Qi Huang is almost roaring: "Even Ye Dongli, who was 10,000 years ago, can't compare to this person !!!"
The jealousy in his eyes is almost substantive: "The same is the middle period of deification, why I can't do him like ..."
"If you go on like this, I might really fall here."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but change his face, and then he was the one who left many immortal palaces and turned to escape.
At this moment, a young boy in white suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way: "You can't go."
"Just because you want to stop me? !!!"
Qi Huang sneered, and the hazy runes on his body flew out violently, and then wrapped in horror pressure toward Ye Wushuang's repression.
"Buzz!"
Ye Wushuang embraced the little guy, without panic and hurry, his left hand turned into a peerless sword, and a sword was cut out.
Under this sword, the void is cut directly into two parts, and there is only a peerless sword-like spirit that screams toward Qi Huang.
"boom!!!"
A tremendous loud noise followed.
"Kick kick ..."
Ye Wushuang took two steps backwards.
Qi Huang also took a step back and stared at him with a staring gaze. He thought that Ye Chen was just an example, and he couldn't think that the white man in front of him had such a horrible sword practice.
"what!!!"
With an extremely screaming scream fell.
Qi Huang couldn't help but look back, but he saw that the last monk at the beginning of the deification was crushed by Ye Chen.
At this moment, the twelve coming gods of the Immortal Hall were all beheaded and one was left.
Qi Huang's body suddenly stiffened, even though he was already mentally prepared, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
Ye Chen's posture is the same as before, unstained, white hair curling, step by step toward the former.
"Sorry, all the strongmen in your fairy palace are dead."
Ye Chen pressed tightly, and the ultimate killing intention appeared in his eyes: "No one can protect you anymore."
"Dare you kill me?"
Qi Huang's heart sank, and Li Liran said: "Don't forget, your woman is still in the hands of my fairy palace, and your brother ..."
"Ha ha……"
A voice of sarcasm sounded in Ye Chen's throat: "Relax, I will not kill you, at least not for the time being, because you are my bargain ..."
When he reached out with one hand, he grabbed Qi Huang violently, and at the same time sealed off the surrounding space, not giving him a chance to escape.
"You want to catch me?"
Qi Huang's complexion changed slightly, and then the madness in his eyes poured out: "I don't believe you have the power to fight again !!!"
He actually chose Burning Shouyuan to attack Ye Chen and chose desperately.
"sucker Punch!"
Ye Chen snorted coldly, and his right hand was like a knife, slashing to his neck with a thunderous speed.
At that moment, a seemingly crazy Qi Huang suddenly flashed a strange color in his eyes, and then suddenly said: "Explosion !!!"
"boom!"
All of a sudden, his arms exploded into grotesque blood mist, and the blood mist did not disperse, and then gathered in the void, forming a large formation.
The big blood-colored array was running fast, just like a fierce beast with a big mouth opening in the blood basin, directly sucking him over.
"Want to escape? !!!"
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, his big hand extended, stretched for thousands of feet, he wanted to stay.
"Boom!"
However, at that moment, a loud noise suddenly came from behind him, and then he heard Ye Wushuang's cry: "Be careful!"
In the void, suddenly there is a peerless sword coming out of the air, stab at Ye Chen's back with a horrifying sword gas.
As soon as the sword came out, the world was sad.
"Break me !!!"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly turned around and punched him towards the peerless sword that came in thunder.
"Ding……"
With the burst of bright fire.
Ye Chen's whole body was shot backwards a thousand feet away, and that peerless sword also collapsed into countless swords.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Ye Wushuang hurried over.
"It's okay!"
Ye Chen nodded slightly, and once again looked at the formation in the air, but found that it had already disappeared with Qi Huang's figure.
"Old dog in the fairy palace, your father and son are really cunning!"
A voice like dull thunder vented from his mouth: "Even if you were saved by your son, Ye Mou can now carry a sword and go to your fairy palace !!!"
"Boom ..."
Suddenly there was a horrifying thunder in the void, and then a very old voice sounded: "Waiting for you!"
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(Ps: Chapter 3, updated today, and start facing the fairy palace tomorrow!)