Chapter 933: Qinglian Magic Pen

The Ye Family Banxian whose head was chopped off, his body instantly burned and then turned into ashes.
This is because they are burning their last lives.
Once beheaded, the physical body will instantly become ashes, and the real death will disappear and cease to exist.
"Bury the eternal dream!"
The Heaven Burial Sword in Ning Chen's hand was constantly waving.
Every time a sword was released, one of the Ye Family Half Immortals was beheaded and turned into fly ash.
Of course, Ning Chen was also attacked, but wearing a phaseless armor, Ning Chen resisted all the attacks.
With Ning Chen's formidable defense, he is almost invincible!
Ning Chen suffered a bit of trauma at most with the opponent's sword, but Ning Chen's sword directly killed them.
Puff puff!
Soon, Ning Chen killed the 18th Ye Family Half Immortal with a single sword.
The whole process is going to the extreme.
Eighteen decaying half-immortals of the Ye Family were all dead.
But at this moment, a terrifying attack struck!
Ye Ming finally condensed his big move.
I saw that around Ning Chen, a dim figure walked around each, each exuding the power of a real fairy, the figure as huge as a mountain, every step of the way, the battlefield of dreams trembled, as if it were about to burst apart.
The four mountain-like figures, shrouded in clouds and mist, are looming and seem a little dreamy.
"Roar!"
The four figures roared, and there was a sound wave, like a violent wind, with an astonishing momentum.
"The four elephants in the dreamland, the town is the dreamer!"
"Kill kill kill!!"
Ye Ming moved his hands, and the four huge figures, like mountains, rushed towards Ning Chen.
But a terrifying scene appeared, and the four figures turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
But the next moment, he appeared in front of Ning Chen.
Disappearing like a dream, and appearing like a dream, these strange speeds are really hard to guard against.
What's more, the Si Dao figure is so huge, it doesn't match their strange movements at all.
"Four elephants kill!"
As soon as the four giant shadows appeared in front of Ning Chen, they raised their giant fists and blasted towards Ning Chen.
At this moment, Ning Chen had a rare sense of crisis of life and death.
This is the ultimate move of the Shenmeng clan!
Sure enough, the Heavenly Court Ye Family was related to the Shenmeng family, and even had a lot to do with Ye Lingtian.
Ning Chen exclaimed.
Lamented at the power of the Shenmeng clan.
There are nine ancient tribes in the Nine Heavens Supreme God Realm.
Undoubtedly, the Shenmeng clan is the most active now, and even under the God Realm, its tradition has surpassed the Nine Heavens Ancestral God.
The disciples of the dream are all over the heavens. It seems that this is really not that simple.
As for the Four Elephant Killers, they are the four dream killers visualized in their dreams, any one of them is infinitely terrifying.
This kind of existence specializes in hunting dreamers!
Now, Ning Chen was truly in the dream battlefield, and was considered a dreamer.
The four dream killers naturally targeted him.
"A picture scroll of eternal blue sky!"
At this moment, Ning Chen was still calm and calm, but beckoned and added a pen.
This green pen has the same breath as Chaos Qinglian.
But it was the green lotus magic pen that Ning Chen had refined from the roots of the chaotic green lotus. It could use the void as the canvas and the spiritual power as the ink to paint everything.
As long as you can draw its shape, you can put it all in the picture scroll.
If it was in the realm of the previous life, Ning Chen could paint the eternal blue sky into it.
Now, Ning Chen can't paint to that level, but it's easy to put a few illusory objects in the dream into the scroll.
Ning Chen can't use Chaos Qinglian at present, but it is still possible to use the Qinglian magic pen to paint. Anyway, he can paint any kind of painting at any level!
The pen in Ning Chen's hand walked the dragon and snake in the void.
Ning Chen sketched out a few dreamlike objects in an instant, making them lifelike.
For someone else, the four dream killers, living in the dimness, can't even see clearly, how can they draw their shape? ?
But what kind of eyesight and soul Ning Chen had, he could see through everything in an instant, and then he wrote flowers, four dream killers jumped into the void.
At the same time, the four dream killers had already been killed, and even a terrible attack was about to fall on Ning Chen.
This attack is very scary.
Even if Ning Chen was wearing a formless battle armor, if he was hit, he would suffer severe damage.
The power of the dream killer, the four elephant kills, is really terrifying, and it has a terrifying lethality specifically for the dreamer.
"Come!"
But at this moment, Ning Chen stopped writing and gave a soft drink.
Hum!
Then, the picture scroll in the void bloomed with mysterious light, covering the four dream killers, and even their attacks also enveloped them.
The four dream killers and four terrible attacks suddenly seemed to be still.
Then, the scroll in the void scrolled, and the four dream killers and four terrible attacks all turned into a wisp of smoke and were included in the scroll.
Suck!
Then Ning Chen opened his mouth and swallowed the scroll.
So far, Ye Ming's ultimate move was broken!
Between heaven and earth, there was already a dead silence at this time.
Everyone, including Ye Ming, was in a daze, completely never thinking about this result.
The blow to them was too great to imagine.
Especially Ye Ming, with his ultimate move, the eighteen half immortals of the Ye Family bought him time at the cost of their lives.
But it still failed.
Ning Chen's evildoer had reached a point he couldn't imagine.
At this moment, Ye Ming's mentality collapsed, and Dao Xin could hardly hold it.
Snapped! !
Then, the dream was shattered, and Ning Chen returned to reality from the battlefield of the dream.
Around him, there were 100,000 disciples of the Ye Family with ashen faces.
Headed by Ye Ming, he has completely lost his spirit, so where is the spirit of the beginning?
Ning Chen wiped out his arrogance.
"Since the paintbrush is in hand, then I will draw another roll to see you off!"
Ning Chen spoke lightly.
The Qinglian Magic Pen is not to be used as soon as you want to use it, it needs to store a certain amount of Chaos Qinglian Qi.
If Chaos Qinglian was in an awakened state, Ning Chen would naturally use the Qinglian Magic Pen whenever he wanted to.
But now, after using it, Ning Chen had to take it to Chaos Qinglian and absorb the Qi of Chaos Qinglian for a while before using it again.
Now that Ning Chen draws another scroll, it is not a problem.
"No, hurry, run away!"
"Only ask Ye Tiandi to take action to kill Ning Chen!"
Hearing Ning Chen's words, Ye Ming recovered and shouted in horror.
Why did Ye Ming remind him that one hundred thousand disciples of the Ye family had already fled and rushed to the forbidden land of the Ye family.
But all is in vain.
Ning Chen walked through the void, and the picture in front of him suddenly appeared on the painting.
After that, the disciples of the 100,000 Ye family all turned into a wisp of smoke and were included in the picture scroll.
In the end, Ye Ming was the only one left to face Ning Chen alone.
Seeing Ning Chen walking towards him step by step, Ye Ming couldn't help trembling, fear spreading in his heart...