Chapter 1742: Genroku no Riki!

Clouds of blood mist spread from Xiang Yu's body, quickly spreading to his body, and even tended to spread towards Xiang Yu's body.
As the blood mist approached, Xiang Yu's face showed a touch of pain, and his powerful body showed signs of corrosion.
"Roar."
A fierce light flashed in Xiang Yu's eyes, and the Overlord Spear King in his hand was released on the ground, and a burst of black vitality spread suddenly, and even wisps of dead souls hovered around him, hitting the blood mist.
"How many people did this feather kill, condensing such a huge undead."
Ye Chen's scalp was numb.
With such a large number of undead, even Ye Chen was a little bit shy.
I am afraid that there are at least tens of millions of creatures who died in Xiang Yu's hands.
The name of the Overlord of Western Chu is truly extraordinary.
Xiang Yu gave a low shout, and the black light rose sharply, quickly dissipating the blood mist in his body.
"With this little method, I want to kill Xiang? Wishful thinking."
Xiang Yu shouted loudly, his face was full of madness, and he shouted in a low voice: "Kill the Overlord!"
As soon as the voice fell, the light on the Overlord's gun was shining, and an indomitable arrogance spread suddenly, and then Xiang Yu threw the Overlord's gun in his hand.
Suddenly, black runes flashed from the Overlord's gun, and the void in the hall was a little trembling. In a flash, he came to Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng's expression changed, and the blood mists all over his body, condensed on his fists, and then blasted out with a punch.
"God Tu!"
With a punch, the heavens and the earth changed, and the aura of the sky turned into a whirlpool of spiritual power, shooting away at the Overlord Spear.
With a bang, the fist smashed, and the Overlord Spear pierced directly through Yingzheng's Tushen Fist, and then it passed through his chest, blood spilling into the sky.
"Damn it, you dare to hurt me. If your deity hadn't been suppressed by Xuanyuan for thousands of years, how could you be hurt by you ants."
Yingzheng vomited blood, his face was full of madness.
"Golden armor corpse puppet, kill him for me."
As soon as the voice fell, the only three golden-clad corpse puppets around, rushed towards Xiang Yu.
"Ying Zheng, such an ant, also want to stop Xiang?"
Xiang Yu snorted coldly, and the Overlord's Spear in his hand swept across suddenly, turning into a dazzling black glow, and directly slashed at these golden armored corpses.
Suddenly, three golden-clad corpse puppets comparable to master masters were cut in half by Xiang Yu.
Following Xiang Yu's swipe, Ying Zheng suddenly looked at Ji Tianling, stepped forward, and with a monstrous murderous intent, headed towards Ji Tianling.
Ji Tianling's face changed, and his eyes were full of horror. In a critical moment, Ji Tianling's hand flashed, and a black token appeared in his hand.
It was the inheritance token he had just grabbed.
"Pass the token to you."
Ji Tianling shouted in a low voice, directly threw the inheritance token in his hand, and then violently retreated.
Sure enough, at the moment when he saw the inheritance token, Ying Zheng's expression moved, he directly took the inheritance token in his hand, and then galloped away from the hall.
"Want to escape?"
Xiang Yu gave a low shout and rushed out with the Overlord Spear.
As Xiang Yu and Ying Zheng rushed out one after another, bursts of roar sounded outside the hall.
"Is this the Ningyuan War? It is really scary."
Ye Chen took a deep breath, and a glint flashed in his eyes. Just about to go out, the Dragon King walked over quickly at this time.
"Ye Chen, you still have an inheritance token in your hand. Once you go out, I am afraid that Yingzheng will not let you go."
The Dragon King said solemnly.
"This place is my chance, I can't give up."
Ye Chen hesitated for a while, and said with a serious look: "And if this Yingzheng policy is not resolved, I am afraid I can't leave this place of inheritance."
Looking at Ye Chen's firm expression, the Dragon King sighed slightly.
Everyone in Tiangong has explored, and there is no exit at all.
Indeed, as Ye Chen said, without beheading this Yingzheng, they couldn't get out at all.
"Be careful, if you can't do anything, run away quickly."
The Dragon King said in a deep voice.
"Even if Yingzheng can defeat Xiang Yu, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured. We will not have the strength to fight if we join forces."
Athena said in a deep voice at this time.
"Athena is quite true."
Pope Peter said solemnly.
"Everyone, if you want to kill Ying Zheng, there is one more strategy."
Ye Chen's gaze suddenly looked at the Xuanyuan sword in the hands of the Gorefiend, and said in a deep voice: "This sword can suppress Yingzheng. If you get this sword, it will definitely weaken Yingzheng's power, and perhaps even suppress it in the jade coffin. In."
As Ye Chen's voice fell, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to the Gorefiend.
As everyone looked over, the blood demon's face suddenly changed, turning into a light, wanting to flee outside the hall.
"Want to go?"
A foul air flashed across Athena's face, and she threw the Pallas spear in her hand at the Gorefiend.
I saw a black light flashing, and the Gorefiend was directly spitting blood back under the blast of Pallas's spear.
The expressions of the surrounding black demon changed, and they just wanted to rescue the blood demon, Zong Qingfeng, Zhang Zichen and others all shot and stopped him.
"Dragon Seal."
The Dragon King gave a low cry, pinched the tactics with both hands, and the strength of the Peer Master Master was outrageously revealed.
As the dragon seal blasted out, the blood demon's blood turbulence, transformed into blood dragons, and bombarded towards the dragon seal.
The blood demon's exercises are very similar to Yingzheng's exercises, but its power is a lot weaker.
Under the dragon seal, he was immediately vomiting blood and retreated.
"Master, save me."
Gorefiend's face was full of horror, begging for mercy from the distant Yingzheng.
However, Xiang Yu was like a of war at this time, actually suppressing Yingzheng, unable to return assistance at all.
At the moment of crisis, the blood demon didn't care about the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, and threw it directly outside the hall.
"good chance."
A gleam of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and when he moved his figure, he took Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.
"I didn't expect to get Xuanyuan Sword so easily."
A touch of joy flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
As Xuanyuanjian started, an unprecedented primitive aura suddenly surged out.
But at this time Ye Chen didn't care about observing Xuanyuan Sword, holding it in his hand, he walked out of the hall.
At this time, Xiang Yu and Ying Zheng were fighting in the palace, violent energy raging in the sky.
"You wait for ants, if I were in the heyday, killing you would be easy."
A flash of cold light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and he roared loudly.
"Today, Xiang will kill you here."
Xiang Yu snorted coldly, and a shot penetrated directly through Ying Zheng's right shoulder, carrying a string of blood.
"It seems that Xiang Yu is going to win, this Xuanyuan sword may not be used anymore."
A glint flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
"I am the master of this place, so you want to kill me?"
Ying Zheng let out a low roar, the blood in his eyes skyrocketed, and then Ying Zheng bit his tongue and spit out blood.
A group of scarlet blood was suspended in the sky, then turned into a strange symbol, and shot towards the sky.
Suddenly, a barrier suddenly appeared above the heavenly palace, and as the scarlet symbol hit the barrier, a crack suddenly appeared.
A gleam of light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and a touch of joy appeared on his face.
"Daotian, you and I are one body, since you are dead, naturally I should inherit your strength."
Ying Zheng let out a low growl, pinched the tactics with both hands, and shouted: "The power of the source, lead!"
Suddenly, the heavenly palace trembled, and the void outside the heavenly palace suddenly raised waves.
In Ye Chen's perception, the original power belonging to the immortal demon god, unexpectedly gathered from outside the palace, following the cracks in the palace, towards Ying Zheng.
A horrible aura immediately stirred from Ying Zheng's body.
"This is... the power of the fallen immortal demon god?"
Ye Chen's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of horror.