The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Ye Chen held the fairy sword and was not afraid of the Thunder Dragon King. He then slashed out with his sword and destroyed the chain of laws.

puff! puff! puff!

As the blood flowers suddenly appeared, there were five more hideous scars on the chest of the Dragon Clan Thunder Dragon, each with exposed bones, blood overflowing, and the dazzling golden bloodline was also annihilated. It was severely injured.

Roar!

The Thunder Dragon King roared with rage. He thought he was not weak to the opponent, but how could he expect that he would be severely injured and defeated in one move? How could a king of this majestic and ancient species have any face?

The Thunder Dragon King was not weak either. Even though he was severely wounded, he remained unyielding, charging and killing again and again, and bleeding again and again. However, Ye Chen's incredible combat power far exceeded his expectations. .81zw.??m

I don't know when I heard a cracking sound. The huge dragon body of the Thunder Dragon King was split into a ravine, and the bright blood was like a pouring waterfall.

puff! puff! puff!

Then, a muffled sound was heard.

Ye Chen was not idle. With one sword after another and one punch after another, he destroyed the Thunder Dragon King in no particular order. His form was very miserable, with blood all over his body and the dragon's body broken.

"Holy Body." The thunder dragon roared, gnashing its teeth, full of hatred, and its huge dragon eyes burst into scarlet light.

"You are quite dedicated." Ye Chen smiled, walking towards the sky, approaching step by step, "You actually came to intercept us."

"Today, I have to kill you all." The thunder dragon shouted violently, dragged its remaining body, and killed them again.

Ye Chen scolded coldly, formed a seal with one hand, and used the Zhou Tian Evolution to seal the Thunder Dragon. The Thunder Dragon King's huge dragon body was frozen on the spot. No matter how hard it struggled, it was difficult to break free.

Ye Chen pressed his palm down on the top of the Thunder Dragon King's head.

pound!

A crisp sound spread throughout the world, and the Thunder Dragon King's head was bent by a foot. The sound of the skull bones exploding could be heard clearly. Its dragon body trembled violently, but it could not block Ye Chen's palm.

"Is this the ancient Dragon King? It's nothing more than that." Ye Chen said calmly, with a hint of teasing in the corners of his mouth. What he was really afraid of was the royal bloodline of the ancient world, and the Thunder Dragon King was just a piece of cake.

ah……!

Upon hearing this provocation, Thunder Dragon suddenly felt humiliated, went crazy, and resisted crazily. Unfortunately, no matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape the ban. A generation of royal blood was like a worm, writhing in his hands.

Ye Chen's face gradually turned cold, and he evolved from Zhou Tian to outline a flying knife, surrounding the Thunder Dragon King.

The body of the Thunder Dragon King was instantly filled with endless thunder. The thunderbolts seemed to be looming, intertwined with the chain of order, destroying the dead and destroying pieces of nothingness.

The thunder was rolling and raging across the wasteland, even Ye Chen felt extremely depressed.

But he was still holding on, holding the flying knife in his hand, turning it slowly, using Zhou Tian to dissolve the thunder released by the thunder dragon. Although he was strong, he was not immortal, and he could not withstand the thunder attack.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

With the buzzing sound, the flying knives beside Ye Chen were all suspended in the air, each one shining with cold light.

There are so many flying knives, enough for a brontosaurus to drink a pot.

"Kill!" the Thunder Dragon King roared, its dragon eyes filled with violence and bloodthirsty. Although it was sealed, it still had the strength to fight. It was the Dragon King, how could it be blasphemed.

puff! puff! puff!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the body of the Thunder Dragon King was pierced in many places and dripping with blood.

It was even worse, beset by flying knives and scarred everywhere.

"Break it for me." The thunder dragon roared, gathered the magical power of the dragon clan, and broke away the restraints. Then, it suddenly jumped up, Ling Xiaoxu Tian looked down, opened its mouth to swallow the thunder, condensed into a black war spear, and pierced Ye Chen's eyebrows. , this spear is so powerful that it can explode an ancient star.

"It's so easy to kill us." Ye Chen scolded, disappeared suddenly, and reappeared with the head of a thunder dragon, which he stepped on.

"Damn it." Thunder Dragon roared, trying to shake Ye Chen hard.

At this time, I saw the roar of the thunder dragon, the body of thunder, integrated with the law, dancing with the power of thunder, like a thunder disaster, entangling Ye Chen, trying to obliterate him.

Unfortunately, his thunder had no deterrent effect on Ye Chen.

Ye Chen ignored it, pushed horizontally with his palm, crushed the power of thunder, and crushed the dragon's head with his foot.

The Thunder Dragon King wailed, and the dragon soul collapsed. The true body of the soul was also affected and almost disappeared. Its physical body no longer existed, and only a thunder soul remained, like a wisp of wind, escaping into the clouds.

"Can you leave?" Ye Chen said indifferently.

Immediately, the true form of the Thunder Dragon King Yuanshen was pulled back by a mysterious force and fell to the ground.

"You..." Thunder Dragon was horrified, and his true form was under control, unable to move.

Ye Chen was silent, and his palm covered the thunder dragon's true body with a thin layer of

"What is that?" The monks from all directions looked up, full of doubts. Above the nothingness, the thunder curtain turned into the phantom of the thunder dragon. A pair of dark and deep eyes stared at the true body of the thunder dragon below, like two rounds of scorching sun. , extremely dazzling.

The body of the Thunder Dragon King surged, turning into a huge monster.

"Is that... thunder calamity?" The cultivators were horrified to see the ocean of thunder across the vast void.

"Don't be afraid, it's just an illusion." An older monk muttered.

But as soon as he finished speaking, thunder surged, flooding the sky, covering up the sun, moon and stars. The body of the Thunder Dragon King shrank little by little, and finally turned into a human form. A trace of blood overflowed from the skin, dyeing the Thunder Dragon Armor red. , was also dyed red by the thunder of Tianxiao, and its true soul was also pulled into the sea of ​​thunder and torn apart by thunder and lightning.

puff! puff! puff!

Accompanied by the sound of vomiting blood, the Thunder Dragon King fell into the sky, smashing the mountain peaks and splashing dust all over the sky.

His dragon eyes dimmed. The originally bright and dazzling golden color gradually dimmed. The vitality was passing away bit by bit. Its momentum was also extremely sluggish. It was no longer possible to hold up the dragon body. The huge dragon body was already covered with wounds. Hundreds of holes.

boom! boom! boom!

Suddenly, the roar continued, the thunder raged, covering the entire space, the devastating attack, indiscriminate coverage, and the armies from all over the world suffered a disaster.

I don't know when the thunder stopped, and the thunder chariots and thunder palaces all collapsed in an instant.

And this is just the beginning.

Mountains collapsed suddenly, palaces and palaces were blown up, and blood flowers bloomed in the dark night. Each flower was stained with bright red blood, and every inch of land was stained with dazzling blood.

Some are just a sea of ​​thunder. The sea of ​​thunder rolls, and one figure after another falls into the sea of ​​thunder, is submerged, and is buried into ashes. They are buried without even screaming.

Shocking, there are too many thunders, so many that you can't see the edge. If the end is coming, all the creatures in the world will be involved, carrying the catastrophe of the end.

You must know that the source of the vast thunder and lightning is the mysterious southern region, and the area where the thunder and lightning is raging happens to be where he is.

boom! Boom!

The roar became stronger and stronger, and the thunder and lightning gathered more and more. Pieces of thunder and lightning filled the sky and fell from the sky. Every thunder and lightning could be called destruction.

This formation is called the Thunder Punishment Sky Net. It can use the thunder of the Nine Heavens to enhance its own combat power. It can also absorb the thunder power of the Thunder Dragon King to make its own thunder even more destructive.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.