The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

The long jet-black arrow was filled with a rich black light. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be corroded, and bursts of stench were heard. It seemed that even the void could not withstand the sharpness of the long arrow.

The Nether Dragon King fired an arrow, and the sky seemed to darken!

"roll!"

Ye Chen roared, he struck out with all his strength, and slashed out with a sword. A huge purple sword about 10 feet long came out of the air and struck hard at the long arrow.

"Little trick!" The Netherworld Dragon King sneered again and again. He didn't take it to heart. He saw the long black arrow suddenly speeding up and directly collided with the purple giant sword!

clang!

Along with the dull metal trembling sound, the purple giant sword actually shattered inch by inch, no match for the long black arrow.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, the Nether Dragon King raised his eyebrows lightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

You know, this long black arrow is an eighth-grade spiritual treasure, extremely powerful!

Even a Nascent Soul Realm monk will drink hatred when he is unprepared!

"It seems that if you don't show some real skills, you really don't take this king seriously." The Netherworld Dragon King said coldly. As soon as his words fell, a monstrous demonic power swept out of his body!

Ye Chen's Great Luo Immortal Sword condensed, he stared at the Nether Dragon King with cold eyes, and said: "Today, I will definitely kill you!"

"Haha... You should worry about whether you can survive first!" The Nether Dragon King said coldly. After saying that, he swayed and turned into a ball of black mist and rushed toward Ye Chen.

"die!"

Ye Chen shouted violently, and thousands of divine clouds bloomed from the Great Luo Immortal Sword, shooting towards the Netherworld Dragon King.

boom!

The Nether Dragon King dodged and easily dodged those divine clouds. His figure was extremely weird, and he suddenly came behind Ye Chen. The long black arrow in his hand penetrated the void and shot towards the back of Ye Chen's head.

This blow was so powerful that if Ye Chen had been slower to react, he would have been killed on the spot!

Buzz~

Ye Chen's body trembled, and he took a slight step, narrowly dodging the Nether Dragon King's blow.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with light.

The power of the Nether Dragon King's blow just now had definitely reached the peak of the Netherworld Realm, but Ye Chen resisted it, and it didn't even cause any serious problems.

"It seems that my physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary warriors!" Ye Chen murmured to himself.

Boom~

While Ye Chen was thinking, the Nether Dragon King had already rushed towards him again, and a terrifying attack enveloped him, intending to kill Ye Chen here.

"Damn it!" Ye Chen cursed secretly, holding the Great Luo Immortal Sword in his hand, and blocked the attack of the Netherworld Dragon King.

The Nether Dragon King snorted coldly, shook the spear in his hand, and hit the Great Luo Immortal Sword with a majestic force!

Bang!

As the crisp sound of metal collision came out, Ye Chen and Nether Dragon King each took dozens of steps back before they stabilized their bodies.

"Hey, what a strange weapon!" The Nether Dragon King looked at the Great Luo Immortal Sword in Ye Chen's hand and said in surprise. He originally thought that the long sword held by Ye Chen was just a piece of ordinary iron. Who would have thought that it could actually block his own sword? one strike!

But soon, the Nether Dragon King's eyes shifted to Ye Chen, and his eyes were full of greed, "Good thing, since it is a good thing, then I will accept it!"

"Dream!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, and his whole body surged with momentum, approaching the Netherworld Dragon King! Bayi Chinese website

"Seeking death!" The Nether Dragon King was furious and charged forward with a spear in hand. The battle between the two became more and more intense.

Bang bang bang!

A series of deafening rumbling sounds sounded, and every collision between the two set off ripples of strong wind that spread in all directions.

The figures of the two people kept flickering, leaving afterimages in the void. The speed was so fast that the trajectory of the two people could not be captured at all!

Ye Chen and Nether Dragon King are both monks at the fifth level of Yuan Dan. Where the two of them fought, the floor was already in pieces!

Ye Chen's movements are weird and unpredictable, like a ghost; the Nether Dragon King is fast, like a ghost, weird and inexplicable!

After a brief fight, the Nether Dragon King's face gradually turned gloomy, because he was shocked to find that Ye Chen's strength was almost the same as his, and Ye Chen's swordsmanship was not weak either!

This made the Nether Dragon King very angry. Ye Chen was obviously only at the third level of Yuan Dan, how could he have such combat power?

This ending made him very angry!

"Damn it!" Netherworld Dragon King roared in his heart.

Bang bang bang...

Ye Chen used Rebellion Nine Provinces to neutralize the Netherworld Dragon King's attack. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "Netherworld Dragon King, do you feel angry?"

Hearing this, Netherworld Dragon King frowned and couldn't help but stop.

"I just like to see you gnashing your teeth!"

"Haha, just you?" The Nether Dragon King looked up to the sky and laughed, looking arrogant.

"Don't regret it!"

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, wisps of bright light spread to the entire arena in an instant, and Ye Chen also disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already on top of the Nether Dragon King's head, and punched the Nether Dragon King's head. The head was blown away.

Bang~

Ye Chen punched out, and the Nether Dragon King was caught off guard and was directly hit by Ye Chen. He suddenly dived forward several hundred meters, with large amounts of blood spraying out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's mouth turned into a bloodthirsty arc.

Phew~

Ye Chen once again used the instantaneous ten thousand feet, and in an instant, he caught up with the Netherworld Dragon King. The Great Luo Immortal Sword in his hand crossed the sky, and stabbed out with destructive power.

Phew~

As a stream of blood floated, another scar was added to the body of the Nether Dragon King.

"How. How could this happen?" Nether Dragon King's eyes widened in disbelief.

who is he?

The Nether Dragon King of the Nether Continent has been practicing for nearly ten thousand years, and his combat prowess can be called a monster. Even at the Netherworld level, he has few opponents, let alone a young boy.

He couldn't figure out how a mere human race could suppress him. This was simply unreasonable. How could he, the mighty Nether Dragon King, lose to Ye Chen?

Phew~

When the Nether Dragon King was stunned, Ye Chen's sword had penetrated the Nether Dragon King's chest.

Immediately, he turned over and jumped up, raised his leg and swept out a gorgeous whip flower, lashing the Nether Dragon King's waist, almost kicking him in half.

puff!

As the blood spattered, the Nether Dragon King flew out, his body drawing a distance of dozens of feet in the sky before he could stop himself.

This scene was too scary. The Nether Dragon King was so tortured that he had no temper. In just a few moves, he was severely injured by Ye Chen. His face was ferocious, his eyes were scarlet, and he rushed up like a mad dog.

Ye Chen's mouth was full of white teeth. He raised his sword and went straight to kill the Netherworld Dragon King. His fighting spirit was unparalleled and he was not afraid at all.

boom! boom! boom!

In the silent night, thunder suddenly sounded, and the figures of the two people were like ghosts and phantoms, appearing frequently on the ethereal nothingness at a speed that was staggering and impossible to capture.

"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.