Ye Chen fought more and more fiercely, regardless of his injuries, only one belief supported him, and that was to kill these two spirit guards!

Although these two spiritual guardians were strong, facing Ye Chen in his current state, they seemed stretched and retreating steadily, making it difficult to stop Ye Chen's footsteps, and the faces of the two of them also became hideous because of fear.

"Kill!" Ye Chen roared, trembling the sky, coming like a dragon flying into the sky, piercing the sky with a spear, sweeping away the world with the power of thunder!

Pooh!

Blood gushed out, and the shoulder of the spirit guardian was cut open, and the bones were clearly visible!

Immediately, Ye Chen chopped off the man's head with a sword, and then picked up the corpse, smashed it on the ground, and smashed a human-shaped hole in the ground.

"Damn it." The only remaining guard of the spirit clan roared angrily. As a strong spirit clan, he was killed and defeated!

He gritted his teeth, suddenly took the saber from his waist, and slashed out, swirling up a bitter evil spirit, carrying the power of destruction, and slashed towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, sweeping with a short spear in his hand.

Immediately, the sword and gun collided, sparking brilliant sparks. The spirit guard retreated seven or eight feet to stabilize his figure, and Ye Chen also staggered back a step.

"Ants, you dare to hurt me!" The spirit guard was furious, his eyes were scarlet, and murderous intent emerged. He is at the peak of the Divine Tribulation Realm, how can he be underestimated?

Without saying a word, Ye Chen held a short spear and smashed Xu Tian to pieces, stabbing with a sharp and strange spear.

"Looking for death." The spirit guardian yelled angrily, raised his knife to block, but Ye Chen's sudden spear pierced his left shoulder, and his entire arm was removed!

boom!

With a muffled sound, he was knocked out by Ye Chen, and before he got up, Ye Chen arrived, and another spear pierced through the center of his eyebrows, ending his life.

So far, the three spirit clan guards were killed one after another, all died under Ye Chen's spear.

Ye Chen stood upright in the sky, his whole body was intertwined with blood, and the blood was flowing, staining his clothes red; his face was also covered with bloodstains, with many blood holes, which was very scary.

However, he didn't stop, and stepped into the void.

The guardian of the spirit clan was killed, he was going to look for the elders of the spirit clan, he only needed to delay for a while, the elders of the spirit clan in the ancient city would realize that by then, the land would be in chaos, and he was hiding in the In the dark, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, killing the elders of the spirit clan by surprise.

He thought very well, and what he did was considered perfect, but whenever he met a strong spirit clan, he would kill them with the cleanest and neatest means, and he never gave the opponent any time to react.

However, he still overlooked one point, that is the background of the spirit clan, which is far from being as weak as the outside rumors. There are six guardians and elders of the spirit clan, all of whom are genuine holy kings. , I learned it when I was in Southern Chu.

"Ye Chen, I will kill your nine clans." The roar suddenly resounded through the sky and spread in all directions.

Looking away, the speaker is an old man in black robes, wearing a cloak to cover his face, his true face cannot be seen clearly, but his clothes can be recognized, he is the guardian of the spirit race.

"You are an Elder of the Spirit Race." Ye Chen said calmly, and he knew the identity of the other party at a glance. He had seen the Elder of the Spirit Race with his own eyes, which was the same as the black robe he was wearing.

"Who are you, you dare to slaughter the Spirit Race people." The black-robed old man said grimly.

"Guess." Ye Chen said with a leisurely smile, "My secret technique, isn't it bad!"

After saying that, he stabbed the black-robed old man flying with his spear, and slapped him with the palm of his hand, sealing his meridians and primordial spirit, and then punched him between his eyebrows, killing him on the spot.

"Elder." Surprised voices from all directions, the guards of the spirit race gathered one after another, filled with righteous indignation, and their faces were covered with haze. It is a great shame and humiliation for a low-ranking pariah to torture and kill their elders alive. , This is a great shame.

"Wait, are you worthy of talking about our family?" Ye Chen sneered, stepped across the sky, and waved his hand to sacrifice the golden iron rod.

pound! bang! clang!

Following bursts of bangs, those Spirit Race guards were blown up one after another, and even the Primordial Spirit Body was severely injured. One by one, the entire army was wiped out.

So far, this night is destined to be bloody.

Ye Chen kills

To numbness, an iron rod, like an eternal fairy light, wiped out wave after wave, and the blood mist of the spirit guards turned into blood rain one after another, floating in the sky, every drop was crystal clear and bright .

puff! puff! puff!

He is like a God of Killing, he kills all of them, no matter the enemy or us, the scenes are shocking, the sky is filled with hot blood, a solemn and oppressive feeling hangs over the ancient city, dull and cold, an invisible threat Pressure makes it difficult to breathe.

"Who's presumptuous?" A low growl suddenly sounded, accompanied by humming.

Looking at the reputation, I realized that there were more than a hundred of them, all wearing armor and holding swords, all of them were from the God Tribulation Realm, and the weakest were gods The second level of robbery.

"God Tribulation Realm?" Ye Chen frowned. This realm is already at its peak in the Southern Territory. Even if he can cut through the God Tribulation Realm, he still can't hold back the opponent's crowd. Maybe he will be buried here.

kill!

There was a loud shout, and dozens of spiritual monks rushed forward in an instant. Each of them made their seal formulas, and all of them used the secret arts of the spirit clan, such as swords or knives. The dizziness spread, crushed nothingness, and a vision of destruction also appeared, killing them together, the power is huge. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Ye Chen sneered, held a stick in one hand, and bumped into it head-on.

boom! Boom!

The sound of metal colliding suddenly sounded, the golden iron rod was powerful and powerful, and it was unmatched. Flew out, flesh and blood split open.

puff!

There was a sound of spurting blood, and a spiritual monk fell down. He was a white-haired old man with spiritual light lingering all over his body, a blood sword hanging above his head, resisting Ye Chen's spear, but he was also severely injured. Almost penetrated the soul.

Ye Chen remained silent, and attacked with an iron rod.

puff! puff! puff!

One stick after another, quite ferocious, the white-haired old man was beaten, bleeding frequently, the already crippled combat body became more and more sluggish in the Vietnam War, and was overturned by Ye Chen with a stick, half of his chest was blown off .

ah.....!

There were screams one after another, the white-haired old man wailed bitterly, and fell all the way. Every time he passed by, he would use cruel methods to kill them. One face to face, he killed dozens of people, and even the spirit clan's guardian formation was pierced. a huge hole.

"Elder, help me." The remaining monks of the Spirit Race fled one after another. They were all quasi-emperors in the Divine Tribulation Realm, but in front of Ye Chen, they couldn't see it at all. They fled all the way, bleeding all the way.

"Zhuzi, you're too bullying." A roar rose suddenly, and an old man in purple robes came to him. Holding a silver copper hammer, he struck down the sky with one blow, intending to kill Ye Chen with one blow.

However, although this guy is strong, Ye Chen hangs even more, sweeping up with a stick, and the purple-robed old man kicked back, even if he is a quasi-emperor, he can't help but retreat.

puff! puff! puff!

Ye Chen didn't talk nonsense, and swept all the way again. Wherever he passed, pieces of monks turned into ashes, blood stained the pitch-black earth, dyed the yellow sand, dyed the dark sky red, and even more red. the land.

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