The river of blood dissipated and the long knife fell.

In the sky, blood is raining

"this?"

"King Yanbei is dead?"

"With just one sword, he killed King Yan Bei?"

This scene made several monks in the late stages of the Void Realm who were preparing to besiege Yang Chen tremble with fear, and instantly lost the courage to take action.

As strong as King Yan Bei, even the ninth level of the Void Realm could not block a sword, let alone It's them.

Even if they join forces to besiege, they are definitely no match.

Several late-stage cultivators who were originally preparing to besiege Yang Chen quickly retreated hundreds of feet away, fearing that they would follow in the footsteps of King Yanbei~.

The beautiful eyes of the Misty Saint With solemnity, she gave a final sigh and dispersed the celestial light of ice and snow on her body that was ready to go.

Yuxuan looked at Yang Chen who could not lift his head under the weight of these top geniuses in Zhongzhou with one sword in the sky, and her beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance - Lianlian.

After In this battle, the Holy Son will be invincible to his peers in Zhongzhou.

Yang Chen walked towards Yuzun at this time.

The sword intention on his body was still there.

Although everyone present could not recognize that it was the sword intention of the Nine Sword Realm.

However, the sword intention was so strong, It still makes people feel like rays on their backs and chills down their spines.

Especially Yu Zun.

At this moment, he only feels that his body is filled with endless sword intent.

As if Yang Chen only needs one look, he will be chopped into pieces by endless sword intent.

He can't help but, Yuzun was afraid.

Every time Yang Chen took a step, he took a step back.

Although he thought that he had an invincible posture, and at the fifth level of Void Refining, he was not weak to any late-stage Void Refining genius present.

However, facing Yang Chen at this moment , he only felt a sense of powerlessness rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

"Bastard!"

Yuzun cursed himself in his heart, wanting to rush forward and fight to the death with Yang Chen.

However, his body did not obey his orders at the moment.

【Ding, Yu Zun is afraid of the host, and his Taoist heart collapses. He robs the destined son Yu Zun of 500 luck points, and the host gains 500 villain points! 】

The system sound sounded.

Yang Chen couldn't help but curse secretly.

They were all frightened and their Taoist hearts collapsed, so they stepped on their horses and plundered 500 points of luck.

Do you have to make your cousin and aunt get pregnant in order to rob your boy of all his luck?

After glancing at Yuzun faintly, Yang Chen suddenly slashed out a sword light.

However, the sword light did not slash towards Yu Zun, but directly towards the Holy Son of Jinyang behind him.

The holy weapon in the hand of Holy Son Jinyang shines with celestial light.

However, facing Yang Chen's ultimate sword, he still couldn't hold on, and his figure dissipated in the river of blood.

The holy weapon turned into a stream of light, and was held in the hands of the remaining monks of Jinyang Holy Land, and they quickly escaped.

Yang Chen did not take it, but held the key to the tomb of Holy Son Jinyang in his hand.

He must seize one of the keys to enter the true immortal's tomb.

The reason why I chose Holy Son Jinyang was entirely because this guy was too cheap.

He was the only one just now, so he took the opportunity to intercept the retreat.

"Everyone, I don’t care about what happened before. Now follow me to open the tomb of the true immortal!"

"As for whose hands the True Immortal inheritance falls into, let each one rely on his own ability!"

Yang Chen said, directly urging the key to the tomb of the true immortal in his hand, and a beam of light shot towards the stone tablet emitting three-color immortal light.

When the others saw this, they immediately let out a sigh of relief.

They were really worried about this Holy Son of Daotian. In anger, they started killing them.

Although they knew that with the presence of the Holy Son of Daotian, their chances of obtaining the inheritance of the True Immortal were slim.

However, they still activated the keys to the tomb of the True Immortal in their hands.

After all, obtaining the inheritance of the True Immortal would not be possible. It all depends on strength.

They don't have no chance at all.

Suddenly, eight light pillars gathered together.

The three-color stone tablet's fairy light shined.

Finally, the fairy light condensed into a light gate.

A vast fairy power came from it.

Although everyone present was It is the realm of refining the void, but when faced with this vast immortal power, everyone is trembling.

There are even some people with lower realms who cannot bear the pressure and kneel on the ground.

Yang Chen looked at the light gate, His eyes were solemn.

0Please ask for flowers0

He has a lot of true immortal blood in his body.

Moreover, there is also a blood sword that can kill true immortals.

But at this moment, the true immortal blood and blood sword in his body are facing this The vast immortal power is trembling and roaring.

This Aurora Taoist is not just an ordinary true immortal. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

I am afraid that his strength is far above that of a true immortal.

And I know He is obviously not the only one who has reached this point.

"Uh-huh!"

A figure rushed into it first.

"Holy Son, let us quickly enter it!"

Yuxuan said hurriedly.

Yang Chen nodded and flew into it with Yuxuan.

After the eight people holding the key to the true immortal's tomb entered, some monks felt the vast immortal power and were unwilling to break in. Entering it.

However, as soon as he approached the light door, there was a scream.

The figure was directly purified into nothingness by the three-color fairy light.

Immediately, no one dared to forcefully break in.

In the space of the stone monument, a huge statue appeared in front of everyone..The statue is of a woman, unparalleled in elegance and beauty.

However, between her eyebrows, there is a vertical eye that exudes three-color fairy light. The fairy lights that swim in the space of the stone tablet are emanating from the vertical eye in the statue's eyebrows. Come out, reflecting the colorful colors of the whole world

"Is this statue the Aurora Taoist?"

"Unexpectedly, she turned out to be a gorgeous woman!"

A monk said aloud, staring blankly at the beautiful statue in front of him.

"Piaomiao Immortal Palace has a long history, and it is said to have been inherited from ancient times!"

"The Piaomiao Saint has always stayed aloof from the world, but just now she was uncharacteristically fighting for her. I'm afraid she knows some secrets that we don't know!"

At this time, Yuxuan suddenly said.

Her beautiful eyes were staring at the Misty Saint, and her tone was a little malicious. Ps: It is not easy to launch a new book. Please support me from all readers!

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