Beyond the broken sea of ​​burial, it became extremely quiet, and there was no more rumbling of a great war.

Daluo's Son was defeated!

Someone whispered, although the sound was small, it was extremely clear in this peaceful starry sky.

Ye Chen stood in the burial sea, like a god of killing, with a huge evil spirit.

He was also injured, but 80% of his injuries did not come from the Son of Daluo, but from the punishment of heaven. Until now, there was still thunder raging above his holy body, destroying his vitality.

Everyone in all directions looked up at him. The young monks were in awe, while the older monks were in awe.

The ancient holy body is the myth of undefeated in the same level.

Zheng!

The tranquility of the world was finally broken by a sharp sound of a sword. A strong man secretly attacked Ye Chen. It was a devastating divine light that locked Ye Chen, which was a killing blow.

Ye Chen flashed coldly, and he suddenly slashed with a sword.

Seeing this scene, the audience from all directions retreated one after another.

Although Daluo's Son was defeated, the matter was not over yet. Ye Chen defeated Daluo's Son and slapped Daluo Sword Sect hard. In addition, Daluo Sword Sect had lost all its face before. With the power of Daluo Sword Sect, how could he let Ye Chen go? This was a siege against him.

The strong man from Daluo Sword Sect had already rushed forward.

The 200,000 cultivators of the Daluo Sword Sect were like a storm, covering the burial sea and occupying the heavens in all directions. The rolling murderous aura made the burial sea tremble and the turbulent starry sky.

Why!

Everyone sighed and thought to himself that although Ye Chen won the duel, he still could not escape the clutches of the Daluo Sword Sect.

However, how could Ye Chen sit and wait for death? He moved one step and captured the Daluo Son who had sunk into the burial sea by his side.

Just like Haoyang Ancient City, he placed the Chixiao Sword on the shoulder of the Son of Daluo. As long as he thought about it, the Son of Daluo will be destroyed, and he still regards it as a life-saving card.

The powerful Daluo Sword Sect came to kill him. Six saints, more than thirty quasi-saints, and 200,000 cultivators sealed Ye Chen's retreat path tightly. There were also Xutian killing formations arranged in all directions, reviving the divine power of the killing formation, and always had the posture of destroying Ye Chen, and the formation was extremely huge.

"Let my son of god be released." A saint of Daluo Sword Sect shouted angrily, his old eyes covered with cold and cold light.

"I can't obey my fate." Ye Chen said lightly.

"You are looking for death." The saint was furious and suddenly raised his sword of killing, and was about to take a killing attack.

"That's up to you to kill me first, or I will destroy him first." Ye Chen said, and Yun Danfeng gently tore off one of the arms of the Son of Daluo. "It's useless to say more. If you want him to live, then let me go. I will only say this once. Seniors, don't challenge my bottom line."

"You can't leave." Everyone shouted angrily, like thunder.

"Is that true?" Ye Chen looked calm and raised his hand tore off the remaining arm of the Son of Daluo.

"you....."

"Let me go." Ye Chen let out a cold voice and grabbed the beating heart of the Son of God Daluo.

"It's so cruel." Looking at the blood squirting in the chest of the God of Daluo, the monks from all directions who were watching the battle were thumping their hearts. They were surrounded by 200,000 monks of the Daluo Sword Sect, but they were still so cold and cruel. Ye Chen's heart was shocking. If it were them, they would definitely not be able to do it.

boom!

This starry sky shook again, all due to the murderous intent of the powerful Daluo Sword Sect.

Especially the powerful Daluo Sword Sect who had been in the ancient city of Haoyang, he had a ferocious face like a demon.

Ye Chen threatened Da Luo's son as a threat. The pictures before and after are so similar. They were so huge that they were so shocked by one person that they dared not move. Not only did they dare not move, but they also had to protect Ye Chen's completeness at all times, because if something happened to Ye Chen, Da Luo's son would be implicated.

retreat!

After all, a purple-haired saint from Daluo Sword Sect spoke, his voice cold.

The Son of the Daluo God is the most amazing Son of the God since the founding of the Daluo Sword Sect. He is responsible for the future of the sect. Even if he is defeated by Ye Chen, he is still the Son of God and cannot make any mistakes.

When the saint speaks, no one dares to disobey.

The 200,000 monks wanted to retreat on both sides, making way for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen held the Son of Daluo and walked out quickly while alerting the surroundings.

In this scene, the heart of the monk watching the battle accelerated again. In such a situation, Ye Chen could be killed instantly at any time. If he was not careful, he would be in a state of doom.

With the attention of everyone again, Ye Chen withdrew from the Burial Sea.

The powerful people of Daluo Sword Sect surged over like Wang Yang.

Their pursuit was so great that Ye Chen turned around and ran away.

asshole!

The saint of Daluo Sword Sect was furious and had a fierce face. He immediately moved and chased after him. Behind him were more than thirty quasi-saints, and behind him were 200,000 cultivators, rolling up the murderous aura that crushed the starry sky.

The spectators from all directions also followed one by one, and they had an inexplicable hope in their hearts, that is, Ye Chen destroyed the Son of Daluo. If he was killed in such a disaster, the Beidou Star Realm would be quiet for many years. If he was allowed to live, this star realm would most likely suffer from the devastation.

Ye Chen is like a ray of extraordinary divine light, with extremely fast speed.

How could he let the Son of Daluo go? If he lets go, this guy will start to catch people in the Beidou Star Domain again tomorrow. Among the people who will be arrested, there will be the reincarnation of Dachu. At that time, he will have to come to save people. The scene will repeat itself like this today, and the blood will come even more violently.

Such a son of Daluo is a disaster, and Ye Chen will not make himself uncomfortable.

Leave!

The saints of Daluo Sword Sect also had divine lights, with extremely fast speeds, locked in Ye Chen and chased him closely.

Ye Chen ignored it directly and frantically shrank into an inch. His speed of escape was never hindered. The saint of Daluo Sword Sect was about to vomit blood, and the viewers from all directions looked dazed.

I have seen someone running fast, but I have never seen someone running so fast, and the squirts are like a cheat.

The two sides chased and fled, making the starry sky very lively.

Boom! Bang!

Along the way, accompanied by the thunder thunder, the saint of Daluo Sword Sect was not only chasing, but also attacking.

However, although their magical powers were domineering, they could not hit Ye Chen. The guy ran too fast and rushed out far away in a panic, and no one could catch up with him, let alone magical powers.

Summon the strong!

The saint of Daluo Sword Sect shouted angrily, and he understood that he could not catch up with him. If he could not catch up, he would have to block it. They needed the assistance of the sect and blocked Ye Chen's way from the front.

Soon, the news here was sent back to Ziweixing's Daluo Sword Sect.

The senior officials of Daluo Sword Sect were furious, and many figures flew out of the fairy mountain together. They were all saints with their cultivation level, with a stronger momentum. There were many quasi-saints following them, and the formation was quite large.

boom!

The gravels flew in the starry sky, chasing and escaping, and a dead star shattered.

Ye Chen jumped out and continued to escape, his body like a ghostly fairy light, drawing a gorgeous arc in the starry sky.

boom!

The starry sky roared, and the strong men who came out of the headquarters of the Daluo Sword Sect arrived and surrounded them from all directions of the starry sky.

Ye Chen frowned, never expecting that the powerful people of Daluo Sword Sect would come so quickly.

Leave!

A divine light flashed in front of him, which was an old man in purple, a real saint. There were nine quasi-saints following him, and there were black Daluo Sword Sect monks behind him, like a tide.

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, but he did not retreat but advanced.

The saint in purple moved a lot, opened his dry palm, and transformed into a giant hand. Ling Tian grabbed Ye Chen, but he did not dare to take any action because the son of Daluo was still in Ye Chen's hands.

roll!

Ye Chen shouted loudly and punched the big hand, and the saint was shocked.

The nine quasi-saints of Daluo Sword Sect arrived and worked together to activate a copper furnace. It was a holy soldier, and it was a holy soldier focused on sealing. It was not to kill Ye Chen, but to seal him.

seal up!

With the nine people shouted lightly, the copper furnace swept out the immortal light and carried the sealing magical power.

Ye Chen flipped his hand and took out Chi Xiao, cut off the immortal light with one sword, flew like an immortal light, and jumped out.

Leave!

The powerful Daluo Sword Sect brought by the saint in purple came in like a tide.

Ye Chen said nothing, holding Chixiao in his hand, and slashed a galaxy with one sword. The powerful people who had just arrived in Daluo Sword Sect had not yet used their magical powers, and the ones who were slashed by Ye Chen were slashing over with the horse. The saints and quasi-saints could not stop me. Do you dare to block my way?

Shengsheng fought out a bloody path, and Ye Chen escaped again, and was about to use his shrinking ground to escape.

However, at this moment, a sword light slashed from the front, as if following thousands of miles. The sword seemed ordinary, but it merged with many sword magical powers and carried the power of silence.

Ye Chen's expression changed and he swung his sword to block it, but he was still killed and flew out more than 800 feet.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The starry sky was turbulent again, and the banging sound was slow and rhythmic. Listening carefully was the sound of people's feet falling to the ground, perhaps the body was as heavy as a mountain, so that the starry sky trembled every time it fell.

There was a figure who came from afar, and it was an old man in white robe.

It was a saint, and a powerful saint. He had previously slashed Ye Chen with a sword far away. The terrifying saint's pressure had covered the starry sky, which was very powerful.

On this side, Ye Chen, who had flew out, had already stabilized his body and squirted out a mouthful of blood.

You can't leave!
To be continued...