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Chapter 1395: Er Tiangang, everyone is like a dog

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Three hundred thousand cavalry swept in, and the rolling blood and sand danced wildly.

Three hundred thousand piercing killing intents converged in the sky, forming a terrifying pressure that roared away.

There was a rain of blood. Ye Chen walked in the rain of blood with his sword in hand. He raised his head and looked at the mighty 300,000 cavalry with an unwavering gaze.

"This is the hell I give you, and you will never enter reincarnation!" Facing the terrifying pressure, Ye Chen slowly raised the Qilin Sword in his hand.

An even more terrifying coercion filled the air on the Qilin Sword. As Ye Chen swung down the Qilin Sword, a bright thunder light flashed across the blood-red sky, illuminating the dim sky and earth brightly.

Boom boom! Thunderous sounds suddenly resounded, and the blood-red sky was torn apart by the swimming thunderbolts.

A blood-clothed suit floated up, and Ye Chen stepped on a pool of blood on the ground. Every time he took a step, thousands of thunders came crashing down from the void.

The lightning flashed, and the bloody clothes made people's hearts palpitate.

Looking at the thin figure, the escaped prisoners looked a little shocked, and then they stood up one after another, following Ye Chen.

"Thunder Rules!" Wuming whispered, his eyes changed a little, he stood up, tied the baby in his arms, grabbed a broken martial arts chain, and the sharp sword energy surged wildly.

"Three hundred years, I have been waiting for this day for three hundred years!"

"People of Tiangang, if I get out of trouble without a name today, then I will kill all the people of Tiangang in this life!"

The overwhelming murderous intention permeated Wuming's body, his face covered with sword marks became even more ferocious, and his eyes flashed with a more ferocious look than that of the Daqian soldiers.

"A hundred years ago, I swore a poisonous oath. If I don't die in this life, I will kill all the dogs of Tiangang!"

"If the dog of Tiangang is not eliminated for a day, I will not be able to rest in peace even if I die." Huan Bingyun slowly stood up, endless chill appeared in the sky above her, and the blood rain around her turned into snow and fell down.

"The dog of Tiangang left more than half a million sword marks on my body. I will repay it with one sword in this life!"

"Insulting my wife and daughter, I will never forget this hatred in my life. I am a member of my clan who is flesh and blood. I will never forget this hatred in my lifetime!"

Each prisoner roared in a low voice, and the killing intent rising from his body formed an even more bone-chilling trend. It pointed directly at the souls of Daqian soldiers, making people feel heart-stopping.

Kaka! Endless thunder crashed down, and the Daqian soldiers rushing at the front didn't even scream. They turned into ashes and scattered in the thunder.

This bright thunder made people tremble with fear. Looking at the thunder snakes emerging in the sky, a general rode out and commanded in an orderly manner: "Charge with heavy troops, the Shenjian Battalion sets up the Nine Heavens Mysterious Arrow Formation!"

Bang bang! Rows of heavy armored cavalry galloped out, their true energy surged wildly, and they raised their heavy shields to block the incoming thunder.

And more than 100,000 cavalrymen jumped off their horses one after another, pulled up the bow strings in their hands, and wow!

The sharp sword energy filled the air on the arrows. The sky was full of arrows, and they shot out in unison. At a glance, there seemed to be no end.

No matter how terrifying the heavy armored cavalry charged forward, Ye Chen still walked forward calmly. Almost at the same time, thousands of arrows locked Ye Chen and pointed directly at his vital points.

"The lowly people dare to speak nonsense. Today, I, Dagan Iron Cavalry, will let you know why you are the lord of the empire and why you are a superior race!"

"Kill! Slaughter all these lowly people. Make me proud!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The overwhelming sound of killing set off a huge wave in the sky. Seeing that their own soldiers died in the hands of Ye Chen and others, most of the Daqian soldiers felt extremely angry and felt an unreasonable feeling.

A sense of shame emerged in their hearts.

In their view, they are the people of the empire. They are a superior race with noble blood. They are incomparable to these lowly people. It is a shame to die in the hands of lowly people.

Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind became louder and louder. Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at the rain of arrows so close. A mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Infertile people? Why are you, Tiangang, a superior citizen? And I, the God of War, am a lowly human being?"

"There are also three, six or nine levels of human beings. The people of my God of War are all like dragons, but the people of Tiangang are all like dogs!"

Ye Chen's whisper sounded slowly, he raised his left hand and pressed it in vain, "Noisy!"

Noisy! A hoarse voice resounded in the void. At this moment, the sound of rewinding killings suddenly dissipated, and the sweeping arrow rain even eerily stopped in mid-air.

A majestic pressure suddenly appeared in the sky, like towering mountains, suppressing the hearts of everyone, suppressing it to the extreme.

The horses galloping out screamed and couldn't move. The Daqian soldiers were shocked to find that they seemed to be in a swamp, struggling to move.

"My world of martial arts is also a place for dog slaughter. It will never enter reincarnation!" Ye Chen said coldly, looking at the corpses on the martial arts racks around him, his eyes became even colder.

"Martial Arts World!" Huan Bingyun and Wuming's eyes changed again. Feeling the pressure around them, they were slightly surprised. They still underestimated him. He actually belonged to the martial arts world.

Bang! Ye Chen took a step forward, and the rain of blood around him also stopped. A wisp of cold moonlight suddenly appeared behind him, whirring, under the sky, the terrifying energy of life and death emerged crazily towards Ye Chen's back.

Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of eyes, a phantom of the silver moon slowly emerged behind Ye Chen.

The moonlight flowed out like water and fell deep into everyone's eyes.

Looking at the phantom of the silver moon, the eyes of the more than 300,000 soldiers were a little confused. Their minds were completely immersed in the moonlight and they could not extricate themselves. They muttered the words: "Who am I?"

A gleam of moonlight reveals the time of thousands of reincarnations. Who in the world can see through this thousands of reincarnations.

The world fell silent in vain, and the prisoners who followed Ye Chen also fell silent. They stood behind Ye Chen and looked at the scene in front of them strangely.

I saw the long hair of more than 300,000 Daqian soldiers turning as white as snow, and their appearance instantly became older. Wishes of white light surged out of their bodies and swam in the moonlight.

"The magical power of life and death, extract life!" Staring at the bright silver moon shadow, Wuming whispered, with a look of contemplation in his eyes, the rules of life and death, the rules of ice, the rules of thunder, how many rules does he control?

Lifting his steps, Ye Chen walked in the moonlight, and the wandering vitality poured into his body and merged into his soul.

"Ye Chen will never forget your kindness in helping me!" Ye Chen said calmly, raised his hand, grabbed the watery moonlight, and threw it back. The vitality floating in the moonlight turned into a rain of flowers, Falling down.

The snow-white petals fell on Wuming, Huan Bingyun. They were petals condensed with vitality. The petals blended into more than 30,000 prisoners. Everyone was shocked and their eyes showed gratitude.

Repaying kindness by a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. This is Ye Chen's principle. Cut off the chains of martial arts and give life to others.

The vitality quickly disappeared from the more than 300,000 Daqian soldiers. Looking at this scene, the soldiers far away in the palace were all frightened.

"Hurry up and inform the three marquises. We must invite the three marquises no matter what!" the young general said angrily.

"Go quickly!" Seeing that several of the messengers were still dilly-dallying, the young general immediately waved his whip and shouted.

"No!" Looking at the bright silver moon in the distance, the messenger shuddered and hurriedly walked towards the palace.

"In the world of martial arts, when did such a strong person imprisoned in the land of prisoners!" Condescendingly, the young general looked at the phantom of the silver moon from a distance, and said solemnly: "The Marquis of Yongguan, the Marquis of Tianjian, and the Marquis of Divine Sword, none of them He is not a strong person in the world of martial arts."

"With the strength of the three marquises, it is not difficult to kill this man!" The young general murmured softly, raising his sword eyebrows slightly, "There is such a turmoil in the Suowu Hell. Damn it, my future is in doubt."

Wow! Rain of blood fell one after another, and blood lotuses bloomed in the cold moonlight.

Ye Chen walked forward with his sword in hand. Wherever he passed, a Dagan soldier turned into ashes and scattered.

Layers of ashes covered the pool of blood on the ground, and the whole world was quiet except for the sound of Ye Chen's footsteps.

Each step was a hundred feet long. Looking at the retreating figure, Wuming and Huan Bingyun moved one after another, grabbed the swords stuck on the ground, and followed Ye Chen with their bodies like a rainbow.

"Admiral, those prisoners are coming in this direction!" a soldier said hurriedly.

"This general is not blind yet. If you inform me, the generals in the palace who are at the Lingwu realm and above the martial arts realm will take action to stop this person!" The young general pretended to be calm and said with sweat on his palms.

"No!" The soldier followed the order. In an instant, bright sword lights emerged from the palace, passing over the Qianzhang bridge. He stood at the head of the bridge in the air, with the surging river below. , a black skeleton floats and sinks.

At the end of the horizon, a bloody suit appeared.

Looking up at the magnificent palace in the distance, Ye Chen's eyes were cold. The only thing that made Ye Chen relieved was that he sensed the aura of the future on the bridge...

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