Chapter 1128 Daluo Immortal Sword!

"Damn it, that kid actually has such speed!!!"

"He's actually faster than us!!!"

All of these holy sons looked shocked.

Those holy sons had completely lost their fighting spirit at this time, and their cultivation was not high, so they were no match for Ye Chen. So, for a moment, they were defeated and escaped one by one in a mess.

Ye Chen followed closely behind.

"No, he chased after him, let's run away quickly!" The holy sons all shouted and ran away in the distance.

Those holy sons escaped extremely fast, and it took Ye Chen a lot of effort to intercept these holy sons.

Ye Chen chased after him all the way, and soon he caught up with a saint son.

Ye Chen slashed out with his palm, and a golden sword energy rushed towards the holy son.

"Bang!!!"

The golden sword energy bombarded the saint's back and directly bombarded the saint's son with blood.

Blood-soaked.

At this time, the Daluo Immortal Sword wanted to break free from Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen used an extremely powerful force to constantly control the fairy sword.

Ye Chen had to face the attacks of those holy sons, but also faced the resistance of the Daluo Immortal Sword.

Therefore, Ye Chen could not exert all his strength.

However, Ye Chen also knew that the Daluo Immortal Sword was an immortal weapon used by immortals. It was not that simple to tame it!

"Boy, it's still a hundred years before I want to tame this sword!" Daluo Xianjian spoke.

"Is that true? Whether you resist or not, I will use you to kill the enemy until you tame you!" Ye Chen said.

As he said that, he saw him holding the immortal sword in his hand and slashing towards the Holy Son of the Wind Clan.

The Holy Son of the Wind Clan is very fast. Because he has a wind attribute, his speed is his biggest trump card.

However, he never expected that Ye Chen was in charge of the space avenue.

No matter how fast the wind is, it will take time.

But the space is different.

Ye Chen can travel through space at will within a specific location.

Ye Chen instantly came to the front of the Holy Son of the Wind Clan, and the long sword in his hand emitted a divine light.

"You can't escape!"

After Ye Chen finished speaking, the sword slashed over.

The Holy Son of the Wind Clan is preparing to escape from this place.

However, when he saw Ye Chen's sharp sword, he was so scared that he was scattered. Without thinking, he turned around and fled backwards.

Puff!

I saw Ye Chen standing in front of him.

"If you kill me, my Feng Clan will definitely not let you go!" shouted the Holy Son of the Feng Clan.

Ye Chen sneered: "When will you let me go by these races in the upper realm?"

"Just because I am a human race, I have been besieged by you again and again. I have to fight anyway, so why don't I take you back!" Ye Chen said sternly.

The Holy Son of the Wind Clan was frightened. He could not imagine that Ye Chen's strength was so terrifying that he could come to him in an instant and cut him seriously injure with one sword.

If Ye Chen continues to kill like this, I am afraid he will fall into Ye Chen's hands.

"Please, let us go!" The saint son of the Wind Clan beg for mercy.

"Hmph, do you think it's possible?" Ye Chen snorted coldly and fell down with a sword.

Even if the Daluo Immortal Sword does not cooperate with Ye Chen, Ye Chen has the sword path. Even if he does not have a sword in his hand, Ye Chen can still use the sword to kill people.

Ye Chen fell with a sword.

The powerful sword intent was like a beast, which tore the void hard and headed straight for the forehead of the Holy Son of the Wind Clan.

"don't want!"

The saint of the Wind Clan screamed, and a look of horror and despair appeared on his face.

Ye Chen held the immortal sword in his hand and slashed the sword light directly into the eyebrows of the saint of the Wind Clan.

The saint of the Wind Clan died without even having time to make a scream.

Ye Chen continued to chase and kill the holy sons.

All the holy sons were scared. They tried their best to escape around, hoping to find some helpers.

Not long after, two more holy sons died.

"No, that guy is so powerful!!!"

When the holy sons saw this scene, their faces twitched violently, as if they had seen a ghost.

In less than half a cup of tea, they lost five or six holy sons.

Such losses made all these holy sons heartbroken.

"How could this Chentian be so powerful?" The holy sons were talking about it, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The hearts of those saints were bleeding. They felt like ants, and they could not fight back at all by Ye Chen. How frustrated is this?

However, the ending of the matter was so tragic that these holy sons were unwilling to accept it.

Ye Chen held the Daluo Immortal Sword and continued to chase the holy sons.

Although those saints were very strong, they still seemed too weak in front of Ye Chen.

"call out!"

Ye Chen held the Daluo Immortal Sword and slashed it with one sword.

puff!!!

The body of a saint was cut into two pieces.

"ah"

The saint screamed.

Ye Chen held the Daluo Immortal Sword in his hand and pierced the saint's chest with one sword.

These holy sons were all scared by Ye Chen, and they all fled desperately, hoping to escape Ye Chen's pursuit.

However, no matter how fast they escaped, they could not match Ye Chen's speed.

At this time, outside.

One by one, the holy sons crushed the talisman of the substitute and came out of the illusion of the Tianyin.

Puff puff puff —

They vomited blood one by one.

They are all the holy sons of the great clan, so having a substitute for death can allow them to have one more life.

However, they died in the Tianyin Illusion Realm.

Even if you use the substitute talisman, your vitality will be severely damaged and you may not be able to recover in a short period of time.

"Damn Chen Tian, ​​I want to tear him into pieces!"

"My God Clan will never let Chen Tian go, nor will it let anyone of the human race!"

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"The Holy Son of our clan was beaten like this by Chen Tian. Even if he was killed a hundred times, it would be difficult to calm his anger!"

"Chentian, I will make you die without a place to bury!"

On the high platform outside, the elders were all furious at the huge screen.

However, even though they were angry, they could not enter the Tianyin Illusion Realm, there was no way to do it.

"Damn Ye Chen, we must take revenge!"

"The Holy Son of our clan has been killed by you, and you must pay the price!"

These elders said gritting their teeth.

The elders all cursed in their hearts, but they had to admit defeat.

At this moment, an old man was slumped on the ground and murmured: "My Holy Son was killed by Chen Tian!"

"My Holy Son does not have a talisman for the death!"

"Damn it, why is this happening?"

"Tianyin clan, do you want to let Chentian continue to kill?" The elders asked at the old woman from the Tianyin clan.

At this time, the old woman said, "Once we enter the Tianyin Illusion Realm, even we have no right to interfere, but Chen Tian has already entered that place!"
Chapter completed!