"Anyway, no matter who you are, I will not hand Qingrong over to you!" Ye Chen said coldly.

"Oh, is that?" The Black Dragon King sneered, crossed the universe in one step, raised his hand to slapped Ye Chen. This palm seemed ordinary, but its power was destroyed and the sky was crushed with just a wisp of aftermath.

Ye Chen then retreated, not because he could not defeat the Black Dragon King, but because he had a premonition that if he fought hard, he would suffer a loss. The previous battle with the White Dragon was the best proof that he was not afraid of the White Dragon King's attack, but

It does not mean that it can withstand the attack of the Black Dragon King.

This is the case. As soon as the two collided, he stepped back three or five steps, his sternum was stained with blood, and one left arm was also covered with blood. A drop of blood dripped from his fingertips and merged into the earth.

"You really underestimated me." The Black Dragon King was indifferent and said in a very quiet voice.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by the roar, Ye Chen and the Black Dragon King came to the sky one after another. The scene of fighting was quite huge, with lightning and thunder, and the halo of destruction spreading.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The collisions made the world dim and dark, like a chaos, with gullies, layer by layer of space barriers, layer by layer, layer by layer, layer by layer, layer by layer, and layer by layer. Wherever the two passed, the space collapsed, and the heavenly disaster could not be concealed.

The evil spirit.

At this level of battle, the monks below were in a daze, especially those older generations, who were full of fear. The man in black robe had such a domineering combat power.

As for Ye Chen, it goes without saying that he is invincible at the same level, but he cannot stop the Black Dragon King's move and half of the move. What kind of combat power has that guy reached?

puff!

As Ye Chen blew blood while talking, and was knocked out. His palm was too strong and he almost slashed him.

"You, it's far from it." The Black Dragon King smiled leisurely, chased after him in an instant, and poked out his devil's claws.

However, Ye Chen was also extremely fast, and escaped a hundred feet and avoided this fatal blow. Even so, there was a bloody scar on his shoulder. His dark magical nature remained on the wound, trying to erode his way.

The roots erode his essence and try to take over him.

Ye Chen's face turned pale, and he activated his origin to guard the Danhai to stabilize the scars. He could clearly feel that the dark demonic nature had eroded his origin and swallowed his essence, once it was eroded.

, He will suffer disaster, and this process may last for 7744 years.

This price is too heavy for him to bet.

"You can't run away." The Black Dragon King smiled and stepped on Lingxiao in one step.

"If you want to become an immortal, unless I die." Ye Chen gritted his teeth, used the secret technique again, and sacrificed the immortal fire of the reincarnation and the sky thunder, blessing it on the Eight Desert Fist. One punch was unprecedented, and it was as big as a giant mountain.

It blasted through nothingness and hit the Black Dragon King.

The Black Dragon King smiled contemptuously, brushed his sleeves casually, lifted the thunder and slapped out a galaxy with one palm, crushed the immortal fire of reincarnation, and even Ye Chen was shaken back more than ten feet.

Ye Chen groaned, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, bleeding from the holy body, and his spine was bent. Every step he took, he stepped on the sky and collapsed. Every step he took, he stepped on the nothingness. Even the qualification to stand was given to the Black Dragon King.

Deprived him, at this moment, he is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"You are not worthy of becoming an immortal." The Black Dragon King said lightly, shrinking into an inch of the ground, and slashing at Ye Chen with one sword. The sword was too abrupt, and Ye Chen caught him off guard. He pierced his shoulders with one sword, revealing his bright muscles and bones.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Blood light suddenly appeared, Ye Chen was bleeding and forced to retreat. No matter how strong his defense was, he could not withstand the Black Dragon King's sword.

ah……!

He roared, his whole body was full of golden light, burning his life, rushing all the way, crashing into mountains, and whenever he was broken in the waist, a magnificent vitality would surge out to restore his severely damaged body. Then, he

He killed the Black Dragon King again.

The Black Dragon King is also like a madman. His sword is more fierce than the other. Every time he hits, Ye Chen will vomit blood. Every time he swings his sword, blood will sputter into Xutian.

"How can the power of ant compete with me?" The Black Dragon King smiled coldly, stabbed Ye Chen's eyebrows with a sword, and went straight to the depths of his soul, preparing to destroy Ye Chen's soul.

Unfortunately, it did not work. A golden treasure tripod appeared and protected Ye Chen.

The treasure tripod is Ye Chen's magic weapon, called Xuanhuang tripod. Although it is not an imperial weapon, it is the best among the quasi-emperor weapons. With it, it can withstand the attack of the Black Dragon King, even if there is a quasi-emperor weapon, it is the best among the quasi-emperor weapons.

Ye Chen is still no match for his hand. After all, the gap in realm is too big. Even if he has the six paths of reincarnation, he cannot make up for such a gap. If there is no imperial weapon to help with the battle, even if he has Amaterasu's blessing, he will probably feel regretful.

puff!

Another bloody sound, Ye Chen flew backwards and fell into the ruins. His form was extremely miserable, covered in blood and bones, and a series of scars were shocking.

And his aura was also depressed, and he was already severely injured. Now he was attacked by the Black Dragon King. He had already been injured more and more. It was difficult to support him. He collapsed into the ruins.

"You can't escape." The Black Dragon King Piaomiao's words resounded and stepped on Ye Chen's head. "I said that I will make you live and die, and I will train you to death little by little."

"I am the dragon royal family, and you are all ants. I want to kill you. It's easy for you to be so lucky. I have given you a chance to survive." The Black Dragon King said tragically, "Otherwise, you will be ashamed."

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"I would rather be an ant than accept your humiliation." Ye Chen shouted violently, struggling hard, but it was difficult to get up, let alone counterattack. His background is still too much short of the Black Dragon King. Even if he has a great record, he cannot make up for it.

The gap in realm.

"Since I know that I am a dragon royal family, I should understand what I mean." The Black Dragon King said lightly, "Kneel down and kowtow a thousand times."

"Dream." Ye Chen scolded coldly.

"Very good." The Black Dragon King sneered, walked to the ruins with an iron stick, and swept over with a stick.

Buzz!

Ye Chen's helpless Yang Tian, ​​a red war spear transformed out, and the Heaven-Slaying Art was the art of killing the sky. A spear penetrated the long rainbow, crossing the Black Dragon King's head, nailing the Xutian to death.

Seeing this, the Black Dragon King was calm and held an iron stick in one hand, poked the Savior Sky Spear, and then pressed it down with one stick.

puff!

Ye Chen was bleeding on the spot, his chest was pierced, and a trace of black blood blew, dyed black clothes and blood mist. The pain was self-evident.

Zheng!

Ye Chen launched an attack again, and his sword was unparalleled, but before he could get close to the body of the Black Dragon King, he was slapped and swept away by his sage. The holy body exploded and almost disappeared on the spot. Before he could stop, he fell into the sky again.

He stepped on his chest and crushed it inch by inch.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

In the bloody scene, blood flowers bloomed, Ye Chen was crushed all the way, blood bones collapsed all over the sky, and blood was covered with blood, each of which was terrifying.

"I said, you will eventually be an ant." The Black Dragon King looked down and smiled fiercely, with a cold look in his eyes. His palm was pressed on Ye Chen's Tianling cover. It only takes one thought to crush it to death

Ye Chen's soul destroyed his spirit and form.

However, at this critical moment, Ye Chen's eyes were prominent, his eyes were covered with bloodshots. His palms held the Black Dragon King's wrist tightly, and he refused to let go of his hand, allowing the blood to swell and the Black Dragon King's palms to gradually increase his strength.
Chapter completed!