Chapter 1545 One man fights the kings!

At this time, Ye Chen and a dragon king were fighting together. One was like a demon god, with golden light all over his body, and the other was like a demon king, with overwhelming evil aura. Every punch of the two of them was as heavy as a mountain. Every blow,

It all shook the starry sky.

Phew! Phew!

On the other side, the dragon army was slaughtered piece by piece, group after group of people, one after another, one after another, and it was impossible to stand.

"Let's go quickly." The Dragon Clan people fled in a hurry.

"Where to go." Ye Chen said coldly, turned over a dragon king with one palm, crossed the sky with one step, caught up with the fleeing people, blasted the head with one punch, and jumped to an ancient city with his legs

It bent, bounced up suddenly, and when it fell, it had crushed the city wall. Then, a palm swept across it, and the dragon clan members were smashed into pieces by it.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

As the blood flowers bloomed, Ye Chen was like a divine light. Wherever he went, corpses and bones were piled up. The blood mist was raging, pushing him all the way. Everyone touched by him would turn into blood mist, without exception.

"You evil beast, you must die." In the dragon army, a dragon king came to kill him. He was a middle-aged man in purple robes, holding a silver spear in his hand. He was extremely tyrannical. There was a dragon pattern carved between his eyebrows. He was a genuine god of calamity.

"Get lost." Ye Chen raised his hand, flicked it and a spell flew out.

Ugh!

The Silver Spear Dragon King groaned and stepped back, with blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Chen, "Who...are you?"

"Human Ye Chen." Ye Chen's words were vague. He stepped down, shrunk to an inch, and killed him in an instant. He struck with a Bahuang Fist, sending the Silver Spear Dragon King flying and almost cracking the holy body. It was him.

His combat power couldn't help but stagger.

"Kill me." The Silver Spear Dragon King shouted angrily, steadied his body with one step, and slashed towards the sky with a sword. The sword was so powerful and dazzling that it was a thousand feet long.

Ye Chen turned sideways and avoided the killing sword. It was not that he was vulnerable, but that the Silver Spear Dragon King was too weird.

Phew! Phew!

Soon, the two of them intertwined again. Ye Chen suppressed the Silver Spear Dragon King all the way and approached the Silver Spear Dragon King's true body again and again. Every attack would bring out a torrent of blood.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The battle was evenly matched with the Dragon Clan's army. The Dragon Clan's army was defeated and suffered heavy casualties. The dragon's blood stained the stars and the sky.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The star field is turbulent, and the roaring sound is imperceptible.

Ye Chen is like a generation of war gods, bathed in blood, invincible and invincible. He attacks the enemy again and again, and kills the dragon gods again and again. He is like an unparalleled war god, looking down at the world, standing proudly in the sky, overlooking

vast.

"Kill, kill for me." A group of dragon kings roared, cutting through thorns and thorns, charging all the way to besiege Ye Chen.

However, Ye Chen didn't give him a chance, he was able to do it with ease and without any fear.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

This night was destined to be unquiet, with rumbles resounding across the starry sky. There were Ye Chen and strong men from the Dragon Clan fighting in this chaotic starry sky, and the starry sky was filled with blood.

ah……!

The shrill wails filled the sky and the earth, and the dragon clan's divine tribulation turned into blood and fell into the depths of the starry sky. They were either killed, suppressed, or captured.

The leader of the dragon tribe had a ferocious look on his face, and his roar resounded across the starry sky. He personally led the army, which should have been invincible, but was disrupted by Ye Chen alone.

puff!

Another stream of blood poured out, and he was also punched by Ye Chen. His chest exploded, revealing his white bones, and he was almost chopped alive.

"How is that possible?" The leader of the dragon clan yelled angrily, staring at Ye Chen with gritted teeth. Ye Chen was stronger than expected. His physical body, soul, and Taoism were all suppressed, and his combat power plummeted. He was actually suppressed by one person.

His eyes were protruding and covered with bloodshot eyes. Never had the dignified peak divine calamity been so aggrieved. Never had the dignified leader of the Dragon Clan been so embarrassed.

Ye Chen seemed as if he didn't hear his angry shouts. He picked up the iron bar, swung his sword away, and suppressed him with a soaring palm.

Immediately, the leader of the dragon tribe was so beaten that he vomited blood and fell to the sky. The bones in his body crackled. The power of the Holy Body was overbearing and removed half of his shoulders, making him grin in pain.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

Ye Chen's body skills are quite mysterious. He embodies all kinds of secret magic and immortal magic. He frequently performs attacks with deadly moves. Even a peak divine calamity may not be able to stop him. Just because he is too fast, his attacks

And fierce, one set followed another.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The leader of the Dragon Clan was bleeding and had countless scars. Every time he tried to counterattack, he was slapped by Ye Chen and fell from the sky again and again.

puff!

Finally, he knelt down and was pushed to the ground by Ye Chen. He was trampled under his feet. His whole body was injured and blood spurted out.

The people of the Dragon Clan looked ferocious, angry and shocked. The leader of the Dragon Clan was actually pressed down and beaten by a holy body. If word got out, many dragons of the same rank would laugh.

Phew! Phew!

His anger was meaningless to Ye Chen. His attack still did not stop. When he raised the sword and dropped it, blood splashed across the stars. Every sword strike left a gorge of blood.

"Save me..."

puff!

The dragon leader's last call was drowned in the screams, and he was chopped alive. Even the sacred bones were shattered by Ye Chen, leaving only a wisp of residual soul, which fled into nothingness.

"Run, I'm asking you to run today." Ye Chen scolded coldly, holding a bloody sword and following closely.

ah.!

The screams suddenly resounded through the starry sky. Ye Chen was so cruel. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at the remains of the dragon leader. Instead, he picked out the broken holy bodies and smashed them to pieces with his long sword.

Erased together with the remaining soul, leaving no one alive.

One leader fell, and the entire dragon army fell into a terrifying situation.

Their morale has hit an unprecedented low. The soldiers are retreating, the Dragon King is fleeing, and the Dragon Clan's formation has been smashed to pieces by Ye Chen's sword after sword. Such a scene is like a one-sided situation.

In the war, the dragon clan soldiers were wiped out every inch of land.

At this time, the morale of Qing Rong's dragon army suddenly rose sharply, and they all moved towards the front.

ah.!

The screams kept ringing out, accompanied by the blood-soaked figures one after another. The Dragon Clan's army collapsed along the way. One by one, the Dragon Clan's God Tribulation was killed. The blood rain falling all over the sky was like a bloody plum blossom blooming.

Brilliant and dazzling.

"Damn it." The dragon emperor was furious, but could not stop him.

"I wait, I don't believe in evil." The Dragon King of the Dragon Clan screamed, joining hands to kill, like a huge ocean wave, one layer after another, trying to crush Ye Chen into ashes. Their masters are all the royal family of the Dragon Clan, how could they ever

I have been bullied before, but I have never been beaten so embarrassingly by a quasi-sage. This humiliation needs to be washed away with blood to be worthy of the dignity of the Dragon Clan.

Buzz!

Ye Chen crushed the sea of ​​stars in one step, golden light shot out, and he swept across the world with a sword. The three dragon kings were blown up on the spot, leaving only a wisp of residual soul. Ye Chen grabbed it out with one hand and held it on his fingertips with the other hand.

The dragon soul struggled, but to no avail. Ye Chen's palm was like gold, imprisoning the dragon soul.
Chapter completed!