I saw the man walking slowly, looking up from his face, with great majesty. His long hair was snow-white, as if it turned into sharp blades, stinging people's eyes.

There was also a cold and cold light in his eyes, and his whole body was covered with evil spirits, giving people the illusion of extreme depression. He was an extremely dangerous person, even more terrifying than an evil demon.

The man did not answer and went straight to Ye Chen.

Although his speed was slow, the pressure contained was extremely scary. The slashing of nothingness exploded inch, like a mountain, extremely heavy. When he stepped on it, the slashed sky was shaking.

"Who are you?" Ye Chen shouted loudly, drew out his sword and slashed at the man in white. Since the other party had no response, he would beat him. Even if he fought to the death, he would not let the other party get close.

However, the man in white only glanced at him, pushed out his palm, blocking Ye Chen's sword, contemptuous and entertaining.

boom!

Ye Chen was shocked and kicked his hind legs and vomited blood.

Now, Ye Chen's face turned pale.

The fake immortal is a real-life fake immortal, which is not comparable to ordinary divine tribulation, let alone a peak fake immortal. This gap in realm is not only the gap between heaven and earth, but also an insurmountable towering mountain. He is far from fighting with it. Not to mention fighting, he will be backfired with just one collision, and a destructive force invades the body, raging his body, and a burst of soreness.

"All ants are all lowly ants." The young man in white smiled faintly, with blood soaked in the corner of his mouth, and smiled arrogantly, looking at Ye Chen with a lofty attitude, "When we conquer the territory, we will definitely slaughter all the heavens, and we will sacrifice all the sacrifices."

However, the young man in white was prepared and moved one step and avoided the fierce attack.

This scene made the monks watching the scalps numb and dared not look directly at them.

Immediately, a silver spear transformed into nothingness and shot towards Ye Chen with the power of destruction.

The battle between the two of them immediately caused a strange phenomenon. The already dark night sky became a little darker because of the two of them.

This scene is very bloody.

"You should all die." The man in white was indifferent, his words were cold and cold, like a ruthless puppet, who only knew how to obey the master's orders. As for other things, he had no emotions.

"The little divine disaster, where can I go?" The man in white smiled grimly, like a ghost, rushed to his body instantly, slapped his palm, covering the universe.

Although he is weak, he is not afraid of anyone. Even though he knows that he is defeated, he is in a tremendous sense of fighting and would rather die than be suppressed. That is a shame. Ye Chen will never be a slave to the country, and even if he dies, he will die standing still.

The young man in white stepped into the sky with one step, holding a silver spear in his hand, and shot like a divine light, trying to penetrate Ye Chen with a spear, a small divine disaster, and an ant, he also tried to compete with him for power.

kill!

After saying that, the man in white brushed his hand and took Ye Chen's sword and continued to climb the stairs. Every step he fell, he stepped on the altar and roared. His target was the Jiuxiao Dragon Abyss.

That was a fake immortal! Ye Chen, a junior, dared to act wildly with him.

Ye Chen frowned. Judging from the man in white, he seemed to know the dragon clan.

On this side, Ye Chen's combat power was still rising, and he was pouring blood with one step. The young man in white could not raise his head. Although he was weak, he was also proud and would not kneel down even if he died.

His attack was destroyed and destroyed.

The young man in white also came to kill him, holding a silver spear, and Ling Tian stabbed him.

The young man in white was full of fear. Whether it was Ye Chen's combat power or the power that Ye Chen fused, they were beyond expectations. It was the strangest thing he encountered in his life.

He was defeated, but his expression was so calm that he was so scary that he would not surrender even if he died. He climbed up all the way, dragged his broken body and rushed to Tianxiao again. He did not believe in evil. How could he be suppressed by a pseudo-immortal? He wanted to fight back and he wanted to take back his own treasure. It was something Long Wu gave him, and it was his last trump card and he would never be allowed to be stolen.

Ye Chen scolded coldly, jumped back and avoided this palm, but even so, he was injured and his shoulders and bones were shattered.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

As blood ravines appear frequently, bloody blood swells.

Zheng!

Ye Chen activated the external body and forbidden technique, the Chaos Cauldron and the Copper Furnace merged, resisted the silver spear, and used part of the reincarnation pupil power to avoid backlash.

"Diet people don't need to know too much." The young man in white said indifferently, too lazy to reply a word, and raised his hand and pointed it out.

He roared and held a blood-stained iron sword in his hand, and killed the sky again, like a mad dog, regardless of his appearance, and would rush to the man in white wherever he was weak and running, and poke wherever he hurt.

"How is it possible? Why is there such a power in the divine tribulation realm?"

Perhaps, it is because he is ignorant, not because he has a low vision, but because this world has been isolated from the prehistoric world for too long. There are many prehistoric people in the world that he has never heard of.

However, everyone didn't care about this guy and just fled to death.

"I'll ask who you are." Ye Chen scolded again, and rushed over with a blood-stained sword.

"Stop." Ye Chen caught up with him, carried the blood-stained sword and stared at the man in white, "Who are you?"

puff!

Ye Chen vomited blood, covered in scars, and fell all the way.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and used his hand to avoid it, then waved his hand and cut off the silver spear. At the same moment, he wiped out the silver spear with one sword, and went against the sky, slashing towards the young man in white. One sword was domineering, and one sword slashed the sky and destroyed it.

Zheng!

Ye Chen followed closely without any order, and the two flew towards Piaomiao one after another.

There are no dragon clans here.

ah.!

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by the muffled sound, one bright halo after another spreads, and each halo has destructive power. Anyone who touches it will be affected. Blood flowers bloom, and a god-level cultivator explodes on the spot, and blood mists are pouring all over the sky.

A shrill scream suddenly echoed through the sky. The young man in white was kicked off Xutian by one, smashing huge rocks all the way, and rolling and crawling to escape.

Ye Chen raised his hand and slashed the silver spear with one sword. He turned his hand and slashed the young man in white to Xutian.

The man in white kept attacking, like a shocking light, so fast that it was difficult to tell the naked eye. One spear pierced Ye Chen's chest and the other spear nailed Ye Chen to the rock wall.

However, he thought it was good. Although he was inferior to Ye Chen, Ye Chen was not his opponent.

Ye Chen was panting rapidly, and his whole body was filled with golden light, burning blood and qi.

Unfortunately, it was difficult to last for too long. The three hundred years of seal, coupled with this battle, was already wounded, his body was covered in blood, dyed his black robe red. Like a demon, he was gradually drifting away in the bloody battle.

He was defeated, but his backbone was not bent at all.
Chapter completed!