Ye Chen became more and more fierce as he fought. He no longer cared about his injuries. There was only one belief that supported him, that was to kill these two spiritual guards!

Although these two spiritual guardians are strong, they seem to be stretched to face Ye Chen in his current state and retreat step by step, which is difficult to stop Ye Chen's footsteps. The faces of both of them have become hideous and terrifying due to fear.

"Kill!" Ye Chen roared, trembling in the sky, like a dragon soaring into the sky, a spear penetrated through the Xutian, carrying the power of thunder, sweeping the eight wildernesses!

Puff!

Blood blew, and the shoulders of the spiritual guardian were cut open, and the bones were visible!

Immediately, Ye Chen slashed the man's head with a sword, then picked up the corpse and smashed it on the ground, smashing a human-shaped pit on the ground.

"Damn it." The remaining guard of the spirit clan roared angrily. As a strong man in the spirit clan, he was actually killed and defeated!

He gritted his teeth, suddenly took the sword from his waist, slashed it out with one knife, rolled up the bitter evil spirit, carrying the power of destruction, and slashed towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen snorted coldly and swept across with a short spear.

Immediately, swords and guns collided, and a brilliant spark was sparked. The guard of the spirit clan retreated seven or eight feet before he could stabilize his body. Ye Chen also staggered and took a step back.

"Ant, you dare to hurt me!" The guard of the spirit clan was furious, his eyes were scarlet, and murderous intent emerged. He was the peak cultivation level of the Divine Tribulation Realm, so how could he be underestimated?

Ye Chen didn't say anything, holding a short spear and shattered Xu Tian. A spear came, sharp and weird.

"Looking for death." The guardian of the spirit clan shouted angrily, raising his sword to block it, but Ye Chen's sudden spear pierced his left shoulder, and his entire arm was removed!

Bang!

With a dull sound, he was knocked out by Ye Chen. Before he could get up, Ye Chen arrived. Another spear penetrated his eyebrows and ended his life.

At this point, three spiritual guards were killed one after another, all of whom were killed by Ye Chen's spear.

Ye Chen stood in the sky, his body was filled with blood, and blood flowed, dyeing his clothes red; his face was also covered with blood marks and many blood holes, which was very scary.

However, he did not stop and stepped into Xutian in one step.

The guardian of the Spirit Clan was killed. He wanted to search for the elders of the Spirit Clan. He only had to delay a little time. The elders of the Spirit Clan in the ancient city would realize that at that time, the land would be in chaos, and he would hide in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to attack and catch the elders of the Spirit Clan off guard.

He thought it was beautiful and did it perfectly. Whenever he met a strong spiritual clan, he would kill it with the cleanest and neat means, and never gave the other party any time to react.

However, he still ignored one thing, that is, the foundation of the spirit clan, far from being as weak as the outside world rumored. There were six people in the spirit clan's guardians and spirit clan elders, all of whom were genuinely saint kings. This was something that I had experienced in Nanchu.

"Ye Chen, I will kill your nine clans." The roar suddenly resounded through Xutian and spread throughout the world.

Looking away, the speaker was an old man in black robe wearing a cloak, covering his face, unable to see his true face, but he could recognize his clothes, and was the guardian of the spirit clan.

"You are the elder of the Spirit Clan." Ye Chen said lightly, and at a glance he had seen the other party's identity. He had seen the elder of the Spirit Clan with his own eyes, just like the black robe he wore.

"Who are you? You dare to slaughter the spiritual people." The old man in black robe said gloomyly.

"Guess." Ye Chen smiled happily, "My secret technique is not bad!"

After saying that, he poked the old man in black with a spear, slapped it with a palm, blocked his meridians and soul, and then punched him through the eyebrows and killed him on the spot.

"Elder." The four sides exclaimed, and the guards of the spirit clan gathered one after another, looking indignant, and their faces were covered with haze. They even made a mysterious untouchable torture and kill their elders alive, which was a great humiliation. This was a great humiliation.

"Wait, are you worthy of talking about our clan?" Ye Chen sneered, stepped over Xutian in one step, and waved his hand to sacrifice the golden iron stick.

Pound! Clang! Clang! Clang!

With the rumbling waves, the spiritual guards were blown up one after another, and even the soul body was severely damaged. Once they met, they were wiped out.

At this point, this night is destined to be bloody.

Ye Chen was numb and an iron rod, like an eternal fairy light, sweeping out wave after wave, and the blood mist of the guards of the spirit clan also turned into blood rain, floating in the sky, and each drop was crystal clear and brilliant.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

He is like a god of killing, killing all enemies and us. The scene is shocking, and the hot blood is dyed with the sky, and a sense of solemn and depressing, covering the sky over the ancient city, dull and cold, and invisible pressure makes people breathless.

"Who is being presumptuous?" A low growl suddenly rose, accompanied by a buzzing sound.

Looking through the sound, I realized that the strong spiritual clan had been killed. More than a hundred people were wearing armor and swords, and their qi and blood rose one by one. They were all powerful people in the Divine Tribulation Realm. The weakest cultivation level was the second level of the Divine Tribulation Realm.

"Divine Tribulation Realm?" Ye Chen frowned. This realm is already at its peak in the Southern Region. Even if he can kill the Divine Tribulation Realm, he cannot resist the number of people on the other side. Maybe he will be buried here.

kill!

A sudden shout suddenly arose, and dozens of spiritual monks rushed forward in an instant, each of whom they put in seal techniques, all of which were used were spiritual secret techniques, either by swords or swords, sweeping over the sky and earth. A halo of silence spreads, crushes the illusion, and a vision of destruction appears, killing them together, with great power.

Ye Chen sneered, held the stick with one hand and bumped it head-on.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of metal collision suddenly started, and the golden iron rod was overwhelming and overwhelming. Every move and move were destroyed. Every time, it made the world tremble. Blood rain poured over the sky, and the spiritual monks who charged all flew out, and their flesh and blood were cracked.

puff!

A blood spray sounded, and a spiritual monk fell down. A white-haired old man was surrounded by spiritual light. A blood sword hung above his head, resisting Ye Chen's spear, but was also severely injured. He was almost penetrated by Ye Chen's spear.

Ye Chen said nothing and swung his iron rod to attack.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

One stick after another, quite fierce, beaten the white-haired old man and kept bleeding. His already incomplete body became more and more depressed as he fought. He was then overturned by Ye Chen with one stick, and half of his chest was blown up.

ah.!

Screams came one after another, and the white-haired old man wailed and fell all the way. Whenever there were figures passing by, they would use cruel methods to kill dozens of people. In one encounter, they killed dozens of people. Even the spiritual guardian formation was pierced through a huge hole.

"Save me, elder." The remaining spiritual monks fled one after another, all of whom were quasi-emperors in the Divine Tribulation Realm. But in front of Ye Chen, they were not enough to see them. They ran away all the way, and their bodies were piled up into mountains.

"Sir, I'm too bullying." A roar suddenly broke out, and an old man in purple robe came to kill him, holding a silver copper hammer in his hand, and hit the sky with one blow, trying to kill Ye Chen with one hammer.

However, although this guy was strong, Ye Chen was even more arrogant. He swept up with a stick and beat the old man in purple robe backed. Even though he had a quasi-emperor cultivation level, he couldn't help but retreat.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Ye Chen didn't talk nonsense, and swept all the way. Wherever he passed, pieces of monks turned into ashes, blood stained the dark earth, dyed the yellow sand, dyed the dark sky red, and dyed the land even red.
Chapter completed!