Chapter 1752 Battle!

Author: Qing Muhan

Chapter 1752 Battle!

"How could it be so tough?" The Spirit-Devouring Clan was amazed. The aura emitted by Ye Chen was so scary that their attacks failed to break through his holy body's defense. Instead, a trace of faint light was swallowed by his holy body, making his qi and blood stronger.

On this side, Ye Chen had condensed his clone and sacrificed the Chaos Cauldron and the Iron Stick together, which was combined with the body into one.

Bang! Bang! Boom! Crack!

He and his clone fought to one side together, and cooperated with tacit understanding. The iron rod danced with tigers and tigers, and the Chaos Cauldron was also majestic. It covered two spirit-devouring tribes, each using forbidden techniques, smashing the spirit-devouring tribes, and frequently bleeded. His bloody eyes were highlighted, and he looked like a ghost, with an expression of incredible belief.

This Emperor of Chu actually has such a trump card, so it is my first time to see him.

They didn't care about the Spirit-Devouring Clan, and they rushed wildly.

After fighting all the way, Ye Chen had already gotten used to it, only knowing how to kill, killing his way, and killing his record as the ancient holy body.

"Stop him." The Spirit-Eating Tribe roared.

Immediately, the spirit-eating tribes from all directions collectively culled over, each using their own laws, outlining a solid barrier and blocking Ye Chen's retreat.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, swung the iron rod, swept over hard, knocked over a row of figures, and then he punched him.

The attacks of the Spirit-Devouring Clan were one after another. Ye Chen's Dharma body was strong and they were killed after three rounds of attacks, just because they were all real god-tribulation levels.

All of this is attributed to his origin. If it were not for his origin, even if his holy body origin could not withstand the attack of the three spirit-devouring gods, they would be crushed on the spot.

boom!

Suddenly, Ye Chen knocked back the Spirit Devouring Clan with one punch, took out a divine sword, an imperial weapon, and one sword was enough to cut over a divine tribulation of the Spirit Devouring Clan.

"Kill." Ye Chen roared, and took a step forward, and pointed his divine light at another spirit-devouring race. It was a secret technique. He destroyed the chest of the spirit-devouring race with one finger, and exposed his muscles and bones, and even his soul collapsed halfway.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Ye Chen is like a divine light, like a fierce beast, specializing in picking strong people to fight. Although his combat power is not good, he cannot withstand many people!

ah……!

The shrill wailing sounded across the world, and the Spirit-Devouring Clan besieged Ye Chen, and one sage was destroyed. Whether it was the God-Cause or the Great Saint level, they were killed instantly by Ye Chen without exception.

The Spirit-Devouring Clan was angry and hissed and roared, throwing out the talisman paper for no money, one after another, submerging Ye Chen. Many of them were forbidden zone-level secret techniques, each of which was a killer, and they were even more terrifying than the Zhuxian Sword.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Ye Chen kept bleeding, flying again and again, the holy body cracked open, the holy blood splattered, splashing all over the void, and dyeing the earth red. At this moment, he would always look up at the vast nothingness, hoping to find Ji Ningshuang's figure. She was indeed alive, but she was quite far away from him.

It's hateful, he's still too weak.

This time, if it weren't for the Jade Butterfly of Creation, he would have been swallowed up long ago. The runes all had the power of destruction, and even his holy body could not hold on.

As strands of blood blew, the Spirit-Devouring Clan was cut off two more heads. The scene afterwards was quite bloody, and the body and clones joined forces to kill. Even the powerful combat power of the Spirit-Devouring Clan could not resist the siege between Ye Chen and the Dharma Body, let alone Ye Chen's origin was still recovering rapidly. After healing the wound, he continued to kill, one move more violently.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The roar suddenly started, and blood rain poured all over the sky. The Spirit-Devouring Clan was killed, and the heads were blown away, and the body was destroyed by blood. Even the soul was unable to escape the death of the god-level god. Two of the souls were destroyed, and even the origin of the soul could not escape the silence.

Ye Chen's combat power was still shocking. The Spirit-Devouring Tribulation, which was only three heads, was pale. An ancient holy body was already tricky enough. There was also a clone fighting against the Five Slags, who was also a freak. After meeting him, he defeated him. He had never seen such a strange clone, and he didn't know what it was.

This time, he was really scared.

He was afraid, but Ye Chen was not afraid. He chased and killed him all the way without stopping. His eyes were scarlet, murderous intent was exposed, and his words were silent.

puff!

While speaking, one arm was removed again, and it was also a Spirit-Devouring Tribe God Catastrophe.

"Your grandma, I'm fighting with you." The Spirit-Devouring Clan's divine tribulation roared, and a black lightning shot out from his eyebrows, a pitch-black chain carrying the power of silence, penetrated Ye Chen's soul.

puff!

The blood flowers bloomed again, and the chains pierced Ye Chen's body. On it, there was a thunder of silence that was to wipe out Ye Chen's soul. It was an immortal method of the emperor's way. Once it was touched, it was poisoned by the power of silence.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and wanted to swing his sword to kill the chains again.

However, his soul was so bad that it was overwhelming. A wisp of thunder had already invaded his soul. He wanted to destroy him, but the holy body that had finally healed finally broke down again.

He had long expected that the soul was seriously injured after a great battle, but now he was wiped out again and his injuries were intensified. The already fragile soul was in danger.

"I curse you that you will die a good death."

The Spirit-Devouring Clan's God Sneered, and was already approaching, slapped Ye Chen's head with a palm.

Ye Chen raised his sword and blocked the palm, but was shocked to retreat. Although he was protected by the Jade Butterfly of Creation, the divine tribulation of the Spirit-Devouring Clan still had more than one palm, which made him bleeding in seven orifices. The holy bodies in his body had exploded one after another, and the white bones were exposed, which was shocking, and even his back was crushed for a while.

The Spirit-Devouring Clan's God Sneaked, and another palm hit the sky.

Ye Chenhuo's immobilization reversed the cycle of reincarnation and fled away in an instant.

The Spirit-Devouring Tribe fell down with a palm, but slapped it in the air. There was only a sound of bang. The earth was shattered inch by inch, and the dust flew. Ye Chen had disappeared, as if he was in an instant, or as if he had shrunk into an inch, so fast that he was watching.

The Spirit-Devouring Tribe frowned and did not dare to advance on his own. He just waited quietly, hoping to wait for Ye Chen to appear again and give him a fatal blow.

However, this time, there was no Ye Chen.

He couldn't help but look around and wanted to find Ye Chen's traces. However, Ye Chen's escape from the thief was unable to find his traces even if it was a divine disaster. His feeling was very wonderful. He was standing here, but he couldn't figure out Ye Chen's position. Even he could not find Ye Chen's original body, as if Ye Chen did not exist, and he was like a dream bubble, and it was difficult to find.

This is a feeling of him, a monk, and he is also well aware of this.

Not only him, but all the divine tribes of the Spirit-Devouring Clan could not find Ye Chen, because Ye Chen had merged many magical powers, including covering aura, hiding aura, hiding aura, hiding aura and other magical powers, if he was not careful, he could not find his place.

"I'm not willing!" The Spirit-Devouring Clan's God Tribulation whispered, and a generation of God Tribulation was forced to escape in a mess by a boy. If it spreads out, it will become a laughing stock in the world.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

Ye Chen ignored his scarred body and held his sword and chased him reluctantly. Once the divine catastrophe ran away, when he recovered, more divine catastrophes of the Spirit-Devouring Clan would be killed. Even with the protection of the Jade Butterfly of Creation, he would still be extremely dangerous. If one of them was not done well, he would be killed here.

puff!

The screams were annihilated at night, and the Spirit-Devouring Clan's divine tribulation was bloody. The secret technique that should have been domineering and the magical power that should have been invincible were ineffective without exception and were repelled by Ye Chen again and again.

"Who are you?" The Spirit-Devouring Tribe roared, his bloody eyes were prominent, full of fear. He wanted to escape more than once, but was entangled by the holy body. He could not get rid of it if he could escape.

"Ask me?" Ye Chen was unindifferent, stepped out and rushed to the sky with one sword.

puff!

The blood light suddenly appeared, and the Spirit-Devouring Tribe divine tribe knelt down on the spot. One leg was almost slashed. A bloody ravine was cut out of the white back, and the rolling head was cut off.

Immediately, he suddenly turned around and wanted to escape from this place.
Chapter completed!