Chapter 1530

In front of me is the Han Lake that Ye Chu is very familiar with. In the Han Lake in Yaocheng, Bai Xuan and Yaoyao whom I met here also met Su Rong again. This is also where their friends often come here on flower boats.

More than a year ago, when Ye Chu was in the Law Realm, he saw millions of ancient corpses at the bottom of the lake and countless ancient war corpses. There are great secrets hidden in the Cold Lake.

However, at this time, the cold lake in front of him turned into a blood lake. The strong smell of blood made all the internal organs throbbing, and Ye Chu suppressed the urge to vomit.

"boom……"

Shortly after arriving in this illusion, the entire Han Lake trembled violently. A large number of war corpses emerged from the bottom of the Han Lake in an orderly manner, including some powerful generals, riding fierce horses to lead the way out from below.

“Buzz…”

Hundreds of thousands of war corpses were neatly arranged on both sides of the Han Lake, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the middle of the Han Lake. These war corpses seemed to be welcoming a big man at the bottom of the lake.

Ye Chu was in this void, but these war corpses could not see him. He only existed in this strange space in the form of consciousness.

"boom……"

A team of thousands of beautiful women appeared. They were not like war corpses, but vivid women, all of whom were extraordinary.

They were bold in their clothes, full of wild beauty, and their cultivation was also very impressive, and their combat power was comparable to those generals riding horses.

Thousands of beautiful women lined up in the air. Although they were beautiful women, they all had serious expressions at this time.

"Who is the existence of Han Lake? Who can command millions of war corpses to make these peerless beauties fall in love with each other..." Ye Chu was also confused in the void, and before he knew it, he was also brought into this illusion.

"boom……"

Finally, after hundreds of thousands of war corpses were filled with the void, two divine swords rushed out from the vortex below. One of the two divine swords looked exactly the same as the one that the Blood Saint turned into.

"Is it the master of the Demon Sword?"

Ye Chu's heart was shocked and his eyes were fixed on the two terrifying divine swords in the void. One of them was indeed exactly the same as the one that the Blood Saint turned into.

"boom……"

Another loud roar, and a huge wave aroused from the cold lake, and a crystal transparent coffin suddenly emerged from the vortex.

"It's him again!"

Ye Chu, the person in the coffin, could see clearly that he was an old madman again, and he looked exactly the same as the old madman.

"It's related to the old madman again? What's the origin of this old madman?"

Ye Chu could no longer calm down. The old madman was like an immortal legend. These war corpses have existed for many years, and the dress of the old madman in the coffin in front of him is different from that of him now.

The old madman in the coffin was wearing a white robe and looked like a handsome young man. He didn't look crazy like the old madman now.

As soon as the coffin appeared, hundreds of thousands of war corpses all knelt down in the void.

Thousands of beautiful ladies immediately came forward and arched the coffin in the middle, as if the people in the coffin were the emperors who favored them.

"Is this the concubine of the old lunatic before?"

Ye Chu was also very surprised. If this was the case, the old madman was indeed a bull pen, and he had accepted so many wives by himself.

"go……"

But the next second, Ye Chu miscalculated. Thousands of peerless beauties rushed towards two divine swords, one after another, and the blood was absorbed by the divine sword.

"He is building a magic sword!"

Ye Chu's heart was shocked. When he wanted to see the result again, Yuan Ling was thrust violently by a powerful force. His mind returned to his original body, and the illusion in front of him disappeared.

"ah……"

What followed was the scream of the Blood Saint. Ye Chu opened his eyes and looked at it. He saw that the Blood Sword was slashed far away by the broken sword in his hand, and he was also shocked by the powerful recoil to the point where he vomited blood.

"Kill him!"

The attack did not stop. Murong Xiao and ten people suddenly exploded, turning into ten streams of light from below, and directly following Ye Chu.

"court death!"

Seeing Murong Zhentian taking the lead in grabbing Murong Xianxian and Qing Wenting, Ye Chu immediately used the secret of snatching and slashed down with the broken sword.

"careful!"

Murong Xiao's face changed, and his figure flashed to the left, avoiding the divine light slashed by the broken sword. However, the Seventh Elder could not dodge and was directly hit by the broken sword, and his right arm was instantly exploded.

"flutter……"

Ye Chu spat out a mouthful of blood again. The Broken Sword was the Supreme Sword, which was indeed strong enough, but now that he was at the end of his strength, he would be subjected to a strong backlash.

"Damn it!"

The seventh elder looked extremely unsightly. He covered his arms and immediately stuffed medicine into his mouth. Unexpectedly, he was so embarrassed that he was thrown into his arm by a boy from the third realm of Heaven and Earth.

He immediately instinctively retreated. He had the lowest cultivation level among these ten people and could no longer be the first to be a pioneer. That was the Supreme Sword, which could not even withstand the Blood Sword, and he was not enough for Ye Chu to kill him.

Ye Chu flashed in front of Ermei and rushed into the green lotus. Qing Wenting immediately supported him who was about to fall.

"Ye Chu, why are you so stupid..." Qing Wenting kept crying, wiping the blood from the corner of Ye Chu's mouth with her hands, and tears hit Ye Chu's face.

"His Majesty, your tears are a little salty..." Ye Chu squeezed out a smile, felt a touch of tenderness coming from his head, and smiled in his heart, why did he still think about this at this time? But Qing Wenting's one is quite soft, hot and warm.

"It's time? You're not serious..." Qing Wenting burst into tears and smiled, stroking Ye Chu's face, "Isn't it just death? Don't fight hard, go..."

Ye Chu put away the broken sword, and he was no longer able to use the Supreme Sword. If he used it again, the Yuan Ling would explode directly.

He shook his head, looked at Qing Wenting's beautiful and pale face, and said firmly: "You are my friend, I will not leave you alone..."

"But I don't want you to die..." Seeing that Ye Chu just said that he was his friend, Qing Wenting suddenly felt a little sad and desolate in her heart. Could it be that he really didn't mean that to him?

"Just them?"

Ye Chu sat up with difficulty, abandoned the restless thoughts in his mind, and looked at the top ten powerful people of the Murong family who were surrounded by him and the other three.

"They are not qualified yet!"

"Ye Chu, today is your death!" Murong Zhentian's murderous aura must be used to be Ye Chu today, otherwise he will never be able to imagine when he grows up.

Murong Xiao also coughed and said, "I must admit that you have opened our eyes and even the Blood Saint was defeated by you. But now you are exhausted. Do you really want to resist here?"

"Take them over. I can spare you forever, but I must suppress you for ten years!" Murong Xiao's voice was like thunder, and the terrifying pressure rolled towards Ye Chu.

The green lotus pounded and there were faint signs of fragmentation.
Chapter completed!