The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Phew~

Just as he stabilized his body, the Dragon King's throat felt slightly sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Defeat in one move!

"hiss!"

Seeing that the Dragon King was instantly killed with just one move, the powerful dragon clan men around him all took a breath of cold air and looked at Ye Chen with strong fear and fear in their eyes.

Among the dragons, the Dragon King is the strongest, but now he can't even take a blow from this human man. Doesn't that mean that he and others are no match for him?

"snort!"

As if he sensed the strangeness of the Dragon Clan, a look of ridicule flashed across Ye Chen's face, and he glanced coldly at the Dragon King and other Dragon Clan powerhouses. With a thought in his mind, he suddenly flashed forward and went straight to the Dragon King.

What about the King of Dragons?

Even if the Jade Emperor comes today, Ye Chen still dares to fight, let alone a little Dragon King!

Seeing Ye Chen coming to kill again, the expressions of those dragon warriors changed slightly. The next moment, they were about to stop Ye Chen, but were stopped by the Dragon King. The Dragon King flapped his wings and turned directly into an afterimage towards Ye Chen. At the same time, the silver spear in its hand suddenly swung out and stabbed Ye Chen fiercely.

clang!

The spear hit the Qingfeng Sword hard, but at this moment, a crisp bone cracking sound suddenly sounded.

I saw a sudden numbness in the Dragon King's wrist, and then, a wisp of blood flowed down the Dragon King's right arm.

Seeing that the Dragon King was injured, the powerful dragon clan members immediately panicked and quickly surrounded him one by one, trying to rescue the Dragon King.

However, at this time, there was a strange arc in the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. He stepped forward with his right foot and shouted: "Prison Suppressing Phoenix Sword, second style - Burning Heaven!"

When the voice fell, he suddenly raised the Qingfeng Sword, and then slashed into the void.

boom!

Along with a low explosion sound, a golden fire cloud quietly emerged. Finally, the fire clouds gathered together and turned into a huge golden fireball. In the fireball, there seemed to be a phoenix shadow rising up to the sky and screaming, exuding A destructive pressure.

At this moment, the eyes of those dragon warriors shrank suddenly, because they discovered that this golden fireball gave them a sense of fatal danger, which made them retreat involuntarily.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he pointed the Qingfeng sword in his hand fiercely, and then angrily yelled at the Dragon King: "Dragon Slaying!"

call out!

The next moment, the golden fireball was like a meteorite, carrying a monstrous force and smashing towards the Dragon King. The area along the way was reduced to ashes.

Seeing the golden fireball heading towards him, the Dragon King's eyes were full of horror. Although he was a five-clawed true dragon, his actual cultivation time was still short, and his realm had only reached the third level of innateness, which was not enough to compete with him. Ye Chen resists!

At this moment, the powerful divine calamity man on the side gritted his teeth, then jumped up and punched the golden fireball.

boom!

I saw that the fist of the powerful divine calamity man had just met the golden fireball. In an instant, a violent explosion sounded. The next moment, a powerful force spread like a tide, and the god Jie was directly knocked away.

Seeing this scene, the powerful dragon clan members were horrified and hurriedly defended themselves in front of the Dragon King.

At this time, Ye Chen had already rushed in front of the group of dragons, holding a Qingfeng sword and slashing wildly.

Hee hee hee hee hee...

Every time Ye Chen swung his long sword, there would be a few shrill screams, and every time he slashed the long sword, he did not stop, but directly used his arms to bear the attacks of those powerful dragons.

Ye Chen's arms were as strong as steel, and the dragon attacks could not break through his defense.

"Dammit, retreat."

Seeing Ye Chen's terrifying strength, the expressions of some powerful dragon clan members changed drastically, and they fled in all directions.

Looking at the powerful dragon clan men who fled in a hurry, Ye Chen's lips curved into a contemptuous smile. The next moment, his figure trembled and he disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he had caught up with a man who was heading far away. The powerful dragon clan man who was running away punched out. Bayi Chinese website

Bang!

The strong dragon man didn't even react. His whole body exploded instantly, and the sky was filled with blood mist.

Uh-huh!

After getting rid of this strong dragon man, Ye Chen's figure flashed and disappeared again. When he reappeared, he had already caught up with another strong dragon man who was escaping.

"Get away!"

Seeing Ye Chen chasing behind him, a flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the dragon warrior, then he roared and grabbed Ye Chen with one claw. At the same time, in his claws, a majestic The spiritual energy quickly gathered together, and then slammed towards Ye Chen.

Seeing this, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. The next moment, Ye Chen suddenly restrained his breath, and then let the huge strong wind blow towards his face. Then there was only a "click" sound, and the next moment Ye Chen Chen suddenly stretched out his arm, grabbed the dragon claw, and then pulled hard.

Tsk!

As Ye Chen's arm was pulled, the arm of the strong dragon tribe broke instantly, and blood spurted out. At the same time, Ye Chen flipped his wrist, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand slashed across the neck of the strong dragon tribe's man.

Wow!

Blood splattered everywhere, and the head of the strong dragon clan rolled out immediately, and the body slowly fell downwards.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the remaining Dragon Clan powerhouses changed greatly, and they all sped up. In a blink of an eye, there were only more than thirty people left in front of Ye Chen. Not only that, there were seven Dragon Clan powerhouses lying beside him. The corpses of these powerful dragons were all beheaded by him, and each corpse had a blood hole as thick as a thumb between its eyebrows.

Glancing at the frightened Dragon Clan powerhouses in front of him, Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sinister smile. The next moment, he saw the Qingfeng Sword in his hand suddenly detached from the scabbard, and then floated in the sky, emitting a wave of energy. A faint golden light illuminated the entire valley, and a mighty sword energy raged, making it suffocating.

Buzz~

The next moment, the Qingfeng Sword suddenly burst out with bright golden light, and then shot towards the powerful dragons.

Uh-huh!

I saw a bright golden light streaking across the sky. Wherever the golden light passed, the air cracked, revealing a dark and deep crack.

Poof!

The golden sword energy was like a sharp arrow, piercing directly through the throat of a powerful dragon, and then shot out from behind.

Poof!

There was another muffled sound, and then I saw a huge dragon head flying out, blood spraying in the air, dyeing the sky red. At this time, the golden sword energy continued to fly, and one after another dragon clan strongmen were flying in it. They all died under the sword energy, and in the end, only four or five dragon masters at the divine calamity level and two dragon masters at the early stage of the holy rank were left.

"It's over!"

Looking at the four people in front of him, Ye Chen murmured, his tone full of coldness.

Whoosh!

Before he finished speaking, his body turned into a blurry afterimage and instantly rushed into the circle surrounded by the four powerful dragons. Then the Qingfeng sword in his hand shook and instantly pierced the throat of a powerful dragon. within, and then jerked.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.