The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Ye Chen said nothing, only closed his eyes slightly, allowing the black mist to submerge him.

Well……!

In the black mist, the wail of the Nether Dragon King came out. In the black mist, a dim light could be vaguely seen, which was his original true fire, burning blazingly and extremely hot. .八一zw.??m

Ye Chen opened his eyes suddenly and kicked him out hard.

boom! Click!

As a roar resounded, the black mist was instantly annihilated. The Nether Dragon King fell into the deep lake in embarrassment, smashing the hard boulders into pieces. Even a mountain peak exploded, and the smoke and dust enveloped the world for a long time. Not calmed down.

Ye Chen shook his head slightly and did not pursue the victory. Although the Netherworld Dragon King was attacked by surprise, his cultivation level was there after all, and his physical body was strong enough. After only one attack, he suffered the backlash and did not dare to take action rashly, otherwise, he would be killed by the Netherworld Dragon King. The Dragon King's annihilating blow.

After all, he is at the fifth level of Yuan Dan, and there is a huge gap between him and the Netherworld Dragon King.

"Ants, suppress them!" Suddenly, the Nether Dragon King hissed, and Ye Chen was in a trance. Before he could calm down, he saw a majestic pressure falling from the sky.

Immediately, there was a bang, and his whole body sank into the earth, being crushed and twisted. The severe pain in his body made him scream out uncontrollably. The pressure was so vast that it made his bones crack. , tendons and veins collapsed.

"You little beast, I'm going to cut you into pieces." The Netherworld Dragon King roared gloomily. Like a fierce ghost, he jumped out of the pit, with the fairy sword in his hand blooming with ghostly light.

Zheng!

Ye Chen was startled, turned over and jumped up, swung his sword to meet the attack, and cut out a fairy river with one sword, which was also fused with secret techniques and was terrifyingly powerful.

puff!

The Nether Dragon King bled on the spot and flew out. The bloody gouges all over his body were shocking. Every gouge had bones exposed, which was very desolate.

"How can you... be so strong?" The Nether Dragon King staggered back and looked at Ye Chen in shock. Ye Chen was slightly inferior to him before, but in the blink of an eye, he had surpassed him. This made him unbelievable. At the peak of the Yuan Dan realm, he could actually explode with such combat power.

"This...this..." Many monks gathered around and opened their mouths.

"Where are you? Ye Chen's combat power is far more than this. His combat power is enough to crush the quasi-emperors of the same level."

"Could it be that...he is really the reincarnation of the Great Chu Emperor?"

"maybe!"

Discussions were everywhere, and there were constant sighs and tuts. No one doubted that Ye Chen was the emperor of the Great Chu, because his fighting power and hidden aura belonged to the Great Chu, and he was also an ancient holy body. The most important thing was that Ye Chen His achievements are fierce, including his undefeated golden body, reincarnation eye, eight times combat power, and six-path immortal wheel eye, which one does not shock the world.

Compared to the outside world, Ye Chen's expression was much indifferent, with no joy, anger or joy, only a pair of dazzling golden eyes, radiating with cold light.

The Nether Dragon King was deposed, which made him a little annoyed. He finally caught a Nether Dragon King, but it was actually a clone. If he had known it was a clone, he would have kept it until he could find the real body later and deal with it together.

If you miss this time, it will be difficult to find him in the future, especially since the Netherworld Continent and the Netherworld Sea are so big, it is not easy to find a quasi-holy king unless he gets out of the confinement barrier of Nanming Yushu and the others.

However, even if he wanted to come out, the Nether Dragon King could not escape without a trace.

At this moment, he really wanted to look up to the sky and scold his mother. If it were not restricted by the barrier, where could the Nether Dragon King go?

Roar! Roar!

The Nether Dragon King roared and rushed towards him with overwhelming evil aura. The man had risked his life and attacked with all his strength, regardless of the cost, just to destroy Ye Chen. How could he, a majestic quasi-sage king, be defeated by a Yuan Dan realm? .

puff! puff! puff!

The dark mist surged, blocking his sight. Ye Chen's figure was blurred in the black mist, like a ghost, dodging attacks. Each sword was sharper than the last. Every time, it would strike out on the Nether Dragon King. A gully of blood.

puff! puff! puff!

The Nether Dragon King bleeds and drips with blood and bones. Every time he falls, he knocks the earth out of the abyss. He gets up again and again and kills again and again, like a mad beast.

Ye Chen was silent and just attacked blindly, only attacking but not defending. The opponent was like a mad dog, which was exactly what he wanted.

He was so desperate that the Nether Dragon King became even more crazy. His scarlet eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, so ferocious that he was almost crazy.

It's a pity that no matter how crazy he is, he can't break Ye Chen's defense. Ye Chen's body skills are so weird that he can always avoid fatal blows. Every time he has a killer move, Ye Chen cleverly avoids it.

At some point, the rumble disappeared.

The black mist dissipated, and the figures of the two people reappeared. They were both wounded and stained with holy blood. Their bloody bodies could not hide the vicissitudes of life. It should be that the years have wiped away the traces, or maybe it is the war they have experienced. Many, stained with vicissitudes of life.

Buzz!

The Nether Dragon King raised his dragon claw and grabbed Ye Chen between his eyebrows.

Ye Chen said nothing, shrank down to an inch, and fled away from the place.

puff!

The next moment, just as he stood firm, he saw a fairy sword piercing his chest. It was the sword of the Netherworld Dragon King. The sword hit him and almost killed him.

Ye Chen frowned, tilted his head, and looked into the void in the east. There, there was a figure in black robe hanging, his whole body black, lingering with the black aura of death, like the unparalleled killing god coming out of Jiuyou, his eyes as red as blood. , his face was also dark and withered, if he listened carefully, there were whimpering sounds, which were the wails of the dead souls, which seemed to be looming, like ghosts weeping or demonic sounds, even though he had very good concentration, it made his hair stand on end.

The Nether Dragon King sneered and came with his sword in hand, his speed reaching the extreme.

Ye Chen's expression changed and he hurriedly ran away, trying to escape from the range of the man in black.

But the Nether Dragon King was too fierce, and another sword nearly pierced his throat.

ah....!

The tragic screams suddenly sounded. It was Ye Chen who was howling miserably. Half of his head was cut off by the Nether Dragon King's sword. If it weren't for the protective golden armor, most of it would have been turned into ashes.

The Nether Dragon King snorted coldly, gritted his teeth, took one step forward, and bullied Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was not afraid, he went against the will and came back, sealing the Nether Dragon King's legs with a secret method.

puff!

Blood spattered, and the Nether Dragon King was kicked back.

At this scene, the onlookers were dumbfounded. The Dragon King was knocked back with a sword. Ye Chen's fighting power must be so domineering that he could be called a monster. Even if he was almost at the emperor level, he would not be able to achieve it.

boom!

The so-called daze, just for a moment, I heard a roar.

It was the Netherworld Dragon King who was knocked over by a stick. Along the way, giant mountains were knocked to pieces and mountains and rivers were razed to the ground.

puff! puff! puff!

There are many bloody scenes, with blood spraying everywhere.

Ye Chen was like a ray of light, like a thunderbolt, chasing and slashing the Dragon King all the way, killing hundreds of Immortal Wheel Amaterasu along the way, causing the Dragon King's skin and flesh to burst.

This is a vicious cycle. Anyone who has been beaten by Ye Chen several times will definitely suffer backlash. The Dragon King is no exception. Although he is protected by the quasi-emperor armor, he is unable to withstand Ye Chen's attack. Bloody gorges appear on his body. , pieces of scales exploded.

ah....!

The Dragon King roared, his hair disheveled. He looked like a devil. Regardless of his own form, he crazily stimulated his blood and recovered his injuries. He only attacked but not defended. He rushed to Ye Chen in one breath, waved the dragon halberd and stabbed Ye Chen in the head. , its power was so devastating that even holes were poked out of space. Ye Chen would definitely be nailed to the sky.

"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.