The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Unfortunately, he was half a beat too slow after all.

Ye Chen escaped one step ahead of him and ran a hundred feet away. He then settled down and looked around. All those kings had disappeared. They must have gone back to their ancestral land to retreat for healing. I don't know when they will wake up, but they will definitely come to settle accounts with him.

"Such a strong foundation." The dragon king appeared in embarrassment, covering his bleeding chest and looking up in shock.

Ye Chen slashed with his sword, almost killing him alive.

The king of the dragon clan avoided it and ran all the way away. He couldn't help but glance sideways at Ye Chen all the way. He was shocked by Ye Chen's fighting power, and also horrified by Ye Chen's methods, and the weird pupil technique, which made even him tremble. , those eyes seem to be looming, outlining the vicissitudes of eternity.

He couldn't help but recall a young woman whose eye skills were quite similar to Ye Chen's. It was a mysterious look, as if she could see through reincarnation and see all the history of the heavens.

At this moment, he suddenly had the illusion that that kind of pupil skill did not belong to Ye Chen, but to that woman. That woman must also be an evil monster who had also participated in this war at a certain time. Recruit fresh food and eat it all over the world!

boom! boom! boom!

While the king of the Dragon Clan was thinking, Donghuang Taixin and Yanxian also came to attack him. They all looked ferocious and menacing, as if they vowed to kill Ye Chen.

"You guys, you can't stop me." The dragon king roared, turned around and ran away.

Although he is at the king level, he can fight against an immortal soldier, six kings, and more than twenty peak emperors. The gap is really huge. If he continues to fight, he will definitely be beaten to death by the group.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, took one step forward, and followed like a ghost.

The king of the dragon clan suddenly felt his scalp numb. Ye Chen was faster than him. He reached him in the blink of an eye and almost killed him with a single sword strike. He was also piss-poor and fought hard to protect his soul. With this sword, he continued to escape.

However, the speed of the king of the Dragon Clan was really not that good compared to him. He was beaten all the way by Ye Chen and was almost killed time and time again, but he still gritted his teeth and did not dare to stop.

boom! boom! boom!

The roar of the king of the Dragon Clan resounded through the starry sky, and he stumbled all the way, staining his gown with blood; Ye Chen's roar was exciting and majestic, sonorous and sonorous. Each sword was more powerful than the other. The king of the Dragon Clan was frequently hit hard. He was no longer the king, and even one of his swords was accurate. The emperor is far from his opponent.

I don’t know how the king of the Dragon Clan would feel when he heard this news. The king who thought he was the most powerful was beaten to the point where he could not lift his head by a holy body. The majestic king was actually hammered by a holy body.

boom! boom! boom!

The defeat of the Dragon King has been determined, and Ye Chen pursues him all the way.

The king of the Dragon Clan was also willing to take a risk and would rather take a punch from Ye Chen than break the prison.

Here, the Flame Immortal who was fighting with the Dragon Clan Immortal suddenly frowned, suddenly stopped his attack, turned around, and stepped into the sky.

"Where to run." Ye Chen came after him, holding an immortal weapon in his hand, and slashed down with a knife in the air.

The Flame Immortal flicked his sleeves and drew a bright fairy river with a sword. It swelled in the wind, splitting the thunder and lightning, and annihilating the golden light.

"Let's see who dares to rescue." The Dragon Clan Immortal roared like a dragon waving its tail. He turned his hand and swept away Ye Chen. At this moment, he escaped from the trap, burned his essence, jumped up, and headed straight to the east. And go.

Ye Chen stabilized his body and pursued him all the way. Once he gave the dragon king a chance to breathe, he would definitely have a backlash. Today, he would definitely kill the king, not only to avenge Ji Ningshuang, but also to establish his power.

"Stay!" The Dragon Clan Immortal escaped into the void and heard a solemn voice. Through the misty void, he locked onto Ye Chen, a king who was enough for him to play with, just like a loach.

Zheng!

Ye Chen scolded coldly, raised his sword and charged out, going up against the sky. The two of them entered the void again, and the battle was filled with huge fluctuations.

puff!

Soon, the dragon king spat out a mouthful of old blood and fell into nothingness.

And Ye Chen, covered in blood, was also knocked out.

The king of the Dragon Clan was not stupid. He knew that Ye Chen's physical body was extremely terrifying and that ordinary attacks would not work on him. Therefore, after lowering the void, he used the forbidden method, layer by layer, to blend into his blood and ban him. The origin of the holy body banned the Tao of his body and the buzzing of his life weapon. At this moment, he was like a mortal.

boom!

Ye Chen came to kill again and swung his sword out with a clean stroke.

The king of the dragon clan snorted coldly, held up the sky with one hand, took Ye Chen's stick steadily, reached the sky with one step, and slashed at Ye Chen with his sword. Wisps of fairy light flickered, illuminating the dim world.

Ye Chen sneered, pierced through the void with one finger, pointed at the forehead of the dragon king, and poked a bloody hole.

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The king of the dragon clan coughed up blood and stepped back. His face was so hideous and distorted that he was actually injured by a small holy body, not to mention the holy body. Even the king, he did not take it seriously.

ah....!

The king of the dragon clan went crazy, raised his foot, the nothingness he stepped on exploded, and stepped on Ye Chen.

Ye Chen suddenly retreated and avoided the attack of the dragon king.

The king of the dragon clan sneered and pushed horizontally with his palm, crushing the vast oceans.

Ye Chen rushed over and cut off the dragon's arm with one sword.

The dragon king's expression changed, and he retreated quickly. With his king's body, he took Ye Chen's sword and removed part of its power, leaving only a wisp of blood that filled the void, and he was almost killed.

Ye Chen didn't give him a chance to breathe, he took a step forward and cast eight times eternity, boosting eight times the fighting power, making his sword unparalleled.

puff!

The dragon king vomited blood again, his back was cut through, and he was almost killed by a sword. Moreover, he also suffered a backlash. The secret technique of the holy body was unparalleled and overbearing. A mysterious power eroded his Dao roots and made him cultivate. Because, it fell by 70% in an instant. If this continues, even if it is not killed instantly, it will definitely be killed.

"Are you really going to kill them all?" The dragon king shouted violently, his hair disheveled.

"You are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust." Ye Chen was indifferent, the fairy sword in his hand was buzzing, and he had already raised it above his head, intending to give the king of the dragon clan a decisive blow with one sword. His words were cold and dry, without any emotion, as if he was coming from Jiuyou. The devil is just like the devil crawling out of hell. No matter what the dragon king says, he will never give up.

The king of the dragon clan snorted coldly, his eyes were scarlet red, trying to activate the dragon clan's bloodline.

However, before he could ignite the dragon blood, he saw a golden divine light shooting out, carrying destructive power. It was Ye Chen's spear that pierced the void and pierced his chest.

puff!

The dragon king shed blood and was forced to manifest his true form. It was a huge dragon, with its whole body as black as ink and stained with blood, which was very dazzling.

"A dragon's mount?"

When all the kings saw this, they all raised their eyebrows. The black dragon was famous in the heavens. It was the dragon immortal's car, which was also the mount of the dragon king.

Without saying a word, Ye Chen reached the sky with one step and slashed with a sword.

The king of the dragon clan looked embarrassed, because his mount had been suppressed long ago. Now, with only his life weapon left, he couldn't hold the king's sword and collapsed in an instant.

puff! puff! puff!

Ye Chen raised his sword and dropped it. The dragon king's head, shoulder bones and leg bones were all exploded, leaving only his soul body, which could not escape his fate. Ye Chen cut off his soul with a sword and wiped it out.

"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.