Chapter 6478    Never be possible (second update)
Jiuyou Xiejun said: "There is only this way now. If Chang Mojun, a lunatic, will die today if you and I will not solve it."
Ye Chen felt cold in his heart. He looked at Chang Mojun, but saw Chang Mojun look like a madman, laughing and shouting. Although he was wearing a crown, he had no emperor's posture and was crazy when he took action. He relied on his cultivation to suppress him, the Demon Emperor and others.
"Hahaha, you bunch of trash can't stop me from having half of my skills. What's the point of being alive?"
Chang Mojun's eyes were blood red, and he stared at Leng Muqing.
He never forgets it and always wants to invade Leng Muqing in public to teach Ye Chen a lesson and completely humiliate him.
laugh!
Chang Mojun's body flashed like lightning, getting rid of the battle between the Demon Emperor and Xia Xuansheng, and grabbed Leng Muqing's palm.
Ye Chen's face darkened, he stepped forward and flew to Leng Muqing, waved his palm, and collided with Chang Mojun.
Bang!
This palm broke several of Ye Chen's ribs. He felt his throat sweet and he almost vomited blood.
Now that he has lost the power of Jiuyou Evil King, he has almost no chance of winning against Chang Mo Jun with his mere seventh level of heaven in the true realm.
Even if you use the Shunshui Sword and Borrow the power of time and space, it will be difficult to defeat it.
After all, with Ye Chen's current cultivation level, the breath that he can borrow is actually very weak and a very small trace.
This trace of breath was enough to kill the powerful man in the fifth level of the Hundred Shackle Realm under the premise of paying a huge backlash price, but it was a bit too little to see when facing the Hundred Shackle Realm.
Because the gap in realm is already outrageous.
Although the sword path is at its peak, stopping water and breaking waterfalls can reverse the general trend of heaven and earth, ignore the gap in realm, and fight against the gods with the bodies of ants, this is only a legendary level, and even the Martial Ancestor cannot do it. Ye Chen is even more unlikely to do it now, and he still has to be bound by the laws of reality.
"Are you okay?"
Leng Muqing supported Ye Chen, her eyes full of worry.
"fine."
Ye Chen took her back repeatedly to avoid Chang Mojun's pursuit.
Chang Mojun's aura is really terrifying now. Not only is the sixth level of the Hundred Shackle Realm, but also fighting here, he can also gain the advantage of the Feng Shui of the Earth's Veins and become even more powerful.
Jiuyou Xiejun shouted: "Can't wait any longer, I will immediately offer sacrifices to the evil-suppressing plate! This is the only way to break the deadlock!"
Chang Mojun was too strong and wanted to kill him, he could only sacrifice to the evil-suppressing plate and use the suppression power of the evil-suppressing plate to kill him.
"Um!"
Ye Chen nodded and immediately sacrificed the evil-suppressing plate.
A magic weapon of disk was suspended in the air, emitting a slight gray aura.
In the evil-suppressing plate, Wu Zu noticed Ye Chen's idea of ​​offering sacrifices, and was furious and cursed: "Boy, what do you want to do? Do you want to sacrifice the evil-suppressing plate? Do you dare!"
If the evil-suppressing plate is sacrificed, he will die with him.
That means falling and disappearing in this world forever. The witch ancestor foreshadowed this terrible fate and his body trembled violently.
Ye Chen heard the angry voice of Wu Zu, but did not respond.
In this situation, if he did not sacrifice the evil-suppressing plate, he would be afraid that even going out alive would be a problem.
As for the witch ancestor, he died if he died, and he didn't care.
“Huh?”
When Chang Mojun saw the appearance of the evil-suppressing plate, he exclaimed slightly and captured an extremely dangerous aura.
If this evil-suppressing plate explodes, it will probably be enough to bury him!
Taking advantage of the surprise and loss of mind, Ye Chen fled far away and set a distance with Chang Mojun.
"Senior Demon Emperor, Xia Xuansheng, I am going to sacrifice this magic weapon. It takes ten breaths. Please hold on for me!"
Ye Chen's eyes were sharp. The magic weapon of the Evil Suppressing Plate had extremely vast energy. If you want to sacrifice, even Ye Chen would take ten breaths.
Now, he can only ask the Heavenly Demon Emperor and Xia Xuansheng to hold him back!
The Demon Emperor of the Heaven and Xia Xuansheng looked at each other, and both of them nodded.
"I still want to delay time? Do I do not exist?"
Chang Mojun sneered, and the crown of thorns burst out with scarlet blood, and thorny vines burst out like demons, exploding out from the ground and entangled towards Ye Chen.
"Mad Dog, your opponent is me!"
Xia Xuansheng's eyes were like lightning, and he took the lead in taking action, pulling out the sword behind him. His eyes became cold at this moment, and a heavy halo was blooming.
A double pupil vision actually appeared!
There are five halos that bloom in Xia Xuansheng's pupils, forming a strange appearance of the double pupils, which is very spectacular.
The double pupils are strange, this is a sign of the great fortune of the Heavenly Lord!
After showing the double pupils, Xia Xuansheng's aura doubled, and he instantly entered the state of selflessness.
"No thoughts, no self, no birth, no thoughts, no thoughts, break!"
Xia Xuansheng sang and slashed out with his sword in his hands.
This sword is almost nothing. The sword light is like a chaotic space, black and shining, and the trajectory of the sword technique is impossible to capture, because it is a thoughtless sword, no thoughts, and almost no trace of reality.
When the Demon Emperor Chatian saw Xia Xuansheng's sword, he felt his eyes blurred and he couldn't see Xia Xuansheng's sword technique clearly.
The speed of this sword was too fast. Because there were almost no traces of reality, there was no burden of reality. It was extremely light and light, almost as light as air, but the killing of the sword energy was also as sharp as lightning.
"Is this... Wuying's sword? Hongjun's old mao's sword technique?"
When Chang Mojun saw the breath of this sword, he was shocked and furious.
With his cultivation level, he couldn't see the momentum of sword techniques clearly.
This is a thoughtless sword, with no trace of trajectory at all. It is close to Wuwu, and there are almost no traces of reality, so it is extremely strange and cannot capture any trace.
Puchi!
In an instant, Chang Mojun felt a severe pain in his shoulder and had already been stabbed.
In fact, this knife slashed at his head.
However, he was very keen. When the sword light fell, he finally captured the trajectory of the sword energy and avoided it in a blink of an eye.
A deep knife wound appeared on Chang Mojun's shoulder, and blood flowed out.
"Very good, boy, you can actually hurt me. It's worthy of being a knife that Wuxiang has done. Unfortunately, your cultivation is too poor. If you want to kill me, it's a snail that shakes a big tree and a dragonfly shakes an iron pillar. It's absolutely impossible."
Chang Mojun smiled coldly, grabbed Xia Xuansheng's blade with his back hand, and smashed it directly with a crack, throwing all the fragments of the blade towards Xia Xuansheng's face.
"pity……"
Xia Xuansheng felt extremely regretful in his heart. After all, he only had half a step into the Hundred Shackles Realm. The gap between him and Chang Mojun was really outrageous.
Even if he understands Wu Meng's sword, he is not Chang Mojun's opponent.
Even if he hadn't relied on the exquisiteness of his swordsmanship, he would have been an ant in front of Chang Mojun, and there might not be any resistance at all.
Chapter completed!