Boom! Bang!

The starry sky at night became uneasy because of Ye Chen and the white-robed saint.

The saint in white robe was very embarrassed and his soul was very unstable. The dignified saint did not dare to regret Ye Chen.

Compared to him, Ye Chen is much more fierce. Whenever he catches up, he will not say much. He will be a set of overwhelming tricks, which will make the stars roar constantly.

Do you really want to die?

The saint in white robe was forced to go crazy, with a fierce face and a roar like ancient thunder.

Ye Chen had nothing to say, and only responded with the most powerful attack, Wan Jian approached the sect and flew swords in the sky, and attacked indiscriminately.

The white-robed saint roared, but he did not dare to turn back and fight. He burned the power of his soul, like a fairy light passing through the starry sky.

Where to go!

Ye Chen was like a dog's skin plaster, and he chased him wherever he ran away, as if he was not going to kill the guy.

Boom! Bang!

The movement in the starry sky became even greater, attracting the eyes of the monks passing by.

I'm not mistaken!

The saint's soul was hunted down?

Or an imperial realm?

Too many people were stunned and couldn't react for a while.

When did the saint become so weak, and when did the imperial realm become so stunning?

Go and have a look!

Someone immediately chased after him and wanted to witness a saint-slaughtering drama with his own eyes.

Get out!

Ye Chen's voice was like thunder, trembling in the sky, shocking the people to stop.

No one dared to come forward again, for fear of angering Ye Chen. He was a cruel man. Even the saint was fucked like this. If he provoked him, the consequences would probably not be good.

After shouting back to Ye Chen, who was following him, Ye Chen shrank again and slashed out a divine light with his sword.

The white-robed saint gritted his teeth and moved one step, avoiding it dangerously, like a fairy light passing by in the air. The speed of his escape was really not overwhelming, even Ye Chen was amazed at it.

Force me!

Ye Chen cursed inwardly, the holy blood burned, and his speed increased sharply, and he instantly pulled the white-robed saint a thousand feet closer.

Seeing this, the white-robed saint was also killed. More soul power burned and his speed rose rapidly. Ye Chen had just pulled him closer, but he was instantly thrown away by him.

I don't believe it anymore!

Ye Chen snorted coldly, golden flames ignited all over his body, and he kept chasing him.

This is true for the two of them, one is like the light of the fairy, and the other is like the light of the fairy, which is very gorgeous in the vast starry sky.

ah....!

The white-robed saint was really crazy, burning the power of the soul all the way, and the soul of the soul became thinner, but he still couldn't get rid of Ye Chen. A saint was forced to do this, which was not an ordinary coward.

Leave!

Ye Chen swept his blood and moved with one step, slashing out a galaxy with one sword.

The white-robed saint was hit on the spot and fell into an ancient star.

Ye Chen then killed the sword in his hand and turned into a knife. Ling Tian came, and the nine eight slashes were instantly integrated, combining the chaotic law and blood power, with enough power to split the heaven and earth.

The saint in white robe sacrificed his natal magic weapon, which was a spear, clenched with both hands and raised it over his head.

pound!

The knife and the spear collided, sparks were created, and the collision sound was also crisp.

puff!

The white-robed saint sprayed out a mouthful of power of the soul, and was slashed by Ye Chen and half-kneeled on the ground, and the soul became thinner again.

ah.....!

As the crazy roar echoed throughout the world, the white-robed saint went crazy, burning the power of his soul again, and slashed Ye Chen with a knife, then climbed to the sky and fled straight to a fairy mountain in the distance.

Still running?

Ye Chen carried the magic sword and chased after him again.

Fellow Taoist save me!

The white-robed saint was calling for help all the way, and fled to the foot of the fairy mountain like a fairy light.

If you want to talk about that fairy mountain, it is majestic, with steep peaks and clouds and mist, and it is like a fairyland.

It can be seen that a hundred feet of stone stele stands under the fairy mountain, and these three ancient big characters are also carved on it: Bloodthirsty Sect.

The white-robed saint flew straight into the Bloodthirsty Sect.

presumptuous!

Immediately, a cold snorted from the Immortal Mountain of the Bloodthirsty Sect. The old man in the blood robe stepped onto Xutian. His power was extremely strong. He was a saint, and he was not a saint of ordinary level. His identity was not simple. He was the ancestor of the Bloodthirsty Sect. This star field is called the Bloodthirsty Old Demon.

The Bloodthirsty Sect was shocked, not only the Bloodthirsty Old Demon came out, but also the Bloodthirsty Sect had many figures that broke into Xutian, with figures spreading over the sky, and the weakest cultivation was at the seventh level of the Imperial Realm.

Fellow Taoist save me!

The saint in the white robe stumbled and headed straight for the bloodthirsty old demon to seek protection.

saint!

The bloodthirsty old demon narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. He loved the saint-level soul very much, and he was a half-dead saint, so it was easy to win it.

good!

The bloodthirsty old demon licked his tongue and smiled gloomyly.

Where to go!

Ye Chen also killed in and rushed all the way.

presumptuous!

The Holy Lord of the Bloodthirsty Sect shouted angrily and suddenly slapped his palm.

Ye Chen shrank into an inch and dodged, and instantly killed behind the white-robed saint. Without saying a word, he slashed the knife.

court death!

The bloodthirsty old demon moved, and pointed at Ye Chen with one divine light.

On the spot, Ye Chen's holy body was pierced, but because of this, the white-robed saint's soul was cut in half by Ye Chen's knife, and then taken away by the Chaos Divine Cauldron and suppressed in the cauldron.

asshole!

The prey was taken away, and the bloodthirsty old demon was furious, with a cold light in his eyes and swept his palm.

Let you go!

Ye Chen turned around and ran away, and ran out of the Bloodthirsty Sect.

The bloodthirsty old demon is no better than the white-robed saint. He is not seriously injured. He is a saint who is indecisive and not an ordinary saint. From the previous finger, it can be seen that his combat power is not inferior to the ancestor of the Mo family. Ye Chen has to avoid the edge of this level of saint.

Have you left?

The bloodthirsty old demon snorted coldly and rushed over to the death of Xutian.

Bloodthirsty Sect?

Ye Chen, who had just flew out of the Xianshan Mountain, couldn't help but glance at the hundred-foot stone tablet standing at the Xianshan Mountain. The three words "The Bloodthirsty Sect" on it were very eye-catching.

It was actually here!

Ye Chen escaped with a step, but his expression was a little strange. How could he think of chasing the Bloodthirsty Sect of the Ji family's enemies? This was a bit beyond his expectations, and he said it unexpectedly.

Hum? No!

After escaping thousands of feet away, Ye Chen subconsciously looked back at the Immortal Mountain of the Bloodthirsty Sect, and his fingers kept counting.

Reincarnation!

A glimmer flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, staring at that place, as if he could see an underground palace through many peaks, which was an altar with a woman in white locked on it.

Damn it!

Ye Chen let out a cold voice, his murderous intent was overwhelming.

Death!

The bloodthirsty old demon came to kill him and pressed him down with one palm, like a mountain, extremely heavy.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen forcibly used the way of heaven, escaped into the space black hole, and instantly entered the world.

boom!
To be continued...