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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-four chapters are strange nine saints

After killing seven quasi-saints, Ye Chen did not dare to stop and turned around and wanted to escape.

Where to go!

There were nine figures ahead that blocked Ye Chen's way, all of which were quasi-saints.

It would be very strange to say that these nine quasi-saints were all covered in black robes, holding a cold iron chain engraved with runes, covering their faces with secret techniques, and exuding the entire body of the Yin and Death Aura, like the God of Death from Hell.

That's...!

In the crowd, the fat old man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he recognized what force the nine people came from.

Hulala...!

As the fat old man murmured, the nine quasi-saints had already taken action and each of them sacrificed the iron chains in their hands, like snakes, each with magic power, sealing the starry sky in all directions.

Ye Chen frowned, flashed back, waved the holy soldiers, and kept slashing away the iron chains that were entangled. It seemed that he could see the strangeness of these nine people. They were not ordinary quasi-saints, especially the iron chains in their hands, which were targeted at the soul. If they were locked inadvertently, the soul would probably be pulled out on the spot.

Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds, Pounds

In the starry sky, there are mostly the sound of metal collisions, and the sparks from the killing sword and iron chains are also very dazzling.

Those who are who are!

That iron chain is very strange, is it a magic weapon that specializes in locking the soul?

Give people a feeling of trembling heart!

The stars in all directions were filled with surprise voices, and they were quite afraid of the nine quasi-saints.

kill!

The seven quasi-saints who were killed by Ye Chen had pounced on him again and attacked Ye Chen behind him.

Ye Chen sneered, turned around and slashed a Milky Way with one sword. The seven quasi-saints who had just rushed forward were killed for the second time, and one or two of them had their bodies burst into blood mist.

Seeing this scene, everyone present sighed. Seven of you are quasi-saints, and nine of them are also quasi-saints. They are both quasi-saints, so why is the gap so big?

Ye Chen met the nine strange quasi-saints again.

Compared to the seven quasi-saints who were just killed by him, these nine quasi-saints are really terrifying. They come from the same force and cooperate very well. The magical powers they sacrifice are all targeting the soul. Even if he dare not give up easily, he would not regret it easily.

The young man in white who was carrying him opened his eyes tiredly, but he smiled a little desolately. If he had not been able to suppress the heavenly tribulation, he would not have taken the risk of passing the tribulation here. When the disaster came, he not only attracted the heavenly tribulation, but also so many strong people. He believed that he could not escape this battle.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ye Chen. He didn't know why Ye Chen saved him, but he knew that Ye Chen's back was very warm, making his cold body no longer tremble.

Let me go, you can't beat them!

The young man in white said hoarsely, his breath was weak, as if he had suffered an indelible dark wound in the heavenly tribulation, and his eyes became much dimmed.

What stupid things to say!

Ye Chen smiled and brought it into the Chaos Cauldron, and then the rolling holy body essence poured into the cauldron.

The reincarnated person in the Chaos Cauldron was not idle either. He hurriedly used his true energy magic power and frantically poured into the young man in white. From the appearance of the young man in white, they had already recognized who he was. A hundred years ago, he was also a well-known figure in Da Chu, and everyone in Da Chu knew about it.

Late changes!

Ye Chen glanced at the heavens in all directions, waved his hand and slashed out a sword, then shrank and flew out in an inch.

However, at this moment, a faint light of extinction shot from the distant starry sky, as if it had traveled through ancient times.

saint!

Ye Chen frowned and suddenly stepped forward and blocked his sword in front of him.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Next, blood kept splashing, and the remaining seven quasi-saints were not much better. Four heads were cut down one after another. The two quasi-saints' bodies and souls were knocked into pieces by Ye Chen's punch. The only remaining quasi-saints fled to death. Although they did not run slowly, they could not escape the end of being destroyed.

Enough to hold!

Looking at Ye Chen covered in blood, the monks from all directions exclaimed.

After counting it down, after Ye Chen committed suicide, he had destroyed more than a dozen quasi-saints in succession, many of which were not ordinary quasi-saints. Such achievements seemed to have surpassed the scope of imperial cultivators.

very good!

Amid the amazement, a misty sound suddenly sounded, dead and cold, as if from the Nine Nether Hell. Just asking about its sound, I felt dazed.

saint!

The fat old man and Gu Lan looked at one side, their eyes narrowed slightly.

Not only them, many older monks present swept over there, with fear in their eyes, even saints were no exception.

Ye Chen stood in the starry sky, looking indifferently at the depths of the starry sky. The man was the mysterious man who had previously shot out the divine light of nirvana. He was indeed a saint, and an extremely powerful saint, better than any saint he had ever seen.

Under the gaze of the crowd, a black figure came from the starry sky in the distance.

He was very strange, just a black shadow, with no face, and his breath was misty and sometimes non-existent, like a ghost, gloomy and cold. His eyes shining with faint light made people dare not look directly at it, as if it was a bottomless abyss, and his mind would be swallowed up after a glance.

war!

With a domineering shout, Ye Chen stepped into the sky and rushed towards the shadow man.

Seeing this, everyone held their breath and wanted to know how many moves a ruthless man who had killed more than a dozen quasi-saints could be in the hands of a powerful saint.
Chapter completed!
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