"My name is Chen Ye." When Ye Chen shouted, all the eight wildernesses trembled.

"What a dusty night, today I will definitely make you worse than death." The blood mist in the distance rolled, and there were huge creatures, all of which were the body of the sages, including the Great Saint-level sages.

"Do you?" Ye Chen snorted coldly and headed straight to the side to kill.

A great saint sage had the fastest speed. He opened his mouth and spit out a killing sword, pierced through the void, and wanted to kill Ye Chen with one sword.

But who is Ye Chen? His body is extremely slick, and he can dodge with a step of shrinking into an inch. He smashed the spear without saying much.

The Great Saint's sacred sword was in terror. The huge head was smashed to explode, affecting the body. The Great Saint's body turned into blood mist. It was also a blessing that the soul escaped early and was not killed.

However, it is actually no different whether he escapes or not.

Ye Chen was very conscious and stepped forward and repaired his spear. The Great Saint-level Yuanshen could not escape his spear.

Jade was shocked. One great saint level was killed with two moves. Who is this young man wearing a mask?

However, Ye Chen has mysterious power on his body, which covers his true appearance and bloodlines. Even the quasi-emperor level may not be able to break it.

"Together, take him down." The second great sage angrily scolded, his eyebrows surging, and he rolled up a silver treasure pot.

It is his natural weapon, lined up across the sky, as tough as a mountain.

This weapon is really extraordinary, with a forbidden array and a craft of killing. Most people respect the great saints and will never be able to withstand suppression.

It seemed that it could not bear the pressure of the treasure pot, and the sky collapsed thunderously. The pressure of the Great Saint level was very vast, making people's hearts tremble.

However, although the great saint soldiers are extremely powerful, they also depend on the person.

Ye Chen didn't even take a look, and then he smashed his spear. The quasi-imperial war sword is not comparable to that of a great saint.

The clanging sound came out, and the awesome treasure pot, which was last moment, exploded into pieces and collapsed all over the world.

And the Great Saint's sword was also backfired and turned over.

Before he could stop his body, Ye Chen had already arrived. Nine divine sorrows broke through his divine sea and penetrated his soul with a spear.

Another great saint was destroyed, and he was depressed until he died. Why did I die? It was so fast that I didn't even say the last words.

"Swallow." The third slaughter came, spitting a sea of ​​blood, covering the sky and the earth, and swallowing the sky and the earth. Widths of blood were as heavy as a mountain, and it was no problem to crush the Great Sage to death.

"Swallow your sister," Ye Chen snorted coldly, holding his spear and opening and closing.

Although he was submerged, he rushed out like a dragon, and he was like a spear in front of him.

OK! The third great sage, the head was smashed into blood and blood, the sea of ​​gods buzzed, and the soul was also severely damaged.

Ye Chen was very understanding and was afraid that the first two slaughter were lonely, so he sent the third slaughter to accompany them.

His ferocity made the rushing sword stop.

How powerful is the battle and how terrible is to destroy the three great saints in a row?

Although the Jade tribe is cruel, it is not stupid. People are so fierce. If you rush forward, wouldn’t it be okay to find excitement?

So, the big guys in the sky rushed to escape, and people like Ye Chen needed a quasi-emperor to suppress them.

"Where to go?" Seeing that Ye Chen fled, he shouted coldly.

Instead of chasing him, he pulled the bow and took the arrow, turned the immortal cremation into the divine bow, and the thunder into the divine arrow, aimed at one person and shot directly.

The sound of soothing sounds endlessly, and the thunder arrow pierces the air, penetrates the void space, and carries the power of destruction.

The slaughter was so bad that it was as fast as the divine arrows, one after another, one after another, and one after another fell to the sky.

This scene is a bit lawless, and the wild beast is like a bird in front of Ye Chen, vulnerable.

One by one, they were named without any signs, and they were all right.

The enslaved monks all looked up, each with their mouths open, and their eyes were straightened. That man... let's open the invincible ward!

"When will we be as arrogant as Lao Qi?" Kui Niu touched his chin again, muttering, and making a splash.

"Okay." The young host beside him howled loudly, and he was really happy to see the destruction of the slaughter.

Since I knew it was Ye Chen, I wouldn't be too shocked. Compared to the murder of the two emperors in that life, they were all children and were just having fun.

"The Lord's clan will not let you go." The Lord's roared and roared, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was ferocious, like a demon.

"The Qiongqi clan said this." Ye Chen sneered, and he didn't stop. He borrowed one arrow and shot the thief.

I don’t know when the roar was heard and there was no more rumbling.

The world is calm, terrible and silent, and no one speaks.

Ye Chen then released Kui Niu, and the host young man also released it, and the enslaved monks were lifted.

"Thank you for helping me." The enslaved monks gathered, burst into tears, and were all crying.

"It's just a matter of raising hands, let's run away!" Ye Chen smiled.

"This kindness is unforgettable." The monks bowed a great gift, turned around, supported each other, and rushed to the distance.

"When you leave, the Lord and the Lord will definitely come." Kui Niu said.

"You have to leave, but some treasures must not be left to the Yawu clan." Ye Chen sneered and stepped into the sky.

But he saw his five fingers spread out, pressing against the earth, and exerting his magical powers.

The earth was in turmoil, and big cracks were broken apart in the buzz.

Immediately, the dazzling essence burst out and was pulled by Ye Chen. It was the source of the stars and the foundation of the ancient stars.

The sect clan occupied this star, because of the mine of the Red Moon Star.

The reason why there are many mines is the source of Stars.

All the monks here have escaped. The unowned items cannot be cheaper than the Jade Tribe. Nothing can be left behind if they can be taken away.

As the source of the stars is drawn away, the flowers and plants of this star frequently withered, dead silent and deep, and there is no longer the aura of creatures.

The Kui Niu was not idle either. The source stone mine that had been opened was piled up in mountains and was taken away in pieces by him and plundered them.

Then, the two went their separate ways and swept through each Lingshan.

This is a decisive intention. He does not leave any treasures for the Jade Tribe, occupying people's hometown, and wants to pick up ready-made ones, and wants to be beautiful.

After all the energy was swept away, the two of them stepped out of the ancient star.

Half an hour after the two left, a figure fell down, with the aura of the prehistoric world, and they were all from the Yawu tribe.

"Bastard." The fury suddenly broke out and trembled the sky.

"It's so cool." Kui Niu and Ye Chen, who were still running in the starry sky, could hear the roar, which was really refreshing.

The starry sky is not calm, blood is flying, and wailing sounds are constantly coming.

There are many monks who flee to the scenes, and there are also many prehistoric clans who run out to cause trouble, with bloody and brutal means.

Ye Chen never stings with his actions. The monks in the heavens have fought against the demons and protected the people of all realms.

But the prehistoric clans did not do anything, so they just made trouble.

When he saw the prehistoric world in chaos, he would be angry. When he saw it, he was beaten once and once, he was really trampling on blood and a sea of ​​blood.

The name Chen Ye has gradually spread and is well-known to the world.

The prehistoric world was furious. At least hundreds of races sent strong men to ignore the agreement of the truce of the heavens and search for Ye Chen in a large manner.

But who is Ye Chen, who has strong combat power, is also elusive.

His tactics are varied and changeable. He shoots a shot and changes the place, and there is no rules at all. He never talks about it, and he will fight quickly.

Although the prehistoric situation is not small, he has not even found his shadow. Whenever he arrives, even the battlefield is cleaned up.

The most annoying thing is that they didn't even understand who Ye Chen was.

It’s just that Ye Chen has plans and plans, but they are like headless flies. It’s so difficult to find someone.

"What is that Chen Ye? It's so fierce."

"No one knows, he only knows that he wears a mask and does not show his true appearance."

"It's so fucking to relieve him. Finally, someone came out to make trouble with the prehistoric clan. Kill him, kill him, and it's dark."

"When the demon invaded, it was unable to hide. The demon was destroyed and ran out of trouble again. It deserved to be killed. It was so happy."

In the starry sky, all the places where monks gather are discussing.

The name Chen Ye is like a wing, flying to the heavens of all realms and spreading to the boundaries of the universe, and truly becoming popular in the human world.

"It can be deduced that the origin of Zhao Chenye." In the Tianxuan Gate of the Great Chu, a group of quasi-emperors surrounded the Human King in a whole circle.

"It is worthy of recognition, it is the realm of a saint." The human king said calmly.

"No!" Old Tian raised his eyebrows, "The great saint level who was destroyed by him is not even 1,000, and there are eight hundred. Will he be a saint?"

"With the help of quasi-imperial weapons, it is not one, but three."

"Just relying on the power of the quasi-imperial weapon, you dare to provoke the prehistoric clans. That little kid named Chen Ye is very brave!"

"Rong Wu will calculate again." The king of humans said, then took out the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, chanted the mantra, and continued to evolve and calculate.

The quasi-emperors were silent, without interruption, and just waited quietly.
To be continued...