Buzz! Buzz!

Once the soul search technique is used, the Zhuxian Sword buzzes violently, and the already dim colorful immortal light on the sword body becomes uncertain and may be annihilated at all times.

It is very painful.

Anyone with a wise spirit, whether it is a human or a magic weapon, will be very painful if he is forcibly searched for his soul, which will affect his memory. If he is not careful, his spiritual wisdom will collapse.

Zixuan also came out, standing beside Di Huang with Ye Chen, looking quietly at the secret of the Zhuxian Sword. Di Huang wanted to know, but they both wanted to know.

"Don't search for its soul."

"Don't search for its soul."

In the dark, these two sounds seemed to be heard one after another, spread from the heaven and the underworld. To be precise, they were passed from the Emperor of the Underworld and the Ancestor of the Dao. The words were sonorous and carried the majesty of the Emperor.

The great holy body that is as shoulder to shoulder as the emperor can be heard, but it seems unheard of it.

Long before he came to the heavens, the Emperor of the Underworld warned him that he could destroy the Zhuxian Sword and never search the soul of the Zhuxian Sword, but he did not stop. He really wanted to see what secrets there were hidden in the Zhuxian Sword. This doubt has troubled him for endless years.

clank!

As the soul search was searching, the Zhuxian Sword became even more painful and trembled.

However, Di Huang had no mercy, and Ye Chen and Zi Xuan were the same.

It was visible, Di Huang frowned. In the memory of Zhu Xian Sword, he saw a chaotic cloud of mist. Even his vision was hard to see through.

Obviously, there are ancient bans in the memory of Zhuxian Sword, which prevents outsiders from searching for souls. For example, there are basically monks with such bans, but the levels are different.

Di Huang snorted coldly, and with the power of soul searching, he used the chaotic clouds and mist to clear the so-called secrets.

However, he pushed apart one layers after another, but the chaos did not dissipate.

He closed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly opened and closed the next moment. He blessed the deduction on the soul search, as if he would not give up until he found the answer.

This time, the chaotic clouds gradually became thinner.

In the depths of the chaos, Di Huang saw a pair of huge eyes, which was so big that he could not imagine. In front of those eyes, he was as small as an ant.

Strangely, those eyes were closed.

Di Huang frowned again, and he never expected that deep in the memory of Zhu Xianjian, there were closed eyes.

In his moment of trance, his huge eyes suddenly opened, without eyeballs and pupils. He was really a pair of chaotic eyes, which looked like the legendary Chaos Eyes. Through the Chaos Eyes, you can see that the sky and the earth are first opened, the stars are silent, the scorching sun is collapsed, and the power of destruction is contained.

puff!

Di Huang vomited blood and stepped back. When he stopped, he staggered and another mouthful of blood was spewing out. His face turned pale in an instant. His golden eyes, which should have been shining, and black blood flowed in the corners of his eyes, and he was blind on the spot.

Ye Chen and Zi Xuan suddenly changed their color and hurried forward. It could be seen that Di Huang was backfired, and it was even stronger than deducing the White Jade Dragon Chair.

What's scary is that the two of them were affected just now. Fortunately, Ye Chen's holy body was hard enough and he was only shocked and vomited blood.

Zixuan was in trouble, and her immortal body was blown up on the spot, leaving only the illusory soul.

"Don't come again."

Di Huang coldly scolded and sent the two of them to the distance. He knew best how strong the backlash was. Just a trace of overflowing could make Ye Chen and the others wiped out.

And he was in extremely bad condition and his momentum had plummeted.

Not only that, his domineering holy body also collapsed inch by speed visible to the naked eye, and his bright muscles and bones were exposed, bloody. The origin of blood, limbs, internal organs, strange meridians, and even Taoist primordial spirit were entangled by a mysterious force, which was the backlash power, which had the power of transformation and destruction, and even he almost lost it.

"How could this be?" Zi Xuan's soul drifted and her expression was pale.

"It must be because he touched the taboo." Ye Chen's face looked extremely ugly, and he looked at the Zhuxian Sword with his side. The coldness in his eyes turned into horror. His ancestors did not lie to him. This colorful immortal sword was indeed terrible. At its peak, Emperor II could not search for souls even if he fell from the level. Emperor Huang was a bloody example. His combat power could kill the Emperor, but he was backfired so badly. Even suppressing the backfire power was particularly difficult.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen took the iron stick over.

The Lingxiao iron rod buzzed, melting the origin of the ancient holy body, so as to break the Zhuxian Sword. The so-called secret is no longer important, and destroying it is the right way.

However, before he could kill, the Zhuxian Sword broke the Emperor's Dao Fuxi, and ran away like a colorful immortal light.

"Where to go."

Ye Chen shouted violently and chased after him. Before leaving, he did not forget to transform into a Dharma body and guard the Emperor Huang with Zixuan.

The two disappeared deep in the black hole, one in front and the other behind.

Soon, there was a rumbling sound and a metal collision. It seemed that Ye Chen caught up with the Zhuxian Sword. The two had started fighting. However, the sound gradually drifted away. Without looking, he knew that the Zhuxian Sword had escaped again. Ye Chen chased him closely, chasing him all the way.

Zi Xuan was not moving, while reshaping her body, she quietly looked at Di Huang.

She was not worried about Ye Chen. Although the Zhuxian Sword was terrible, it would be fine if it was not actively searching its soul, deducing it, or touching its secrets.

Looking at Di Huang again, it was really miserable. Most of the golden holy body had collapsed, and the whole body was covered with blood and bones. There was no human form. You could see that there was a trace of colorful immortal light lingering around his body.

That is the power of backlash, which dissolves his essence and is extremely difficult to erase and may devour him at all times.

"This is... too strong." The Holy War Dharma Body swallowed her saliva secretly, and she couldn't stop her heart from seeing the bloody scene. That was the Emperor Huang! The ruthless man who could fight against the Five Emperors alone before he had not passed the heavenly tribulation back then! With the combat power of the Emperor, he was so terrible that he was backfired. How terrible is the taboo of the Zhuxian Sword? And how powerful is the owner of the Zhuxian Sword? It's so strong! He can wipe out the Emperor Huang with a slap.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss in front of you." The Emperor of the Underworld sighed, unable to bear to look at it anymore. He had warned Di Huang, but Di Huang wouldn't listen! Now, he was backfired by the Zhu Xian Sword.

Although he sighed, this scene was as expected by him.

All the Holy Body lineages are strong, let alone the Great Holy Body. No matter how big the warning is, it is useless. You can still do what you should do. Even if you know that you will be backfired, you will definitely try it.

If you want to talk about this, it is no wonder that Emperor Huang would be so risky. If he could tell Emperor Huang about the eternal secret, why would Emperor Huang take such a risk? If you don’t tell others about the secret secret, don’t you let someone find the answer?

Pound! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The dead black hole is not calm, and the sound of metal collisions is endless.

That was Ye Chen and Zhu Xian Sword.

The Zhuxian Sword flew all the way, while Ye Chen, carrying the Lingxiao iron stick, chased and fought all the way. He was already a quasi-emperor, and his combat power was incomparable. On the other hand, the Zhuxian Sword was weak and was previously chased by Emperor Huang, and it consumed a lot, and was far from Ye Chen's opponent.

The scene of chasing and escaping is quite pleasing to the eye.

Ye Chen was so powerful that Zhu Xian was very angry.

Looking back to the past, Ye Chen was just a little monk and was far from being a match for the Zhuxian Sword. However, it was only a few hundred years ago. The ants of the past had become the quasi-emperor realm and became the party being hunted down.

Of course, Ye Chen's rise is an indispensable contribution. Basically, every time he makes a chore, he will create an opportunity for Ye Chen. It's really an excellent whetstone.

Leaving his grudges, Ye Chen has to thank it and sending him many good fortunes.

While speaking, Ye Chen caught up again, without a single opening remark, and then smashed it with a stick.

pound!

The sound of metal collision was still so crisp. The colorful fairy sword was swung away by a stick. The already not-so-bright colorful fairy light was dimmed again, and it was buzzing and trembling.

"The Emperor's Dao Fuxi." Ye Chen came to kill, and under his hand, he showed up in his eighty-one round. The Zhuxian Sword, which had not yet stabilized his sword body, was trapped on the spot.

"Blood debt and blood repayment." Ye Chen said coldly, and Ling Tian smashed it down with a stick.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the Zhuxian Sword. He broke the Emperor's Dao Fuxi in just a moment ago. It was right. Even the Emperor's Dao Fuxi of Emperor Huang could break, let alone Ye Chen.

boom!

Ye Chen hit the sky with one stick, and the black hole rumbling.

When I went to see the Zhuxian Sword, I had escaped thousands of feet. Although the fairy light was dim, the speed of the escape was not reduced.

Anyone who has fought with the Zhuxian Sword knows this. Its speed of escape is not ordinary. If you want to really catch up with it, at least you have to have the cultivation level of Di Huang.

Ye Chen opened the Great Reincarnation Heavenly Burial, blessed his own speed, and followed him all the way, as if he would not be finished without killing him. Even if he chased him to the edge of the universe, he would be willing to do so.

Zheng! Whoosh!

The black hole is not calm, but it is still one after another, just like a colorful divine light and a golden fairy light, adding two gorgeous arcs to the dark world, which is very eye-catching.

Deep in the black hole, the Zhuxian Sword disappeared, tearing open the cracks and escaping the black hole.

"Where to go?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, drove the Great Reincarnation Heavenly Way, and chased out of the black hole.

It appears again, it is already a domain surface, or to be precise, a domain of water.

At first glance, it was full of water, with turbulent waves and surging waves. Under the moon, the islands were like pearls, shining with a brilliant luster, embedded in the world of water.

boom!

With a roar, a mountain collapsed, but it was the fallen Zhuxian Sword Nian. It was quite uncomfortable to be hit by Ye Chen.

It was also because of this rumbling that alarmed the prehistoric tribes in the waters.

There were figures from all directions ascended to the sky, and came to this place, and the Clan of the Killing Heaven was the one who came to the sky.

Although they were exiled to the point of being exiled, the strong lineup of the Soaring Clan is still huge. All those who come are quasi-emperors, and there are many quasi-emperors at the top, either flying clouds or flying swords. There are as many as thousands, sweeping over the rolling wilderness, and the void is rumbling, full of tyranny and bloodthirsty.

"Ye Chen?"

The powerful man from the Sky Tribe who arrived first saw who it was. His confused expression instantly became ferocious, his eyes were scarlet and scarlet, and he was already gritting his teeth.

The quasi-emperor of the later generations also had a basically the same expression, and he was filled with the four directions of the Xutian.

At night, the people of the Hutian clan were like demons. The princes and princes of their family were mostly destroyed by Ye Chen, and the son of Hutian was also slaughtered by Ye Chen.

In recent years, I don’t know how many tribesmen have been buried in Ye Chen’s hands. This is a heinous blood debt. The Lie Tian Clan was exiled to the domain, and Ye Chen was also the indirect culprit.

This time, if you see Ye Chen in the waters, how can you not be angry?

Pound! Cang!
To be continued...