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Chapter 1739 Divine Dragon Destroys the World!

A sword light, as if it was extremely weak, rushed over.
"Haha, I dare to take out such a weak attack."
Feng Xiaotian took a look and felt completely relieved. He originally thought Ye Chen would play some tricks, but who knew... he was really weak.
On the side of the Killing Sect, Duan Muyan showed a strange look. The feeling of Ye Chen coming back gave him a kind of depression. Could it be that it was a slut?
Duan Muyan doesn’t understand what the situation is now!
Ye Chen smiled without saying a word, and a trace of immortal sword intent burst out on his body.
The immortal will, immortal spirit, immortal soul, immortal fighting spirit, the four are combined to create an immortal divine body. However, the immortal sword intent is the sharpest attack in his hand!
When the sword light was only ten centimeters away from Feng Xiaotian, his face suddenly changed.
This sharp sword light was so terrifying that he wanted to resist it, but it was too late!
The sword light slammed on Feng Xiaotian's body!
Click!
A crisp sound came from Feng Xiaotian's body, and the whole person spit out a mouthful of dark green blood, and the figure flew backwards in an instant.
At this moment, the scene suddenly became quiet, and no one expected such a strange scene to appear.
Lao Qi and Duan Muyan widened their eyes and even rubbed them with their hands.
This sudden change is too fast!
They didn't react!
What's going on in this situation?
Everyone was stunned. Could Ye Chen's strength be able to torture and kill the powerful man in the third level of the Creation Realm?
Ye Chen's current strength is certainly impossible to crush the third level of the Creation Realm, but Feng Xiaotian is too arrogant and injured.
If Feng Xiaotian attached importance to it, this move would at most cause him a little injury.
boom!
After a brief silence, the Sect suddenly roared wildly.
"Young Master is mighty!"
"Young Master is mighty!"
Deafening sounds seemed to be shouting through this world.
The surprise Ye Chen brought to them was so great!
The Hunyuan Realm beats the Immortal Lord of Creation Realm with one move, and has never been seen in the Lingwu Continent.
Ye Chen's battle has been recorded in history and has been circulated for thousands of years!
"Ah, you beast, I'm going to kill you completely!"
Feng Xiaotian flew back, his eyes mixed with anger.
The members of the Blood Soul Clan watched, although they would not say anything in front of him, who knew what they would say to him secretly.
Ye Chen completely made him lose face!
The furious Feng Xiaotian exuded a terrifying aura all over his body. Old Qi originally wanted to take action, so he asked Ye Chen to stop him.
He now wants to verify his strength and reach what level he has reached.
Faced with the fury of Feng Xiaotian, Ye Chen did not look any fear on his face. He raised the Blood Demon Sword in his hand and rushed over with lightning speed.
Ye Chen raised his sword casually, and there was no fancy every time, chopping, chopping, or stabbing, as if he had just used an apprentice with a sword.
The simplest moves made Feng Xiaotian a headache. Every move of Ye Chen contained the meaning of the Great Dao.
Feng Xiaotian was inevitably a little busy, in the eyes of the disciples of the Killing Sect.
Ye Chen's current state is crushing Feng Xiaotian, and their morale reaches a peak in an instant.
Morale is hard to describe, but it really exists.
When Lao Qi saw the momentum of the Killing Sect, he waved his hand and let everyone rush over.
When will you not take action now?
"kill!"
The disciples of the Killing Sect rushed over like a fierce hungry wolf.
In an instant, blood flowed into a river, and war broke out at this moment.
The disciples of the Killing Sect, who were not afraid of death at all, completely panicked the Blood Soul Clan.
Although the Blood Soul Clan is a sealed strong man, he also has his own emotions and six desires, and he is also afraid of death, rather than a killing machine without emotions.
Old Qi did not take action and kept paying attention to Ye Chen.
Feng Xiaotian has adjusted from the initial panic. After all, if there is no means at all, he is not worthy of being called the Immortal Lord.
Feng Xiaotian was holding a golden purple spirit stick in his hand, with a huge momentum and a crazy beating.
Ye Chen was not surprised when he was in trouble. He fought with Feng Xiaotian, but only verified his own strength.
Ye Chen had no idea to defeat Feng Xiaotian.
"Time kills the sword!"
Ye Chen murmured from his mouth, the law of time gushed out, and the immortal sword intent soared into the sky.
Feng Xiaotian saw it and was secretly shocked. He couldn't understand Ye Chen's sword intent at all.
One sword seems to have cut off all the beauty of the world!
The sword light came, and Feng Xiaotian raised his arm without hesitation, and instantly blocked it with the golden purple spirit stick in his hand.
The moment he blocked the block, his figure kept retreating.
Ye Chen found the right time and came to Feng Xiaotian like a flying shot, slapped him out!
The moment he took the photo, Feng Xiaotian reacted very quickly and used his other arm to punch him out.
Bang!
A muffled sound broke out, and Ye Chen saw that the opportunity had been lost, so he distanced himself from Feng Xiaotian.
The body of the Blood Soul Clan is very hard. Once you fight in close combat, Ye Chen will not get any benefits, and he may even put himself in danger.
When he retreated, a blood dragon phantom rushed out of his body and hovered in the void.
The dragon destroys the world!
The phantom of the blood dragon behind Ye Chen was stormed towards Feng Xiaotian in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian ignored it, waved the golden purple spirit stick in his hand and rushed over frantically.
Ye Chen frowned and had to keep keeping distance.
The moment the Blood Dragon Phantom was about to come into contact with Feng Xiaotian, the golden purple spirit stick was swung out and exploded instantly.
Feng Xiaotian rushed out of the explosion, staring at him with fierce eyes.
So far, Ye Chen has not been taken down, making his old face almost lost.
If I hadn't been injured and underestimated by the enemy, I wouldn't have been so embarrassed!
Feng Xiaotian's speed has reached the extreme, and Ye Chen's current speed is still a certain gap compared with the Creation Realm.
I saw the golden purple spirit stick in Feng Xiaotian's hand burst out with a terrifying aura and hammering it at Ye Chen's head.
If this stick continues, even if Ye Chen doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.
Ye Chen had no hesitation on his face, and raised his arm and blocked it with the Blood Demon Sword.
Bang!
With a heavy muffled sound, Ye Chen's figure slid down in the air. Not only that, his arms kept trembling, blue veins swelled up, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
The blood in his body surged, and fortunately he cultivated into an immortal divine body. Otherwise, this blow would be enough to seriously injured Ye Chen.
"Little bastard, go to death!"
Feng Xiaotian roared, and the golden purple spirit stick kept lifting up and then smashing it heavily.
Chapter completed!
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