Chapter 1488: The Martial God Chooses the Clan, and Everyone Survives
"Did you escape?"
Ye Chen's voice was like a magic sound, hovering in the air.
Zhai Huang's face changed slightly, and his raised right foot suddenly stopped in midair.
A feeling of soul flying away permeated Zhai Huang's heart, and without any hesitation, Zhai Huang stepped down, and his figure shot towards the back.
"With the power of the Heaven and Earth Mountains and Rivers Diagram, even if you can't trap this person, it's enough to buy me time for a few breaths!"
As soon as he retreated, he took more than a hundred steps, and Zhai Huang stared directly at the white-clothed figure.
However, as soon as this thought sprung up in Zhai Huang's heart, Zhai Huang's eyes were in vain, in his eyes, the majestic map of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers seemed so insignificant in Ye Chen's eyes.
Under the diagram of heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, Ye Chen's figure became a little blurred, and an aura that was enough to make heaven and earth palpitate was permeated.
A sword weapon oozing cold light appeared in Ye Chen's hand, the Qilin Sword.
Raising his eyes and looking at the map of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers in the sky, Ye Chen didn't have any words, and when he raised his hand, he swung a sword into the sky.
Boom! Using the two origin bodies, Ye Chen's easy sword contained earth-shattering power, tearing the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers to shreds in one fell swoop.
Click, the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers all dispersed, Ye Chen's expression was calm, and he walked towards Zhai Huang with the Qilin Sword.
"Although the strength of these two people is extraordinary, they are slightly inferior to the Marquis of Xinling!"
"The strength of these two people is equivalent to Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo and the like at most, and they can't force out my true strength at all!"
Ye Chen was slightly disappointed, he had overestimated the strength of these two before.
The heavens, the earth, the mountains and rivers collapsed. Zhai Huang felt as if the sky was falling, and he revealed an incomparably thick panic, and roared frantically: "The army obeys the order and traps this person!"
At the critical moment of life and death, Zhai Huang directly commanded the army, and his forbidden supernatural powers could not imprison Ye Chen, he could only rely on the sword formation of tens of millions of troops.
However, most of the offensive of the Great Array was focused on Chi You, and only some of Yu Wei was concentrated on Ye Chen.
Seeing this, Zhai Huang's heart sank again, and his body retreated in the blood rain. The words in his mouth were full of vigrating: "You must trap this person, trap this person." ”
, Ye Chen's expression was calm, even if he was imprisoned by the sword array, his pace was not hindered.
In the face of the momentum of tens of millions of troops, the elegance of Ye Chen's generation of grandmasters fell in the eyes of onlookers, and the fat fish was even more full of gold stars, full of admiration: "Majestic, a word will make the dignified Prime Minister of Wei State frightened!"
Ye Chen took a step. He approached the front of Zhai Huang, who was retreating crazily, and the sword array in front of him restrained him. Little.
Staring at Zhai Huang's frightened expression, Ye Chen raised his right hand, held the long sword and swung several swords forward, the sword was fierce, tearing the heavens and the earth apart, like ink darkness devouring everything. 、
The roar was terrifying, and in the darkness, the sword shadows overlapped together, and under the roar. Breaking through the starry sky and falling directly on Zhai Huang's body, this sword contains the power of ten thousand jun, with a loud bang, Zhai Huang spurted blood, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were lowered. Looking at the long sword in his chest in disbelief, a fierce sword intent turned into a storm in his body, and under the sweep, his body was directly torn apart. The blood mist filled.
At this moment, Zhai Huang realized Ye Chen's terrifyingness, and the moment the panic sounded, Zhai Huang's soul wanted to escape.
With his left hand raised, Ye Chenyun grabbed forward lightly, and a huge tearing force permeated, and Zhai Huang's soul fell directly on Ye Chen's hand.
Without giving Zhai Huang any chance to talk nonsense, clusters of flames rose out of Ye Chen's palm, erasing Zhai Huang's sanity.
The screams of horror suddenly echoed, from the shot to the killing of Zhai Huang, Ye Chen only said one sentence, and the clean action of killing Zi Xia and Zhai Huang shocked many Martial God Electors.
Boom! There was a roar between heaven and earth again, and scarlet thunder swam between heaven and earth, and this blood rain was even greater, and the rain with beanbeads was filled with Zhai Huang's breath.
Undoubtedly, Zhai Huang has fallen.
Dressed in white, it looks extremely eye-catching in the pouring rain.
Killing Zi Xia and Zhai Huang is undoubtedly an unattainable thing in the eyes of others, a feat.
But in Ye Chen's opinion, this was just a trivial matter.
The rules of heaven and earth dispersed, and the whole world seemed to be dead silent, leaving only the incessant sound of rain.
"At this moment, if I face the previous Marquis of Xinling and kill him, it will not be difficult!" Sealing the two souls and putting them in the Qilin Ring, Ye Chen carried his back in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and walked towards the tens of millions of troops in front of him in the void, "Senior, if you don't mind, you and I will join forces to solve these shrimp soldiers and crab generals!"
In front of everyone's eyes, Zixia and Zhai Huang fell, this scene was undoubtedly a major blow to the tens of millions of troops, the morale was extremely low, and some soldiers even had the urge to escape.
"General, how is it good?" said a lieutenant general to the main general, his face a little solemn.
"The battlefield is always the final destination of the soldiers, there are only soldiers who die in battle, and there are no soldiers who run away after defeat!"
"Hold your ground, even if the whole army is destroyed, you will have to make this group of prisoners pay the price. The lord said coldly, and between his words, the monstrous killing intent broke out of his body, waved his arms, and shouted: "Born as a Wei person, die as a Wei soul!"
A commander-in-chief was extremely important to the army, and the words of the commander-in-chief immediately stirred up the morale of the army.
However, before the words fell, a rule of heaven and earth that was several zhang long was implemented, directly shattering the body of the main general.
"For tens of thousands of years, the ancestors of the Endless Martial God Election Clan died tragically at the hands of the dog of Tiangang, for the continuation of the Martial God Election Clan, countless predecessors have embarked on the road of no return, and the Martial God Election Clan, everyone has survived!"
"This hatred, this hatred, this shame, Chi You will never forget this life, Chi You will do all his life, I hope that the martial god chooses the clan, everyone is like a dragon, and he will live forever!"
The white jade finger had stopped in mid-air, and Chi You said coldly, the rules of heaven and earth were circling around her fingertips, obviously, she was the main general who killed the opponent.
Martial God Election Clan, everyone can survive! Martial God Election Clan, in the Tiangang Continent, it is an extremely difficult thing to survive, for more than 10 million years, only Chi You dares to speak out, let the Martial God Elect Clan, everyone is like a dragon, immortal.
Standing on the peaks, more than 100,000 Martial God Electors looked uplifted, their eyes were bright, their hands were clenched, and they roared: "I hope, Martial God Elect Clan, everyone is like a dragon, immortal!"
A powerful aura surged out of the millions of Martial God Electors, converging in the sky, forming a majestic momentum, which was faintly opposed to the momentum of tens of millions of troops, regardless of whether it was up or down.
Boom! The roar echoed in the sky, and under the impact of the general trend, the confinement formed by the sword array was slightly loosened.
"Martial God Elect Clan, everyone is like a dragon, immortal!" Ye Chen muttered to himself, and walked to Chi You's side, a general trend also rose on his body, and the majesty of this general trend made the people present shocked, "It's not enough, my generation stains the sky with blood, I only wish the Martial God to live, everyone is like a dragon!, immortal!" This general trend is enough for the Martial God, a white suit suddenly danced wildly, and the moment the words did not fall, the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand was raised, and the rules of heaven and earth condensed on it, and waved down, "Break!"
A sword pillar with a full strength of thousands of feet, to the top of the nine heavens, roared down!
The majestic power of the martial god was integrated into the sword pillar, and the seemingly terrifying sword array was shattered under this slash, and the army that maintained the sword array was all white, and blood was spurting from the mouth.
His eyes narrowed slightly, Chi You stared at Ye Chen, and a touch of shock swept up in his watery eyes: "Even if I led tens of thousands of Martial God Election Tribes in the past, the general trend of condensation was not so terrifying, who is he, who can actually condense such a majestic general trend?"
In front of this general trend, the general trend of tens of millions of Wei soldiers seemed so humble.
Even Chi You doubts that even if the momentum of Wei is a country, I am afraid it will not be able to compare with this general trend.
"There is mystery everywhere, it's really curious!" At this moment, Chi You felt more and more that Ye Chen was by no means as simple as a martial god junior.
A sword slashed through the sword array, Ye Chen's drooping left hand was raised, sealed, and Gangfeng roared out, "Turning into wind!"
Divine power turns into wind! One after another, the wind turned into Ye Chen's figure, rushing straight into the tens of millions of troops, setting off bursts of bloody wind and rain.
The onlookers of the Martial God Xuan Clan, blood boiling all over their bodies, holding their swords, rushed straight into the sky without hesitation, and followed Ye Chen.
Looking at this scene, both Chiyou and Nameless had a trance-like feeling, as if they had seen this scene a long time ago, and this feeling came from their souls, strictly speaking, from the inheritance of their souls...... (To be continued)
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