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Blood flew everywhere, and dense spears swept through the void, bringing a sharp sound of breaking wind. [Absolute power]

On the barren plains, the rain of blood fell one after another, staining it red.

The sound of killing became louder and louder, gathering together and reaching through the sky.

However, when the darkness dissipated above the sky, the sound of killing below suddenly fell silent.

The eyes with different emotions fell on Ye Chen in unison, especially the big cadres, and their eyes were shocked.

"Marginal Marquis!" the admirals murmured softly, with a slight tremolo in their tones.

The reddened sky and a bloody suit coincided together, looking at this figure like a demon god, most of the great cadres and soldiers gasped.

"Anyang Hou, save me!" The sound of horror rose in the void, and the soul of the remote Hou was a little dim.

"If you kill him, then Ben Hou can guarantee that there will be no more lowly people above Tiangang, and those slums will be eradicated!"

With his eyes like torches, An Yanghou stared at the blood-clothed figure, and said in a calm tone as much as possible, but he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes lowered slightly, looking at the dim soul, he could feel the horror of the remote marquis.

"Are you going to slaughter all the people of the Martial Gods, just you and the Great Qian Empire?" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen raised his eyes, and said lightly: "One thing is certain, before you have slaughtered the people of the Martial God, the Great Qian Empire will disappear forever on Tiangang!"

The words of the plain words made Anyang Hou moved, especially the killing intent contained in the words, which made him a little anxious.

"Really?" said An Yanghou pretending to be calm. There was a sudden coldness in his eyes, and an incomparably strong will burst out like a torrent.

This surging martial will rushed straight towards Ye Chen, and wherever he passed, the turbulent void immediately fell silent, imprisoned by the martial will.

The will of the martial arts roared, and the terrifying martial arts oppression was like an invisible shackle. restrained Ye Chen's figure.

For this martial arts oppression, Ye Chen turned a blind eye and took a step forward with his sword. "I'm sorry, I was wrong in that sentence, you didn't have a chance to slaughter the people of the Martial Gods. Because you're going to be buried here for a long time today, after all, those four pieces of waste are waiting for you to reunite below!"

Speaking of this, Ye Chen chuckled, his left hand was raised one after another, and he saw three clusters of bright light flickering in his palm.

The supreme karmic fire, the fire of cause and effect, and the fire of reincarnation! Three flames burst out, immediately enveloping the martial arts soul of the remote marquis, and bursts of heart-rending screams rose to the sky.

Looking at this scene lightly, Ye Chen erased the martial arts will of the remote marquis. threw the seal in the unicorn ring, raised his sword, pointed at Anyang Hou, and said lightly: "Fifteen breaths have passed, and there are still fifteen breaths left!"

The power of a sword! Anyang Hou Jian frowned slightly. He is not a remote marquis, and he does not dare to underestimate any opponent.

"That Ben Hou also dares to guarantee that after fifteen breaths, Ben Hou will still be able to stand here unharmed!" An Yang Hou said coldly, his hands forming a mark in vain. The imprint rippled and spread, and the surging rules of the sea of blood surged in front of his chest.

The surging rules of the blood sea converged together, and a dim and vain figure slowly appeared, the origin of the blood sea of An Yanghou.

The blood flashed continuously, looking at the origin body in front of him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of An Yanghou's mouth: "Condensing the voice of origin can sweep the realm of martial arts, and easily kill the disciples of the martial arts world!"

Feeling the coercion that suddenly surged out on the phantom, the faces of countless people present changed drastically, and the exclamations continued to fluctuate.

The officers and soldiers shouted one after another: "Great cadres!"

The loud horn sound became louder and louder, stirring the general trend in the sky.

The general trend was all over the sky, and the bloody wind of slaughter blew the battle flag, rolling up the blood mist in the sky, and the blood mist gathered around Anyang Hou and the body of the origin.

"At this moment, do you still think that you can solve Ben Hou within fifteen breaths?" An Yang Hou said coldly, his steps raised slightly, and the body of the origin of the blood sea immediately turned into a streamer of light, integrating into An Yang Hou's body, and a dull sound echoed.

An Yang Hou's aura soared again, enveloping all directions.

"Blood Sun Reincarnation!" With a shake of the long sword in his hand, An Yang Hou's figure immediately burst out, and faintly the long sword was filled with blood-red light, mixed with the momentum of destruction, and stabbed at Ye Chen's heart.

This sword has triggered the vast rules of the sea of blood, the momentum of the monstrous martial arts world, and the momentum of the great cadres.

Sensing the astonishing coercion, Nameless suddenly raised his head, looking at the blood-red sword, the longbow was raised, and the rules of heaven and earth turned into arrows, as long as there was a slight change in the sky, he would immediately support Ye Chen.

With the power contained in this sword, it is enough to break through Ye Chen, of course, the premise is that this sword can hit Ye Chen.

A chill suddenly swept in his dark eyes, Ye Chen clenched the Qilin Sword, stagnated slightly, and then suddenly swung out, and the martial arts world erupted, "Just want to suppress this seat, I can't help but overestimate your big Qian!"

A dull sound came out in Ye Chen's body one after another, and with every step, a majestic momentum emerged from Ye Chen's body, the power of the Ye family, the power of the empire, the power of hell, the power of the sword god, and finally transformed into the power of the martial god and merged into this sword.

The power condensed on the sword of Anyang Hou was only a little insignificant to Ye Chen's sword.

The two rainbow-like sword lights had not yet come into contact with each other, and the terrifying impact emerged between the two, and the heaven and earth between the two immediately collapsed, and then under the gaze of countless eyes, the two sword lights finally came into contact together.

A low clash of gold and iron sounded between the two, and terrifying ripples of heaven and earth rules surged out from the point of contact, and at the same time, a figure also violently retreated out.

Almost at the same time, countless eyes fell on this figure, and gasps sprung up below, and this backward figure was Anyang Hou, with a bloodless face, and a trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth.

However, more eyes were focused on Ye Chen's body, his body did not move at all, and the figure that was not tall fell into the eyes of everyone.

"Who the hell is he, who killed the Marquis of Bianyuan, and even repelled the Marquis of Anyang who condensed the body of the origin with a sword!" One after another doubts surged into the hearts of the great cadres, and when they looked at the phantom ice cloud with a crazy expression, their faces showed helplessness, is this still the lowly people who were slaughtered by others in the past? Ye Chen gently raised the Qilin Sword and stepped out, and the rules of heaven and earth surging in front of him immediately fell silent.

"Compared to the original two, this person's origin body is still more unstable, obviously this person has not condensed the origin body for too long!" "Staring at Anyang Hou with a bloodless face, Ye Chen's eyes showed a hint of contemplation, the wind suddenly rose, Ye Chen's body was like a breeze, and the unicorn sword in his hand moved with the wind, raising a series of brilliant sword shadows, and the places touched by these sword shadows were the key points of Anyang Hou, and there were more than 100 sword shadows in one breath.

An Yang Hou reluctantly raised his long sword and met these sword shadows, and the power contained in each sword shadow made him feel palpitations.

The sound of gold and iron was incessant, until after a few breaths, An Yanghou noticed a hot sensation permeating his palm, and his right arm gradually became a little numb.

Like a leisurely stroll, Ye Chen walked in the void, and every time he took out his sword, he made An Yang Hou's figure tremble, completely suppressing it, even if An Yang Hou used his Origin Body, he couldn't reverse the situation.

Seeing this scene, the morale of the officers and soldiers plummeted, and the originally orderly sword formation also appeared a little messy.

"Demonic existence, terrifying!" muttered Nameless, who had been completely blind before, the blood-colored longbow was slightly lowered, its tight bowstring was immediately released, and the arrows of the rules burst out.

Taking advantage of the moment when the sword array appeared messy, Nameless immediately attacked, and this trace of fierceness continued to expand.

"Kill!" the phantom ice cloud roared, and the prisoners were crazy, and they were not afraid of life or death in order to survive.

"Ten breaths, eleventh breaths, thirteenth breaths!" At the moment of the thirteenth breath, the sword in Ye Chen's hand had already touched An Yanghou's chest, and blood flashed!

The terrifying martial will poured into An Yang Hou's body along the sword body, completely shattering his meridians.

Blood gushed wildly, looking at the face in front of him, An Yanghou gasped, he was the devil, he was the devil who escaped from hell.

"The Marquis of Anyang, the marquis of the great cadres, should have a very high status among the great cadres!"

"Heh, this seat suddenly wants to spare you a dog's life!" staring at An Yanghou, Ye Chen said lightly.

A red light flashed on the unicorn ring, and a chain appeared in mid-air.

Seeing this chain, An Yanghou's eyes changed slightly, and he naturally knew what this chain was.

Ye Chen's sword fingers were raised, and the cold chain swam out like a long snake, and in the frightened gaze of An Yang Hou, the sharp chain pierced his collarbone, and even restrained his hands and feet.

"I prefer to call this chain a dog chain!" The cold voice echoed in the void, and An Yanghou felt as if he was in an ice cellar, and his whole body was soaked with cold sweat. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )

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