"Warrior God!"

Ye Chenjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his main intention was to relieve the pressure of the Martial God. ,!

"Maybe after settling the trivial matters here, it's time to go back!" Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at the void sky, his gaze seemed to penetrate time and saw the brilliant nebula.

"Master, what should I do now?"

"There are chasing soldiers everywhere, and if we are not careful, I am afraid that we will fall into an ambush!"

The fat fish looked a little worried, and when he thought of the endless chasing soldiers, his scalp was a little numb.

"Chasing!" Ye Chen said lightly: "He slaughtered my countless martial god clans, how can this seat return the salute!"

"The master must not, each ** can be described as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are countless strong people!"

"And at this moment, I'm afraid that all the countries have prepared an ambush, waiting for the master to take the initiative!"

Fatty Yu persuaded hard, afraid that Ye Chen would be hot-headed and kill Zhao Guo**, at that time, not only Ye Chen would fall, but even he would hang.

Slaughtering millions of Martial God Electors, this move undoubtedly touched Ye Chen's scales.

Although Ye Chen was angry, he did not lose his mind, and although he had evolved the twentieth sword, Ye Chen also knew that although he was strong, he was not the opponent of many martial arts realm powerhouses.

"Now, although this seat can't kill the emperors of all countries, the generals of these countries, the strong in the hidden world, is still easy!"

"Slaughter my million clans, then this seat will kill hundreds of generals!"

The bloodthirsty sè swept in his dark eyes, and Ye Chen's voice was like a cold wind like a cold winter, making the rolling yellow sand around him stop in vain.

"Kill a hundred generals!" the fat fish gasped, slightly unable to react.

Slaughtering a hundred generals will make the countries even more crazy.

"Master, once this happens, your and my traces will be exposed, and when the time comes, you will have to face countless pursuers, even if the master's cultivation is frightened, I am afraid that it will be"

The fat fish didn't say the second half of the sentence, and looked at Ye Chen with straight eyes, hoping that Ye Chen would not make such a crazy move.

"Exposed traces!" Ye Chen's thin lips outlined a beautiful angle, his sharp gaze swept over the horizon, fell on the end of the horizon, and said lightly: "The traces have long been exposed, are you still waiting for backup?"

The sudden words made the fat fish's expression change slightly, and when he looked at Ye Chen's line of sight, a piece of yellow sand was rolling.

However, in the tumbling yellow sand, several figures slowly appeared, and the surging coercion permeated out, and the rolling yellow sand gathered together to form a substantial giant sword.

Seeing these figures, the fat fish gasped and said in a daze: "Yan Guojian destroys the marquis, Zhao Guo Xingfeng marquis, and Qi Guo seals the marquis!"

His eyes swept coldly over the three figures, Ye Chen stepped out, and walked towards the three entrances step by step, "Haven't the three of you already found this seat, why don't you do it?"

Listening to the mocking words, the faces of the three warriors sank.

"Don't be rampant with the untouchables, when the chasing army arrives, Ben Hou wants to see how you deal with it!"

A general said coldly, but his eyes were extremely vigilant, and even the palm of the hand holding the sword weapon oozed a lot of cold sweat.

"This is also the reason why you have been delaying your actions, but unfortunately, you are destined to not be able to wait for backup!"

Before the words fell, Ye Chen rushed up, his figure was like a violent wind, rolling upside down, and in the blink of an eye, his figure appeared in the sky above the martial artist who made a sound.

The martial arts world of more than 50,000 zhang exploded at this moment, as if the mountains of ten thousand mountains were falling, the whole desert trembled, and the three martial artists were sweating profusely, and an incomparably heavy feeling enveloped the whole body.

"Yan Guo, Zhao Guo, Qi Guo, very good!"

"From now on, this seat will slaughter all the generals of all countries, Jingying!"

The unicorn sword appeared in his hand, Ye Chen said coldly, his right arm fell, and the unicorn sword in his hand slashed horizontally, opening and closing, splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain.

His eyes shrank suddenly, and this martial artist tried his best to avoid this falling sword, but in Ye Chen's martial arts world, how could he dodge.

Blood and light splashed, and the martial artist was immediately split in half, and between the flesh and blood, a martial arts soul appeared.

Dancing wildly, Ye Chen was indifferent and ruthless, grabbing this martial arts soul with one hand, thunder and flames surged, erasing his sanity in one fell swoop.

Seeing Ye Chenqian's neat and neat killing of a martial arts realm, the faces of the other two generals all changed, but when they really faced Ye Chen, they realized Ye Chen's terrifyingness.

Almost at the same time, these two ins ignited their soul power one after another, and their breath skyrocketed in vain.

"Retreat!" The giant sword condensed from the yellow sand broke through the air and went straight to Ye Chen, and at the same time, the former's body was like lightning, and he retreated backwards.

"I also want to run away in front of this seat!" After learning that the countries were frantically slaughtering the Martial God Election Clan, Ye Chen always wanted to slaughter all the generals of the countries, how could he let go of these two entries.

With a cold light in his eyes, the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand burst out, bringing up the killing rules like a rainbow, tearing apart the Yellow Sand Giant Sword, and even the ground.

Hundred-step flying sword, but why do you need a hundred steps to enter, in an instant, the unicorn sword is like the Milky Way falling nine times, slashing through the neck of Erjin, and the two heads are thrown up.

The blood mist was filled, and Ye Chen grabbed the two martial arts souls and erased his senses.

Carrying the blood-dripping Qilin Sword, Ye Chen walked towards the void step by step, and in the distance, he sensed thousands of extremely powerful breaths.

Looking at this scene with a stunned expression, the fat fish gasped, glanced at the broken corpses all over the ground, and then reacted, and exclaimed: "Master, wait for the fat fish!"

In the void, colorful sword lights swam, like dragons.

The majestic coercion permeated the land, and the horror was incomparable.

Sensing the roar coming from afar, a touch of ecstasy flashed on the faces of many warriors, and they chased and killed dozens of times one after another, but they did not see Ye Chen's figure, and found his traces at this moment, each of them rubbed their fists and sharpened their palms, as long as they killed that untouchable, they could be the emperor's disciples.

There are thousands of people, and for the pursuers who are paved with the ground, these thousands are just a drop in the ocean, but there are more than ten martial arts realm powerhouses in it, and there are even two existences that have condensed the origin body.

Looking at the undulating yellow sand below, everyone smiled in their eyes.

And at this moment, the desert below set off a storm hundreds of zhang wide in vain, up to Jiuxiao, down to Biluo, rolling the yellow sand, and fell into the world of yellow sand in vain.

The sudden scene made these thousands of warriors stop one after another, and they looked at the upside-down storm with vigour.

Suddenly, a murderous aura surged in the storm, and a figure dressed in white like snow slowly walked out.

Carrying the blood-dripping Qilin Sword, Ye Chen's Gujing Wubo's gaze swept over these bodies, without too much nonsense, the long sword trembled lightly, raised the sword and came out, and the inverted yellow sand condensed into a sword, followed closely behind.

"This entry is to kill the untouchables of the Marquis of Jing and the Marquis of Wanjun!" said a warrior weakly, meeting the yellow sand giant sword that came from the ground, and his heart was a little frightened.

"Kill!" dozens of martial arts realm martial artists roared out, raised their swords, and rushed forward with crazy expressions, as long as they killed this entry, they could be valued as emperors.

Poof! One sword is shocked, two swords cry ghosts and gods, and three swords rain blood.

Looking at a martial artist who rushed in, Ye Chen's long sword swung out, and the blood flashed, smashing these incoming attacks with the momentum of destroying and pulling skill, killing in ten steps, and there was no way to stop.

When the fat fish arrived, all the dead corpses were in sight, and the blood mist fluttered, and the corpses fell straight down like falling stars, smashing into the rolling yellow sand below, until they were swallowed up.

"nǎinǎi, more than a dozen martial arts powerhouses have fallen like this. The fat fish's throat rolled slightly, and it took a long time for this sentence to come out.

Blood dripped on the Qilin Sword, Ye Chen turned around, looking at the blood path behind him, he didn't have any sense of accomplishment in his heart, killing these thousands of people, but there were only a handful of strong people in it, which made him feel tasteless.

However, killing two warriors who condensed their origin bodies could also make those emperors' hearts ache for a while.

"Slaughter my million martial god clans, and this seat will slaughter the marquis of the Er Empire!"

"Slaughter my tens of millions of martial gods, and this seat will slaughter all the descendants of the Er Empire!"

Looking at the sky of yin haze, Ye Chen roared out, and his voice turned into an unimaginable sound of the dead land, roaring out and echoing between the dead land

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