Chapter 542 (1/2)

Although Ye Chen's accomplishments are invincible! But it has blood dragon and spirit rune, plus the anti Heaven Sword Skill of Wandao sword Zun!

In that side of heaven and earth, ye Chen is irresistible.

This is the most powerful tomb owner of the samsara cemetery!

Until ye Chen went through the chaotic world, the light and shadow behind him gradually dispersed.

Boom!

More than a dozen dull bangs came.

The zhenhun sword in Ye Chen's hand, a trace of blood, is dripping down the long sword.

There was a strong sense of killing in him.

Like the God of death crawling out of hell!

With a dozen enemies, ye Chen crush!

”Gudu...”

Until a cold wind blows, there is a faint voice of swallowing.

The rest of the strong blood League were completely scared!

Just now I saw Ye Chen kill luojianzong. Although it's shocking, it's not so weird!

The strength of one person, but also the real strength of China's yuan, even crush more than a dozen strong blood alliance!

Although these people are not the top strong members of the blood League, they are not as defeated as killing chickens!

All were pale.

”No way! They're all dead. They're all dead! ”

One of the strong blood alliance, pointing to Ye Chen, the corners of his mouth trembled!

At this moment, in his eyes, ye Chen, holding the soul sword, seemed to be an emissary coming from hell. It was extremely terrifying!

Those pan Guohua, bailixiong, or other powerful Chinese martial arts experts!

Absolutely shocked!

It's like a killing feast in front of them!

Key Ye Chen killed people are not ordinary people!

Sleeping trough!

Their eyes shrink to the extreme, in addition to shock, or shock!

”Ye Chen! I admit that I underestimated you, but you killed so many of my disciples in front of me. Do you know what the price will be paid? ”

Li Xuanjun has already sacrificed a long sword!

As soon as the sword comes out, the aura of the whole Kunlun mountain seems to gather and go!

Ye Chen has no expression.

His bloody eyes, staring at Li Xuanjun, word by word: ”where is my father ye Tianzheng?”

”Tell me, I'll give you a way to live. Otherwise, since you have come out of Kunlun, you will stay in Kunlun Mountain forever.”

Ye Chen's reply made Li Xuanjun look more and more ugly.

”The dozen people you killed are just ordinary disciples of the blood League, but now, what you have to face is the outrage of the blood League!”

”For the last time, where is my father?” The zhenhun sword in Ye Chen's hands is full of blood!

”Ye Chen, you still care about your father! Since you want to know, I will tell you that your father has been chopped and fed by our blood League for a long time. How about it! You are satisfied with this answer! ”

”My father, you have no right to insult! Die

Ye Chen shouts in a deep voice.

The voice fell, feet on the ground, the whole person like a giant beast swept out.

”Looking for death!”

Li Xuanjun mobilized his whole body's breath and said to the remaining elite members of the blood League: ”take this son's head! As long as the body, not alive! ”

”Yes, elder!”

Almost instantly, a cold light toward Ye Chen swept away.

The town soul sword in Ye Chen's hand fights away.

I thought it would be easy to kill, but I didn't expect that these people were all on the fifth layer of Zhenyuan realm!

Terrible!

Even ye Chen can't move forward easily in the fierce sword sense!

Pooh hee

Blood spray.

Ye Chen can only barely kill a few people!

A sword fell and blood mist filled the sky.