Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy First You All Die

puff! puff!

As the Void Blood Flower bloomed, a bloody figure fell into the Void, smashing a deep pit on the ground.

puff!

As soon as the man got up, he spat out a blood, his body staggered, and there were countless scars all over his body. There was a blood hole in his chest, and a blood gully on his back, even the spine was exposed.

This person, look carefully, isn't it the real person Hengyue Zongdaojie?

"Dao Jie, you should be enlightened." A faint voice sounded, two old men in front and one behind, one wearing a black robe and the other wearing a white robe, looking at the real Dao Jie with fierce eyes.

"Yin and Yang Shuangsha." Daojie Zhenren's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't know the pain, letting blood flow all over his body.

"Yin Zhiping said, take your head back to quench your blood." The black-robed old man showed his white teeth.

"As for your flesh and bones, feed them to the dogs." The white-robed old man smiled wickedly, and there was still light in his eyes.

"Then let's see if you have this ability." Dao Jie said lightly, although he knew it was death, he was still not afraid.

snort!

The old men in black and white robes sneered one after another, rushing from the front and back, with Yin-Yang seals appearing in their palms.

boom! boom! Boom!

Immediately, the bloody battle started, and Daojie Zhenren was seriously injured. With one enemy and two, he had no power to turn over at all. The blood gully on his body was one after another, and the disintegrating spiritual power made him even have no capital for the last struggle.

There is no suspense in this battle.

Soon, Daojie Zhenren collapsed, blood flowing all over his body.

Yin evil!

Yang Sha!

Just as Daojie Zhenren got up, the black-robed old man and the white-robed old man slaughtered from the front and back, and no one was holding a savage killing sword in their hands.

puff! puff!

As the two rays of blood bloomed, the black-robed old man pierced the eyebrows of Dao Jie with a sword, and the white-robed old man opened his chest with a sword.

This scene was frozen in the icy cold wind, and the only trace of light in Daojie Zhenren's old eyes suddenly disappeared. The blood wind took away his unwillingness and resentment, and also took away his desolation.

Heaven and Earth fell into a dead silence at this moment.

boom!

With a roar, the silence was immediately broken, and Ye Chen, who came quickly, split the space with a palm and came out suddenly.

When he entered his eyes, he saw that the black-robed old man and the white-robed old man had just pulled out the killing sword from Dao Jie Zhenren, and the old body of Dao Jie Zhenren also fell gently in the blood wind.

I'm late!

Ye Chen's body trembled violently, his dark eyes turned blood red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cold murderous intent billowed into the sky.

Um?

Feeling Ye Chen's murderous intention, the black-clothed old man and the white-clothed old man couldn't help but look sideways, looked at Ye Chen up and down, and both of them had a dim light and greed in their eyes, "What pure blood."

"You're all going to die." With a thunderous roar, Ye Chen, like a wild beast, swept over and slaughtered with murderous aura.

"The first layer of the empty underworld, courting death." The white clothed old man smiled contemptuously, immediately raised his hand, and pushed out a large seal with one palm.

Eight wastes!

Ye Chen roared and punched the big seal with one punch, and even the old man in white was shocked to the point of vomiting blood and flying.

"It's so strong." The black-robed old man suddenly changed his color, and immediately moved the magic weapon, Ling Tian pressed against Ye Chen.

roll!

Ye Chen shouted and smashed the spiritual weapon with a punch, and the old man in black also vomited blood and flew out.

"Let's go." The two of them didn't even think about it, they just used the secret method to escape. Ye Chen's strangeness and power far exceeded their expectations. Their seventh-level combat power in the Nether Realm was completely crushed.

"Take the elder back." Ye Chen left a sentence, and walked towards the black-robed old man and the white-robed old man on foot.

"I have no grievances with you, why are you attacking me!" The black-clothed old man and the white-robed old man who were fleeing ahead roared.

"Because you all deserve to die." Ye Chen's sonorous voice resounded through the sky, walking with Tai Xushen, and instantly shortened the distance with the old man in black.

"Do you have to die?" The two were furious again.

"It's not that you don't die, it's that you die." Ye Chen shouted violently, straddling hundreds of feet in one step, and punching through the void with two consecutive punches.

puff! puff!

On the spot, the black-clothed old man and the white-clothed old man spewed blood and flew out.

"Go to the ancient city of Hunyang." After the two got up, they didn't dare to fight at all, burning their essence and fleeing frantically.

Leave!

Ye Chen was like a wild beast, with monstrous blood and blood, chasing him from behind, slashing the head of the white-haired old man with a sword, and then raised his hand and crushed it into flying ashes.

Seeing this, the expression of the black-clothed old man suddenly changed, and he dared to stay and flee frantically.

kill!

Behind him, Ye Chen was like a killing god, chasing after him.

boom! boom! Boom!

Wherever the two passed, one mountain after another collapsed, and the scene was huge.

"This... what's the matter." The cultivator who came and went looked at the void subconsciously.

"Ghost mask, hatred on the forehead, is he Qin Yu?"

"Bacheng is him. He actually came to Nanchu. It seems that this Nanchu is going to be lively." Starting https:// https://

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This is a majestic ancient city, known as the ancient city of Hunyang in Southern Chu.

At this moment, the largest mansion in the ancient city of Hunyang is already crowded with people, and most of them come to pay their respects, because today is the ancestor of the Yuwen family who wants to take a concubine. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

In the mansion, above the huge palace, it was full of people. On the high seat was an old man in a python robe. He was the ancestor of the Yuwen aristocratic family in the ancient city of Hunyang.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Yuwen for his sweet wife!" In the hall, most of them were flattering to him.

"Fellow Daoists will not go home if you are not drunk today." Ancestor Yuwen smiled happily.

"That's natural."

"The bride is here." With a shout from outside the hall, everyone's eyes converged towards the outside of the hall.

There, a woman wearing a phoenix crown was being forcibly brought in. She was born with a peerless appearance, and with a phoenix crown, she was like a fairy who descended to the world. Any woman would be eclipsed in front of her.

This woman wearing a phoenix crown and a robe, if you look closely, isn't it Chu Linger?

At this moment, her cultivation base has been sealed, and she has no power to hold a chicken. It is worth letting the Yuwen family take her into the hall.

In the hall, on the left and right sides, there were a pair of ugly faces that were playful and playful. Many people touched their chins and looked at her, with a lustful light in their eyes.

"Sister, you can find him." Chu Ling'er looked sad and muttered to herself. There was a hint of determination in her beautiful eyes. She walked step by step, but not to the wedding hall, but to step by step. Step on the road to Huangquan.

"I will treat you well." In the seat, the ancestor Yuwen had gotten up slightly, and looked at Chu Linger below him playfully.

"The auspicious time has come, pray to God..."

"Fellow Daoist Yuwen, save me." Before the master of ceremonies could finish shouting, he was interrupted by a shout from outside the hall.

The next moment, a blood-soaked old man in black landed at the entrance of the main hall, stumbled into the main hall clutching his broken arm, "Save me, fellow Daoist Yuwen, save me!"

"Today, no one can save you." A cold voice sounded outside the hall instantly, and Ye Chen, who was full of murderous aura, came in with the Balong Saber.