The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 1529: It’s enough to kill you

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The starry sky was dyed bright red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was disgusting. The entire Murongzu land was shaken, and the earth was shaking violently, and it was almost prying up.

In the city of Weinan, many practitioners are also looking at Murong Zudi in horror. Although Murong Zudi is blocked by a peerless array, there are still terrifying blood surging outwards, and the breath of the sky is like In general, the supreme majesty of the Blood Saint is definitely not covered.

"Ye Chu, are you okay..."

Qing Wenting hugged Ye Chu tightly. Ye Chu was hit by a blood axe eight times. His face was as pale as paper, and the black robe on her body was stained red with blood, but her eyes were still shining. Jin Guang, the fighting spirit in his eyes is still strong, but his breath is extremely weak.

Qing Wenting's eyes were also red, and the holy liquid that Ye Chu gave her didn't make her recover quickly. Now she is also powerless and can only watch Ye Chu bear it alone.

"It doesn't matter, half a blood dog can't hurt me..." Although Ye Chu was weak, his eyes still flashed with supreme fighting spirit, and he slowly stood up again.

It's just a dying attitude, which makes people very suspicious of how he can still fight and how he can continue to be arrogant.

"It's so arrogant! Death is approaching, and I'm still talking loudly!"

"He must fall today!"

"It's a pity that a peerless genius, a peerless powerhouse among Junior Supreme, is destined to die here today for a woman!"

The tens of thousands of practitioners in the Murong family are all looking up at the pale youth under the blood-colored sky. They are full of disdain for Ye Chu in their words, but they are full of a trace of reverence for him in their hearts.

Even if Ye Chu falls here today, he is proud enough. His record of a battleable saint can definitely shine in the world and make a good story in the nine immortal cities.

It's just that the price is too great, he will fall today, and there are two beauties who are not immune.

At this moment, Murong Xiao and Murong Zhentian, as well as the Eight Great Grand Ancestors, also came to the periphery of the battle circle.

I looked up and saw the horrible **** sky and Ye Chu under the **** sky. Ten people were also shocked.

"He, can he fight a saint?" Murong Zhentian's face was gloomy and his fists crackled.

The kid in front of me may have worn himself a green hat for decades. He originally thought he was just a kid, but he didn't expect his strength to be so amazing.

How strong the Blood Saint is, you can tell from the **** color of the sky. Under such an attack, he may not last ten rounds, but he is just a young man, he is only in the three realms of heaven.

"You must kill him!"

Murong Zhentian secretly swears in his heart that the Blood Saint has certain flaws, and these great ancestors are very clear that it is impossible to fight for a long time.

"Sure enough, you have some strength, but you are too tender after all, and this strength is still strong..." The blood saint's voice rolled like thunder, spreading to Murong Ancestral Land.

"Are you trying to find out..." Ye Chu was still confident, he slowly raised his hand and shook Wuxinfeng's broken sword.

"What is the origin of this sword?" The Blood Saint was also a little afraid of this sword.

When I was in the Purple Jade Hall before, I was stunned by this sword. It was obviously just an impermanent broken sword, so why could I stun myself.

"A sword that kills you..." Ye Chu was unusually calm, his voice was cold, and golden light fluttered in his eyes.

"Come on, let's see what else you are capable of. The puppies has given me a lot of surprises..." The blood saint laughed, and the blood axe in the sky changed and turned into a divine sword.

The Divine Sword occupies the entire void, or there is no void at all, there is only this sword in front of Ye Chu.

"You are too weak..."

Ye Chu was arrogant to the extreme. A green lotus emerged from his eyebrows, wrapping Murong Xianxian and Qing Wenting behind him in it, step by step towards the blood sword above his head.

"Ye Chu, don't!"

Qing Wenting couldn't stand it anymore, tears came from her eyes, and Ye Chu's back was too tragic. In front of the terrifying blood sword, she seemed to be going to die.

And he even used his own magic weapon to protect himself and his cousin, and went to fight the Blood Saint by himself.

"Ye Chu..."

Even looking at Ye Chu upset, he beat Ye Chu to his own ass, and made his own Murong Xianxian thin. At this time, his eyes were a little moist.

Regardless of his style, he is worthy of the title of a hero at this time. He is a real man.

"It's a pity, tusk, today not only you are going to die, your two beauties will also become the resentful souls in this holy demon sword..." The Blood Saint sneered, full of confidence.

"You won't be able to laugh right away..."

Ye Chu suddenly erupted with a terrifying roar, displayed the profound meaning of seizing, and added some spiritual essence on his body. At the same time, he pressed his palm to the void and displayed the long-lost method of swallowing soul and transforming essence.

A strong blood qi rushed directly into Ye Chu's sea of ​​qi, and the blood saint screamed and immediately retreated a few miles above the sky with a blood sword.

"Swallowing souls and transforming Yuan Dafa!"

The Blood Saint exclaimed: "Not only did you have an affair with the woman of the Supreme Blood Slaughter, you also learned the secrets of the Supreme Blood Slaughter. It's a pity that this can't help the Saint!"

"Break it for me!"

The Blood Saint didn't dare to hide anymore. He couldn't continue to fight because he was just the blood spirit in the magic sword, and there was no real body here. If the real body had already taken Ye Chu down.

The blood sword drew a big circle in nine days, and at an invisible speed, it slashed towards Ye Chu all the way.

"Enough to kill you!"

Ye Chu was fearless, standing under the terrifying blood sword, a few strands of chaotic blue aura gushing out of the sea of ​​qi wrapped around his arm, holding the supreme sword, and a simple sword greeted the ten thousand zhang blood sword.

"Ah..."

But he hasn't succeeded in attacking yet, and the terrifying supreme will suddenly surged into his heart, rushing straight into his forehead, and instantly took him to a terrifying battlefield outside the territory.

There are corpses everywhere in front of me. Although it is an artistic conception, it seems to be on the ground. There is a **** river under his feet, and Ye Chu is standing in this **** river.

"Damn it!"

Ye Chu's heart was angry and hatred, and at this critical moment, he even rushed to his heart. This loss of consciousness might be chopped into scum by the sword of the blood saint.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Chu roared and roared, the master of azure light above the soul, trying to break through the illusion created by the supreme intention, but failed to do it, instead buried his own soul in this river of blood. .

The stench in the river of blood is odorous, and there is a lot of blood in it that I don’t know how long it has existed. Ye Chuyuan’s spiritual body is suffering in it. He tries his best to maintain his clarity and not be affected by the illusion in front of him.

But in the next second, he emerged from the river of blood, and the sight in front of him made him familiar.

"Cold Lake!"