The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1445: The sword **** reappears!
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The big elder's arm that can tear the void instantly slumped down, no more power, Ye Chen slammed across the air, and the big elder smashed into the high platform like a cannonball.
"Boom--!"
The high platform was torn apart because of the stomping of the five elders. At this moment, it was once again hit by a huge impact, suddenly bursting apart, and falling apart.
"Slap--!"
The second elder looked terrified, Ye Chen stood beside him, swaying in a volley, sweeping out his right leg.
"Puff——!"
While the blood swayed, the second elder had a bleeding in his mouth and nose, his teeth fell, and Ye Chen smashed into the square from top to bottom with one leg.
"Asshole!"
The eyes of the remaining three people were splitting, and the three elders shouted: "View treasure!"
The cold light on his knees flickered, and there was a sharp bulge, which was a Tianbao thorn. The true vitality in his body burst instantly, pouring on the cone thorns, and the lightning hit Ye Chen's abdomen with one knee.
"Huh!"
Ye Chen grinned, as if he didn't see the sharp steel cone, he also raised his knee to meet him.
"Bang--!"
The two knees crossed, and there was an explosion in the air.
"Ah--!"
Only hearing the three elders howl, the Tianbao placed on his knees directly sunken inward, and his entire kneecap has been smashed to pieces in the collision with Ye Chen.
An invisible force passed through his knees to the ground behind him. The square behind him suddenly burst, and the terrifying storm of explosions stretched backwards. Dozens of Nansang disciples were horrified. Involved in it, died on the spot, blood swayed in the air.
Ye Chen completely crushed the three elders with one knee, and his figure did not stop. He turned upside down and swept across the sky. The four elders and the fifth elders were panicked, and they raised their fists and blasted their heads.
Two fists were tearing apart the sky, and there were two more **** traces in the starry sky of the dark night for no reason, and the power was astonishing.
Ye Chen was in the air, his eyes were indifferent, and he fisted.
A golden fist shadow smashed down in the air, and the more it became a hundred zhang huge, covering half of the square, the two blood-colored fists were blasted and dissipated under the huge fist mark.
The fist marks crossed in the air, hitting the square heavily, and the earth trembled violently, like an earthquake.
"Boom——!"
Countless stones were rolled into the sky, half of the square collapsed under the bombardment of a giant fist, countless eyes were shocked, everyone stood still and shivered.
The Golden Fist Shadow didn't stay at all, it was still pressing down on the ground, and it was already tens of feet deep.
A figure fell from the sky and landed on the square where the other half could barely survive, with unparalleled arrogance. It took a few minutes for the golden fist shadow to dissipate. Everyone looked intently and their faces were terrified.
Half the square disappeared completely, leaving only a bottomless hole. The figures of the Fourth Elder and the Fifth Elder had already disappeared in it, and there was no sound.
Hundreds of Nansang's disciples have pale lips and fear on their faces. Only in less than ten minutes, the five supreme elders in their Nansang Religion had just been defeated?
Lu Huihui and Zhu Zhiyi chuckled and shook their heads. The young man standing on the square is always so domineering and tough. There seems to be no word "failure" in him.
Ye Chen stands with his hands in his hands, his eyes are as deep as stars.
He looked at the Nansangjiao ancestor land behind the high platform, and suddenly grinned sneer.
"Having been in there for so long, don't you plan to come out?"
"I know that you are going to use this bunch of trash to probe my bottom, so from beginning to end, I have no real energy at all, just crushed with physical force, now...you come out and try it yourself , Or flee back with the tail between them?"
Ye Chen looked at the back of the high platform, and his voice was indifferent with a hint of provocation.
Everyone was taken aback. The disciple of Nansang Sect seemed to have thought of something, and a light of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Who is Shuangye Zhenxian talking to?"
Jiang Yi is very strange, Zhu Zhiyi and the others are unknown.
"Hahahahaha!"
For a while, there was a burst of hearty laughter from the ancestral land, and a white light appeared on the square instantly, turning into a figure.
The man was in white clothes floating like an immortal. Although the fairy sword at his waist had not been out of the sheath, it made many people's hairs stand up. Although his back was facing everyone, it gave people like a mountain of pressure.
He didn’t show any amazing aura, but when he arrived, almost everyone felt a great sense of oppression, which came from the depths of the soul, especially the disciples of Nansang Sect. It was a face of respect, bowed down and bowed.
"My Lord God Envoy!"
The three elders who were smashed into the ground spit out a blood foam and said weakly at the old man who had just appeared.
The white-clothed man glanced at the third elder, just nodded slightly, but did not show any concern at all, let alone look back at Ye Chen.
"My brother, it's been a long time since I saw you."
This inexplicable greeting made Lu Huihui and the others suddenly shocked. Even if they were cultivation bases, the white-clothed people could see that even if they weren’t ascended to the Immortal Venerable, they had to be the strongest person at the pinnacle of the Dao level. Man... is actually Shuangye Zhenxian's brother?
Ye Chen's body was shocked when he heard this. He thought that the Demon Spirit Immortal Sect would send someone to deal with him, but he didn't expect such an acquaintance to come.
"Long time no see...Brother Xiao!"
Hearing this, Xiao Yijue turned his head slowly, different from his respectful and admiring eyes when he faced Ye Chen before. At this time, the light in his eyes was like ice, without any feeling of friendship. .
"It's a good one, but for the sake of swordsmanship, grace is cut off. To be honest, I am not surprised that your Xiao Yijue has become what it is today."
There was an inexplicable smile at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. It can be said that no one in this world knows Xiao Yijue better than him. This person's unfeeling and coldness can be said to be among the people he has met in the past and this life. Ranked among the best.
Of course, this is not to say that Xiao Yi is definitely a wicked person. It is also difficult to judge by good and evil in the affairs of a cultivator. Although Xiao Yi is definitely not a demon cultivator, let alone harming the common people, it is better to say that he is The absolute knight is even more concerned about Li Shu than he is, otherwise he would never have that trick, "How guilty the people are."
Of course, all of this must have a prerequisite, that is, there is no conflict with the sword, otherwise no matter what kind of brother you are, Li Shu common people, even blood relatives, in Xiao Yijue's eyes, it is not as important as sword.
If it weren't for this obsession, how could he have transformed from an ordinary martial artist who had to rely on Ye Chen to become a true holy **** in just a few decades?
Ye Chen can feel that Xiao Yijue’s golden core has definitely been re-condensed, it must be a god-level golden core, and his Nascent Soul is also an out-and-out **** infant, even if it is inferior to himself, he does not lose in the slightest. To the fairies in Xianzong.
Be aware that when he was taken away, he should have been a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm. To break the Nascent Soul by himself is tantamount to seeking his own death, but he just did so. In more than ten years, he began to practice as a mortal and became an out-and-out great monk at the pinnacle of Hedao!
What kind of talent, what kind of mind, what kind of boldness is this?