The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 782: The blood of the true fairy
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In the chaos, you can vaguely see the thunder knife in the palm of an ancient **** king, whose blade splits the world and shatters the void. This is the immortal sword art of the ancient Thunder God, used by Ye Chen, the power is even more terrifying.
Although Glacier has been immersed in spear skills for tens of thousands of years, his spear technique with a light breeze and drizzle is even said to be close to the Tao, and a spear turned into drizzle. But in front of Ye Chen's Divine Sword, he was still banged, flying hundreds of feet in the air.
Ye Chen won the power and did not forgive anyone. The thunder knife in his palm exploded again, and another knife smashed out: "Cut it again!"
With every cut, the void exploded. The clouds covering thousands of miles were marked with knife marks, and even the void was engraved with the blade of Ye Chen's blade. Ye Chen was acting like a **** king, and his sword technique was terrifying to the pinnacle. It is as strong as a **** glacier, but I just feel it can't resist it. Compared with Ye Chen's swordsmanship, his spear skills are at a different level, just like the difference between immortals and mortals.
"This person is under five thousand years old, how can he cultivate such a terrifying sword skill?" Binghe was puzzled.
If magical powers can be quickly achieved, close combat techniques such as swordsmanship and spear skills are not thousands of battles, and they cannot be polished to be successful in practice. Therefore, the primordial infants in the galaxy are not in the eyes of the ice river at all. Even if the realm is the same and does not have supernatural powers, Glacier is confident that he can kill all monks with a single shot. But facing Ye Chen, he felt for the first time that he couldn't contend like a novice martial artist against a master of martial arts.
"Boom boom boom!"
Binghe was cut three thousand feet straight away. He was chopped to the left and right, and was chopped three times in a row. The ghost iron armor on his body was split open, revealing the pale flesh and blood inside. Surprisingly, his muscle wounds were rolled up, but there was no blood left, like a zombie.
"Binghe, even if you can win this battle, you will definitely die!" Ye Chen lived high for nine days, with swords and knives, his voice was as cold as ice.
"Even if I die, I will kill you, a Chinese genius, and smooth the troubles for my Lingxiao Holy Land." Binghe snorted coldly. He was a mortal body long ago, and he didn't hesitate his injuries, and exchanged injuries with Ye Chen.
"Puff——!"
Ye Chen slashed Binghe's left arm and pulled out a huge wound. But he was also shot by Glacier, hitting his chest and almost pierced by the Dark Iron Spear.
"Kill!"
Ye Chen puffed up blood, fighting fiercely.
At this moment, except for his hole cards and a few great magical powers at the bottom of the box, Ye Chen has almost no reservations. Chen Lei opened the sky knife buzzing, and in the collision with the Ming spear, it uttered a whine, and finally could not hold it completely, it broke directly and turned into a sky full of lightning.
"Haihuang Disillusionment Finger."
After the knife was broken, Ye Chen no longer tried to condense the thunder and lightning, but pointed it out.
"Boom——!"
The void, like the fingers of the Primordial Sea Emperor, point out from hundreds of millions of years ago, causing the sky to shatter and the gods to collapse. Another great supernatural power was displayed by Ye Chen.
"Huangquan!" Glacier has been completely exhausted.
He can only unfold the spear and turn it into a surging yellow river, which is enveloped by the endless yellow spring water to resist Ye Chen's finger from the gods.
"Netherworld Divine Fist!"
"The Golden Crow Wheel of the Heavenly Emperor!"
"White Tiger Broken Claws!"
"Suzaku God Fire!"
"..."
At that moment, Ye Chen's eight kinds of changes follow his heart, performing one kind of magical technique after another. Each of them, placed in the depths of the sea of stars, is considered a top-level divine art, and can be used as the strongest secret technique for suppressing sects.
Many of the heavenly monarchs who followed up and watched, as well as the monks who witnessed the battle through the canopy, were all stunned.
"With so many strong magic arts, this child really comes from the Chinese nationality?" Old Ancestor Honglian.
At this moment, even Mingshuang is a little uncertain. Each of these magic arts, placed in the galaxy, is enough to cause countless cultivators to scramble, and they will not hesitate to beat their heads, but now they are like worthless cabbage. Like, from the hands of Ye Chen. This obviously cannot be done by a mere Chinese or earth monk. Even the preacher of Xinghai Dajiao was not so luxurious.
"Huangquan!"
Glacier just ignored it, a black iron spear, could not be splashed in by the water cast by him, surrounded by the terrifying yellow spring river, the power of the law was urged by him to the peak, like a copper wall and iron wall.
Although Ye Chen's magical technique shook the sky, for a while, there was no other way to help the glacier.
At this time, Ye Chen's superficial shortcomings were revealed. The glacier has worked hard for tens of thousands of years, and he has already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul in his cultivation, and Ye Chen only has the early stage of getting out of the orifice. No matter how strong his supernatural powers are, it seems that he cannot make up for it.
"Netherworld Divine Fist!"
In the end, Ye Chen combined the power of the eight orifices into one, once again turned into a fist of the underworld. This door Ye Chen uses the most supernatural power boxing technique, in his hands at this moment, as if an old tree is sending out new branches, it evolves into a different flavor. The fierceness without casting suddenly faded, turning into a soft finger. The golden shining, eternal fist wheel, now fluttering like a woman's palm, lightly patted the black iron spear.
"Puff——!"
Binghe was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He almost couldn't hold the spear in his hand, and his body retreated several thousand feet.
"What kind of boxing is this?" Even he was shocked.
I only feel that with all his spear skills and supernatural powers, under this boxing technique, he is fundamentally fragile and vulnerable. If it weren't for the huge gap between Ye Chen's cultivation base and him, as long as the Yuan Ying was cultivated, he would be able to crush the glacier with one punch.
"Fist name Mingyu." Ye Chen spit out lightly from his mouth.
He waved his palm again, light and fluttering, as if a child was catching a butterfly, once again fascinated by the gun.
"Puff——!"
The glacier retreated violently, and then vomited a mouthful of blood.
He had to take out a jade bottle filled with pale golden blood from his arms. A drop of blood dripped out of it, and swallowed it.
"Boom——!"
When the drop of blood entered his throat, the breath of Glacier's body skyrocketed. It did not fall but rose instead, and it rose again, stronger than it was at its peak. The power of the yellow springs all over his body surged wildly, and the entire river of yellow springs emerged more clearly, as if to emerge from the nether world. Glacier's hair grows straight from shoulder-length to waist-length, and its roots are shining and shiny. The pale and bloodless skin on his face was also rosy at the moment, and the blood was hot, and it even covered the lifelessness for a while.
"What's that?" Yao'er waited in surprise.
What kind of heavenly medicine, magical medicine, turned such a peerless powerhouse as Binghe alive.
"It is the blood of the gods, the blood of the true immortals! It's no wonder that the glacier **** will be able to spend a hundred thousand years, with his cultivation as a lifespan, even if it is suspended, it should have long been turned into rotten soil. It turned out to be Relying on the blood of True Immortal Ling Xiao, it’s no wonder it’s no wonder."
A heavenly gentleman said suddenly, shaking slightly.
God blood?
When everyone heard the words, their eyes lit up at the same time.
This is the blood of Hedao. A drop is more precious than a ten-thousand-year-old medicine. It contains the insight of a true immortal, which is of great help to Yuan Ying's breakthrough in Hedao. It's a pity that everyone looks at the glacier and the jade bottle, only a small half bottle of the blood is left, and you know that you can't get it.
Only Ye Chen hummed coldly: "Even if there is blood of God, I will kill you today!"