The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

The golden-winged roc turned sideways and barely dodged, then raised his hand and slapped Ye Chen the next day.

Ye Chen was speechless, but he held his sword hard. His sword was unparalleled and he almost knocked down the Golden Winged Dapeng. He was not much better. He was kicked over by the Golden Winged Dapeng. Maybe he stepped on it too hard. Even the long sword in his hand collapsed and flew out, and his holy body was almost kicked into two pieces.

"I underestimated you and underestimated you." The golden-winged roc snorted coldly, turned into a fairy light, and went straight to Ye Chen. His speed and even attack power doubled in an instant.

Zheng! m.jújíá?y.??m

Ye Chen stabilized his figure, raised his head to the sky, and stood with his sword. The golden fairy light enveloped his whole body and merged into the Chaos Cauldron. It merged into it one by one and merged into the Daluo Fairy Sword.

Buzz!

The Great Luo Immortal Sword seemed to be looming, floating above Ye Chen's head, buzzing and trembling. As the Chaos Cauldron merged, its power underwent a qualitative transformation, becoming heavier, sharper, and more spiritual. It seemed that it It is not a weapon, but a living creature, with autonomous consciousness and the ability to control its owner as it pleases.

"This... this..." The golden-winged roc was surprised, looking at the misty nothingness in disbelief.

Zheng!

The Great Luo Immortal Sword clanged, cutting through the illusion, carrying the Emperor Yun of the Supreme Dao, slashing through the vast starry sky with one sword, killing the golden-winged roc and drawing blood.

puff! puff! puff!

After one sword strike, four more flying swords shot out, arranged in all directions, sealing off the world.

The color of the golden-winged roc changed, and it escaped into the void, dodging the four swords. As soon as it settled down, Ye Chen came to him again, holding a red-flame golden gun, and struck it with a decisive blow, knocking it over and flying. During the journey, he knocked down mountain peaks one after another before stopping, covered in blood.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

Ye Chen chased after him, holding a golden gun in his hand, attacking all the way. Every time he attacked, there was the sound of thunder, trembling for nine nights, and there was also the immortal light of death, which was so dazzling that every attack could be called destruction.

"Ant, I will fight with you." The golden-winged roc shouted violently, burned his essence and blood, healed his injuries, and charged towards you with the monstrous demonic evil.

puff! puff! puff!

Ye Chen remained silent and only waved the golden gun, stopping the golden-winged roc again and again. Every move and every move was unrivaled. Every shot and every sword was filled with devastating power. Every shot and every move was full of devastating power. The swords all carry the reversal of yin and yang, erasing the laws of the world. Just looking at them makes you feel horrified.

"You can't do it, I can." The golden-winged roc roared and counterattacked crazily, tearing the heaven and earth apart with every claw.

Zheng!

The jinge clashed against the steel blade, with a sharp clang and sparks flying.

puff! puff!

Both of them were bleeding. The Golden-winged Dapeng was shot through the forehead by Ye Chen; the Golden-winged Dapeng was also stabbed into the chest by Ye Chen with a sword, and both suffered heavy injuries.

puff!

Ye Chen struck out with another sword, blinding the golden-winged roc's eyes.

ah……!

The golden-winged roc hissed, covered his eyes, and fell into nothingness. Although he was at the end of his strength, he was still fierce. He dragged his broken body and got up unsteadily.

At this time, Jinwu came to kill again.

Seeing this, Ye Chen put away the golden gun, sacrificed the forbidden technique, cast the mark of reincarnation, and blessed the bloodline of the holy body, which briefly revived its peak combat power. He wanted to end the battle in the shortest time, because this is not a place where he can stay for a long time. land.

There was a rumble, and he struck again, with a punch that was domineering enough.

boom! Click!

Golden Crow's claws broke on the spot. Ye Chen's punch was too overbearing. Its claws were as fragile as paper, but Ye Chen's punch was sharper than a steel knife. It crushed its skin and flesh, exposing its white bones. The holy body also cracked open and blood spurted out.

"How could there be such a domineering secret method?" The golden-winged roc was shocked. Ye Chen's combat power was far beyond imagination. He had no ability to compete. Even in his heyday, he was mostly unbeatable. This was a quasi-emperor. It can actually destroy a great saint.

While he was talking, Ye Chen's second punch came, an unparalleled punch that sent the golden crow flying, collapsing a towering mountain peak. When it landed, his whole body was dripping with blood and he could no longer stand still.

"Death, must die." Ye Chen sneered and killed again. His whole body was covered with golden light, and his punch was like a divine light, piercing through the void. The blood and bones of the golden-winged roc flew everywhere, and the holy blood spurted out all over the sky. The golden-winged roc was miserable. Ye Chen was hammering him all the way until he couldn't even lift his head.

Zheng!

The golden spear came out of the body again, thrust down from the sky, and nailed the golden-winged Dapeng's back, forcefully removing his spine and once again destroying his holy body. Even the golden-winged Dapeng couldn't hold on any longer and staggered backwards. .

Ye Chen didn't give him a chance to breathe. He didn't wait for three to five seconds before he bullied himself and came towards him. He pointed out a divine light and hit the golden-winged roc between his eyebrows.

Immediately, the Golden-winged Dapeng Yuan Shen was severely injured, and the seven-colored fairy light lingered, dispelling the power of the Zhuxian Formation and also dispelling Ye Chen's divine punishment. However, it was also imprisoned. No matter how he struggled, he could not escape his misfortune. Just because Ye Chen's finger was engraved with seal characters, which was banned by the emperor.

boom! boom!

There was a rumble, and the golden-winged roc was bleeding. It was trampled under its feet, and one of its legs was crushed. It rolled away all the way, its whole body was bent, and it almost fell to its knees.

"I..." The golden-winged roc roared and glared at Ye Chen. The dignified holy body of the monster clan, the invincible inheritance of the generation at the same level, was actually defeated by a human race. If this is spread, it will be punished by all realms. The gods mocked him, he would not allow that to happen.

Ye Chen said nothing, took a step forward, and pressed his palm on the head of the golden-winged roc, forcefully activating the forbidden god Shang.

puff!

The golden-winged roc's eyes protruded, and it stepped back. Its head was blown off, leaving only its soul. It was wailing horribly, and the fire of its soul was burning, trying to escape.

Of course, Ye Chen knew his plan and grabbed it with one hand.

"I'm not willing to give in." The golden-winged roc roared, full of resentment, and the fire of the soul was completely extinguished. Ye Chen grabbed it in his hand and swallowed it clean, because the golden-winged roc's soul was extremely majestic. , if refined, it would allow him to break through to the Saint Realm, and then, after overcoming the tribulation, he would be able to achieve great success. This was an opportunity, and if he missed it, it would be a pity. He did not want to miss this good fortune.

puff!

Accompanied by a golden blood flower, the golden-winged roc fell. The huge holy body smashed into the earth with a rumble, and even the earth was smashed out of a deep pit. The golden feathers on its body were stained with scarlet blood.

Ye Chen stood in the sky, holding his chin in one hand, looking down, his eyes shining. The Golden-winged Dapeng was indeed very strong, but he also had a lot of trump cards. With the help of mysterious magic weapons, he could easily win.

puff! puff!

As he stared at it, there was another popping sound below. The golden-winged roc was split with blood and bones, the golden-winged wings were all broken, and its huge holy body was riddled with holes.

puff!

The golden-winged roc spurted blood and finally collapsed, lying on the ground, unable to move.

The Golden-winged Dapeng gritted his teeth and struggled to get up. He was hit by the Golden Crow's claws and was almost torn apart on the spot.

However, the Golden Crow was not much better. The Golden-winged Dapeng didn't even come forward in one breath, and was knocked back by it. The holy body was bleeding, and the holy bones collapsed all over the sky.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.