The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Ye Chen held the Great Luo Immortal Sword and crossed the void in one step.

"How dare you." The golden-winged roc roared, with disheveled hair and long shawl hair dancing in the wind. His ferocious face was distorted and he was still resisting tenaciously. His majesty cannot be desecrated. How can he be trampled by a junior, even to death? Also protect his face.

Buzz! Buzz!

The Great Luo Immortal Sword clanked, and the tip of the sword went straight to the forehead of the golden-winged roc. Its speed was as fast as lightning, piercing through the void all the way, and it was only a short distance from the center of his eyebrows.

Well....!

The golden-winged roc was frightened and his face turned pale. The pressure of the big sword made his soul tremble. He never thought that Ye Chen's weapon was so powerful. Just a force of pressure made him unable to move.

At this moment, a huge force suddenly burst out.

Bailong, who had been standing aside to watch the battle before, took action at this moment.

The body of the white dragon exudes an extremely powerful aura. If you look closely, you will realize that it is a dragon pattern. The strands are outlined into dragon patterns. They are entangled around the body. Each one is fused with the power of the dragon. Together, they are quite vast, seemingly looming, intertwined into a dragon pattern totem.

"The peak of divine calamity?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

As soon as he said this, he heard Bai Long snort coldly. Every word he said shook the world, and he pushed out with a palm, crushing the space, and instantly attacked Ye Chen.

puff!

Ye Chen vomited blood, flew into the air, his holy body trembled violently, and almost fell to the sky.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be pretty good. Neither of the two clan leaders are your match. However, you really pissed me off." Bai Longhuo steadied himself, took a step forward, and instantly reached Ye Chen, reaching out to hold his hand. Xiang Ye Chen, his palm is crystal clear and covered with dragon scales. There is thunder raging inside, containing the power of destruction, which can instantly kill the quasi-sage peak. jújíá?y.??m

Ye Chen is not afraid, and the eight wastelands are cut into one.

pound! Bang! boom!

The sound of metal colliding was very clear. Ye Chen's domineering sword did not cut off the white dragon's hand. It only made a wave, and was blocked back.

Ye Chen frowned, Bailong's defense was stronger than he imagined.

"Boy, I'll send you on your way today." Bailong yelled, pointing his divine light towards Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Ye Chen, with quick eyes and quick hands, cast the Heavenly Way of Reincarnation and moved it to another place. The white dragon's divine light did not shoot towards him, but into the distance. There was an ancient tree there, which was hit by the white dragon's divine light. Exploded instantly.

"You deserve to die." Bailong was furious and slapped him with another palm.

At this time, Ye Chen turned the long sword in his hand, and drew a bright celestial river with one sword, splitting the sky-covering palm, and then shrunk into the clouds in one step, avoiding the white dragon's divine light, and reincarnated. With the power of his body, he can use his secret fighting skills to become unparalleled in power.

puff!

"You, damn." Bailong roared angrily, swung his palm again, and struck Ye Chen through the mist. Everywhere the palm prints passed, everything collapsed, carrying the power of destruction, even the nothingness was crushed.

Ye Chen dodged it, not because he couldn't avoid it, but because he was too lazy to hide. His Samsara Eye could see through all illusions. In his eyes, the white dragon's attack was undoubtedly a decoration.

ah....!

The white dragon screamed and slapped the air with his palm, but still did not stop. He shrunk to an inch, then came to Ye Chen's head and kicked him.

Ye Chen did not dodge and counter-attacked, slashing diagonally with his knife, hitting Bailong's chest and kicking him backwards, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Not only that, Ye Chen was also overturned. As he was flying, he sacrificed the Chaos Cauldron and knocked over the white dragon.

Immediately, Ye Chen jumped up, swept out an arc with his sword, and stabbed Bailong between his eyebrows.

Bailong was disdainful, raised his arm to block, and carried the sword forcefully. After he regained his footing, he pounced on Ye Chen and punched him. His fist was as black as ink. It was the emperor's way to the underworld, the laws of the emperor's way, and the immortality of the emperor's way. Dharma, with its destructive power, is capable of penetrating everything in the world. One punch is domineering enough, capable of splitting the sky.

Ye Chen did not give up, reversed the yin and yang, turned the world upside down, disappeared in an instant, and avoided a blow.

Reappearing, he came behind Bai Long again and swept across with his sword.

Bailong was disdainful, turned around, wiped out Ye Chen's fairy sword with one palm, and struck with another punch.

Ye Chen said nothing, took a step forward, and escaped from the attack range. The sword in his hand was swung out again. It was the sword of annihilation. It blended the eye power of the Nirvana Immortal Wheel and the power of reincarnation, as well as nine kinds of transforming supernatural powers. Elephant, all the power is gathered together, and one sword is gorgeous enough.

Bai Long sneered, resisted with his body, and knocked back Ye Chen with one punch.

puff!

But seeing the blood spurting out, half of Ye Chen's body was shattered by the blast.

"An ant-like thing." Bai Long said solemnly, opening his mouth and spitting out a divine light.

However, as soon as his divine light came out, it suddenly stopped, because Ye Chen had already circled behind him and pierced the white dragon's spine with one finger, and the sealing rune carved on it immediately revived.

However, the white dragon exploded and broke free from the ban.

puff!

The blood suddenly appeared, and the white dragon punched through Ye Chen's chest again, exposing the dazzling muscles and bones, which was terrifying. Even the sacred bones were damaged, and they were annihilated inch by inch. Ye Chen's internal organs were also blown up. Extinguished, the blood mist sprayed thinly and filled the void.

Ye Chen bled, staggered back, staggered, and almost fell to the sky. The holy bones, internal organs, meridians, alchemy sea, soul, holy blood... were all severely damaged.

Bai Long was also seriously injured, half of his body was blown away with blood and bones. He was too conceited and did not expect that Ye Chen had hidden tricks, which caught him off guard.

"How can you be confident in the middle stage of a small divine calamity?" Bai Long smiled faintly and licked Yin Hong's tongue, with a cold light in his eyes.

His smile made Ye Chen's whole body feel hairy, and he always felt that this guy was going to make a bigger move.

As he spoke, the white dragon had already set off, and the ground he stepped on collapsed, carrying a huge amount of evil energy, like a dragon soaring into the sky. He held a dragon spear in his hand and thrust it straight into the sky, hoping to suppress Ye Chen with the help of heavenly tribulation.

"Come back." Ye Chen scolded coldly, his eyes glowing with divine light as he took a look at Bailong's fate.

Sure enough, in Bailong's destiny, he found an opportunity for the emperor's path.

"Open it for me." Ye Chen scolded coldly and pointed out.

Suddenly, the sky rumbled, and a majestic mountain appeared. It was extremely heavy, crushing the sky, crushing the universe, the crushed space cracked inch by inch, and the crushed white dragon retreated with a groan.

"Zhuxian Formation." Ye Chen gritted his teeth and activated the formation platform to revive the formation patterns.

As the buzzing sound resounded, the Imperial Dao Fuxi array buzzed, and the array patterns were like water curtains, pouring down streams of fairy light, covering the white dragon at dusk.

Although Bailong was trapped, he smiled ferociously and crushed the Imperial Dao Fuxi Formation with one step.

Ye Chen's expression was ugly. This ancestor-level quasi-emperor was really troublesome. As expected of the Emperor of Chu, he could break the formation easily. If it were anyone else, even with the emperor's soldiers in hand, he would probably be defeated. This kind of thing Existence is terrible.

However, he held on in the end and did not dare to neglect at all, and escaped on the spot.

Bailong snorted coldly, chasing into Xutian, as fast as lightning, clinging tightly, Ye Chen couldn't escape, and he couldn't even think of running away. He was indeed seriously injured in the previous battle. This time, he must try his best to fight. Capture Ye Chen to take revenge.

"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.