The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Ye Chen snorted coldly, took a step forward, and chased into the void.

The two of them fought into the misty depths, with thunder and lightning in no particular order.

The white dragon is not weak, but it cannot withstand the violent thunder and lightning of Heaven's Punishment. Those who were hit can't stand firm. They are covered in scars, blood is flowing, and the holy bones are exposed. Every time the thunder strikes, there will be wisps of thunder and lightning that penetrate into him. Within the body, his origin was torn apart and devoured, causing the holy body to be on the verge of collapse.

"I'm not willing to give in." Bai Long hissed, his hair disheveled and extremely embarrassed.

His posture was quite like a lost dog, bullied by God's punishment, ravaged by Ye Chen, and beaten until he could not lift his head.

puff! puff! puff!

His roars, or roars of grief and anger, are all screams.

Ye Chen was calm and calm, as if he was strolling in a leisurely courtyard. Every time he took a step, there would be a wisp of heavenly punishment struck down, each time more violent than the last, beating the white dragon until his blood and bones were dripping. Even the defensive shield of the imperial weapon could not withstand it. The heavenly calamity buzzed and trembled, and the white dragon inside was bleeding to the sky.

boom! boom! boom!

These roars extend from the eastern sky to the western sky.

Looking from a distance, in the dark sea of ​​thunder, there are two figures, like two meteorites, one behind the other, passing through the sky. One is like a demon, the other is like a ghost, each wielding a knife, splitting one sea of ​​thunder after another. , its speed is more terrifying than thunder and lightning. Even Ye Chen feels it is very difficult and dare not underestimate the power of the disaster. It is not a joke.

Bailong's angry curses shook the starry sky, and every few seconds, a hysterical roar would be heard.

He was very depressed. His majestic emperor was being chased by an ant, and he had no temper. Moreover, every word he said made Ye Chen feel his cheeks hurt.

Ye Chen scolded coldly, appeared like a ghost, and slashed out with another sword.

ah……!

The screams suddenly started, and Bailong's head was almost cut off by Ye Chen.

puff!

Blood flowers bloomed, and Ye Chen's second sword came again, slashing at Bailong's back and removing his shoulders. His white clothes and white hair instantly turned gray. There was blood between his eyebrows. It was a sign that his soul had been severely injured. , a generation of emperor's son, the defeat was extremely humiliating, and the loss was extremely useless.

"Today, no one can save you." Ye Chen shouted loudly, slashed with his sword, and the white dragon's body collapsed.

"You bastard, kill me if you dare." The white dragon roared, golden light radiating from his body. He was at the end of his crossbow, but he was still resisting. He wanted to use this method to get a chance to breathe. After he calmed down, he could When killing Ye Chen.

"Want to live?" The corner of Ye Chen's mouth raised slightly, and he immediately used the Law of Reincarnation to bless the time forbidden method, and also bless the power of time. The passage of time was frozen at a certain moment with his finger.

Seeing this, Bailong's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Bailong gritted his teeth and had to bear it, because Ye Chen's reincarnation magic was really overbearing. The period of time when time stood still was enough to kill him eighteen hundred times.

Ye Chen smiled, cast the spell again, and blessed the space magic. A huge formation evolved under his feet, with many complicated lines carved on it. An inexplicable power lingered, covering a hundred feet in radius. The white dragon Both his true self and his soul fell into stagnation.

puff! puff! puff!

Every sword strike by Ye Chen was extremely domineering, and the white dragon was bleeding again. jújíá?y.??m

At this moment, the white dragon sneered.

"Hahaha........"

"Why are you laughing?" Ye Chen asked immediately.

"If you don't go back, I'm afraid you'll never see your friends again!" Bai Long sneered.

At this time, Ye Chen was suddenly shocked.

Although he didn't know whether what Bai Long said was true or false, he smelled the atmosphere of conspiracy. If Bai Long was not sure of capturing him, how could he say such nonsense? Since he said it, he must be fully prepared. Okay, Qingrong and the others have been captured.

"Damn it." Ye Chen cursed angrily, turned around and left.

He tore open the space and reached the sky in one step.

However, he was still too late. When he was still several thousand feet away from Heng Yue, he saw a man in black robe standing on the top of the mountain.

"Boy, are you the one who's been blocking me?"

The man in black robe looked at Ye Chen and said coldly.

Ye Chen looked at the man in black robe. The man in black robe gave him an extremely palpitating feeling. His level of cultivation was very strange. He didn't even have the slightest breath leaking out. He just stood there so quietly, as if, the whole He is the only one in the world. No matter day or night, he is in the darkness, giving people the impression of being a ghost, gloomy and cold.

"You..." Ye Chen frowned.

Before he finished speaking, the man in black robe moved and pressed down with a palm, covering the sky and the sun. Under the palm print, inch by inch of void space exploded. Even the space around Ye Chen was blocked, and Ye Chen staggered. , almost falling.

Who is he? Even though his cultivation is suppressed, it does not hinder his combat power. He can be said to be at the peak level. But this time, he was banned with one blow. This shows that the strength of the man in black robe is definitely above him. , and understands the laws of time better than he does, and can avoid his prying eyes. Not only can he avoid his prying eyes, but he can also use the laws of time to reverse time. This kind of behavior is something that even he is afraid of.

"Who are you?" Ye Chen asked.

"I am the Emperor of Darkness!" The man in black robe said coldly.

"Are you the Black Dragon King?" Ye Chen looked at the black-robed man in shock and asked.

"Yes, we finally met." The man in black robe said slowly, looking at Ye Chen.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Chen asked.

At this time, the Black Dragon King looked at Ye Chen calmly and said: "It's very simple, become an immortal!"

"Become an immortal?" Ye Chen was shocked.

"Your talent is good, and your potential is even better. You can be called the most evil devil in the world. I admire you very much." The Black Dragon King looked at Ye Chen and said.

"But why did you kill Qingrong's parents?" Ye Chen looked at the Black Dragon King and asked.

"For the Immortal Transformation Valley, only the Immortal Transformation Valley contains the Immortal Transformation Grass, and the Immortal Transformation Grass contains the Immortal Magic. Only by obtaining the Immortal Magic can one become an immortal!" the Black Dragon King said slowly.

"If so." Ye Chen murmured, staring at the Black Dragon King.

"No one in this world can stop me from becoming an immortal. No matter who it is, they must die!" the Black Dragon King said coldly.

Ye Chen looked at the Black Dragon King and said: "I know you want to get the Immortal Transformation Grass, but I do the same, and I also have a reason why I must get the Immortal Transformation Grass!"

"Then there's only one battle left!"

"Your talent is so incredible, I didn't want to kill you!" The Black Dragon King looked at Ye Chen coldly and said.

Ye Chen looked at the Black Dragon King. Although the Black Dragon King was stronger than him, he did not have no chance of winning.

He looked at the Black Dragon King and said calmly: "The me now is not the me before. It's not certain who will win and who will lose!"

"No, you will definitely lose!" the Black Dragon King said calmly.

"Why?" Ye Chen asked.

"Because, I am invincible in this world!" the Black Dragon King said expressionlessly.

"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.