The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Endless flames were released from Ye Chen's body.

At this time, the red lotus karma fire was instantly released by Ye Chen, and the red lotus karma fire floated towards the Black Dragon King. jújíá?y.??m

The Black Dragon King snorted coldly, and used the Emperor's Dao Seal to block the Red Lotus Fire. Then, he stretched out his palm and grabbed Ye Chen in the air. The rules of the Emperor's Dao were raging between his palms and could crush a mountain.

puff!

Ye Chen's red lotus karma fire was extremely powerful, and it immediately transformed and enveloped the Black Dragon King.

The Black Dragon King was shocked.

"Karma fire?"

He finally recognized the red lotus karma fire.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated the Red Lotus Karma Fire. Although he was invincible in the world, the Red Lotus Karma Fire was an innate foreign object, and it also blessed Ye Chen's Tao.

ah.....!

The shrill screams suddenly resounded throughout the world.

The Black Dragon King was trapped in a cage and was engulfed by the red lotus karmic fire. His huge dragon body was instantly scorched black, the karmic fire was flying, the black dragon scales collapsed, and the keel bones were exposed.

Roar!

The black dragon roared, his whole body glowed, and he annihilated the karma fire very quickly. He was a black dragon, and what he feared most was flames. The red lotus karma fire was certainly domineering, but the gap was too big.

The black dragon's eyes were crimson and violent, and the majestic quasi-holy king was actually forced to do this by an ancient holy body, which made him lose face and made him angry to the point of breaking his heart.

boom! boom! boom!

In the dark night, the rumbling sound continued, and Ye Chen's figure was as small as an ant in the world, bleeding all the way, bleeding into the sky more than once, and falling again and again.

At some point, the rumbling dissipated, and the dim starry sky became quiet again.

Ye Chen is also tenacious, standing on one side and being destroyed again and again. He remains motionless. His aura alone is quite destructive. Wisps of fairy light linger, intertwined with silence. His aura becomes more and more powerful, and each trace of it becomes more powerful. Wisps, melting into the destruction of heaven and earth.

"What a monster!" The Black Dragon King sighed and clicked his tongue. The more powerful Ye Chen became, the deeper the fear in his heart became. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that a mortal body could resist the emperor's soldiers!

"Today, I will definitely be killed." Ye Chen said coldly, his words cold and dead.

"You are not worthy of it." The Black Dragon King sneered, opened his mouth and sprayed thin dragon flames, and the scorching flames swept across the wasteland.

Ye Chen stepped forward to avoid the dragon flames.

Immediately, like a demon, he rushed in front of the Black Dragon King, formed a seal with one hand, and golden runes fell from the sky, arranged in a row, forming a formation, imprisoning the Black Dragon King.

"It's a small trick." The Black Dragon King smiled ferociously, shook his restraints violently, broke free from the formation, and struck with a palm. From a distance, he saw that Ye Chen's body collapsed, his radiant muscles and bones were exposed, and he was almost killed on the spot.

Ye Chen was silent, and used the Immortal Wheel Forbidden Technique again to condense the vortex, swallowing up the Black Dragon King's Imperial Tao Forbidden, and the Chaos Cauldron was suspended, collapsing pieces of the sky, and he was determined to fight against the Black Dragon King. in the end.

The Black Dragon King's face was gloomy. He broke through the restrictions again and again, but was swallowed up again and again. The majestic and quasi-saint-level Dragon King was tricked around by a small holy body. To tell the truth, he is also a weirdo. It has spread all over the world, which is enough. Shame.

"Open it for me." The Black Dragon King roared, his eyes protruding, the veins on his forehead exposed, his hands raised to the sky, forcefully tearing apart the formation pattern, and once again rushed in front of Ye Chen.

"Where to go." Ye Chen scolded coldly, holding the Great Luo Immortal Sword in one hand and his natal Immortal Sword in the other, and went straight to the Black Dragon King. The two divine swords trembled together, slashing out two rays of celestial light, one of which penetrated the void. , another slash struck the Black Dragon King's shoulder and removed his left arm.

"Seeking death." The Black Dragon King was furious and swung the dragon's tail, sending Ye Chen flying.

"Look at the sword." Stabilizing his body, Ye Chen took a step forward, bullied himself, used the avenue of fire and the way of the sword, slashed backwards, and split the black dragon's chest with a sword.

Black Dragon groaned, brushed Ye Chen with a palm, and knocked him over.

However, as soon as Ye Chen stabilized his body, he came again and attacked Ling Tian. He used nine secret techniques in succession, each of which was unparalleled in dominance.

But how powerful the Black Dragon King is, he is said to be invincible in the world!

No matter how powerful Ye Chen's secret technique is, it can't hurt him in the slightest. Every time a secret technique comes, he destroys it with one punch, severely injuring Ye Chen again and again.

boom! boom! boom!

Above the sky, there were frequent explosions, and every boom shook the whole world.

The Black Dragon King was too strong, and Ye Chen couldn't fight him at all, because he was not in a complete state. Even if the holy blood burned, he was unable to resist the Black Dragon King, and his body exploded after being beaten.

After dozens of unfaithful rounds, he would bleed into the void, his back would be stained with blood, and his white bones would be exposed.

puff! puff! puff!

Ye Chen was bleeding again. Every time he fell, a bright bloody arc would be left in the sky. His way of doing things was far different from that of the Black Dragon King.

"Boy, are you dreaming?"

At this time, various secret techniques filled Ye Chen's body.

His injuries are gradually recovering.

Ye Chen's immortal body was coupled with the Changchun Restoration Technique and the Dragon Yuan given to him by Qing Rong.

With the blessing of these, Ye Chen could bear it.

However, he can't hold on for long. The Black Dragon King is too powerful. After every defeat, he can heal his injuries in a short moment. With his current record, it is absolutely unrealistic for him to kill the Black Dragon King, unless he can Invincible at the same level, otherwise, there is no chance of winning.

"Damn it."

The Black Dragon King roared and sent Ye Chen flying with one palm, and then pierced Ye Chen's chest with another claw.

"Get out." Ye Chen stood up suddenly and slashed away the Black Dragon King with one sword.

And he was also knocked back, crushed hundreds of feet of rocks, and almost fell into the clouds.

"Die!" the Black Dragon King shouted violently, ascending to the sky with a single step, holding a dragon halberd in his hand, carrying the power of destruction.

Zheng!

Ye Chen did not dare to be careless and swung his sword to block, but was knocked back thousands of feet by the Black Dragon King.

"Ants are ants, no matter how hard you try, it's all in vain." The Black Dragon King smiled faintly, piercing the void with a halberd, piercing Ye Chen's eyebrows, and blood spattered, shocking.

Buzz! Buzz!

Thunder blossomed between Ye Chen's brows, and he destroyed the soul-killing sword, and then sacrificed the human emperor's seal to resolve the pressure of the dragon halberd.

But despite this, the Black Dragon King's blow still caused him to suffer heavy injuries. The holy body was covered with blood one after another. Every scar was hideous and terrifying. Every drop of flowing blood would fall on the sky. Gathered into a gorgeous blood flower, dyed with the vicissitudes of time, carrying poignancy and sadness.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and persisted, staggering up step by step, letting the blood spread all over the sky, and letting the dragon halberd stick in his chest. He just wanted to get closer and kill the Black Dragon King with the life weapon in his hand.

"Okay, very good." The Black Dragon King jumped into a rage and kicked Ye Chen away. The dragon halberd swept over, trying to kill Ye Chen into ashes.

The long sword in Ye Chen's hand exuded immortal power, and powerful forces appeared one after another on Ye Chen's body.

"cut!"

Ye Chen drank it and saw endless immortal power, slashing towards the Black Dragon King.

"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.