The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, the Great Luo Immortal Sword emitted divine light, and he said coldly: "You used the power of this dragon tomb to make you infinitely close to an immortal. However, you are not an immortal either. You are just a fake immortal. I will definitely kill you." !”

As he said that, Ye Chen slashed out with his sword and slashed towards the man. The sword was as sharp and as fast as lightning, bringing up an afterimage and heading towards the man.

"Hmph!" The man roared angrily, and with a wave of his hand, he hit the long sword. The strong repulsion force hit Ye Chen, and he immediately flew away, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

The man said contemptuously: "How dare you compete with me in the realm of divine calamity? You are seeking death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body moved and disappeared from the place like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already close to Ye Chen. He clenched his fists and blasted out, two terrifying forces erupted.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's expression changed, and he immediately raised his sword to resist. Only the sound of cracking bones was heard, and the sword broke.

"Pfft."

The bright red liquid splashed out, dyeing his clothes red, and a sharp pain came from his chest. Ye Chen was knocked away and hit the dragon corpse, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Hahaha... you also want to kill me?" The man laughed wildly.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

He took one step forward and appeared in front of Ye Chen in an instant. His fists flew out wildly, attacking Ye Chen's vital parts again and again. Each punch had the power to destroy the world, making people's hearts tremble. Don't dare to look directly.

"Pfft...pfft..."

Blood surged from Ye Chen's mouth, and he could not bear the man's heavy blow. His bones were shattered and almost shattered.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Ye Chen looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were red, like a wild beast, his aura was rising steadily, and the skin all over his body turned a light golden color, as if made of gold, extremely hard, and he allowed the man to attack, but he did not show any signs of attack. No signs of damage.

"Huh?" The man was surprised and frowned slightly, "How is that possible?"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen jumped up and slashed out with a sword. The sword light roared and was extremely sharp. It cut through the void and hit the man's face. The speed was incredibly fast.

The man hurriedly closed his fist to block, but he was half a minute too late. A deep wound was made on his arm, and scarlet blood splattered, which was shocking.

"What a domineering body." The man was horrified.

Ye Chen took the opportunity to get closer, with his toes on the ground, his body turned into a stream of light, and he rushed towards the man. He stabbed out with a long sword in his hand. The sword glowed in and out, and the cold light seemed to penetrate everything, pointing directly at the man's eyebrows. , this sword is too fast and fierce.

The man's expression changed drastically, and he stepped back continuously. At the same time, he mobilized the power of the fairy spirit to gather his right hand, and suddenly shot out a fairy seal to meet Ye Chen's sword light.

Boom!

The explosion spread in all directions, and the man groaned, and was knocked over by the sword light, staggering back more than ten feet.

Ye Chen did not stop attacking. He jumped up and swooped down with a long sword in hand. He was extremely fast, running like thunder. The sword was surging, overwhelming and suffocating.

The man looked solemn, stepped on the dragon's head with his toes, and used his body skills like a phantom to avoid Ye Chen's fierce sword.

However, Ye Chen did not give up because of this. His left hand reached out into a claw, grabbed the man's shoulder, and then pulled downwards with all his strength. The man was caught off guard and almost fell into the dragon pit.

At this time, Ye Chen flew into the Nine Heavens, fell from the Nine Heavens, and slashed towards the man. The sword blade was fierce and shining with a faint light. It was more than four feet long, and it was also covered with true energy.

Seeing this, the man's face was ferocious, he gritted his teeth and roared. The power of the fairy spirit was infused into his whole body, turning into armor to cover his whole body. At the same time, he raised his right arm, trying to block the peerless sword.

Zheng!

The clear sound of collision resounded throughout Bahuang. The man's body was shaken, his mouth cracked, his whole arm was numb, and he was even knocked back by the huge force.

"I can't even kill you!" the man yelled, his eyes filled with flames and murderous intent. He was a fake immortal, but he was suppressed by a little cultivator in the Divine Tribulation Realm. How could he lose his face?

Amid the roar of rage, the man knelt on one knee, inserted his legs into the stone wall, and stabilized his body. His hands showed a strange posture, holding a dark rune, blooming with bright fairy light.

"This is...?" Ye Chen's pupils shrank suddenly.

There was only a bang, the dark runes exploded, and the endless magic mist swept in, instantly filling a radius of 500 meters, shrouding Ye Chen and blocking his sight.

"Damn it!" Ye Chen's face changed drastically and he cursed secretly. He wanted to escape but it was already too late. The billowing magic mist was too thick and blocked all exits. Even his perception was difficult to see through.

The next moment, a demonic figure slowly emerged from the demonic mist. It was surrounded by dark thunder and lightning. It was so majestic that it shook the mountains. Its eyes were scarlet, shining with green and bloodthirsty light, like a demon from purgatory. I want to tear Ye Chen into powder.

"Is this your trump card?" Ye Chen sneered. Although he was at a disadvantage, he was not afraid. Compared with the man before, the evil puppet in front of him was much weaker and could not pose a threat to him at all.

"Ants are ants after all. Even if there is a treasure that defies heaven, they are destined to fail." The man smiled sinisterly and pushed out with both hands.

The demon puppet understood, and swung out a palm. The demon cloud rolled, carrying the devastating power of the demon, and smashed towards Ye Chen mightily. .八一zw.??m

Ye Chen was not afraid, he raised his sword and swept out, and a sword of death swept out.

With a clang sound, the Nirvana sword collapsed instantly, but the demon puppet did not move at all, only shook its body, and was still as heavy as a mountain.

Ye Chen's face was extremely embarrassed. This Demonic Puppet was a pseudo-immortal weapon, far beyond the power of a quasi-saint weapon. Even with the divine iron armor protecting his body, he could not withstand the Demonic Puppet's slap.

"If this continues, you will definitely die." Ye Chen gritted his teeth and said, holding up the fairy light with both hands, fusing it with the power of the Immortal Martial Emperor Sword, condensing the chaotic fairy light, blessing the laws of swordsmanship, and blending it into the Nirvana Fairy Light, doubling its power.

However, as soon as he used the Nirvana Immortal Light, he saw a jet-black demonic light roaring towards him, containing unrivaled piercing power.

puff!

Blood splashed, Ye Chen bleeded, a bloody hole was poked in his chest, the white bones were exposed, and bright red blood spurted out, his body swayed, and he stepped back three or five steps before he stabilized his body.

"You are so small in the Divine Tribulation Realm that you can actually hurt me. I have to say, you are very embarrassed!" The man said coldly, climbed to the sky with one step, held up his hands, and a group of black thunderclouds gathered out, and there was the sound of a demon wailing. All directions.

Then, he suddenly swung his sword and slashed at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's expression changed, and he suddenly turned sideways, a wisp of blood flying everywhere. His arm was almost removed, and the arm was covered with fine sword marks, and blood was flowing out.

"Suppress me." The man scolded coldly again, controlling the thunder clouds and crashing down on Ye Chen, with great power.

puff!

Ye Chen spurted blood again, his body cracked under the pressure, his muscles and bones crackled, and he almost fell to his knees.

"Die!" Seeing that Ye Chen had been seriously injured, the man roared ferociously, pointed at Ye Chen, the thunder clouds rolled, and a jet of black lightning shot out, directly towards Ye Chen.

"Open it for me." Ye Chen stood up suddenly, the fairy bow in his hand buzzed, and shot out an arrow, hitting the thunder and lightning with such powerful power that it exploded.

"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.