The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Both of them vomited blood, but both vomited blood in vain. They both staggered and staggered, neither of them could stabilize their bodies. They were overturned again. When they turned over and got up, both of them coughed up blood.

"Impossible." The man hissed, looking up at Xu Tian in disbelief.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, wiping the blood from the corner of his lips. Although he was defeated, he was at the end of his strength, but the man was so powerful that he was not in his peak state. He could fight evenly with him. If he were in his peak state, he would be easily killed. he.

"How is that possible?" the man roared, unable to accept it. This battle made him very angry. The majestic saint of the Hades Palace was repeatedly defeated by a little ant. If word spread, wouldn't he laugh out loud? He was half a step ahead of him. In the fairyland, it is so shameless to be suppressed by a holy king.

boom!

Ye Chen pounced on him again, trading his life for his life, regardless of the cost. Every move was more cruel than the last. Because he was seriously injured, he had no time to heal his wounds and could only use hard steel.

Zheng!

The man swung his sword again and pierced Ye Chen's left shoulder, but Ye Chen didn't care at all and resisted the man's sword. Then he seized an opportunity and pierced the man's head with one finger. Golden blood flew out in a dark vortex. It manifested and swallowed up the man's soul. The man's soul wanted to escape, but was summoned by Ye Chen to summon the chaos cauldron and put it into the cauldron.

After accepting the Holy Son from the Immortal Palace of Hades, Ye Chen wanted to leave.

However, before walking too far, I saw another figure stepping into the void, and wisps of evil energy surged and rolled. After looking carefully, I realized that they were strips of thunder and lightning, intertwined into thunder chains, and each one was fused with the power of annihilation. , specializing in the soul body, tied up one by one, there are hundreds of them, sealing Ye Chen from all directions, no matter how much Ye Chen struggles, he can't escape the disaster.

"Do you think you can kill me like this?" Ye Chen cursed and was anxious. He was fighting against the sea of ​​thunder and dealing with the thunder chains at the same time. He was exhausted. He was not invincible. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't withstand a group fight!

Zheng!

Another sword stroke came, it was the man, the divine light in his hand was bright, it was a genuine sacred weapon-level secret method. The sword slashed Ye Chen's skin and flesh, and the holy body was almost torn apart.

"It's just a fake fairy, nothing more than that!" Ye Chen was in such a state of embarrassment that he was knocked over again and a thunder chain wrapped around him.

Although he is a holy body, he cannot withstand the thunder calamity. Those thunders are designed to defeat his domineering physique. If it were anyone else, his soul would have been shattered.

boom!

Before Ye Chen could calm down, a majestic mountain had already pressed down on him. It was a huge ax that struck in the air. It was an imperial weapon, an offensive imperial weapon. The ax was extremely domineering, crushing nothingness along the way.

Ye Chen immediately stood up and used the heaven-defying movement technique.

However, he was unable to completely avoid it. He was struck by the imperial soldiers. His holy body exploded, his radiant muscles and bones were exposed, his holy bones flew out, and his holy blood poured down like rain, staining the misty sky with red all the way. His back was struck by Three inches were cut off, and Senbai's ribs were exposed.

boom!

Just as Ye Chen stood firm, he was knocked over by a majestic Qi Yun.

His injuries were too serious. His face was terrifying and ferocious. His holy body was swaying and swaying with the wind. He had lost his mobility. He was lucky to have met a half-step immortal level holy master. If he met Half a step past the peak of the Immortal Level, one finger is enough to crush him. Although he is a heaven-defying evildoer, he is only at the Saint King level.

The rules of this world would not allow a quasi-holy king to slaughter a peak half-step immortal. That would violate taboos, cause the sky to shake, and would be a devastating disaster to all the heavens.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy! Maybe I am in a good mood and let you go." The man snorted coldly, stepped up to the sky, a cold light appeared in his eyes, the killing sword in his hand clanked, and he pointed at Ye Chen from a distance, his eyes full of scorn and overlooking , like a high heavenly king, scorning a humble grasshopper, like an unparalleled demon, arrogant and unruly.

"Let me kneel down, you are not qualified enough." Ye Chen scolded, using his last fighting strength, he swung the copper stove and smashed it towards the man's head.

puff!

The man was smashed away, his head almost exploded, and blood mist sprayed out wantonly. His armor was hit by the copper furnace and exploded. Even his body could not bear the copper furnace, and his head was almost smashed.

"You... are looking for death." The man was furious, with a fairy light flashing between his brows, and he sacrificed an imperial weapon. It was a jade bracelet, engraved with runes, and a imprisonment-like magical weapon. Once put on, not to mention the Holy King, even if Even a half-step immortal, let alone a quasi-saint king, can't even think of escaping.

Ye Chen's eyes were scarlet. He did not retreat but moved forward. He shrunk to the ground with one step and killed the jade bracelet with one sword. The speed was astonishing. He was in front of the man in an instant. He struck the man diagonally with a palm knife and slashed the man. The head was completely removed.

ah.!

The man roared, suddenly turned around, and kicked Ye Chen over. Only half of his head and the holy body were left. He climbed into the sky with one step and pressed down with his palm. Ye Chen suddenly felt as heavy as a mountain. His legs were bent and he was stepped on. After entering the ground, the bones in his body were cracking loudly, and his spine was broken.

puff!

Ye Chen's mouth was filled with blood, but he refused to close his eyes. The reason why he was able to win was because of his incredible recovery power. Otherwise, even if he survived, he would not have been able to survive until now. The previous fierce battle had already ended. After exhausting all his spiritual power, if he fights again, he will die miserably on the spot.

His obsession was so deep that even if he was about to die, he would take away a holy body. This was a promise to his old friend.

boom! boom! Boom!

The war broke out again, and it was quite large. They were not the only ones, thousands of feet in radius were affected, large areas of land collapsed, and mountains collapsed one after another.

puff!

Once again, Ye Chen was chopped alive, and his bloody holy body was almost exploded.

This time, he did not hide, but stood on the ruins. He was struck by lightning again and again, with blood flowing all over his body. He looked like an evil ghost, with disheveled hair, a hideous and scary face, and a fierce light in his eyes, revealing endless violence. Qi, those are a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, cold and dead.

"Ant, it's time to end." The strange words sounded, and a ray of black light shot from the east. It was a splendid halberd with a devastating power, aiming at Ye Chen's chest, and it was a sure blow. A sure kill.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Ye Chen's eyes were scarlet red, and for a moment, he raised his hand and struck with a sword.

pound!

The sword tips collided with each other, and the metal collided with each other. The sound was very clear, and sparks were scattered everywhere. The power of Ye Chen's holy body was unparalleled among those at the same level. However, his cultivation levels were too different. His body is domineering, even if he has a strong record, it is difficult to match the half-step immortal soldiers.

He kicked back, blood gushing out from the corner of his mouth. The brilliance of the big halberd was so powerful that it caused his holy body to break apart, and strands of golden holy blood spurted out, dyeing the sky red.

"I want to see where your limit is." The man suddenly shouted coldly, raised his gun and charged again, firing a domineering shot.

"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.