The blood dragon is nervous to the extreme. If the owner has an accident, even if he blew himself up, he will die!

He started from Huaxia Jiangcheng and grew from Ye Chen's killing intent!

His life is for the master!

His death is the death of the master!

The body of the blood dragon fell extremely fast, he thought of something, and quickly used the huge dragon body to protect the bodies of the three yin-yang temple venerables in good condition.

At this moment, Ye Chen was in the blood-colored lotus pond, but there was an indifferent and crazy smile on the corner of his mouth!

Rumble!

Countless lotus seeds fell on Ye Chen one after another.

But Ye Chen had the **** of the sea of stars Luo Taixu possessed, at this moment, he was the **** of the sea of stars.

The source of the blood-colored lotus pond is in the water. In the eyes of the God of Xinghai, it is simply his back garden.

The terrifying power of blasting did not hurt Ye Chen any bit.

On the contrary, Ye Chen's breath is still bursting, and the muscles all over his body are bulging, as if monstrous power is constantly gathering!

"what!"

A trace of anxiety filled the Taoist heart, and the blood-colored lotus pond didn't seem to hurt Ye Chen.

On the contrary, Ye Chen turned into the God of Xinghai at this time, and his whole person broke out with an extremely turbulent power!

"Xinghai Blood Lotus is destroyed!"

When the power of Xinghai gathered the power of the blood lotus, the violent breath Ye Chen absorbed to the extreme, his eyes were killing intent, his soul body was transformed, and with a wave of his palm, the blood lotus seeds he had just absorbed instantly burst out!

Countless blood lotus seeds, endless blood lotus pool water, endless blood lotus petals, roaring and howling, mixing in the water of the star sea, forming a monstrous torrent, madly killing the Taoist!

This trick is surprisingly more powerful than the Xinghai Long Strike that Ye Chen borrowed before!

In the torrent that swept across the sky, even a picture of **** battle in the water evolved, rushing towards the Taoist in all directions.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood splattered out. Facing such power, the Taoist quickly fled with bronze lamps.

The originally neat bun was hanging on his head crookedly at this time, looking very embarrassed.

Ye Chen, who had absorbed the power of the blood lotus, had obviously entered a runaway state!

In his eyes, a raging fighting spirit is burning!

Completely, looks like a fighting lunatic!

At this moment, Ye Chen has the wrath of burning the sky!

No matter what price he paid today, he will cut this old way to the death!

After all, Lao Dao is far inferior to those of the Heavenly Palace of Heaven and Human Realm, and against Ye Chen, who has made all his cards, he can only fight his back at this time!

But the more tyrannical he is, the more tenacious Ye Chen will be. Now he is in urgent need of a vigorous battle to stabilize the martial ancestor's heart and pay tribute to the dead!

"Fairy Xuan! Borrow my strength!"

Xuan Hanyu did not refuse!

An inexplicable aura suddenly spread from the evil sword!

In the next moment, the aura of destruction of the gods condenses on the blade, the ultimate destruction sword, hurriedly out!

This sword, even the high-hanging Chi Sun, was eclipsed by it!

"Destroying Shinto?"

A look of shock flashed in the Taoist's eyes, and he felt his scalp numb, and the powerful threat of destruction made him want to escape quickly!

"It's late!" Ye Chen's faint voice came, and his face was completely indifferent!

That extremely heavy evil sword, driven by Ye Chen's terrifying force, engulfed the condensed aura of destruction, slashed!

Vaguely, the void is under this sword, divided into two!

Lights off!

Stop!

Death!

The Taoist's unwilling eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Chen incredibly, as if to say how this is possible.

He hasn't sent the news back to Wanxu, he hasn't stood on the sky and overlooked all beings, he hasn't...

In the next moment, the heavens and the earth returned to calm, all the pressure had dissipated, leaving only the ruined Cliff of Silence.

There was a figure standing in the air, with blood all over his body, but he was laughing very openly!

Ye Chen's body was covered with large and small, scorched burns and cracks. Even if the body and vitality were strong, the injury did not recover as quickly as before, and the blood slowly dripped on the ground, but his smile was full of confidence!

Very strong self-confidence!

The kind of self-confidence that a real strong man possesses!

Regardless of his injuries, he moved his feet and walked towards the Taoist's body.

The evil sword was placed on the Taoist's wrist, a magic rune that hadn't been crushed in time, it was lying very quietly in the Taoist's palm.

"You should not underestimate the enemy, you should not insult the temple of Yin and Yang, you should not offend me."

Ye Chen's eyes were extremely calm.

At this time, the blood dragon came to Ye Chen with the corpses of three yin and yang temple veterans.

"Master! In this battle, I perceive that your Dao Heart is more firm and pure!" The blood dragon's face was full of surprises, and he knew how difficult Ye Chen's battle was.

But Ye Chen used wisdom and infinite killing intent to cross the realm to kill the opponent!

This is the strength that the Lord of Samsara should possess!

He is now very much looking forward to seeing his master standing on the highest mountain, overlooking all living beings!

Ye Chen clearly understood his situation at this time and nodded with a smile.

In this battle, he almost ran out of cards, but at the same time he also gained a lot.

That endless turbulent fighting spirit.

That vast and boundless full of sincerity.

It is finally the cornerstone of his Dao Heart's tenacity!

Wuzu Taoism faintly transformed!

"Blood Dragon~www.mtlnovel.com~ bury the three Venerables!"

Ye Chen looked at the three unrecognizable and riddled Venerables again, and his expressions of regret and sigh were all revealed. If it weren't for Wanxu, they must be a giant now.

The hatred struck again, Ye Chen's fingers were a little green.

The palm of his hand was turned, and the evil sword came out.

The moment the sword fell, the body of that person had already separated!

"Three seniors! Today, I, Ye Chen, will use his blood to pay tribute to your dead souls!"

Ye Chen's cold and silent face showed a trace of sentimentality, and suddenly it became full of killing intent!

"Senior don't worry! One day! I will let you see the destruction of Wanxu!"

The blood dragon's face was also full of sorrow, and he was naturally very sad for the sacrifice of these seniors.

"Senior, don't worry, my blood dragon must be with the master, and smash that ten thousand ruins!"

At this moment, the two masters and servants once again rolled out a monstrous fighting spirit!

That fighting spirit was transformed into a dragon shape, and the dragon head stood up straight and knocked against the sky.

At the same time, the world is too, a fairyland.

Miaomiao clouded a pavilion, celestial spirit rolling, and supreme spiritual aura rolling.

"what?"

A young man appeared.

His hair showed a red-pink color, and he was wearing a spacious pink, white and gold-rimmed robe, exposing swollen and powerful muscles, and his bare feet were seated on the low collapse.

There was indifference between his eyebrows, but the young man's face was full of arrogance, making people afraid to approach.

In front of him, there was a plan table suspended in the sky, the whole body of blood and jade circulated, exuding clouds of smoke, and it was a magic weapon.

But at this time, this magic weapon is only used to hold a pot of wine.

The wine glass is a glazed marigold, and the wine inside exudes the aroma of fairy fruit, which is nothing but ordinary.