But judging from the state of the Immortal Lord, it's almost done!

When this sword comes out, it is the day to suppress all the heroes.

"Ten Thousand Sword Techniques! Break!"

Ye Chen roared, and the sword light flashed and tore it away!

"Bang!"

Two powerful forces suddenly collided!

The air waves are rolling!

Ye Chen could clearly feel how terrifying the power carried by Elder Zheng under the sword force. Is this the real strength of Elder Zheng?

He took a few steps back, but Elder Zheng didn't move at all!

Elder Zheng snorted coldly: "Little beast, you are a trapped beast today. No matter how many methods you have, it will not change the ending of your death!"

"Today I will let you feel my sword intent of fame! The Blood Sect Spirit-Slaying Sword!"

After saying that, Elder Zheng's sword rushed out directly!

The world seems to be covered by coldness!

The door to hell seemed to be quietly opened!

As long as Ye Chen goes further, he will inevitably fall into the abyss of death!

He even felt that the true energy in his dantian was locked!

The pressure was like a mountain slumping down, pressing down madly.

He could see hideous faces.

The Blood Sect Spirit-Slaying Sword is getting closer and closer, as if it is about to penetrate Ye Chen's body.

Suddenly, Ye Chen moved!

"So what about the Blood Sect Spirit-Slaying Sword! If your Blood Alliance can kill spirits, then I, Ye Chen, can kill the sky!"

Take one step forward!

Ye Chen was surrounded by bleakness.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"
Chapter completed!