The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

"Where to go." The Yin Ming half-immortal roared and chased him. I don't believe that Ye Chen is not afraid of the Chaos Cauldron. That thing is a treasure in the restricted area. Not to mention Ye Chen's level, even at the peak of the divine calamity, he can't withstand it. , once contaminated with the energy of chaos, it will be refined, and he is the best tester. He also wants to taste what it feels like to be refined. 81Zw.??m

"Even if I die in battle today, I still have to hold you on my back." Ye Chen roared and plunged into the Cauldron of Chaos.

When the Yin Ming half-immortal saw this, he suddenly felt a cold breeze running down his spine. Ye Chen's hand was so damaging, it was not ordinary vicious.

"Boy, you've tricked me!" The Yin Ming Half-Immortal was furious, running away and cursing at the same time.

However, after Ye Chen hid in the cauldron, the Chaos Cauldron hummed and shrank by itself, turning into the size of a thumb's belly and suspended in the sky. No matter how the Yin Ming half-immortal called, he did not listen to the call.

"Damn it." The Yin Ming Half-Immortal gritted his teeth, but was helpless. Although the Chaos Cauldron was small, it was frighteningly strong. With his level, he could not shake it. He could only watch the Chaos Cauldron float into the distance.

"Run, keep running!" Ye Chen's mocking voice came from the cauldron.

Hearing this, the Yin Ming half-immortal almost vomited blood. The guy just put the pestle down. He wanted to run, but unfortunately, his legs were weak!

Ye Chen grinned and rushed out. The Yin Ming Half Immortal blocked him outside, so he wandered inside. He had the eyes of reincarnation and could see illusions. The Yin Ming Half Immortal's attack was basically unfulfilled, but that one The murderous intention still loomed over his soul.

"Asshole, get out of here." Yin Ming Half Immortal hissed

Unfortunately, Ye Chen ignored it and ran around the Yin Ming Half-Immortal while avoiding the killing attacks.

"Damn ant, I will crush you to pieces and turn you into ashes." The Yin Ming Half Immortal roared angrily.

Ye Chen didn't take it seriously and just liked to hear that the Yin Ming half-immortal was going crazy.

"I don't believe it, I can't take you down if I don't believe it." The Yin Ming half-immortal coldly snorted, and offered the fairy light with a wave of his hand. Those fairy lights were integrated with forbidden spells and specialized in defeating the Yuanshen. The so-called master of the Chaos Divine Cauldron could not be broken by the light. error.

"Your method is really not bad!" Ye Chen smiled indifferently, and then closed his eyes. Seeing this scene, the Yin Ming half-immortal was stunned. What kind of trick was this, and he dared to open his eyes on his own initiative.

"I'm afraid of you." Ye Chen shouted coldly and sacrificed eight heavenly dragons in one breath.

puff! puff! puff!

The killing skills of the Yin Ming Half-Immortal were destroyed time and time again. A stream of immortal light exploded, and corpses fell one after another. The body of a prehistoric half-immortal was swept away by eight heavenly dragons. Only the head was left, and it was still running away frantically. , but, his speed finally slowed down and he was surrounded by eight heavenly dragons.

"You asked for this." Ye Chen snorted coldly, swinging his knife and slashing.

The Yin Ming half-immortal howled angrily, trying hard to resist, but he was bleeding profusely and almost died.

He is indeed strong. He can fight eight heavenly dragons alone without losing any of them.

However, even so, he was in an extremely miserable state. His clothes were in tatters and his dazzling golden eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. He looked like a majestic semi-immortal, but he was bullied into this state by an ant. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have seen it with his own eyes. will believe it.

boom!

While he was distracted, Ye Chen's sword had arrived and almost cut him in half. After all, he was a half-immortal and his physical body was too strong. Even so, he was still injured. He didn't even have a chance to stand still. He stumbled and fell. Fall to the ground.

Ye Chen rushed forward and struck out with a domineering whip, causing the Yin Ming Half Immortal to spurt out blood. Before he could stand up, he was punched by him and knocked to the ground. His unparalleled holy body was destroyed again. The blow cracked the spine.

Ye Chen stepped on his chest, Ling Tian looked down, the corner of his mouth full of teasing.

"You humble ant, let me go." Yin Ming Half Immortal said ferociously. With his disheveled hair, he was very ferocious, and his face had become distorted.

"If I let you go, will anyone let me go?" Ye Chen smiled faintly, holding the bloody iron rod and stabbing it into the chest of the Yin Ming Half Immortal. The blood spattered all over the black hole, and a dark stone was covered by it. He picked it out and held it in his hand. It was the Yinming Blood Crystal, which contained the essence of terror and even the power of Yang Zhi. If it was swallowed and refined, it would definitely transform.

puff!

The head of the Yin Ming Half Immortal was also torn off by Ye Chen, and his soul was sealed and thrown into the storage bag. He was not in a hurry to erase the mark of the soul, but kept it for later use.

At this scene, all the half-immortals who watched it secretly cursed. This guy was so cruel. He would not let go of the immortal soul of the half-immortal. That was a half-immortal.

The Yin Ming half-immortal didn't dare to resist, so he just hid instead of attacking and fled.

He was like a ghost, elusive and without a trace. Ye Chen's attacks failed time and time again. Moreover, the speed of his attacks could not keep up with his escape speed, and he was chased all the way around.

"Leave it to me." Ye Chen roared angrily, gritting his teeth.

"You're a little god-level ant, are you worthy of stopping me?" The Yin Ming half-immortal sneered. While escaping, he didn't forget to hit Ye Chen's spine with a palm, almost taking off one of Ye Chen's spines. leg.

boom! boom! boom!

The fight broke out, Ye Chen and the Yin Ming Half Immortal were both bleeding, each was stained with blood, and their clothes were soaked with blood.

"Kill." Both of them were as ferocious as demons and like bereaved dogs, running away desperately.

However, both of them underestimated each other. The Yin Ming Half Immortal pursued and attacked fiercely, but Ye Chen activated the Flying Thunder God Technique in no particular order and got rid of the Yin Ming Half Immortal's siege time and time again.

In this way, he escaped into the depths of the black hole again.

He left, but the spectators outside collectively fell into silence.

Everyone raised their heads and looked up at Xutian with wonderful expressions, "The ancestor of the Yinming Clan can't defeat the Holy Body?"

"There must be some reason."

"The Holy Body is indeed strange."

During the discussion, the elders of the Yin Ming clan shook their heads one after another, not believing that Ye Chen was the opponent of the Yin Ming Half-Immortal, but seeing was believing and there was no room for doubt.

When everyone was talking nonsense, Ye Chen and the Yin Ming Half-Immortal started fighting again. The Yin Ming Half-Immortal was still chasing Ye Chen, and Ye Chen ran around and fled in all directions.

The rumbling sound resounded throughout the wilderness.

Ye Chen is smart, he specializes in running in remote corners, and he escapes extremely fast all the way. Because the Yin Ming Half-Immortal is so fast, there is basically no suspense if he is caught up.

Even though this guy was a trap, he also had a urinary nature. Even though he was being chased, he never left the Yin Ming Half Immortal and ran away alone.

The Yin Ming half-immortal also knew about this, because Ye Chen, in his eyes, was a dazzling new star. His potential and achievements far exceeded those of the younger generation. Perhaps, he would grow into an unparalleled power in the future. By.

"I won't spare you today." The Yin Ming half-immortal roared angrily, with disheveled hair and an old face that was ferocious and twisted. He shot out a palm and suppressed Ye Chen through the void.

Ye Chen groaned, fell down, and was sealed as a saint.

"I said, you are all ants." The Yin Ming half-immortal smiled faintly, like a ghost, approaching him, stretched out his cold hands, grabbed Ye Chen, and wanted to crush him alive.

However, at this moment, the dark mountain suddenly appeared, spanning the sky, blocking the Yin Ming Half Immortal.

puff! puff!

What followed was the sound of metal colliding, Ye Chen was knocked over, and the paw prints of the Yin Ming Half-Immortal were also shattered by the mountain. Even his arms and chest burst into a bloody gully, and scarlet blood bloomed.

"Where did it come from?" Yin Ming's half-immortal's expression changed, and he hurriedly retracted his big hand, holding his bleeding arm and retreating.

Look at the Chaos Cauldron again. The rumbling sound is not the complete Chaos Cauldron, but a broken divine furnace. The Chaos Divine Cauldron is hanging on the top of the cauldron, lingering with the chaotic fairy light. The sleeping weapon spirit inside has awakened. , the fused origin of chaos helped him reshape the tripod body, and his mind has fully recovered.

Roar!

The Chaos Cauldron roared, carrying the origin of Chaos. The huge cauldron body was like a scorching sun, crushing the world and collapsing inch by inch.

"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.