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Chapter 1739: This sword is immortal!

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Chen Feng assembled the disciples of the killing sect, and within an hour, the disciples of the killing sect were assembled and waited in the martial arts field.

Ye Chen walked up step by step, looking at all the disciples of Killing Sect who wanted to go to battle to kill the enemy.

They can have today, have abundant resources and the dignity of men, all of which are given by Ye Chen.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they did not hesitate to say who Ye Chen asked them to kill.

As long as Ye Chen is here, the Killing Sect will never perish!

"Today, the Blood Soul Race surrounds the Blood Fiend Island and treats us as lambs to be slaughtered. What should we do!"

Ye Chen's voice is not loud, but it can be heard by every disciple.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The Murder Sect disciple's eyes were filled with anger. During this period of time, they couldn't see it, the Blood Soul Race thought that it would take them down and was not in a hurry.

Murderous like a dragon, straight into the sky!

Duan Muyan was aside, looking at Ye Chen and the disciple below.

Although the killing sect currently has no scale, even if there are not many top powerhouses, this terrifying cohesion is incomparable to any sect.

As long as Ye Chen doesn't die, the killing of Zong will skyrocket for 90,000 miles sooner or later!

Duanmuyan just came to kill Zong, and didn't have much sense of belonging, so naturally he didn't understand!

Most of these murderers are casual cultivators, no school or faction, and no one has given them resources.

Even if they are powerful, they will always be inferior to the disciples of the big sect.

It is difficult for the poor to make the strong, and the resources of this world are always in the hands of the big forces.

They want to become strong, and they can only obtain resources by themselves, because Ye Chen's shelter allows them to have a home!

Ye Chen also brought them resources and dignity!

No matter how people were not convinced of Ye Chen, especially Ye Chen's terrifying talent, any Western Region warrior would be clear.

Everyone believed that as long as Ye Chen did not die, he would eventually become the strongest in this continent.

Ye Chen had a pair of eyes with a smile. After so many years in Lingwu Continent, he finally felt a sense of belonging.

These disciples regarded Killing as their home, so why not Ye Chen?

"Okay, let me go out and kill the blood soul race!"

Ye Chen waved his hand and guarded Qi Lao beside him. Now Niu Lao is seriously injured.

Chi Yan Huo Qilin will never allow Young Master to be killed!

The mighty murder of the disciples caused some small families to fear.

The Blood Soul Race has been surrounded recently, which has already made them panic. Fortunately, there is a Killing Sect, and the Blood Soul Race has not yet entered in a big way.

The blood soul race quickly detected the movement on the killing sect. After all, there were so many people in the killing sect, and it would be impossible not to attract attention.

"Master Feng, there is movement on the side of the killing sect, as if to break through."

At this moment, in a room, a servant of the Blood Soul Race came back to report.

Feng Xiaotian is a third-tier heavenly expert in the good fortune realm guarding the blood soul clan base camp.

At the beginning, the blood soul clan powerhouse of the fifth layer of the good fortune realm was fighting against Niu Lao, and he was also seriously injured, so he was sent to guard.

"A group of humble human ants, still want to break through?"

Feng Xiaotian gave a cold snort, in their eyes, Human Race was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

The existence of random killings, and now Human Race dares to resist, how can he not get angry?

"Go, I want to see how big waves these ants can make."

Ye Chen and the others chose to attack from the east, because they are the closest to Killing Sect, and if there is any accident, they can return as soon as possible.

This time, Ye Chen did not choose to break through, but to kill!

Blood Fiend Island is a good place, and also found a place related to the blood of reincarnation, how could Ye Chen evacuate.

Only do this when it comes to life and death!

The top powerhouses of the Blood Soul Race have not yet awakened, so what if this group of powerhouses who awakened first knew their position?

How about besieging yourself!

At present, relying on the strength of killing sect, enough to protect himself.

The blood soul race has been paying close attention to the movement of the killing sect, and the blood soul race that surrounded Raksha Island soon condensed in the east.

This time, the opportunity to kill the sect was completely destroyed, and Feng Xiaotian would never let it go.

Feng Xiaotian didn't want to let Ye Chen go, and Ye Chen didn't want to let him go either.

Before the war, there was a roar of violent wind, and the disciples on the killing sect's side, the condensed killing intent, rushed straight into the sky and filled the entire Blood Fiend Island.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes and looked up, and found that the blood soul clan warrior was standing behind him, and in front of him was a powerful man of the third layer of the good fortune realm.

These blood soul clan warriors showed fierce gazes one by one, not only that, but also jokingly looking at the eyes of the disciples of the killing sect.

The weak are ants, and they have already been engraved in their hearts.

"Haha, I thought how strong the killing sect was, but I didn't expect the leader to be the Hunyuan realm."

Feng Xiaotian could tell when he looked at Ye Chen's realm, it was just an ant in the mixed element realm.

Which one of his warriors is not Hunyuan Realm?

Ye Chen squinted his eyes and smiled without saying a word. As for the disciple of Killing Sect, he was already so angry.

You can insult them, but you can never insult Ye Chen!

"Can you take me a sword!"

At this moment Ye Chen suddenly looked at Feng Xiaotian with a pair of eyes.

Since acquiring the Immortal Divine Body, Ye Chen himself doesn't know how strong it is now~www.mtlnovel.com~ A strong man in the third layer of the good fortune realm in front of him can just give him a test.

Feng Xiaotian looked at Ye Chen like a fool.

Are the ants in Lingwu Continent so proud and arrogant now?

Hunyuan Realm also dared to take action against Good Fortune Realm, knowing nothing about life and death!

There was a roar of laughter from the blood soul clan, as if to hear the funniest joke in the world.

The Hunyuan Realm's attack on the Good Fortune Realm, how problematic is it in the brain to say this?

Old Qi looked at Ye Chen with a solemn expression, and said, "Young Master, do you want to think about it again."

It's not that Old Qi looked down on Ye Chen, and mainly challenged the realm of good fortune from the Primordial Realm, which was too far from the fantasy.

In the entire Lingwu Continent, no one dared to challenge Good Fortune Immortal Venerable in the Hunyuan Realm.

"It's okay, even if I can't beat it, I have the ability to protect myself."

Ye Chen knew that at present, it would be difficult to defeat the third-tier Heavenly Power in the Good Fortune Realm, even if the opponent had only a part of its strength, but relying on the current state, he had a certain ability to protect himself.

When Elder Qi heard Ye Chen's words, he couldn't say anything more, so he could only watch it a little while.

Once Ye Chen is in danger, he will immediately rush to support.

"How about one sword? Don't talk about one sword, even a hundred swords are fine!"

He was in a good fortune realm and was challenged by the Hunyuan realm. If he should not fight, what face would he have.

Feng Xiaotian stepped forward, without any defense on his body, even the defense technique was useless, just stood like this and let Ye Chen attack.

Ye Chen stepped out and took the bleeding magic sword, without any aura showing from his body.

"This sword, without any name, is immortal!"

Ye Chen murmured in his mouth, and raised the Blood Demon Sword in his hand. This sword was not fancy, and even felt that it was too weak to pose any threat.