Chapter 610

Seeing the four true immortals jumping up and down in the twin worlds like clowns, Sun Zixuan couldn't help frowning.

She remembered that when she was captured by Chen Ye, she was also trapped by Chen Ye with the dual world of yin and yang.

The embarrassment of these four people at this moment is very similar to their own back then.

At this time, the two worlds shook suddenly, Chen Ye's figure flashed, and he had already entered the two worlds, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd upside down in his hand, and walked towards the Four True Immortals step by step.

Seeing Chen Ye coming in, the Four True Immortals all looked fierce and rushed towards him.

"In my world of rules, there is no room for your arrogance."

Chen Ye smiled coldly, and with just a thought, the power of spatial confinement spread, and the bodies of the four true immortals were all imprisoned, making it difficult to move.

Like a bloodthirsty demon god, Chen Ye approached Fang Tian's painting halberd step by step.

"We are all human races, I didn't want to kill you. But why do you have to force each other, why do you have to put us to death? It's not me, Chen Ye, who is cruel and merciless today. You asked for it all."

When the Four True Immortals heard this, fear appeared in their eyes.

In the face of death, no one can be truly fearless, unless it is the kind of person who wants to die.

"Chen Ye, don't be impulsive, everything is easy to talk about, as long as you let me go, I will be your dog from now on, and I promise that I will never fight against you again."

A seventh-level true immortal collapsed in fright, and begged Chen Ye through voice transmission with his spiritual thoughts.

"Now I know I regret it, what are you doing?"

Chen Ye didn't show mercy at all, he raised his halberd and chopped it off his neck.

However, there was a reason why the space was imprisoned, no blood flowed out, and even the head was still attached to his neck and did not roll off.

"puff"

Another halberd slashed horizontally, and the No. 2 True Immortal was killed at the seventh rank.

With a faint smile on Chen Ye's face all the time, he came to the eighth-ranked true immortal, and cut him in half with a halberd from top to bottom.

In the end, only Situ Qingming was left.

Chen Ye released the spatial confinement of his head, and said with a sneer, "Old thief, you led these people to chase after me, did you ever think that it would fall into my hands?"

Situ Qingming was so frightened that his teeth were trembling. He knew very well that his death was coming.

"Chen Ye, I know that since it has fallen into your hands, you will definitely not let me go. But you'd better think clearly, if you killed so many human true immortals for this celestial-human witch, if you turn around If this witch leads the Celestial Race to slaughter our Human Race, then our Human Race will be alone, and you will be the eternal sinner of the Human Race!"

Chen Ye smiled coldly, and slowly raised the halberd in his hand: "There will never be that day, because she is my woman."

"you……"

Situ Qingming stared at him firmly: "You traitor to the human race."

"Even if I'm really a traitor, at least I'm the winner now, and your life is in my hands. It's easier for me to kill you than to crush an ant."

Chen Ye said calmly, the halberd in his hand was raised above his head.

As Chen Ye raised and lowered his halberd, there was a "poof", and the blade of the halberd slanted down his shoulders and shoveled down his back, cutting Situ Qingming into two pieces.

As Chen Ye's yin and yang dual worlds opened, four corpses immediately fell into the sky.

Endless blood was floating in the air, as if it was raining blood, the scene was incomparably alluring and miserable.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly there was a burst of wild laughter, and a gloomy voice sounded: "Child Chen Ye, you are indeed a genius. Originally, I shouldn't care about this matter, but you shouldn't have killed my grandson Zhuge Shendao. I have to Came across the border to avenge my grandson."

Crossover!

When Chen Ye heard this voice, he felt a kind of depression from the depths of his soul.

The strength of the opponent is really too strong.

And the word "cross-border" also fully shows that he does not live in this small world, but comes from the four-pole world, or other big worlds, with the purpose of avenging Zhuge Shendao.

Chen Ye glanced around: "Since your grandson is dead, why are you still smiling so happily?"

"How can I not be excited if I can slay an enemy with my hands."

Han Sensen's voice came out again, and then there was a flash of black light, and an old man in black robe appeared in the woods, about 20 meters away from Chen Ye and Sun Zixuan.

This old man is like a black tower, although he is only of medium build, he gives people a sense of majesty.

It can be seen how profound his cultivation base is!

On his back, carrying a dark magic knife.

There was a strong demonic aura exuding from this knife, which was many times stronger than the purple gold dragon scale knife of Zhuge Shendao.

Chen Ye stared at the other party with both eyes, but he couldn't see through his cultivation level at all, like a bottomless pit, unfathomable.

Sun Zixuan next to her also frowned, staring at the other side.

In front of this old man in black robe, both she and Chen Ye felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Because, they could all clearly sense that the gap between themselves and the black-robed old man was completely different from heaven and earth. As long as the old man made a move, they might not even have the chance to escape, let alone resist.

Chen Ye clenched his fists and thought to himself: "Even if I have Tian Yin Gong in hand now, I may not be able to defeat him. Besides, Tian Yin Gong is not here..."

"You two, you can die."

The old man in black robe did not draw his sword, but raised his palm, and an infinite force gathered in his palm, and then with a wave of his hand, he swept towards Chen Ye and Sun Zixuan.

This is completely irresistible divine power.

This is no longer the power of the real fairy realm, but the supernatural power of the heavenly monarch realm above the real fairy!

Although Chen Ye and Sun Zixuan had extraordinary fighting power, they were still as small as ants in front of the masters of Tianjun.

Just when both of them thought that they must die——

"Swish"

A white light poured down.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and the white light swept out, not only dispelling the divine power of the black-robed old man, but also knocking him back for a long distance.

"Who, who is it?"

The old man in black robe opened his eyes wide and roared loudly.

"Zhuge Demon Knife, you are nearly a thousand years old, it is too shameless to come here to bully two young juniors." The voice was calm and majestic, as sweet as an oriole's chirping, but it could not be profaned.

"aunt!"

Chen Ye was full of surprise, and couldn't help but look around.

Sure enough, in the sky above the woods, Bai Shi'er was dressed in white clothes that were as white as snow, like a fairy walking out of the painting, with fluttering robes, extremely dignified and sacred.

She tapped her toes lightly on the branch, and then she floated down, standing in front of Chen Ye and Sun Zixuan.

(End of this chapter)

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