Deity of the Emperor

On the side of him, Ye Yu and his three people looked even more ugly, and his body was almost cut into two pieces by the blade.

Looking at Qin Chen, all three were pale, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Three nights back to heaven! How could it be cracked by Qin Chen.

At the moment, Qin Chen held the Qinglong Moon Sword, and looked cold.

"How can it be!"

Ye Yu is still unbelievable until now.

This is the cheats of the night demons, and very little is known. After all, at least three saints joined forces to be able to show it.

Killing Qin Chen is not a problem.

A white coat was stained with blood, several windows on his body, blood flowing, Qin Chen looked at the three people, his eyes calm.

"How impossible?"

Qin Chen said slightly: "Three nights to return to the heavens to isolate the visual, auditory and soul senses is very domineering, but the blood feeling will not change."

"If you want to kill someone, just kill it, don't ink."

As soon as the words came out, the three of them looked at their bodies.

I can only see that Qin Chen's blood stained the three people's bodies.

At this moment, the appearance of Ye Yu's three people changed slightly.

Qin Chen, relying on this, to judge their location?

This is simply impossible.

Qin Chen could not rely on blood stains to determine the position of the three people.

At the moment, Qin Chen was too lazy to explain.

Qinglong chopped the moonblade, waving it directly at the moment, the long knife flashed over the blade, and the wind roared out.

At this moment, the three men were almost killed by Qin Chen. At this moment, they wanted to resist again, but they turned white and turned backwards.

The blade was shining and shining brightly.

Qin Chen's body approached in an instant, and the long knife was directly cut out.

Boom ... A violent roar sounded at this moment.

That night Han Bing's body, unable to escape, was directly cut off with a knife.

The blood was thin and the sky was shaking.

The seven turns of a holy lord fell completely, and the fluctuations in the world caused by it were stronger than the four and five tiers of the holy lord.

At this moment, Ye Yu and Ye Rong were pale.

Qin Chen couldn't stop it.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked at the Dao Dao blood hole, and the blood stopped flowing, but the injury was obviously very serious.

However, Qin Chen, who stood with his sword, gave an incomparable appearance. It seemed that the injuries did not cause any pain to him.

All this made the two holy deities desperate in their hearts.

This guy, like a fighting machine, doesn't seem to know the pain at all.

At this moment, Qin Chen stood in the air.

Around the body, there are sixteen body patterns. At this moment, it has become seventeen.

Seventeen body patterns.

The Holy Emperor has eight levels.

The stronger the Vietnam War, the higher the Vietnam War.

The realm of Qin Chen has been rising.

How is this good?

"Send you, reunite with the night ice."

Qin Chen's words fell, and he held the sword in his hand. At this moment, he stepped out in one step and cut out instantly.

Keng ... Only, in a moment, a clang sounded, and Qin Chen's body went straight back at this moment.

The horrible fluctuations swept through.

I saw that at the collision, a black shield came out at this moment.

The power of the black shield resisted the power of Qin Chen.

There, a figure slowly came out.

A black gown, long hair fluttering, looks like a person, and its skin looks pale and morbid.

It feels like it is ill, and there is a black mark like a trident in the center of his eyebrows.

"Night Demon!"

At the moment, Qin Chen stabilized his body and looked at the person in front of him.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!"

At this moment, Ye Yuye and Rong hurriedly knelt down to give the gift, but they were relieved.

The man, who looked like he was about thirty years old, gave the impression that it was breezy and elegant.

At this moment, Qin Chen's eyes were cold.

"Qin Chen! The reincarnated body of Kuangwu Tiandi."

The man smiled and said, "Below, is what you call the night demons, Yelang!"

"Holy Emperor ... finally appeared ..." Qin Chen smiled and said at the moment: "Last night I saw drunk dreams, **** shadows, Qiaoyunduo and Yan Ruyu, Yan Ruyu's loss of life is also an insight. The strength of your demon emperor. "

"I don't know how you compare to the four of them?"

Yelang just smiled, not much to say.

Ye Yu and Ye Rong were standing behind the Emperor Yelang at the moment, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

They dared not ask why Lord Saint Emperor only appeared now.

If the Lord Emperor appeared earlier, Qin Chen could not grow to such strength, and the Demon Clan would not lose such a number of Saint Strong.

However, this is the Holy Emperor, who dares to ask?

"Now, is it better to call you Qin Chen, or to be called Emperor Wu Tiantian?"

Ye Lang smiled at Qin Chen, and said again: "Today's World War I, the matter of the Great Martial Holy Land, I have already finalized it."

"Before, I let you escape, but this time, I am afraid you have no chance to escape."

"On you?"

Qin Chen raised a brow.

"Naturally not ... I'm alone."

Between the fall of Yelang's words, all around the world, at this moment the time became dark.

The wave of terror swept through at this moment.

For a moment, it seemed as if the dark clouds were overwhelming, breathless.

And around, five figures appeared one by one at this moment.

"Night Demon, Ye You!"

"Night Demon, Night Net!"

"Yun Qinglian!"

"Mu Sheng!"

"Qi Yuanyuan."

At this moment, five voices sounded.

Five places, five holy emperors, sweeping the world, leading the Dao Dao warriors, appeared one after another.

At this moment, Ye Di Da Zun and Yu Ji Da Zun both looked delighted.

The Mozu help came.

Qin Chen will definitely die this time.

At this time, Wen Xianzhi, Tian Tianqiao, and Xue Feiyan came to Qin Chen and looked around.

Wu Xi, Chen Xuan, Feng Tiancun, Tang Zhonghuai, Ye Di Zun, Yu Ji Dazun, Liu Wanjun and others all approached that night.

All around, above the black clouds, figures of night demons and succubus appeared at the moment, dressed in armor, and looked cold.

At this moment, the night demon and the demon two clan, showing their background and strength.

At this moment, everyone in Wumen changed his look.

Even the people of the four big families are changing one by one.

The power of the demons is beyond their imagination.

Originally thought that it was the Devil that depended on them to survive.

But now it seems, not at all.

It seems that they were led by the Mozu and walked away.

However, even so, there is nothing to say.

At least, Wu Xi and others understood that they had gone all the way to black.

Do you not live with the demon now?

Qin Chen will not let them go.

They knew Qin Chen and the mad Wu Tiandi in the past.

At this moment, only the Demon Clan hopes to wipe out Qin Chen, but in the next days, they may become dogs.

However, even if you are a dog, you must die.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked around and smiled.

"Wu Xi, Chen Xuan, have you seen it?"

Qin Chen said slowly: "In my Wumen, I respect your four big families, and each develops individually, but it belongs to Wumen in name, and Wumen did not interfere in your family."

"But now, today ... if I lose, you are just the dogs of the Demon Race!"