"Perhaps, there is Qilin Blood Grass near the ancestral land, where many strong men of our clan fell, there must be their corpses!"

Qiu Shengming was a little entangled again. Once they got close, it meant stepping into the center of the battlefield. With their strength, if they were accidentally involved in a fight, they would be wiped out instantly.

"There is a trace of dark energy remaining in my body. With the help of space will to assimilate the breath, I may be able to sneak in quietly..."

"You are responding from the outside!"

Ye Chen said.

"No, this is too dangerous!"

Qiu Shengming flatly refused, and wanted to say something, but heard Ye Chen say: "I don't have to be discovered, that's the only way I can fight!"

After a long silence, Qiu Shengming looked complicated, and finally nodded slightly.

"In that direction..."

Where he indicated with his finger was the center of the battle storm.

"I'll come as soon as I go!"

Ye Chen's figure melted into the sea of blood, and a dark mist floated into the distance.

boom!

The remnants of the Nine-Headed Flood Dragon are still resisting, and more than half of the mid-to-late stages of the Wuliang Realm have fallen, and Mr. Bo's chest is also heaving violently.

"Huangquan finger!"

He pointed out that behind Mr. Bo, there was a majestic myriad of things, and countless figures gathered, and it turned out to be a strange army howling.

Whoosh!

Dressed in simple and unsophisticated skirts, the long-haired Nine Nether Remnant Shadow remained unchanged, and there was no emotion in the golden pupils, only surrounded by three seemingly ordinary ancient swords.

"Is it the Nine Gods Sword..."

Ye Chen couldn't help but click his tongue in the dark. The nine divine swords in the past made him and Xue Ji suffer a lot, and the latter's martial arts will was instantly defeated.

Now there are only three swords out, and dozens of Xuan Yaoyu Boundless Realm teamed up in the middle and late stages are completely invincible!

Scoff!

The blood-stained divine sword directly tore the head of a fourth-level heaven in the immeasurable realm, and smashed the soul of the **** in an instant.

Roar!

The nine-headed dragon's body dodged, but it was still impossible to escape the fate of being cut off. The hideous dragon's head at the neck was cut off, blood was sprayed, and endless wailing.

Mr. Bo's all-encompassing all-encompassing ability barely blocked the attack of the three divine swords, Jiuyou Gujing Wubo's eyes looked around everyone, his right arm was slowly raised, just a finger-clawing movement, and there was another wave in the void. The sword is out!

Click!

As soon as the sharp sword glow came out, three more Wuliang fell. After the terrifying sword body, the space was cut off together.

"How is it possible, what kind of monster is this!"

The guy in front of him is obviously only Wuliangjing, but he has no pressure in the face of the cooperation of more than a dozen people.

Bo Jun felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and shouted: "Withdraw!"

However, it was already too late, the corner of Jiuyou's mouth twitched slightly, flashing an unknown killing intent, nine swords came out, cutting off the entire space at the bottom of the blood spring, cutting off the way for everyone to retreat.

"Light of Annihilation!"

The only remaining eight ferocious dragon heads of the Nine-headed Flood Dragon spit out terrifying killing rays of light, and the breath that was enough to tear apart an ordinary immeasurable strong man was also dismissed lightly by Jiuyou's raised right palm.

The retreat of the people fighting fiercely became more and more intense, and a trace of black mist quietly rose and drifted into the distance.

"call......"

This guy has terrifying strength!

With lingering fears in his heart, Ye Chen successfully bypassed the central battlefield and arrived at the location Qiu Shengming said, but was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

A colorful unicorn squatting, even after thousands of years of death, the scales are still shiny and warm, exuding a soft breath.

Looking along the majestic holy body, Ye Chen couldn't help being horrified, the majestic head was split in half by a sword!

Blood was still flowing from the hideous sword wound.

"This chaotic unicorn was decapitated and died! The key is that it cannot be revived."

The patriarch of the Qilin clan will never be weaker than the gray-clothed old man and the emperor Taizun that I have seen before. Those colorful scales exude a monstrous fighting spirit, and the spiritual power in Ye Chen's body is already disordered just by approaching Ye Chen .

He hastened to use the Great Starry Sky and the Holy Soul Sky of Reincarnation~www.mtlnovel.com~, which made him feel better.

The supreme Qilin, a legendary family, ended up in such a miserable end!

The purple blood stains scattered all over the place are immortal, and the whole area is mottled with minced meat and broken bones. One can imagine the fierce battle back then.

"call......"

Ye Chen paused suddenly, it was still alive?

With that slight gasp, Ye Chen's scalp instantly went numb. Such an ancient and shining existence still exists!

"Impossible!"

Focusing his eyes again, no matter how unbelievable it was, the Qilin in front of him slowly raised his head that had been split in two.

"You are here, I have felt your breath before the ages!"

A deep voice came out.

"On the top of the Leiyin Temple, you are the only surviving existence. I have deduced everything, but I was robbed!"

Ye Chen's body trembled violently!

Is the eternal picture that I experienced personally, true or false?

"My son Qiufeng, have you ever seen it?"

Ye Chen thought of Qiu Feng, and finally nodded slightly.

"well......"

"Take it!"

One glance penetrated Ye Chen's past, the old Qilin sighed softly, and under the cover of his blood stains, a fairy grass burning with purple blood light floated into his hands.

Click!

In an instant, the Martial Dao Reincarnation Map actually emitted a glaring light, and a brilliant golden scroll slowly unfolded, but there was no majestic scene of mountains and rivers in it, instead it was ruins and dilapidated.

In the picture scroll showing the sky, a stalwart figure takes the martial arts reincarnation picture as the shadow, reflecting the avatar, with long purple hair reaching to the waist, and a handsome appearance. Compared with the old friend Qiu Feng on the top of Leiyin Temple, he is a little more cold.

He is tall and tall, with a natural killing intent evolving in his eyes, like a killing **** from hell.