Chapter 6696 Crisis (Second update)

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The remnants of the fighting spirit are unmistakable!

With a dragon roar, two people and one dragon continued to advance towards the top of the mountain. This Jedi, even the rules dragon, slowed down the progress.

...

At the same time, on the top of the Ten Thousand Gods Snow Mountain.

"Tian Xuexin, it is reasonable for you to be so obsessed and end up in this situation!"

"You will be a disaster to us sooner or later if you live!"

"If I can kill you here, I will be able to live in peace for a thousand years if I lose the Demon Realm in the future!"

Even Ye Chen's physical body couldn't bear the howling cold wind here, but the cold wind in front of him didn't even move the hair of the three of them!

If Ye Chen were here, he would definitely be surprised to find that any of the three men standing silently in the void here would be no weaker than the guy in the bloody robe from the Yin Demon Temple!

However, at this moment, the three top experts from the Lost Demon Clan came together to denounce the same person!

From the bottomless white snow below, a beautiful figure rushed out, and the scattered snowflakes filled the sky. The moment the silhouette rose into the sky, they all stopped falling!

The top experts from the three lost demon clans gathered together and said in unison: "We can't keep this woman, kill her immediately!"

At this moment, an ethereal female voice sounded from the top of the Ten Thousand Gods Snow Mountain, and said calmly: "Are you worthy of being a bastard like you?"

As the words fell, the void fluctuated, and the snowflakes scattered in the sky. Every snowflake had sharp edges and sharp edges!

In an instant, murderous intent appeared everywhere!

"Sending you on your way!"

As Tian Xuexin shouted loudly, the thousand-foot snow peak began to collapse, and countless snowflakes turned into sharp blades and washed away towards the three powerful men of the Lost Demon Clan!

Snow avalanches spread all over the sky, with no end in sight!

In the rolling white snow, countless bright red blood stains seeped into it, red and white, it was the most beautiful ending!

...

The Rule Dragon, which was soaring at this moment, was stagnant in the void and did not waver for a moment. It also seemed to smell the danger!

"Damn it! There is an ancient formation here, which limits our strength. Let's go!"

The old man shouted loudly, and immediately the dragon under his feet accelerated straight into the sky. The white snow rising into the sky, mixed with scarlet color, swept across the sky!

Ye Chen looked at the white snow that was carrying the meaning of destruction. Knowing the seriousness of the crisis, he no longer hesitated and used the Heavenly Sword of Disaster!

Cut it out with one sword!

A sword light, with a terrifying aura that did not belong to the real world, exploded from Ye Chen's hand.

This sword light cannot be described in earthly language, because the sword energy is accompanied by energy that is boundless in time and space!

This is Shisui's sword!

But the next second, Ye Chen discovered that Zhishui's sword disappeared before it was completely formed.

"How is this possible..." Ye Chen's eyes were filled with horror.

The old man glanced at Ye Chen and said: "There is a problem here. Not only is your swordsmanship unable to be used, but I also feel that my cultivation is limited, even to the late Baijia realm!"

"If I'm not wrong, the underground formations come from the old times, or are of extremely high levels!"

After the old man finished speaking, the white snow covered the two of them.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but the sun shone on the calm snow, reflecting white light and dazzling red light.

A slender arm stretched out from under the ice, and then an indifferent head popped out, it was Ye Chen.

Even when he used the red dust divine veins to protect him, he was scarred, and blood was still gushing from countless wounds!

Fortunately, his recovery speed is amazing.

"The Eight Trigrams Heavenly Pill Technique, copied by the Heavenly Immortal Koi."

Ye Chen calmly unfolded the Bagua Tiandan Technique and the Immortal Koi Art. Wisps of divine light bursting out of the Immortal Carp atmosphere surrounded the surroundings, directly melting all the white snow.

Even so, Ye Chen's injuries could not be repaired in a short time.

"hateful!"

Ye Chen cursed secretly. Looking at the wound, it was obvious that this avalanche of transcending rules and martial arts was deliberately caused by someone. The aftermath of the aftermath in the middle and lower reaches where he and others were was so overbearing.

If faced directly, I am afraid that I will definitely die.

Is this a struggle in the infinite realm?

Ye Chen felt a palpitation in his heart at this moment, probably because of the traces of scarlet snow spreading all over the earth.

The essence and blood all over the ground exudes a gleaming luster, declaring its master's unparalleled cultivation at all times.

Even so, life or death is uncertain!

"Boy, you really have some tricks up your sleeve!" At some point, the old man's figure appeared. He was still wearing a plain robe and was not even in any tatters.

The ricket and thin body was not damaged at all.

The old man looked sideways at Ye Chen, but the dragon beside him had long since disappeared.

"This girl Xue Xin is really..."

As his most proud disciple, how could he not see through Tian Xuexin's methods?

Under such a big move, he might have encountered an ambush from all sides, so he took this step.

The act of injuring one thousand enemies and damaging oneself eight hundred was absolutely impossible for Tian Xuexin, the normally aloof leader of the Tiangong Divine Sect.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. The situation at this moment was out of his control. Judging from the situation, in such a fierce battle, if he was not careful, he would be killed.

No exceptions are possible!

Even if he can fight beyond the next level, in the final analysis, he is only a half-step to the Taizhen Realm. He is still an ant in front of a real strong man.

Ye Chen was thinking about how to deal with the situation at hand. Although the hidden secrets were important, they were not worth mentioning compared with his life.

"In front!" The old man stared, seeming to be aware of the aura of his disciple Tian Xuexin. In a flash, he tore through the void and floated away in one breath, without caring about Ye Chen's situation.