The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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Above the ground, Ye Chen still maintains a paw posture, sneering disdain.

"You asked me just now, how about that sword. Now I also ask you, how about this claw?"

The blood demon ancestor looked pale, and the previous indifferentness was no longer half.

"Okay, what a frost leaf fairy!"

He smiled angrily, only feeling that the calmness he had maintained for many years was ruined.

"Today, I am going to sacrifice my blood demon clan with your blood. Frost Leaf True Immortal, today's blood sacrifice **** platform, is where you are buried!"

He roared and shook the sky, completely different from the previous indifference. His eyes were full of violent killing at the moment, which was even worse than the **** demon king.

"Blood Demon Secret, Qianying Burial!"

He snorted, his hands interlocked with his back three fingers, and his index finger and thumb were stuck to each other, his body suddenly split into two.

Then four, six, twelve...

He didn't move at all, but his shadow grew upward in geometric multiples, and each clone was exactly the same as the blood demon ancestor.

Within a few tens of seconds, nearly a thousand phantom phantoms appeared in the sky, forming an arc, enclosing Ye Chen in the center. The most amazing thing was that everyone held a Chiyou demon sword in his hand.

"Frost Leaf True Immortal, my blood demon clan's secret technique, will let you taste endless pain!"

Thousands of blood demon ancestors spoke at the same time, and the sounds were layered, making Ye Chen's eyes slightly condensed.

"This... even if each avatar has only one-tenth of the power of the body, that one person's spitting can destroy the world."

The seven-killer had a heavy tone. When he saw this overlapping of avatars, every breath was very powerful, so that he looked at the whole school with war, and his scalp was numb.

"Look at how Shuangye Zhenxian responds. It's really not possible. We find an opportunity to escape. Even if he is no match, it shouldn't be difficult to escape!"

The broken army whispered, the seven kills and the greedy wolf echoed and nodded.

Ye Chen looked around, into the eyes, full of ghost phantoms of blood demon ancestors.

"Oh, uh--!"

At this moment, all the phantom avatars suddenly waved their swords at the same time, and the sound of the sword sounded through.

The invisible sword gas suddenly raged in the encircling circle. In an instant, Ye Chen's clothes and trousers were cut by the blade, exposing the gap.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, his legs slightly curved, and the **** realm was fully unfolded, and the ninefold gods circled around him, forming a circle of solid qi.

"Dang Dang Dang--!"

Every time the invisible sword gas came chopped, it was completely blocked by Ye Chen’s body protection gang gas, and the sound of gold and iron symphony was emitted. One after another, the sword qi swept away and slammed against the gang qi, and these swords The gas did not know where it came from, the angle was tricky, and the gravel splashed.

"Frost Leaf True Immortal has been completely passive and can only take a defensive position, so the situation is not going well!"

Seven Kills looked at the situation on the court and worried.

"Indeed, each of these thousand shadow burials may be the true body of the Blood Demon Patriarch. If the true body cannot be found, the Blood Demon Patriarch is in an invincible position!"

The broken army nodded, and the two stared into the field. The dangerous level of this battle was beyond description.

Ye Chen's body-guarding qi spread out, while resisting the unmatched sword qi, his eyes glanced back and forth in the surrounding Qianying burial.

"there!"

He looked at it, and had locked a doppelganger, and then the body's gang qi instantly dissipated, and his figure burst out.

Jian Qi was chopped on the ground, revealing a deep fracture, but Ye Chen had evaded, the golden light surging on his arm, punching one of them with a punch.

"what?"

The doppelganger suddenly showed a look of panic. He never thought that Ye Chen could find his true body from these thousand phantoms.

But the moment Ye Chen fisted to his body, he suddenly raised a conspiracy smile.

Ye Chen's punching power was out. Unexpectedly, his punch was as if he was hitting in the air. He penetrated directly. His punching power rushed towards the sky and slightly away.

"Ok?"

Ye Chen was also startled, and at this moment, he felt a surge of sword gas behind him.

"Humph!"

He didn't turn around, the gods in the body poured out, and the qi rose again, and he took the sword energy!

"clang--!"

This sword struck Ye Chen from the air to the ground, but it didn't hurt him.

He looked back, and Qianying's burial all showed a smirk.

"Shuangye Zhenxian, it's not easy to find my trace, but unfortunately, you can move the real body to any of these thousand phantoms at the moment you attack my real body, you can't deal with me! Haha! "

The Blood Devil Patriarch laughed loudly, full of mocking pride.

The seven killing and breaking army and the three stunned stunned stunned, how can you fight this kind of battle?

The blood demon king clenched his fists, he always wanted to surpass his father, but only today he realized that he still has a huge gap with the blood demon ancestor.

Ye Chen glanced at the almost identical Qiandao doppelganger and suddenly smiled faintly.

"You said you can transfer your body, right?"

"Since I attacked one of them, you can quickly transfer, what if I attacked all the thousand avatars in an instant?"

The blood demon ancestor slightly stunned, strangely said: "What do you say?"

Ye Chen didn't answer. He supported the ground with one hand, and a scorching breath burst out of his palm.

"Suzaku, get up!"

Ye Chen snorted, and under his palms, the flames spread out along the ground, and in an instant, completely submerged the ground, turning it into a scorched earth.

The fiery temperature swept the world, the blood demon ancestor's eyes were fixed, and a bad hunch appeared.

"Fengyi Tianxiang!"

Ye Chen's palm was raised, and the fire wave below rushed upwards. At first, it turned into a flaming bird, and then made a long whistle, which turned into a huge pillar of fire directly against the sky.

"Wow--!"

In the eyes of the three gangs of the Seven Kills and the Corrupt Wolf, there was only the soaring flames at the moment, and they could no longer look at other things. The gorgeous flames were raised hundreds of feet up to the sky, and immediately surrounded the encircling circle of the Qianying Burial.

"boom--!"

Ye Chen's palm rested on his palm, his feet stepped on the ground, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Wow--!"

A figure burst out of the flame column, and the sparks on the clothes were a little bit embarrassed, it was the blood demon ancestor.

If he didn't feel bad, he rushed to the edge of the pillar of fire with a strong real body protector in an instant, and I'm afraid he was completely burned at the moment.

"Why did this guy have such a terrible flame attack, even if Yun Talong used to be able to use fire to restrain my thousand shadow burial?"

The blood demon ancestor retreated from Skyrim, and the horror in his heart could not be stopped. Suddenly he realized that what he was facing was an out-and-out monster, and he could not conclude with common sense.

At this moment, the blood demon ancestor has black hair, most of the clothes are ripped, and the left sleeve has been burned out, showing a thin and bony left arm.

"Thousand Shadows Burial? The name is a little bit, but unfortunately, it is vulnerable!"

Ye Chen rose to the sky, shaking her head gently, disdainfully.

"Blood Demon Clan, it should be destroyed today!"

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