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Chapter 5874 The sin of the temple! (one more)
boom!
With the help of the blood of the ancestor of the Lin family, Ye Chen slapped the thick steel shield wall with a particularly violent palm.

Click!
All of a sudden, the shields exploded.

Many warriors in the temple vomited blood, and were hit by Ye Chen's palm on the spot, their bodies burst and they died in a rain of blood.

Shields fell from the sky one by one, but in an instant, a new Templar general blocked the gap with the shield.

There are a total of 10 of them, layer upon layer, densely packed, surrounded to protect Situ Qingshui, even if Ye Chen can kill them all, it will take a long time.

And the holy land of heaven in the sky is about to be suppressed.

Once the kingdom of heaven comes, the people of the three clans will die.

Mo Hongji, Hong Xin, and the holy monk Xumi also felt the seriousness of the situation and hurried forward to help.

Mo Hongji burned the blood essence of the ancestor of the Mo family, transformed into a phoenix of flames, and rushed towards the shield wall of the temple to protect the formation.

Hong Xin also ignited the blood essence of the ancestors of the Hong family. In an instant, the magic light gushed out, and a storm of destruction broke out. A demon hand that shrouded the sky filled with destructive arrogance rushed towards the Great Formation of the Judgment Hall.

However, the [-] generals who ruled the temple were already desperately trying to risk their lives, without retreating in the slightest.

All the warriors held their shields upright, in all directions, in the sky and on the ground, without a single gap in all directions, protecting Situ Qingshui.

With 10 people connected to each other, it is like a monolithic block, without any flaws to be found.

Ye Chen slapped out a series of palms, killing thousands of heavenly generals in the blink of an eye. The blood rained all over the sky, and the iron shield burst into pieces. The scene was extremely tragic and bloody, but facing the tide of enemies, he was killed He was so invincible that he couldn't get in touch with Situ Qingshui himself.

Hong Xin and Mo Hongji mobilized the blood essence of their ancestors and killed many warriors in the temple, but they did not hurt their foundations.

As for the holy monk Xumi, facing the shield wall-like defense, it is of course useless.

In the sky, the holy kingdom of heaven is constantly oppressed, and the situation is already extremely critical.

"Lend me those two drops of blood, hurry up!"

Ye Chen turned his head and roared at Hong Xin and Mo Hongji, with a hint of ferocity on his face, obviously extremely anxious.

Hong Xin and Mo Hongji were stunned for a moment. Could it be that Ye Chen actually wants to gather the blood of the ancestors of the three clans and fight to the death?
However, the blood essence of the ancestors of the three races has so great causal power. Borrowing one drop already requires a huge amount of karma. If Ye Chen borrows three drops, he might be crushed to death by the power of karma.

At this juncture, Hong Xin and Mo Hongji didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly lent the blood to Ye Chen.

The devilish qi and blood of the ancestor of the Hong family and the blood of the immortal qi of the ancestor of the Mo family gathered on Ye Chen.

Coupled with the Buddha energy essence and blood of the ancestor of the Lin family, the three flowers of Buddha, Immortal and Devil gathered on the top, and Ye Chen suddenly burst into an incomparably magnificent atmosphere.

In this weather, there are fairy machine ups and downs, the vastness of Buddhism, the turbulent atmosphere of the devil prison, layers of white bone skeletons are born at the feet of Ye Chen, the skeletons split and bloom to bloom the fairy green lotus, and the ancient Buddha was born in the green lotus, all kinds of things Magnificent weather layer upon layer.

"Small Chonglou Sword Qi!"

Ye Chen roared up to the sky, and suddenly pulled out the Desolate Demon Sword, thinking about the martial arts atmosphere of Xiao Chonglou Palm in his mind, and this atmosphere was reflected on the sword body, bursting out layers of vast aura of the small thousand worlds, The heavy buildings of the heavens emerged, guarding in the void, unexpectedly temporarily blocking the suppression of the holy kingdom of heaven.

During this temporarily delayed breath, Ye Chen burst out with a sword, and the martial arts majesty of Xiaoqianzhonglou turned into an unparalleled sword slash, slashing fiercely at the steel shield wall.

Bang bang bang!
A series of dense cracking sounds, layers of iron walls of shields, were instantly broken by Ye Chen.

The Desolate Devil Heavenly Sword is mixed with Xiaozhonglou Martial Arts, coupled with the essence and blood of the ancestors of the three clans, the power of Ye Chen's sword is really terrifying.

If he used this sword to deal with the former Confucian ancestor, it would be enough to kill Confucian ancestor with one sword!
This is an unimaginable sword, and its power cannot be described in words. With just one sword, it completely broke through the shield wall, and killed all the tens of thousands of heavenly warriors holding the shield.

Countless shattered corpses, shattered shields, dripping blood, and scarlet internal organs all mixed together and evolved into a doomsday rain of flowers, floating in the air.

In the bloody rain, Situ Qingshui's figure finally appeared in front of Ye Chen.

laugh!
Ye Chen's sword, with a sharp aftertaste, cut across and cut Situ Qingshui in half on the spot!

Situ Qingshui was stunned, looking at the lower half of his body that fell, he was stunned.

"The sin of the temple, die for me!"

Ye Chen yelled fiercely, and flew up, as if entering a land without people, rushed to Situ Qingshui, slapped him with a palm, and with a bang, Situ Qingshui's body exploded into a rain of blood.

Seeing that Situ Qingshui was killed, the audience was shocked.

No one expected that Ye Chen would be so powerful that he broke through the defenses of the church with a single sword.

The brilliance and invincibility of that sword is intoxicating.

There was a trace of admiration and shock in Hong Xin's beautiful eyes.

With such a powerful existence, if the Hong family wanted to make an enemy of it, it would be their own destruction.

Hong Qishan and Di Shimohou both had gloomy faces and could not speak.

Ye Chen went to Yanyun Death Realm this time, it was obviously a great adventure, he actually practiced Xiaozhonglou Palm, and the martial arts are smooth and smooth, and he can evolve sword energy at will, which is really unimaginably powerful.

Both of them have the same thought in their hearts, the Lord of Reincarnation really has great luck, and the opportunities are endless!

Mo Hanxi and Xiaoxuan also had expressions of admiration and shock. They had already seen Ye Chen's power, but now Ye Chen's sword was too powerful to be too terrifying, too outrageous.

You know, Ye Chen's cultivation base is only the seventh level of the origin realm!

"Brother Ye really deserves to be a lucky man."

Lin Tianxiao also had to sigh, he is the arrogance of the Lin family, he thought he was unlucky and invincible, but he didn't expect that compared to Ye Chen, he was nothing.

Even if Ye Chen's blow was combined with the blood essence of three extremely terrifying beings!

"Master Ye is mighty!"

In the Mo family, many elite disciples shouted loudly, and their momentum was greatly boosted.

As soon as Situ Qingshui died, the holy kingdom of heaven lost control. It immediately groaned and flew high in the sky, and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

The rest of the apostles and warriors of the kingdom of heaven, who were lucky enough to survive, saw Ye Chen's mighty appearance, how could they dare to be enemies with him, and hurriedly shouted:
"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw! Go back and report to Lord God! The breaker is born!"

Everyone fled in despair, and no longer had the spirit of the sacred glory just now.

Ye Chen took a breath and wanted to catch up, but he had no strength left.

The sword just now exhausted his physical strength.

There was a dull pain in his meridian, and his head became dizzy for a while.

(End of this chapter)