Chapter 38 Is it a real fairy? (For collection, for recommendation)

The young man's voice was flat.

But very penetrating!

It spread to the ears of every Wanjianzong disciple.

Originally, the disciples of Wan Jianzong who had been greatly boosted in morale because the suzerain Li Qingxuan fought against three with one.

At this moment, they all froze in place, feeling apathetic.

The originally noisy scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence at this moment.

Needle drop can be heard!

Even the suzerain is not his opponent.

How terrifying is this young man called the Son of God?
Nobody knows the answer!
A breath of despair once again spread among the disciples of Wan Jianzong.

The Son of God just stood there quietly.

But because of a huge boulder, everyone in the audience couldn't breathe!
At this moment, an untimely voice sounded, breaking the deadlock on the field.

"Coincidentally, the leader of your Demon Cult is also in my hands."

Ye Chen Yujian, followed by the red musk and green ant Li Motong, slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

"It's Lord Sword Immortal!"

"Master Sword Immortal!"

"It's really him!"

"We are saved!"

A disciple who had seen Ye Chen during the last battle with Xuantian Sect was the first to shout.

Immediately afterwards, everyone shouted like a tsunami sounded together.

"Sword Fairy!"

"Sword Fairy!"

"Sword Fairy!"

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After seeing Ye Chen appearing and hearing the tsunami-like shouts from below, the young man looked displeased.

A powerful and evil aura suddenly gushed out from him.

"You are that sword fairy?"

"I didn't expect you to be able to break through the Great Formation of Fengxian, I underestimated you!"

He looked at Ye Chen with contempt, and turned a deaf ear to what Ye Chen said before that the leader was in his hands.

Ye Chen didn't bother to pay attention to this so-called Son of God.

The old man who is known as the leader of the god religion was pulled out directly from the mountain and river map.

Immediately afterwards, one's hair burst like a golden lion king.

The ruined old man with tattered clothes appeared in everyone's sight.

"Master!"

Several elderly elders cried out.

Obviously recognized the identity of this spoiled old man.

After seeing the figure in Ye Chen's hand, the young man's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

How can it be?

This old guy is still alive?

But soon, the young man regained his calm face.

He said in a sarcastic tone:

"I didn't expect the Sword Immortal of Wan Jianzong to use such a ridiculous method. The leader of my sect disappeared 500 years ago."

"I didn't expect you to try to threaten us with a fake one, it's ridiculous!"

Ye Chen didn't reply, but slapped the unconscious spoiling old man awake.

The ruined old man opened his eyes in a daze.

But found himself in an extremely strange environment.

The next moment, he saw a familiar figure and said with great joy:
"Elder Nether, why don't you save me quickly?"

"Master?"

The two people whose names were called were two of the three people who besieged Li Qingxuan earlier.

At this moment, he raised his head suddenly, and after seeing the voice in the sky, he was overjoyed and shouted:
"Son of God, it is the leader, really the leader, the leader is back!"

They thought that the Son of God was reminding him because he had never met the leader.

In fact, the young man had already identified the identity of the hostage in Ye Chen's hands.

Although he has never met the leader, he has seen the portrait, and he can tell that the person in front of him must be someone from their god religion just by his breath.

Originally, he just wanted to use Ye Chen's hand to get rid of the god leader who had been absent for 500 years.

As a result, the damned Nether elders actually recognized the leader.

In this way, it is not easy for him to continue pretending.

After all, he still needs these guys from the God Cult to help him with things.

It is not a good thing for him to lose the hearts of the congregation at this time.

So, he quickly changed his face, and said righteously.

"If you dare to hurt a single hair of my sect leader, I will slaughter all of your Wanjian sect!"

Facing the threat from the young man, Ye Chen didn't care at all.

He was mainly worried that he would hurt the suzerain Li Qingxuan when he started to fight.

So I thought it would be safer to exchange Li Qingxuan back first.

"The leader changes the suzerain, do you want to change?"

Ye Chen casually picked up the leader in his hand, held it forward, and asked.

The young man had no choice but to face the group of believers below.

He could only agree to Ye Chen's request.

The two sides quickly exchanged hostages.

Li Motong hurried forward to support Li Qingxuan, and retreated behind Ye Chen.

The two elders of You Ming also quickly took back the leader.

Apparently their leader was more injured, and was struck by lightning from time to time in Ye Chen's landscape map.

The breath has become a little sluggish.

The young man glanced disgustedly at the figure of the Elder Nether helping the leader to leave, then immediately continued to stare at Ye Chen, and said with a sneer:

"Do you have any leverage now?"

Ye Chen shook his head.

"In that case, let's all die!"

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the young man's body.

A black energy surged from his body.

This power does not seem to be pure spiritual power.

Instead, it is mixed with an evil and manic aura, which is similar to the demonic aura sealed in the Sword Tomb.

Two incompatible forces were forcibly merged together!
An incomparably terrifying power erupted!

"The Evil God Comes to the World!"

With the murmur of the young man.

A huge face appeared behind him.

That face was extremely ugly, exactly the same as the image on their black robes!
That ghost face has been growing ever since it appeared.

getting bigger!

Soon it covered half of the sky!
The whole world seemed to dim down!

A powerhouse in the psychic state is so terrifying!
Behind Ye Chen, Li Qingxuan and the others looked very solemn.

Unexpectedly, this young man, despite his young age, is actually a hundred times stronger than the original Xuanming old ghost!
Ye Chen couldn't help but sweat.

All they can rely on now is Ye Chen.

If even he can't stop it, the consequences will be disastrous!

And the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect underneath had their morale high again because of Ye Chen's appearance.

They are also worried at the moment.

Only Ye Chen still looked at the terrifying grimace in front of him nonchalantly!
Wait until that grimace is no longer strong.

Only then did he slowly grasp the Executioner Sword.

"Motong, you have to watch carefully."

"This is the true return of ten thousand swords to one!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Chen stabbed out with a sword.

Countless huge sword shadows instantly condensed in the air.

Instantly occupied the other half of the sky.

Also erupting with terrifying power!

If you are careful, you can find it.

That gigantic grimace in the sky.

After the sword shadow Ye Chen used appeared, he trembled a little!
"Go sword!"

Ye Chen sighed lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the countless huge sword shadows moved forward rapidly.

At the moment when he was about to stab that grimace.

All swords are united!

A sword light as bright as the sun passed through the grimace.

That terrifying portrait of the evil god disintegrated in an instant!

The sword energy didn't decrease at all, and it rushed towards the young man.

Just when everyone thought that the life of the Son of God was in danger.

Above the sky, unexpectedly stretched out a big hand.

He actually grabbed the young man directly.

One person and one hand disappeared into the air in an instant!
It all happened so fast.

So much so that except for Ye Chen, almost no one saw that jaw-dropping scene.

The sword energy was not blocked and continued to move forward.

The leader of the Demon Cult who finally escaped from Ye Chen's hands.

Suddenly, he was pierced by a terrifying sword energy behind him.

Killed on the spot!

But the Wan Jianzong disciples below did not see clearly what happened.

But everyone knows that the sword fairy in his sect has won again!
So they all launched a counterattack against the remaining men in black robes.

Seeing this, Li Qingxuan, Li Motong and others also quickly joined the battlefield to help.

Only Ye Chen stared at the place where the big hand disappeared on the sky.

He felt the breath just now very clearly!
It is definitely beyond the power of the gods!

Is it a real fairy?
(End of this chapter)

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