Chapter 1001

At this time, ye Chen stood in the void, staring at the virtual shadow of the holy king. On him, a mysterious breath was slowly released.

This breath is not like the true yuan, nor the power of the soul. Instead, it seems to be formed by the integration of two forces. With Ye Chen's hands holding up, it becomes more and more thick and is spreading to every corner of the whole Tianxue hall, which is extremely strange.

"What does he want to do?" Yan Mo stared at Ye Chen. Did he find something?

The crowd also noticed this. They looked around or looked at the wall, but they couldn't see through it at all, which made them begin to doubt. Can it be said that the mystery of the whole heavenly blood hall is the four big characters on the wall?

But these four big characters are left by the strong of the dark Protoss. How can they be related to the heavenly blood holy house? You know, in the ancient war, the relationship between the Holy Family and the dark Protoss is the worst. The person who finally killed the king of the holy family is also from the dark Protoss!

At this time, the mysterious breath began to roll up, ye Chen's closed eyes opened, a sharp fine awn bloomed, raised his pace and came directly to the holy King's virtual shadow.

"I'll be in a state where I can't do it later. I hope you can guard by my side." Ye Chen looks back at Liu Muyun and others. His eyes rarely reveal a sense of seriousness, which makes Liu Muyun and others tremble. Even in the face of strong people who break the air, ye Chen has never been so dignified. He must be doing something big, And there can be no mistake.

"Let go. Even if you are fighting for your old life, I won't let others interfere with you." Mo Wugui waved his long gun and showed a bright smile. Except him, others nodded heavily. They are a whole. Ye Chen needs their help, so he naturally doesn't quit.

Ye Yao looked at Ye Chen and her eyes were full of worry. From seeing the big characters on the wall, ye Chen seemed to know something. Now, so many Protoss youth are eyeing, and she is afraid that ye Chen will fall into danger again.

"Trust him." Liu Muyun patted Ye Yao on the shoulder. His voice was flat, but it revealed a firmness.

"Ye Chen never does anything uncertain. Now he takes risks. It must be about the whole heavenly blood holy mansion. What we can do now is to believe." Baguio said with a light smile. She has never doubted Ye Chen. Even if it is an irreparable dilemma, she will always trust her.

Feeling the resolute eyes of the people, ye Yao took a deep breath, stepped out slowly, and tightly blocked Ye Chen's body. Her eyes were no longer confused.

Ye Chen stepped forward and came to the front of the holy King's virtual shadow. He raised his eyes and stared at the natural and unrestrained figure in front of him. First, he bowed slightly and saluted. Then, his hands filled with golden light suddenly leaned out and stabbed towards the chest of the holy King's virtual shadow.

The roaring sound sounded. In an instant, the whole Tianxue hall was trembling, as if it was about to crack, which made the crowd almost stand unstable and fall to the ground.

"Is this leaf dust crazy?"

"Although the holy king of heavenly blood is dead, this virtual shadow is condensed from his remnant soul. How terrible is the power. Does he want to swallow even the virtual shadow of the holy king?"

The crowd only felt that their heads were blank and their hearts were about to burst. Ye Chen was so crazy that they couldn't find any treasure. They wanted to swallow the mystery of swallowing the ghost and virtual shadow of the heavenly blood holy King directly into their bodies, so as to get powerful power.

Such behavior is crazy and absurd. It can be said to be disrespectful!

Cold autumn night had already discovered Ye Chen's strange behavior, but at this time, he was stunned by surprise. The heavenly blood Saint King is an expert of the nine heaven of the holy way. He can step into the legendary realm of Shinto just one step away. His strength is no less powerful than the Wu Tian Thunder God.

The Tianlei Xuan book left by Wu Tianlei God has existed in the true spirit world for tens of thousands of years. No one of the nine Protoss can crack it. It can be seen how terrible power is contained in this wisp of remnant soul, and the same is true of the holy King's virtual shadow. Everyone present, even those who break the air, can't bear it.

Ye Chen actually wants to swallow it. I have to say that such behavior makes the cold current of autumn night ironic. This is basically looking for death.

Boom!

The sky blood hall trembled even more. The whole space was full of violent forces running around, which made the crowd step back one after another. Their eyes were indifferent, as if they saw the poor appearance of Ye Chen being eaten by the remnant soul, and their faces were full of sarcastic smiles.

At this time, ye Chen naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking. He stared at the virtual shadow of the holy king. In Yuan Hai, the twelve ancient totems trembled madly, especially the Kun pig totem. A strange roar came out, as if there was a breath of barbarism and violence, which wanted to devour everything in front of him.

"Kun pig totem, open!" Ye Chen almost roared, his eyes closed, and then the black phagocytic spirit bloomed on his head. The black light was strange, and finally turned into a ferocious dark beast. His body wriggled. The black light, centered on Ye Chen, shrouded the space within a hundred meters, and no one could enter.

At this time, the huge virtual shadow of the holy King seemed to be darkened without warning under the shadow of the black devouring Wu soul. Leaf dust stabbed into the palm of the holy King's chest, a ray of golden light bloomed, turned the palm into a claw, and then suddenly pulled it out.

Poof!

The bright multicolored light radiated like a stone spring, which was so dazzling that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

However, ye Chen's body remained motionless. With a sharp finger, the colorful light was scattered. I don't know when there was an extra crystal clear blood drop between his fingers. The blood drop showed a golden color and glittered, as if it were a beautiful work of art.

"This blood drop... Is it the blood of the holy king?" seeing ye Chen's action, the crowd were shocked to be unable to speak, their mouths opened, and their eyes were filled with horror.

The blood of the holy king was stored in their eyes, in the shadow of the holy king!

When everyone saw the virtual shadow of the holy king, their subconscious thoughts were either worship or disdain. They were full of thoughts to quickly search the whole heavenly blood temple and look for the supreme inheritance of the mantle and the blood of the holy king. As a result, no one carefully observed the virtual shadow of the Holy king.

"How on earth did he find out the secret?"

Autumn night Han's heart is full of unwilling. He has both natural intelligence and intelligence, which is far better than ye Chen. But now, ye Chen has found the secret of the heavenly blood hall and got a precious blood of the holy king. He can only be stunned here and look up at Ye Chen with a kind of looking up eyes. It's hateful and makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"This guy really didn't disappoint us." Mo Wugui's voice became much excited when he saw the blood of the holy king, but soon he recovered his original appearance and stared at the crowd in front, emitting a cold breath.

Now, the blood of the holy king has appeared and has been obtained by Ye Chen.

However, he did not leave immediately, but continued to work hard. It seems that there are treasures in the virtual shadow of the holy king. He must not be disturbed by any attack, otherwise he may be killed by autophagy.