In the void, the pursuit is still going on.

The white haired youth's face has become a little pale, and his whole body breath is very vain. Even if he gasps, he will feel faint. It's very hard.

Behind him, ye Chen still followed closely, with a strong killing intention.

They all know that only one can live between the two. If the white haired young man can escape from the sky, ye Chen will die. If ye Chen catches up with the white haired young man, he will be ruthless and merciless.

Another stream of real yuan poured into the boat, the light flowed, the speed increased for a few minutes, and immediately got rid of Ye Chen, but before long, ye Chen's figure appeared again in the vision of the white haired youth. The two consumed so much, chasing and catching up, as if there was no end.

"See the palace gate!"

At this time, a towering mountain gate appeared in front, which made the white haired youth look happy.

After crossing the palace gate, you can leave the divine palace. Further ahead, it is the jurisdiction of the heavenly god palace. There are strong people everywhere. Ye Chen, an outsider, will be found in an instant.

Ye Chen seemed to feel something wrong. His speed soared. The bloody lotus swept across the sky and approached the white haired youth in an instant.

There was only a roar!

The bloody lotus burst and the strong wind swept across. In the blood awn all over the sky, the leaf boat suddenly flashed out, swept a residual shadow in the void and disappeared in front of us again.

"Beast, when I escape from heaven, I will make your life worse than death!"

When the white haired young man spoke, he spat out blood. Just now, facing the bloody lotus, he chose to fight directly with his body. He was seriously injured, but now he was invaded by the ancient killing intention. It can be said that he reached the dilemma of the oil running out and the lamp running dry.

But on the contrary, he also won the chance to escape. Now he can see the divine palace suspended on the top of the mountain from a distance. As long as he persists for a while, he can escape from the heaven and get countless rewards.

"Ling Feng?"

Finally, at the moment when the white haired youth swept out of the temple, someone found him. Then several figures swept over and asked in surprise, "what's the matter? Are you hurt?"

At this time, the white haired young man was pale and had no strength to speak. He moved the boat, stretched out his hand and crushed a piece of jade pendant. In a short time, a green awn swept into the sky like smoke and shrouded the whole sky.

This is a signal for help. Only Tianjiang can have it. Once it is crushed, all the people in Tianshen palace must rush to it immediately.

"Who dares to bully in the area of our heavenly god palace? How dare!"

"Support immediately and make no mistake!"

Some of the strong men in the temple of heavenly gods saw the distress signal and their bodies rushed to the sky. When they looked into the distance and saw the white haired youth, they were stunned. Ling Fengtian was about to be reduced to such a dilemma. There was a figure behind him, chasing and killing him.

Looking at it carefully, the figure is just a human youth of Zhendao wuchongtian. He is chasing Ling Feng, who is chasing Zhendao bachongtian. It is really shocking.

"Come and save me!"

The white haired youth used up his last strength and suddenly roared. When the voice fell, his whole body lay on the boat. The boat lost Zhenyuan's support, and the speed slowed down immediately and fell towards the ground.

"Go to hell."

Ye Chen dragged the bloody lotus, like the God of death who reaped human life, with a swing of his palm, a bloody light crossed the void, representing death.

"If you dare to kill, I will kill your nine families!"

At this time, several figures appeared in the sky. They shot one after another, either sword shadow or palm wind, directly shot at the bloody lotus, trying to save the life of the white haired youth.

But it's too late.

The bloody lotus has come to the white haired youth. Under the strange red awn, his handsome and extraordinary face is shrouded in fear and death and becomes extremely distorted.

"Who dares to kill my grandson?"

In the distance, a terrible cry came, shaking Ye Chen's mind, as if his soul were trembling. The bloody lotus was scattered by an invisible force. The ancient killing intention was filled in the space, and began to dissipate slowly.

"Grandpa, help me!" the white haired youth seemed to see the hope of survival. He turned his head and looked at Ye Chen, becoming extremely vicious and ferocious.

His grandfather, called Ling Tianqiu, is a powerful saint. With his help, ye Chen can't do anything. This farce is finally coming to an end. He Ling Feng is still alive, and ye Chen is about to face the tragic end that life is better than death.

"No one can save the man I want to kill, even the strong man of the holy way."

A cold sound came out of Ye Chen's mouth. His body was shrouded in smoke, moved with the wind, and quickly swept away towards the white haired youth. In the smoke, there was a blood cross flashing, so strange.

"Stop him, this guy is Saint..."

Puff!

A blood mist gushed out in front of him and dyed the eyes of the white haired youth red. His eyes opened very huge, unwilling, angry, but more confused.

His grandfather, obviously, has blocked the whole space. Ye Chen can never get close to him, but the fact is that ye Chen not only broke through the blockade of Ling Tianqiu, but also used killing moves to directly tear his chest.

The white haired youth's body trembled wildly. He wanted to finish what he had not said, but the next moment, the blood awn passed wildly and cut his throat directly, so that he could no longer spit out a word.

"Evil animal!"

A figure in the distance quickly passed by, with endless anger. It was Ling Tianqiu.

There was endless anger in his eyes. Someone broke into the heavenly god palace and killed his most precious grandson in front of him. He lived for hundreds of years and experienced countless ups and downs. When did he suffer such humiliation.

Boom!

In the space, the power of the terrible soul raged. Everywhere it passed, it was a mess. In an instant, it shrouded Ye Chen's body and wanted to kill him.

"Want to kill me? You are not qualified." Ye Chen's palm trembled, and suddenly black streamers bloomed into a black magic sword, tearing the sky and directly breaking through the shackles of the power of the soul.

With a flash of footsteps, ye chentou rushed into the 13th divine palace without looking back and disappeared.

"Chase, chase me all!"

The figure looked at Ye Chen's gradually leaving back and burst into bursts of roar. For a time, countless figures moved one after another and directly disappeared into the divine palace, launching an endless pursuit of Ye Chen.

"Old devil, what's going on?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in a golden robe slowly fell down from the air. The moment he saw the white haired young man's body, his face became extremely pale. The strong saints behind him were also as heavy as water.

Just now, they were still praising Ling Feng's amazing talent and will become a great weapon in the future. After a long time, Ling Feng became a cold body and completely broke his breath.

"Immediately dispatch all the heavenly generals to enter the 13th temple and vow to catch the murderer alive!"

Ling Tianqiu doesn't want to explain too much. Now he has only one idea in his head, that is to kill Ye Chen and avenge his grandson.

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PS: the fourth watch is over!