?Chapter 444, Kill the Spring and Autumn Rain

Endless ink dripping, and at this moment it seemed to turn into a shocking giant, as if it was about to crush Li Yichen little by little.--.

"Nine Colors" Li Yichen took action. This time he was able to use the Nine Color Origin, but it was different from the time. The old man of the Nine Color Origin gave a lot. If he used it well, he would definitely be equivalent to a saint-level combat power. Although Li Yichen cannot exert the power of his fortune now, he cannot let something happen to Yunyan.

At this moment, Li Yichen's whole body was like a nine-colored halo, lingering in the endless world in an instant. The terrifying nine-colored original power continued to impact, like a giant dragon roaring wildly, and the huge dragon body swept away fiercely.

In an instant, the dragon roared and looked up to the sky. Facing the endless paintings of mountains and rivers, the dragon's eyes were filled with a sense of determination that had never been seen before.

I couldn’t protect you at the beginning, but today I must protect you!

The power of the nine-colored dragon burst out at this moment was like a shocking vortex. The huge dragon tail suddenly swept and hit the huge scroll hard. The endless ink rendered, and the scroll seemed to be stained with a little stain, but Li Yichen's eyes were still determined.

In an instant, the unimaginable dragon in the void roared again, and the huge dragon body suddenly collided into the ink painting scroll again. Golden blood stained the earth, and the huge dragon body flew backwards, and the originally majestic ink painting scroll had a slight crack.

"Looking for death!" Chun Qiuyu looked cold. At this moment, his eyes were filled with unimaginable murderous intent. The Chun Qiu pen in his hand was once again sprinkled, and endless mountains suddenly appeared between the world. Every tree on the mountain seemed to be rolling up endless murderous intent, and rushed towards the giant dragon wildly.

Not far away, Ying Shuai slowly climbed up, looking at the huge nine-colored divine dragon in the void, and suddenly the hands that were originally preparing to take action suddenly stopped. Looking at the moment when Li Yichen fought bloody battles, Ying Shuai's eyes showed a hint of hesitation. At this moment, the huge nine-colored divine dragon in the void seemed to be rolled down by an endless ink painting at this moment.

"Although you are a genius, you shouldn't compete with me, even if it's just a trace of signs." Ying Shuai's eyes slowly calmed down. At this moment, he was just looking at the sky quietly, watching Li Yichen and the nine-colored dragon slowly surrounding him.

"Brother Yichen" Yunyan shouted. For some reason, the moment Li Yichen took action firmly, Yunyan's heart seemed to be touched.

The beautiful eyes slowly flew over Ying Shuai's direction, and his eyes were also touched. At this moment, Ying Shuai slowly got up, his whole body was covered in blood, and he stood up with difficulty.

"Brother Yingshuai, are you okay?" Yunyan rushed over and helped Yingshuai up, and her eyes couldn't help but look at the sky and Li Yichen's figure.

At this moment, Li Yichen, together with the nine-colored dragon, seemed to be buried by the endless mountains and rivers. The terrifying power of fortune did not allow him to react at all. But when he looked down, the corner of his mouth flashed with the bleakness of that moment.

She was not Yunyan. Li Yichen's mouth was filled with a smirk, and he turned around and took action again.

At this moment, the heavenly soldier once again burst out with endless light. At this moment, the heavenly soldier, which originally exuded the sword intent, actually burst out with nine-colored light, illuminating the entire earth in an instant.

The nine-colored divine dragon turned into endless brilliance and merged into the nine-colored heavenly soldiers. At this moment, the nine-colored brilliance was like the most eternal light in the world, as if it had condensed to the extreme.

The huge nine-colored heavenly soldier could clearly see the huge nine-colored heavenly soldier burst out with a ray of light and slowly slashed down from the sky. At this moment, everyone who was originally standing at her feet showed a look of horror. No one expected that the sword in Li Yichen's hand would be so powerful at this moment.

The nine-colored heavenly soldiers slowly descended, and the void collapsed. You can clearly see a black space crack being shattered and sliding down. The huge ink painting shattered in an instant, and the black ink traces slowly fell. In the sky, Chunqiuyu burst into tears and sprayed three mouthfuls of blood in the sky, and was depressed. His eyes looked at Li Yichen with a look of horror.

"Smoky rain, this is misty rain, how can you have it?" Chun Qiuyu shouted, his eyes full of unimaginable fear.

"Misty Rain and Red Dust? What is Misty Rain and Red Dust?" Li Yichen turned his gaze to the Chunqiu Rain in front of him, and looked over with a strange look.

However, at this moment, Chun Qiuyu's eyes were filled with a hint of fear and said, "Yanyu Hongchen is the weapon of a peak powerful man of the Saint King. That battle was too terrible. The four holy lands were almost destroyed. The man fought against Sanju and broke the clone of Sanju with one sword. That battle could even be said to have reached the limit of all the holy kings in this era. No one could imagine how terrible that battle was. It is said that in order to fight against the Peak King, Huan Jing crushed a space of time and space alone, and then he barely defeated the Peak King." When Chun Qiuyu said this, his eyes seemed to be filled with endless yearning.

"What happened later?" Li Yichen spoke slowly, his expression still had murderous intent. At this moment, Chun Qiuyu could not have the power to fight back.

However, Chunqiuyu seemed to become excited, looking into the distance, and said again, "Later..."

"Chunqiuyu, go to die!" Ying Shuai's eyes were murderous intent not far away. At this moment, he had no hesitation at all. When he found out that Li Yichen took action to defeat Chunqiuyu, there was an incredible look in Ying Shuai's eyes. He did not expect that Li Yichen could defeat Chunqiuyu.

However, just when he found that Li Yichen seemed to be talking to Chun Qiuyu, there was a sudden murderous intent in Ying Shuai's eyes. This murderous intent was extremely amazing. Almost the moment when Li Yichen didn't react, the golden fist appeared in front of Chun Qiuyu. The terrifying blow had almost instantly collapsed Chun Qiuyu, and the whole thing seemed to have turned into pieces and dissipated bit by bit.

Seeing the Ying Shuai beside him, Li Yichen's expression calmed for a while, and when he looked at Ying Shuai again, he had already calmed down.

"Little brother, I really didn't expect you to defeat a middle-level saint such as Chun Qiuyu." Ying Shuai smiled slightly, turned around and rushed down, and walked to Yunyan while enjoying the admiration of countless people.

"Yunyan, we are safe." Ying Shuai didn't seem to notice that Yunyan's gaze on the side had become a little flashing. At this moment, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, killing Chunqiuyu. The Saint King of the Central Holy Land will definitely help him improve his strength. At this moment, he hopes to enter the mid-level saint level as soon as possible.

Yunyan's eyes flickered, and he looked at Li Yichen in the sky again. At this moment, there seemed to be something more than his beautiful eyes.

Perhaps Ying Shuai has not yet discovered the fatal mistake he has made. He is seriously injured and has the strength to kill Chun Qiuyu. Maybe others have not discovered this, but Yun Yan can see it clearly.

Li Yichen still held the heavenly soldiers in his hand. The current heavenly soldiers seemed to have lost the luster of the past, and what was left was the dazzling nine-colored light, which echoed the nine-colored origin on Li Yichen's body.

The Nine-Colored Heavenly Soldier, the Holy King, I don’t know who this person is. If he were here, why would he not know the existence of that person in front of him?

Maybe he was dead! Li Yichen smiled faintly. After Yunyan left, he once hated the heavenly soldier in his hand, but now he had to pick up the heavenly soldier.

"Old man, have you discovered the existence of this heavenly soldier long ago?" Li Yichen's consciousness connected to the sea of ​​consciousness, but at this moment the old man did not hear any echo. The old man was also silent. Obviously, he did not notice the heavenly soldier in Li Yichen's hand.

"Brother Yichen, are you okay?" At this moment, Yunyan rushed over and looked at Li Yichen with a worried look. Unlike the last time, something seemed to appear in Yunyan's beautiful eyes at this moment.

The jade hand gently held Li Yichen's arm, but the faint fragrance in his hair could not be waving away, lingering in Li Yichen's breath.

With a faint smile, she was really similar to Yunyan, and even the smell on her body was so similar. As if she felt a little delusional, Li Yichen couldn't help but smiled mockingly again.

All rectification was completed, and thousands of people set off again. This time the place they were going to was at the edge of the Central Holy Land. There was still this saint king in charge. Perhaps in everyone's opinion, it was only possible to be safe there. When the war ended, the only two saint kings left in the Central Holy Land would go there to meet.

At this moment, Ying Shuai's eyes were always looking at Yunyan, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of her mouth. The smile was a little proud. But when her eyes turned to Li Yichen, a hint of coldness flashed slightly in her eyes.

"There has always been an old saint king on the edge of the central holy land. This old saint king has been in stock for two thousand years. Even the three saint kings do not exist for a long time. Even if the four saint kings dare to fight against the central holy land, they dare not offend the old saint king because this saint king has been in charge and they dare not provoke him." At this moment, Ying Shuai kept speaking, as if he was telling Li Yichen.

"Brother Yichen, are you doing well now? Have you been injured last time healed?" At this moment, a smile appeared on Yunyan's face again, and it looked so bright in the sun. Her fair face looked at Li Yichen quietly, and her occasionally playful eyebrows seemed to tremble slightly. This scene was so beautiful in Li Yichen's eyes.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Li Yichen nodded. At this moment, he felt the nine-color origin that was hurting all over his body trembled, constantly echoing the nine-colored heavenly soldiers. Every time the two trembled, it had a trace of origin flow. At this moment, he had already felt that the nine-color origin was growing.

At this moment, Li Yichen's eyes also swept over Ying Shuai who was a little proud of herself. Ying Shuai, who was originally a little bit proud of her, had a hint of murderous intent at this moment. Please see that there is no ads on the starter--.

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