章 1750: Massacre

After doing all this, Ye Chen did not stop. Instead, he took out the Blood Demon Sword.

His Immortal Sword Essence condensed around the Blood Demon Sword. This sword strike was nameless, but he vowed to kill Cheng Du with it.

At this moment, Ye Chen himself was like a sword that wanted to cut through everything.

His eyes were tightly shut. From Yuan Kai's perspective, he was someone who had already accepted death.

At this moment, he raised the sword in his hand. At this moment, the swords in the hands of the Hundred Immortals Palace members suddenly vibrated. They could not control their swords at all and these swords flew toward Ye Chen involuntarily.

"What's going on?"

The members of the Hundred Immortals Palace panicked. Why would their swords fly toward Ye Chen?

These flying swords did not attack Ye Chen. Instead, they floated behind him and were aimed at Cheng Du.

Ye Chen was like the emperor of swords!