Chapter 847

Ye Qianzhan's hand is not much bigger than usual, but at this time he slowly stretched out his hand, just like the Buddha, giving people a feeling of big hand covering the sky.

With this wave, the sky and the earth seem to be darkening.

Among the thirty-six magic powers of the Ye family, the big hand print of void is the most powerful one.

A big unreal hand, slowly condensing in the air, people just feel that it seems that the sky is gradually dark.

The power of this big empty handprint can almost crush the sky and kill the stars.

Nangong Qianqiu's expression is more and more dignified at this time. The ragged clothes on his body are all on the surface of his body, stirring into a huge ball.

The long sword in his hand seems to have come to life. A sword several feet long is like a flexible snake. It can't breathe.

It's hard to die as a master of Shenbang.

For example, ye Cuo of the previous life has the strength of Shenbang. With the hidden skills of the killer, it's hard for others to kill him.

He would not have died if he had not been framed by bloodbath and surrounded by countless experts, plus the siege of the American army.

Of course, now I think Lin Yi should have played a very important role in it. Otherwise, ye CuO would not have felt so hard at that time.

Nangong Qianqiu and ye Qianzhan are all alone. They are basically hard to kill each other.

But the two men's battle, but to the following Ye family, brought a huge disaster.

The Ye family is not only a group of martial arts people, but also many servants, women and children who can't do martial arts.

The fight between the two men just now has left countless sword marks on the ground.

The main hall under the two people has completely collapsed.

Around the house, are more or less destroyed a lot of things.

Just as the two people were absorbed in looking at each other, an old voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Master, Mr. Nangong, please don't fight any more. The hall where Wanrong sleeps has been knocked down by you."

This old voice is naturally another master of the Ye family, ye Zaitian.

Although he was seriously injured several decades ago and his strength was greatly reduced, he was an expert who had been in the God list after all, so he dared to get in when two people started.

Other people, including Ye CuO and ye Qiankun, do not have the strength.

Two people hear the voice of Ye Jitian, they are all surprised.

Nangong Qianqiu directly put away the sword in his hand. Without looking at ye Qianzhan, he turned his head and ran to ye zatian.

At this time, it's easy for ye Qianzhan to kill Nangong Qianqiu.

But he's self reliant, and he doesn't move.

"Elder ye, where is Wanrong?" Nangong Qianqiu looks excited and reaches for ye Jitian's arm. His thin knuckles are deeply embedded in his muscles.

At this time, he noticed that at the top of Changbai Mountain, the huge Ye family, and the magnificent buildings like ancient gardens, were all in ruins.

On the walls, on the ground, and on all the trees around, there are terrible sword marks, frost and snow on the edge of the ice, just like climbing a huge glacier.

Ye Qianzhan is like an angel. Behind his back, he condensed the clouds into two wings. He swooped down from the sky and walked towards a collapsed hall.

Nalan has great courage to fulfill his wish. Although he doesn't know any martial arts, he excitedly pulls Ye CuO: "let's go and see what ye Wanrong looks like. I really want to see how beautiful this first beauty in ancient martial arts is. "

Ye CuO couldn't help shaking his head. He said to himself in his heart, "women, sometimes, are more interested in beauty than men."

However, he also knew that at this time, it was time for him to meet ye Qianzhan.

He came to Ye's home with two purposes.

First, seek help;

The second is to question the Ye family before, why they would attack themselves and ye Qianqian.

No matter which one of these two goals is, it needs strong strength as the backing, which is also the reason why he has no scruple to hurt Ye Qiankun.

The collapse of the hall, the roof is full of thick rafters, coupled with heavy tiles, a martial arts fear not to have tens of thousands of pounds.

But in front of the two masters, there is no pressure at all.

Two people walked all the way, very easy to lift the collapsed roof, revealing a huge coffin below.

At this time, ye CuO has put away the dragon, and there is not much real Qi left in his body to ensure that he does not fall into a weak state.

Seeing the pillars in the main hall, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart: such a thick zhenhun wood, the Ye family is really rich!

The pillars of this hall are all made of hundreds of years old zhenhun wood.

Zhenhun wood is a kind of very magical wood, which is usually used for coffins. However, because it has the function of zhenhun, it is used by some headmaster and sorcerer to practice evil skill.

When ye CuO was abroad, he met several head lowering masters in Nanyang. They only used a little hair to pull out the fragments of human's residual soul. They carved little people out of zhenhun wood to put the soul in them, and then they lowered their heads with magic.

The person whose head has been lowered is weak day by day, and finally dies without any explanation. No matter how advanced the technology is, there is no way to find out the cause.

The price of zhenhun wood is more expensive than gold. In order to hold Ye Wanrong's soul, the Ye family built such a hall. It's really rich.

The coffin looks bronze, very strong, although the roof collapsed, but did not hit the things inside.

With a wave of his hand, ye Qianzhan pushed away the bronze coffin, which was a crystal coffin.

A girl who looks less than 20 years old has a delicate face. She has beautiful hair, slender willow eyebrows, pretty nose, rosy cheeks, delicate lips, white dimples like snow, crystal clear like jade, white skin like jade, delicate and tender.

Lying there quietly, as if asleep.

Ye CuO took a look at it from a distance, and said to himself in his heart: my family Suya is better looking.

Nalan looked on tiptoe as he wished, and said, "it's really beautiful... But why is it so young?"

Ye CuO also noticed at this time. Looking at Nangong Qianqiu, although he was middle-aged, he was trapped in love all his life. His hair on both sides was a little white.

This ye Wanrong, probably because he was saved by a special secret method, can keep his young face.

Nangong Qianqiu looks at Ye Wanrong in the crystal coffin with tears rolling in her eyes.

At this time, ye Qianzhan turned to Ye CuO and said, "Mr. Nangong has the strength of Shenbang. If you come to our Ye family, it's OK. What kind of thing do you dare to venture into Changbai mountain alone? "

Here, ye Qiankun came out from one side and said to ye Qianzhan, "master, this boy has stolen the martial arts of our Ye family. Please punish him severely!"