Chapter 1555

Twelve powerful disciples, with a snow mountain embroidered on their chest, have different patterns and colors on their clothes.

This is the difference in their identity. White is the most elite disciple, and others are inferior.

These 12 people are all prefecture level.

In order to deal with Ye Zichuan, they sent out unimaginable strong men.

But at the moment, these twelve people are tense, as if facing the enemy.

The figure in front of them, like a demon standing there, gives them great pressure and almost suffocates them.

Even the goddess's only disciples who entered the room were defeated and killed. How could they be rivals?

Even if twelve people join hands, they are not sure.

Now what they have to do is to delay as long as possible, leave Ye Zichuan here and let stronger people come.

But ye Zichuan didn't give them the chance, so he just started.

He stepped out one step, and all of them followed closely.

"Be careful!" The disciples of Shengxue mountain are roaring.

It was that pair of fists that pushed all the strong men in the top 30 of the stone tablet and smashed the will and belief of all people. Just that kind of fists made their hearts tremble and their fighting will be smashed.

Beams of light burst into the sky here. With the sound of bells and swords, powerful Lingbao came back to life here.

Some people wave long guns, such as a dragon going out to sea, some sacrifice big seal, such as a mountain town pressing down, some pull a big bow, bending a bow like a full moon.

Boom!

In a blazing light, the sea of fog exploded, and the huge waves surged around. A big pit appeared here and became a vacuum zone.

Ye Zichuan's fists against a few magic weapons, the sound of sonorous, roaring here.

In the astonished eyes of all the disciples, several magic weapons exploded one after another, and burst into pieces all over the sky, which were directly smashed by the fist light.

The leaves of Sichuan once again passed, bringing a rainbow, and the bright light of boxing once again shrouded here.

Someone is roaring, burst out the strongest force, such as the beast roaring here.

But it didn't work. The fist light spattered with a piece of blood. The poignant red dyed it thoroughly. Some people were crushed and fried into dozens of pieces. The warm blood splashed on the people nearby, making them cold.

With one punch, three people are missing.

Three of the disciples were directly knocked out.

This makes the remaining nine people feel the boundless chill, only feel their bone marrow will be frozen.

Although they know that ye Zichuan is very strong, but now they really face it, they are still under a strong impact, and their cognition has been refreshed.

They are all prefecture level, but the gap between them is too big.

The big seal on the top of his head turned into a sacred peak and fell, but with just one punch, ye Zichuan hit it upside down, and then exploded it in mid air.

Then he grabbed a spear with his bare hand, and with a sound of Dang, he broke the magic weapon made of several kinds of divine gold.

He waved a half cut-off gun, then threw it out and penetrated a person's chest.

If the Dragon leaps and the tiger leaps, ye Zichuan dances on the blade tip. Every time he makes a move, it will cause fatal damage to other people.

He snatched a long sword with his own hand. He picked it with his backhand, and directly opened a man's heavenly spirit cover. A blood light burst into the sky, and his soul was crushed by the sword spirit in an instant.

A few more magical weapons were suppressed. He held up his sword to resist, but the long sword exploded directly and turned into more than ten pieces.

Ye Zichuan's fingers moved and flicked on the fragments. When he heard the whooshing sound, the fragments flew out, bringing cold light and stabbing at several people on the opposite side.

Boom, he agitated the whole body of Qi and blood, the body is just a shock, here a position will move mountain shake, time and space are broken, several pieces of Lingbao between he was shocked to fly out.

Then, he punches again.

The fighting spirit soars to the sky, the boxing spirit boils, condenses his invincible will, merges with the essence and spirit, and blows out like a round of sun explodes here.

Several more people's bodies exploded and were completely smashed.

Ye Zichuan is as quiet as a virgin. He moves like a thunderbolt. He is too fast and too violent. Every time he makes a move, he is frightening. In his seemingly tall body, there is explosive power hidden.

With his last shot down, the last man was also shot through the tianlinggai and nailed to death in the void.

In only two minutes after the battle, twelve people became corpses, some of which were not even intact.

After all this, ye Zichuan disappeared from here again.

The successive attacks and murders also made the holy snow mountain more furious.

The elder above gave an order. If you meet Ye Zichuan, you can't fight against him. You just need to spread his news.

There are many disciples in Shengxue mountain. It's not a problem to lose dozens of them, but it's about face and honor.

The most powerful orthodoxy in cangmeng space is now trampled on by people wantonly, and some disciples are constantly hunted, which undoubtedly has seriously damaged the reputation of Shengxue mountain.

Many people are even criticizing. I don't know why the goddess doesn't do it in person. Even if she doesn't do it, other heavenly beings will do.

If it's them, it's not easy to deal with Ye Zichuan?

Many people can't understand the order of the goddess.

Ten days later, there were more than 30 disciples of Shengxue mountain who died. Even the primitive creatures who came here for offering a reward died several times.

This figure is alarming. It's only ten days. If it continues, hundreds or even thousands of people will die.

As long as he can't catch Ye Zichuan, he can hunt all the time.

Ten days later, the elders with magic weapons finally arrived near Ye Zichuan.

The original space is too big, they are all quasi heaven level strong, but it still took so long to find Ye Zichuan.

The fleeing Ye Zichuan once again felt the boiling of Qi and blood, and the pricking pain of Yuanshen was like a grain of grass on his back.

Someone is positioning him again, which makes him look gloomy and terrible.

It's ten days, and the quasi heaven level strong must be almost here.

Such a strong man, he is not sure of any one.

With the details of Shengxue mountain, there are more than two or three such strong people.

With them in the hunt, there is little hope for his future.

"Is this the end of life?"

"Come on, let's see if it's my death or you'll help me and let me grasp the chance of heaven level!"

Ye Zichuan's eyes are burning with crazy flame.

He didn't stop and went on the run in another direction.

After half a day, he came across an unexpected figure.

Candlelight!

He stood in front of Ye Zichuan and blocked his way.

This is the third strongest man in the stele, whose strength can not be underestimated!