Chapter 1591

It's snowy.

The snow of Cangshan.

It's a very simple name with some nice sounds.

This is the legendary woman. She is the most powerful one in cangmeng space, perhaps the most powerful one in the six realms.

The master of this broken hand is also very strong. Ye Zichuan's two incarnations dare not win.

But it is such a supreme being that it has been dismembered and controlled.

It's probably made by cangxue!

Although I don't know why she didn't kill the other party directly, her ability to defeat her already shows that she is powerful and abnormal.

This is why Ye Zichuan didn't want to meet her.

"How can I free you?" Asked Ye Zichuan.

"Just kill him." The woman's voice seemed a little cold.

He was referring to the wind and the sky.

Ye Zichuan is very curious, how does the wind sky curtain control her?

But he was smart enough not to ask.

Once known, it means that the cause and effect with this woman involved more.

"I try my best."

"I believe you." The woman's voice became crisp and enchanting again: "but just breaking into the sky level, you have such power. You make my sister more and more curious."

Sister?

I don't think you're young when you're my grandparents?

Ye Zichuan is no longer talking nonsense with this female monster. He focuses on dealing with the wind and sky in the distance.

The original power of atomization is diffused and constantly eroding each other.

There are many wounds on the body of the wind sky curtain. The wounds are crystalline and assimilated into an energy factor.

Ye Zichuan continued to punch, so that the crystallization of his wound continued to fall down, in full swing.

Fengtianmu felt bad and had already burst out his strength completely, but he was still forced by yezichuan and his state became worse and worse.

When!

Ye Zichuan hit a shield with one punch.

There is a golden shield in the hand of fengtianmu, which radiates dazzling brilliance. It is just like the casting of divine gold, with cold light everywhere.

Then, with his right hand, he drew out a black spear in the void. As soon as it appeared, it made the whole space and time sink, as if it had gathered hundreds of millions of strength.

Fengtianmu, with a shield in his hand and a spear in his hand, roared to kill.

A person's momentum, but even more amazing than thousands of troops in the impact, the kind of mighty and turbulent killing intention swept the sky, piercing and cold.

There is a dragon spear in Ye Zichuan's hand, which gives out a dragon chant. He swings the spear against it.

The magic soldiers kept colliding in midair, and the sound of gold and iron hitting each other pierced the gold split stone and tore up the eardrum.

Endless edge is blowing up here, cold light is boundless, killing opportunity is boundless, there is surging fighting gas boiling.

The sea of fog is still surging, raising pieces of dust, so that the wind and sky curtain is bound. The surface of his body has almost been corroded through, and there are constantly fine crystals peeling off from him, which makes people feel uncomfortable, as if they have experienced the same scene.

All of a sudden!

The war situation has changed.

Without warning, two Ye Zichuan in the distant battlefield were killed.

In a flash, they came near, cooperated with the noumenon, and three of them attacked together.

Limitless boxing light flooded here, the terrible boxing seal pierced the past, present and future, swept all, and exploded the most brilliant here.

The wind and the sky were almost blown open. I didn't expect such an accident anyway.

He seems to have seen his own doomsday with a long gun sweeping across the sky and two fists that can break everything.

"Ah --"

With a loud roar, he broke through a hundred thousand miles of time and space. His black hair danced wildly, as if he was possessed.

The spear waved, the shield blocked in front of him, and he made a hasty resistance.

Click!

The seal of two fists fell on the shield. Almost immediately, there were cracks on the shield.

Such a magic weapon made of rare gold was almost destroyed now.

Boom!

Before he could react, Sheng lie's fist light fell down again.

Three Ye Zichuan together, they instantly burst out the strongest power, fist seal towering, long gun ten thousand li, completely submerged the wind sky.

Just a few punches later, with a bang, the shield in fengtianmu's hand was broken.

Then, the seal that could break the ten thousand ways fell on him.

It's too late for the wind to make a sound. I try my best to face it, but I can't see it at all.

He miscalculated. He didn't expect that ye Zichuan's two incarnations would turn around and kill her. He believed in the broken hand so much that he thought he had controlled her that the other party couldn't resist.

Now, he can't control the other side again.

His body was exploding, the blood burst up, and an arm was smashed in an instant.

Then, the blood light rolled back, his arm appeared again, but then, he was hit by several fists.

A Ye Zichuan has let him do his best, now three people together, he can only be beaten.

But Tianji is too hard to kill. The power accumulated in their bodies is too powerful. They have accumulated many generations. In addition, they have almost perfect life level and can recover quickly.

Ye Zichuan blasted it again and again, but it kept recovering.

Time has passed for a long time, because the light here is so blazing that it covers everything. The quasi heaven level who is watching the battle from a distance can't see what happened.

Otherwise, they have begun to send messages to other celestial beings in the holy snow mountain.

Ye Zichuan knew that he had little time left.

Boom!

Three people attack, once again blow up the wind sky.

The sky is full of blood light, poignant and bright red, every drop can destroy a side of the universe, that kind of energy is too powerful, a drop is better than a sea of stars.

The blood light rolled back again, but this time, ye Zichuan atomized again, and countless dust rose and mixed into the blood.

"No!"

There was a cry from the wind, and I felt something bad.

The next second, the blood gathered together, his body reappeared, but he felt uncomfortable.

Countless dust shuttle in his body, his blood, his bones, his meridians are corroded, from the flesh and blood into a crystalline state.

The wind and the sky are shouting, and I feel boundless fear for the first time.

The three Ye Zichuan once again smashed the body of the wind sky curtain.

This time, it's like a mixture of flesh and blood, the crystal is broken, there is blood light in bloom, but there are countless small crystal particles raised, have been scattered in the air.

When fengtianmu's body was restored, more dust entered his body, causing his flesh and blood to be eroded and atomized.

"Ah --"

Many people who watched the battle heard a roar mixed with anger and reluctance. At last, in a piece of blood, a figure exploded completely and could not be recovered.

Ye Zichuan three hands, the power of time here impact, to wind the soul of the sky completely obliterated.