Chapter 1732

Qianling is running away alone.

She suffered unimaginable heavy losses, shed blood all the way, and escaped into the depths of the original space.

But behind him, cangmeng's two Tianji chased after her, which made it difficult for her to get rid of.

She would not have suffered such serious injuries by the strength of these two people alone.

Everything is just because the other party has the power of cangxue. Cangxue sealed his powerful blow and hit Qianling at the critical moment.

It is precisely because of this blow that Qianling had to start running away.

And she has been separated from others. Qianhe and Yukui will only be a drag and can't stop the cangmeng strongest.

Cangmeng's strongest man was also shocked, because it was cangxue's full blow. He deeply knew how powerful the goddess was.

Such a blow failed to make Qianling fall, and he escaped for several years.

It's no wonder that in the Xuantian era, she just sealed each other. This woman is too difficult to kill.

However, he believed that the woman had reached the end of her strength and could not last long.

In this way, several years have passed.

Ye Zichuan's coordinates were useless. When he tracked them, the other party had already left the original position and went deep into the fog sea.

So he followed the breath.

It turns into fog and shuttles constantly. His speed is very fast. Like an alternative blink, he can cross an unimaginable distance in an instant.

Finally, he felt a strong breath coming from the front.

It's the breath of Qianling!

There is also a gray power!

"You can't escape this time." the cangmeng strongest shouted, holding a bronze axe in his hand, only saw a touch of snow-white light, and then the whole fog sea was split in two.

With this axe, the whole original space can be cut open.

Qian Ling was covered with blood and pale. He even lost one arm and didn't recover.

In the face of this powerful blow, her silver teeth clenched and her eyes were gloomy and cold.

With a slight scold, she opened her mouth and vomited a congenital essence, which made her face more pale and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

The essence turned into a snow-white dragon Python and hit the snow-white light.

Boom!

The deafening sound sounded here. The axe light was dazzling and white. It was too frightening and sharp to cut the Dragon Python in two.

Then, the Dragon Python transformed from essence burned. The Mori white flame gave people a cold and piercing feeling. It wound around the axe light and finally blocked it.

After the attack, Qianling turned and flew away.

"You can't go!"

The Cang Meng's most powerful man roared, swung his huge axe in his hand, and then cut a blow.

But just then, he felt something and the attack stopped abruptly.

restless!

As if he had been watched by some wild beast, he felt the great threat and stopped the attack.

Behind him, a tall and straight figure appeared, shrouded in a sea of chaotic fog, mysterious and powerful, emitting a breath of chaos, like coming from the most ancient times.

Xuanhong turned around. There was a brilliant flame beating in his eyes, staring straight at Ye Zichuan.

The smell of chaos!

Is it the strength of chaotic space?

The breath is so strong that it definitely has the strength of the later stage of Tianji. Who is this person.

In his cognition, except for chaos and natural famine, there is no strong person in the later stage of the third heaven level.

Who is the person in front of you?

This breath of chaos is extremely pure and powerful, giving him a thick and magnificent feeling, just like facing the whole chaos.

"Who are you?" Xuan Hong stared at Ye Zichuan.

Holding a bronze axe in his hand, he is tall, his bronze skin glitters with a metallic luster, his body is strong and powerful, and his protruding muscles are full of explosive power, just like real dragons in his body, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Chaos, hell," he said casually.

"Yan Luo?" Xuanhong's eyes flickered slightly: "I've never heard that chaos has a strong man like you."

"That's your ignorance and the power of chaos. Can you figure it out?" Ye Chuansha's dumb and old voice sounded.

Xuanhong snorted coldly, but did not refute.

Not only chaos, cangmeng is also very powerful, hiding many unknown heaven levels.

Driven by the goddess, several heavenly beings have been found, and I haven't heard of them before.

It is reasonable that chaos has such a strong power.

"You come to me?" Xuan Hong looked at Ye Zichuan.

The other party came here for a clear purpose.

Ye Zichuan's cold eyes shot out from the mist: "I want you to give me an explanation."

"Tell you?" Xuan Hong frowned, and then a dangerous arc appeared at the corner of his mouth: "do you want to tell me?"

"The chaotic level, Fengxing, who is walking with you, has fallen. Lord daoyan is angry. Let me see what the situation is." Ye Zichuan stared at Xuanhong: "is it your hand?"

"Dead?" Xuan Hong frowned more tightly, and then snorted coldly: "it's just a boy in the early days of Tianji. It's not worth my shot."

"We cangmeng also had a sky class fall. Not long ago, I also wanted to ask what happened."

"Cang Meng is dead too?" Ye Zichuan pretended to be confused. "Then why don't you avenge him?"

Xuanhong snorted coldly, in a very bad tone: "I have people in me, not to mention, I don't know who the enemy is."

"Chaos is dead, cangmeng is dead..." Ye Zichuan said to himself, "shouldn't Dayan do it?"

Then his eyes became cold.

And Xuanhong's eyes were burning, as if it was really possible.

Now, Dayan is the most suspected, because they are the party that benefits the most.

"Who are you chasing?" Ye Zichuan asked.

Xuanhong said reluctantly, "Qianling."

During the quarrel with Ye Zichuan, he couldn't feel the breath of Qianling. The other party escaped far away.

So he doesn't look good.

"Since you have nothing else to do, I'll go first."

With that, he was about to turn and leave.

"Wait, I'm with you. Since this matter is suspected, we'll solve this woman first."

Xuanhong hesitated and then agreed.

With such a powerful helper, Qianling is doomed.

But the next second, he regretted it completely.

Boom!

Ye Zichuan suddenly moved and prepared for a long time, bursting out between electric light and flint.

A fist light ran through eternity, broke time and space, burst into the brightest light with boundless chaotic mist, and went straight to Xuanhong.

Xuanhong reacted almost at the same time, but he was still a little worse after all.

At this level, any opportunity will be fatal.

Ye Zichuan's deliberate strike fell firmly on Xuanhong.

Blood splashed in an instant.