Chapter 506

At the same time, outside Nanhua.

Everything is really going according to the blue star's conjecture. More and more eyes fell on Yao'er, and then she turned her head in shame. From top to bottom, all the top Chinese people were silent.

"Yao'er, sister Yao'er treats you well on weekdays? It's time for you to sacrifice for the Chinese people! "

Hua Nongyu lost her usual noble and cold appearance. She ran over in a hurry and cried pitifully. Although other people didn't open their mouth, their eyes revealed the same meaning.

"I promise you."

In the eyes of countless people, the girl in green clothes slowly opened her mouth. At that moment, she felt that many people were surprised to look, but more people's eyes, with a trace of relief.

Hua Qianling smell speech, face a change, several times want to speak, hands are shaking, but always can't speak. Since then can only be turned into a long sigh, instant such as aging for a hundred years.

"No, saint!"

Xiao Qingyu struggled and wanted to stand up, but he was too injured to stand up.

"If you can exchange me for the life of a family, what about Yao'er's abandonment of himself?"

A soft smile on the girl's face is so holy. She stood there, as if blooming on the body of the holy light, such as fairy Ling dust.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The old master of MI Yin laughs and raises the huge silver scale palm. With one claw, he tears the protective city formation of Nanhua city and grabs it to the girl in Bi clothes. No one to resist, countless people were ashamed to lower their heads, and more people turned around and couldn't bear to witness the scene.

Yao'er raised her head and looked at the world. She was calm in her heart. She never felt that she would be so calm in the face of death.

The betrayal of the clansmen and her own life and death are all forgotten by Yao'er. At this time, only one figure appears in her mind.

"Brother, I'm sorry, Yao'er can't make osmanthus cake for you any more..."

Yao'er said softly.

At this moment, countless Chinese people clenched their fists, countless Mi Yin people laughed wildly, and countless bystanders shook their heads. It was in the palm of mithrin's grandfather that he was about to seize the girl in Bi clothes.

Suddenly, a crystal clear finger appeared out of thin air, one finger across the sky, holding the huge claw of silver scales that could tear the mountain peak firmly in front of Yao'er, and could not step forward half an inch.

A faint voice, passed in all people's ears: "want to take my Yao'er, have you asked me?"

When this plain words, resounding in people's ears. The girl in Bi Yi shudders at the words and suddenly opens her eyes. She sees a young man with black clothes and black hair standing in front of her with a hand on her back.

A young man's finger, such as giant pillar of giant sky, firmly against the giant palm of Mithril's ancestor, and did not step back. His back, is so small, but falls in the Yao'er eye bottom, actually is bigger than that hundred meters demon God.

It's Ye Chen!

"Brother..."

Yao'er trembled and couldn't believe it.

In her most desperate, helpless and dangerous time. No one dares to step forward in the whole spirit temple, and 100000 people lose their voice. The last thing that blocks her is Ye Chen, who is weak in cultivation.

Not only Yao'er didn't believe it, but Xiao Qingyu and the elder also stared at the ghost:

"isn't he only practicing in the period of cultivating body? How dare you block the ancestor of mityin? Was he a man who was not in disguise before

Xiao Qingyu's mind is full of paste. When master Beiwu introduced him, he didn't specifically explain that the boy was very powerful?

Only the elder, looking at Ye Chen carefully, seems to have thought of something, his eyes can not help showing a trace of doubt.

"Who are you?" The old master of MI Yin took back his hand, and his eyes were slightly heavy.

Although his claw did not use mana, but with the power of the real king, he could tear up the hundred Zhang mountain, split the earth and destroy half the city. However, he was stopped by Ye Chen's little finger. How could mityin's ancestors not be surprised.

Numerous Chinese people, including many high-level spiritual temples, are equally puzzled.

Ye Chen's appearance is so strange that he is not one of the powerful Coagulants of Chinese nationality. Moreover, he can refer to the ancestor of MI Yin, and his strength is definitely not under Xiao Qingyu, but no one has ever seen him.

"My name is Ye Chen. I'm Yao'er's brother." Leaf dust light mouth.

Facing the 100 meter high God, ye Chen has no fear. It seems that the ancestor god of the MI Yin clan is just a flower, a stone and a grass. His eyes are calm as water.

"Ye Chen? I haven't heard of it. Ants, if you don't become the golden elixir, you dare to stop me. Wait for you to be the same as Xiao Qingyu. Your accomplishments will be wasted. "

The eyes of MI Yin's ancestors were cold and overcast, including Xiao Qingyu and others, and their faces suddenly changed.

The most exciting thing was Hua Nongyu. She ran up like a shrew and yelled, "Ye, are you going to kill all of us?"

"Just for your sister's sake, do you want to see the whole Chinese people buried in the hands of mityin ancestors? Get out of here

She was so used to being bossy and abusive. She raised her hand to slap the dust in the face, but the next moment, her wrist was firmly caught."You are right in one point. If you compare my sister with your whole Chinese people, there is no doubt that my sister is more important."

Ye chenxie laughed and threw Hua Nongyu away. She threw away the seemingly noble and cold-blooded woman who was actually selfish and timid and bumped into one side of the city wall.

"What an ignorant woman."

"I didn't expect such a useless granddaughter for the great elder of the Chinese nationality," he said with a light sarcasm

Hearing their sarcasm, Hua Nongyu's face turned red, but this time she didn't dare to speak any more. She could only bite her lips and stand aside.

"Die!"

At this time, the old master of MI Yin suddenly made another move without warning. The huge silver scale held up his claws to shine cold light. His long claws tore the air and pulled out five long white marks. What's more, with the attack of mityin's ancestor, the boiling silver wave, like the ocean, swept the whole sky.

This time, the ancestor of MI Yin used his invincible power.

People only saw that the half sky suddenly turned into the night sky, and the endless silver moon light seemed to drown the heaven and earth like tides. The wave of terror shakes the sun and the moon. Before reaching the first claw of mithrin, hundreds of meters of ground were torn, countless houses were crushed into pieces, and thousands of people died instantly.

The power of the king is so terrible!

"Bang Dang."

Leaf dust does not retreat half a step.

He pointed to the knife and pulled it into the void. Suddenly, the sky made a stabbing sound. A green blade, like a peerless God blade, cuts off the water and stops in front of the silver light. The blade is like water, and it goes up the sky for thousands of meters. It splits the silver tide in two and splits the clouds in the sky. A long white corridor appears, which finally stops.

"He didn't die?"

People originally thought that ye Chen would die under this claw, at least severely damaged. But unexpectedly, he shared the same position with the ancestor of MI Yin, and even had the upper hand.

"When did the Chinese come out of such a strong group?"