On the whole canglan River, there is a dead silence.
Even the pupils of the son changed, who did not expect that ye Chen really dared to kill he JiuHeng!
"How could that be possible?"
Lu Qingmu and others stare at each other and can't believe it.
Ye Chen, in their eyes, was just an ordinary elixir. Now, he JiuHeng is killed by his hand, just like killing a chicken. This breaks their illusion.
In particular, Lin jiu'er was stunned on the spot.
"He He killed he JiuHeng? "
Lin jiu'er's beautiful eyes are wide, like a fairy in the sky and a dragon girl in the Dragon Palace.
Although Lin jiuer has always overestimated leaf dust, but did not expect that the real power of leaf dust is so strong. What Lin jiuer didn't expect was Ye Chen's ruthless means. He said that he would kill him. There was no trace of muddling.
"That's the baby son of he Dingyuan from the thunder wolf family. It's true that once he dies, he will be in great trouble."
Tianhuo boy said with a bitter smile.
Who doesn't know that the true king, who has a strong strength, must report his revenge. Otherwise, with he JiuHeng's unruly, someone would have taught him a lesson.
"Boy, I want to die!"
Then, I heard a roar from the side peak. A ray of thunder was about to spring up from the sky. However, the real king of the holy palace was angry and wanted to ignore the rules, so he made a direct move.
the seven great masters and the flaming Valley all had true kings. According to the rules, they can't get involved in the canglan river dispute, but he Dingyuan has always been good friends with the holy palace. Now, when he sees the tragic death of his good friend's son, where can he resist it?
"Boom
In the void, there is a man with a black face, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his eyes are like copper bells. It is the one who is strong in the out of body state of Shengtian Palace this time, tiannu Zhenjun.
"Boy, who gave you the courage to kill my zongtianjiao!"
The emperor was so angry that he drank it. He was dignified and fell down like a mountain.
The canglanjiang elites, however, have changed their faces. Those with poor accomplishments have been gradually defeated; the middle-class ones, such as Lu Qingmu, are pale and struggling to support. Only Lin jiuer, master Wen Chan and other great religions, Tianjiao, can still stand in the same place, but also feel oppressed.
In the field, only Ye Chen and the son stood proud, like a breeze.
"If you don't accept it, come up and lead you to death."
Ye Chen flicked his finger and looked cold.
The breath in his body was boiling like a volcano. After two months of recovery and understanding of the artistic conception of canglan River, ye Chen's cultivation has reached its peak. It is only one level short of the boundary that he breaks the barrier of Zhenjun and returns to the out of body state. Ye Chen is in urgent need of a hearty battle at this time, to celebrate his return to the body with blood.
"How dare you
The emperor was furious, and the golden light in his hand was shining. He would press down the palm and smash the leaf dust.
The Zen master suddenly said, "Zhenjun, the dispute over canglan river has been settled by my younger generation. Outsiders are not allowed to intervene."
"Yes, this boy is arrogant. Naturally, we will educate him. The master is a real sovereign. If he interferes, he will break the rules." Huayun mountain is also a road.
"Our disputes are our own."
The son said lightly.
Ask the Zen master and others, they are the great religion Tianjiao, peerless elite. How can we tolerate tiannu Zhenjun's hand? Doesn't it mean that they are incompetent, but ye Chen can't help but let the ancestors intervene? This is to ask Zen master and others can not accept it.
"Good."
Tian Nu Zhen Jun's eyes are shining, slightly afraid to sweep the son, and finally turn around and go.
Ye Chen stood there with his hands down, his face as quiet as a lake. Whether it is to ask the Zen master and others, or tiannu Zhenjun, which is in Ye Chen's eyes at this time? Although he has not recovered all of them, he has 70% of his strength, which is enough to sweep.
"Who of you will die first?"
Ye Chen's eyes are indifferent.
"Ye, don't be too arrogant. He JiuHeng is just the bottom of our class. I was killed by you more carelessly before. Do you really think that with your strength, you can dominate the whole court? "
Hua Yunshan sneers.
As one of the three swords of the ancient sword sect, he was not as good as Mu Xingchen's immortal body, but he had been practicing hard for more than 40 years. Among all the people, he was the oldest and had the strongest cultivation. He was more proficient in kendo.
"Well, I can't believe that after killing Mu Xingchen and Xu Anmin, you can still see the people of gujianmen. You are just like cockroaches, killing them all the time and everywhere."
Leaf dust light mouth.
As soon as the words came out, the air suddenly fell to the freezing point, and Huayun mountain was even more ferocious: "what do you mean?"
"Don't you understand that?"
Ye Chen sneered and said scornfully, "I'll tell you again in words that can be understood by a fool. It's me who killed the royal family of Nanli. It's me who killed the younger generation of your ancient clan on the top of Mount Tai. Today I'm here to smash the field!"
"I just want to let you know that the status you think you are superior to is not worth mentioning. The strength you rely on has no advantage. You It's just a bunch of ants. ""The upright son is arrogant!"
I saw that Huayun mountain pinched a sword formula and pulled the sword out of its sheath.
The ancient sword with pine grain on his back is like the vigorous old pine and turns into a yellow haze. As soon as the flying sword came out, all of a sudden, pieces of sunlight flashed through the void, with a length of 100 meters. The sword technique of Huayun mountain is ancient and clumsy. It is steady and steady. It doesn't give ye Chen any chance at all. He is prepared to conquer Ye Chen with cultivation.
"Huayun mountain is worthy of being one of the top three swords only by his sword skill. With this skill of Luoxia sword, you can ask the God pith of the sword ancestor. Although Mu Xingchen is a Taoist immortal, he is inferior to Huayun mountain in sword skills. "
The son commented lightly.
The crowd was suddenly awed.
Mu Xingchen is asking the ancestor of the sword. The son of God said that his sword skill was inferior to that of Huayun mountain. It can be seen that the level of his swordsmanship attainments is so high! Many people are not optimistic about ye Chen.
Lin Qiqi, in particular, was elated and looked at Ye Chen's great power before. But now, seeing that the sword spirit of Huayun mountain is vertical and horizontal, such as the top of Mount Tai, she is suddenly worried.
At this time, it was Xue mengning who comforted him faintly: "don't worry, his sword skill is much worse than Nanli Wang."
"Master ye will win this battle
"Whoosh!
In the air, yellow awns gather like mountain sword Qi. Huayun mountain actually coagulates the mountain with gas, and gathers the infinite sword Qi into a mountain peak, ready to throw the mountain to smash. This sword skill is amazing.
Although he was not a member of xiaozhenjun, he was proud of the whole audience and practiced deeply in the golden elixir.
"If you give up now, I can save your life."
Lin jiu'er's face was cold, and suddenly she opened her mouth.
She is the elder martial sister of Xuanji gate, and the master of Xuanji sect loves her. If we really want to protect ourselves, even the thunder wolf family has to fear three points. Everyone's eyes flash, knowing that Lin jiu'er is moved to love talent's heart.
Ye Chen can kill he JiuHeng, no matter whether he stealthily attacks or not, but his strength is in direct pursuit of Tianjiao. If this talent is introduced into the University, it will become a king in the future. What's more, it's still the rare king of Dan. The dead will die. The living people always want to think about themselves. Even the seven great gates are all salivating for a Dan king.