Chapter 737

"Who else?"

Ye Chen pinches and explodes youmingzi and looks around.

No one can face it, he is the most powerful dragon subduing general. At the moment, his face is hard to see the extreme. As for other Tianjiao, they are more frightened like a dog who has lost his family and dare not face the sharp edge of Ye Chen.

I kill Tianjiao just like killing a chicken!

……

Youmingzi is dead? Become the first Star River Star to die in battle?

On Sendai, many people are in a trance and can't believe it. We thought that this battle would be fought to death by Ye Chen. And the nine Tianjiao defeated Ye Chen.

Everyone did not expect that the loser was the nine Tianjiao party, and so miserable that youmingzi even died on the spot!

From the dark face of the patriarch of the black water gate, it can be seen that the death of youmingzi made him angry. This is the first talent of zongmen in the past 100 years, and there is a glimmer of hope to impact on the young baby in the future.

"How brave, how brave!"

The patriarch of the black water gate said with a pair of eyes looking at the leaf dust, the faint light flickered, the whole body ghost roared, obviously angry to the extreme. It's a pity that he can't say anything even if he is the leader of Tianzong. After all, life and death have a life and death, which is a pre war public opinion. So the patriarch of heishuimen could only hold back, and his gloomy breath became more and more gloomy.

Other patriarchs also secretly joked that heishuimen had suffered heavy losses. When he cleared an obstacle for the clan, ye Chen had found his next target.

"Bang!"

He came to Sima Xuan in vain and said, "I remember that the meeting of all the buildings before had no hatred with you. Do you want to make ye die this time? Are you and your intention? "

With that, he grabbed the Qi and blood as heavy as thunder and water and silver, blocking the whole void. Sima Xuan stands in it, under Ye Chen's hand, which is like the God's falling dust, he can't resist at all.

"Ye Daoyou, listen to me."

Sima Xuan's face had changed and he wanted to explain.

As he spoke, his whole body glowed like a big sun. The golden flame went straight into the sky, and countless golden runes rolled around him to form a defense.

Sima family's magic skill of "three flowers gathering top" was promoted to the extreme, and even Qi and blood were burned, turning into layers of golden flame waves, covering the sky and the earth. The flame wave was extremely high in temperature and could be melted into gold elixir. It was a sun fire condensed to the extreme.

Unfortunately, ye Chen didn't want to listen. Sima Xuan didn't show up when he was in wushilou. But then, apparently, it added fuel. The swordsman and ye Chen, who had no grievances or enmities, suddenly appeared. It must have been Sima Xuan's instructions behind his back. After all, it is said that Sima's ancestors were kind to him.

"Die!"

Ye Chen's hand, completely ignoring the golden flame wave, went deep into the crystal clear palm, and looked at the sun's real fire in nothing. He grabbed Sima Xuan's head and gently squeezed it.

"Bang!"

Sima Xuan's head was directly crushed and exploded.

"Stop it!"

No swordsman was ready to crack, but without waiting for others to stop him, ye Chen stepped out of the body and slammed the spirit of Sima Xuan flying out of the flesh: "don't provoke me in the next life."

Before his death, Sima Xuan's face was filled with fear and regret.

This son of Sima family, a noble family of heaven, never thought that his brilliant life would eventually be trampled to ashes and become a joke after endless life.

"How dare you kill him? Do you know who he is? He is the most proud direct descendant of Sima Laozu. "

No swordsman screams.

Although he was not the legitimate son of Sima family, he had learned from Sima's ancestors since childhood, and he was handed down by the Emperor himself. In the face of Ye Chen's death of his teacher's proud offspring, his eyes were almost cracked, dripping blood and tears.

"Oh, yes? Then let Sima Laozu come to Ye directly. Ye can send him and his grandson for free. " Ye Chen clapped his hands and said quietly.

Wu Dao Ke's expression is astringent and speechless, and the surrounding Tianjiao has changed from panic to fear.

In just a few minutes, even two people died, they can be a domain elite, a lineage. It's not worth fighting with Ye Chen for nothing.

Some people are back in their hearts, some are suspicious of their eyes, and some are wondering whether they can surrender and admit defeat.

But ye Chen has found a third person.

"I remember, your younger brother seems to have been broken by my servant and thrown down the mountain. Are you here to avenge him?" Ye Chen came to a big man with red hair.

This red haired man looks very similar to the red haired man whose legs are broken by leaf dust. Maybe he has blood connection.

But the red haired man, shaking his head into a rattle, insisted that he was just confused for a while, and had no intention of offending King Ye Dan's Shenwei, and had nothing to do with revenge.

Unfortunately, how can ye Chen believe it?

From the blood, he can feel the connection between the two people, extremely close, and even close brothers.

"Bang!"

The red haired man was directly hit by Ye Chen, his body and the spirit of the golden elixir. Countless pale gold blood and bones, like the heavenly maids scattered flowers, flew in all directions. Even more, all of you Tianjiao's last spirit was lost.The third Tianjiao falls!

"Stop! We give in! "

"Stop it

This time, even the audience could not watch. When ye Chen still wanted to do something, several elders of Penglai sect hastily opened the forbidden array. The elders of the Fu Mo sect and other sects flew to their disciples at the first moment. They were afraid that ye Chen would pick up the plane and crush their disciples.

"When it comes to fighting, don't talk about life and death. What do you mean? "

Ye Chen flicked his finger, his eyes half narrowed, and his pupils shot out dangerous light.

"I'll give up. I'll give up." Sima's parents are always distressed, and they are crying.

"And you?"

Ye Chen turns his head and stares at the remaining six Tianjiao.

The six men, including the general of the Dragon subduing war, were hard to see. All their pride and glory are in this war. If you admit defeat, your reputation will decline from now on, and even the cultivation of Daoxin will be greatly damaged.

But in the face of the ferocious Ye Chen, he is the general of the Dragon subduing war, and is not sure to fight again.

"Well, King Yedan is so powerful that we admit defeat."

Finally, the Dragon subduing generals and others bowed their heads, full of bitterness.

When ye dust falls back to Sendai again, all the people look at him, which is different from before. A quarter of an hour ago, ye Chen was just an immortal cultivator with the name of Dan Wang but unknown strength. However, a quarter of an hour later, he was already the best one to defeat the nine Tianjiao and force the general to bow down. That is, yuntianhe regards it as the enemy of life and death.

"It's terrible. By the means of this war alone, he can be ranked in the top three of the Star River list, or even higher."

The old monk sighed.

Looking at Ye Chen, the younger generation is full of shock.

Ye Chen completely convinced them in this battle. They will not forget the power of one blow and one foot, without any smoke and fire, but destroy the withered and decadent, push the enemy horizontally, and subdue the arrogance and bow of the gods. They will not forget it after a thousand years.

"Ye Dan king of China is so famous. It's true that it is true!"