Chapter 1267

Jinwu Zhenxian is injured!

This was the first time that someone was injured and bleeding in the decisive battle. The injured person was actually Jinwu Zhenxian. In the strongest state that he activated the blood of Jinwu, he was treated with fire and crushed by raw land.

"Jinwu Zhenxian is so famous, but it's really disappointing to see it today. Thirty thousand years ago, there were so many people who were defeated by you. It can only be said that they are not fashionable."

Ye Chen chuckles and says faintly.

When he said this, he was contemptuous of the real immortals, such as the ancient ancestor and the one eyed old man.

All of them changed their faces with anger, but there was no way to refute them.

Ye Chen's amazing fighting performance at the moment has proved that he is also firmly seated on the throne of a generation of top experts like Jinwu Zhenxian. There are indeed several true immortals among the people who come to watch the battle, but they are really inferior to him.

At the moment, Ye's actions made people stare again.

In spite of the killing eyes of Jinwu Zhenxian, he yawned directly and recovered himself from the rosefinch God into a human body.

"This..."

The few who watched the battle and practiced the truth were shocked. In this peak confrontation, ye Chen even dared to remove it. This is the only case. Even the ten thousand demons and immortals 30000 years ago did not dare to be so big in the face of Jinwu Zhenxian.

When Jinwu Zhenxian saw Ye Chen's action, his anger had reached a point that could not be contained. This was clearly his contempt.

"Jinwu Zhenxian, before you fight with me, I still have some hope for your strength, and I think I can have a good fight with you, but now it seems that you are no different from those who were not in the class before."

Ye Chen looks directly at Jinwu Zhenxian. The cold light twinkles in his eyes, and his tone is even more arrogant.

"I can defeat you with one hand if you're just a real immortal!"

"Wow!"

As soon as he said this, no one could keep calm. They all thought Ye Chen was crazy.

Jinwu Zhenxian generation of the most powerful, almost defeated the extraterritorial star river true immortals, only Wanyao Zhenxian can win. Such a powerful cultivation of the supreme, ye Chen even raves, can defeat him with one hand?

Even if the situation on the field is Ye dust has the upper hand, but this is far from the point of crushing, how can he be confident?

"Hum, the frost leaf is really immortal. He is extremely arrogant. He is really good. I want to see how he will end up as a yellow mouthed child."

The ancestor of the ancient family snorted coldly and couldn't help laughing. He didn't believe it in any case. How could the immortal be defeated with one hand? I'm afraid it's impossible for a real immortal to do it, right?

"It's always young and full of vigor that I've been talking like this!"

The one eyed old man was also very dissatisfied and shook his head gently.

Gong Yuwei's hair is floating. Among so many people, I'm afraid she is the only one who believes what ye Chen said. From the beginning to the present, every crazy word of Ye Chen has been done.

Jinwu Zhenxian was very angry and laughed: "frost leaf immortal, after I revealed the pure Yang spirit, you still said such crazy words. I really don't know whether you are ignorant or a newborn calf?"

He licked the blood on his fist, and his eyes were more bloodthirsty.

Ye Chen is not moved, his left hand is behind him, and slowly extends his right hand.

"Next, I'll play with you with one hand." Ye Chen gave a faint smile, and his smile was evil and full of provocation, "if I use even one more finger, I will be defeated!"

"What do you say?"

Jinwu Zhenxian's eyes are wide open, like a copper bell. Ye Chen's words are really a great insult to him.

"This son, this son is so big!"

At this moment, even the two sons of Jinwu Zhenxian, Yuntian and yunjingdu, the eldest son and the second son of Jinwu Zhenxian, could not help but be furious. If they were not worried about damaging their father's reputation, they would have been unable to help killing this arrogant guy.

"You want to die!"

Jinwu Zhenxian also burst into a burst of rage. The pure Yang God like an iron tower rose into the sky, shaking the void violently. It seemed that it would be completely broken at any time.

At this moment, his hands turned into sharp claws again, and the golden wings behind him were shining. He had already used the golden crow to burn the sky claws.

And leaf dust is both hands back in the back, motionless, do not attack not guard, so waiting for the broken day to hit down.

"What does he want to do?"

Countless people are confused.

"Since you want to die, I will never keep my hand!"

Jinwu Zhenxian's intention to kill explodes. He seems to have seen the scene of Ye Chen's defeat in his arrogance.

"Boom!"

Jinwu Zhenxian's unglazed claws fell down and hit Ye Chen's left shoulder. Of course, it doesn't matter where the monks of this level hit, because their attacks are powerful and powerful enough to crush the whole area and even the spirits!

I saw the space where ye Chen was, and suddenly turned into a void. Not to mention his shadow, there even appeared a huge space crack, suffused with unknown light.The power of this claw startled the sky, and actually hit Ye Chen.

But Jinwu immortal face did not have the slightest smile, but was filled with fear. Because behind him, ye Chen is calmly putting his hands in his pocket. He looks up and looks at the real fairy in front of him. His smile is like a devil and a God.

"With all your strength, you can't even shake my body. What are you going to do with me?"

Ye Chen with a cool smile face Jinwu Zhenxian, Rao is Jinwu Zhenxian ancient state of mind, at the moment is also scared out of his wits.

Those who are not high in cultivation may think that ye Chen has escaped, but he has just hit the target with his claw, and that claw exerts 200% of its power in his fury. Even the real immortals of the ten thousand demons are here, and they dare not resist with flesh.

However, ye Chen did not move or shake, and received all the punches without any damage.

"It's impossible!"

There is a voice in Jinwu Zhenxian's heart. He is fighting him with all his strength with his flesh. How can anyone do it?

The countless practitioners who watched the war had been in the same place for a long time. The one eyed old man's only one eye was staring at the eldest. Until now, he did not understand whether ye Chen was a man or a God?

How do they know that ye Chen is the unity of the three deities: Tiandi's stepping on clouds, the sea emperor's Glazed body, and the netherworld's Youyuan body, no matter which, are far superior to the pure Yang deity of Jinwu Zhenxian. Now that the three bodies return to one, ye Chen himself has reached the realm of harmony and practice, plus the power of one yuan

Many powerful blessings are only given. His body at this time is almost comparable to the peak immortal treasure. If he wants to crush him only by his cultivation, he will not be able to ascend to the immortal statue.

"I said, defeat you, one hand is enough!"

As soon as ye Chen's voice fell, Jinwu Zhenxian was frightened. He wanted to open the distance, but he had not yet exerted his strength. One hand had already caught on his huge claw.

With great efforts, Jinwu Zhenxian subconsciously wants to break free, but this hand is like a pair of tongs against the sky, holding him firmly, no matter how hard he struggles, he can not get rid of control.

"Little Firebird, I don't have to bully you with fire."

Although Ye Chen's laughter at this time is very light, it is like thunder, which makes everyone's hair tremble.

"But I don't know if I use extreme ice Would you be more miserable? "