Chapter 1447

"Poof, whoa!"

In a flash, Xiao Yi's face was full of fear and disbelief.

With a mouthful of blood, he turned back involuntarily and hit the ground at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. A flame seal suddenly gushed out from his back, and the strength penetrated his body and leaned down.

The loud noise rocked the sky, and Xiao Yi smashed his body into the bottom layer. The whole earth vibrated endlessly and the smoke and dust flew away.

"Lord God!"

Nansang cult people exclaimed in surprise, and their hearts were filled with fear.

Before that, Xiao Yijue was still fresh in my mind. They thought that Xiao Yijue could recover the humiliation of nansang religion one by one, but the real situation was hopeless.

The disciples of the immortal sect of demons were so boxed into the ground by Ye Chen?

The flame dissipated above Ye Chen's fist, but the fire wave was still frozen in the air, rolling endlessly, as if there were life. He looked indifferent and stood aloof in the sky, looking down on the people below, like a God above.

Zhu Zhiyi and Lu Huihui are full of passion, and ye Chen's worries have been swept away.

Long Hao was terrified and did not dare to show his joy. He felt like a clown, a contemptible joke.

Did he think that the invincible myth, which is so arrogant in the world, will fail?

"Cough --"

In the smoke and dust, a figure flew out in confusion and stepped heavily on the ground. It was Xiao Yijue. At the moment, his heart was angry and afraid, staring at the peerless figure above, and there was no more indifference on his face.

The boy in the sky can't be judged by common sense.

Ye Chen, a pair of cold eyes, falls on Xiao Yijue. With a grip of five fingers, the fire wave in the sky disappears in an instant, and the flame rises again on his fist.

Xiao Yijue's face is full of panic. The momentum of Ye Chen's body expands to a very terrible state in an instant, and the murderous spirit sweeps through.

Most of the intention of killing was directed at him. His heart was cold, but he could only look at Ye Chen with fear. The sword in his hand was too heavy to bear with the blow just now, and it was completely darkened. He even dropped out of his hand and fell to one side. He could not use yuan Shen to defend the sword.

"Kara --!"

Ye Chen clenched his fist and was about to swing it. Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the distant sky. There, there are no less than 20 streamers coming

"At last, old man."

The flames rose above his fist, but he didn't do it for a long time, which made Xiao Yijue puzzled, and the people watching the battle were also puzzled.

Seeing ye Chen's action, everyone was surprised and followed Ye Chen's eyes.

"Whew, whew!"

In the distant sky, more than 20 lights and shadows come across, with different colors, but each breath is extremely strong and surging.

"What?"

Lu Huihui's four people were shocked. He didn't expect that in addition to Ye Chen, there were so many masters of nansang sect coming today.

The flame dissipated on Ye Chen's fist. He put down his hand and carried it behind him. He looked at the more than 20 streamers from far to near.

"Shua --!"

A flame light first swept in, looking like a guide. The flame light turned into a hot fire group and burned in the air. What made countless people horrified was that within the fire group, a beautiful shadow stood enchanting, with a charming and lazy smell all over the body.

"Cluck, frost leaf is really immortal. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much. Do you still remember me?"

The enchanting woman spoke first, her voice was soft, and almost instantly aroused the most primitive instinct of the men below. Even Jiang Yi and Long Hao were not immune, and their faces were slightly red.

Ye Chen's expression remains unchanged, and his indifference remains in his eyes.

"Yan LINGJI, you are just a small character. The real big fish is not you."

Ye Chen looks at Yan LINGJI's back. There are more than 20 strong and strange breath. Almost any one of them is not inferior to the half step Immortal King Lei Gong who ye Chen once fought with.

To be sure, they are just monks in the same realm. However, the powerful skills, divine baby and spirit body inherited from Xianzong make these people exert their power to match the half step immortal statue of Xinghe.

All of these people glared at Ye Chen, and among the crowd, ye Chen recognized a familiar face that had once met him and was hurt by his claw.

Purple Mei a purple inner force wrapped around, standing in the air, in her side, still standing five people.

Yan LINGJI did not answer, purple Mei has opened her mouth.

"Frost leaf immortal, when you killed the six venerable masters of Ziyun holy land alone, I said that we remembered you in Ziyun holy land."

Purple Mei's long and narrow eyes are full of a little dangerous light, which is cold and deadly.

"Oh?" What's the meaning of the magic cloud

Yan LINGJI took it easy and looked at Zimei with a smile, and then replied, "who made you frost leaf immortal too powerful? I still remember the last blow I gave me. How dare we challenge you if we don't seek some allies?""Last time I invited Zhenxian to join the magic spirit immortal sect, but you refused politely. Now people are very sad, so today I specially brought some friends here to let Zhenxian see what we can do!"

The disciples of nansang sect are confused. They don't know the origin of Zimei yanlingji. However, the senior Dharma protectors at a higher level know it, and they are shocked.

This is the peak gate of the Central Star River, which can crush the whole foreign star river at will, and Ziyun holy land is not equal to that of the ordinary fairies.

That's a powerful clan with immortal statue!

Today, the evil spirit immortal sect joined hands with Ziyun holy land to gather more than 20 experts to deal with Ye Chen. How can they not be surprised?

"Three, one Twenty eight? "

Jiang Yi counted the past one by one. The more he counted, the more frightened he was. In the sky, in addition to Ye Chen, there were 28 powerful and unpredictable super masters. Everyone's breath was extremely terrible.

Lu Huihui and Zhu Zhiyi have already stayed, such a huge and powerful team, are to deal with Ye Chen?

Previously put down the heart again mentioned the throat, ye Chen is indeed strong, the combat power is incomparable, but again powerful person, also has the limit finally. In the face of such a large number of super masters besieged, ye Chen, I am afraid, will be more or less ominous.

Xiao Yijue comes back from his fright. He looks at the sky. When he sees two figures in black robes standing quietly behind Zimei, his pupils shrink.

"Not the teacher?"

When he saw the faces of the two men, he suddenly exclaimed.

"The holy master of Ziyun holy land, Ziyun xianzun!"