Chapter 1449

Xiao Yijue is a disciple of Shiyu Zhenxian. Ziyun xianzun asks himself that he is against Shiyu Zhenxian. He is afraid that most of them will be defeated. However, Xiao Yijue's talent is still on the top of his proud disciple jianmie blade.

Although Xiao Yi is not as fashionable as ember Mie blade, even if he loses, it won't be much different. If you give him another hundred years, I'm afraid that Chen Mie blade won't be an opponent.

Ziyun xianzun has a trace of solemnity in his eyes. If he is one-on-one with Ye Chen, he is really afraid. However, after a glance at the majestic team at the moment, the trace of solemnity in his heart completely disappears.

"Sword God, frost leaf immortal is your enemy, and also the enemy of Ziyun holy land and Xianzong. I wonder if you are willing to stand on a front with us?"

As soon as he said this, Xiao Yijue's eyes suddenly changed and showed hesitation.

"I have such a plan. Unfortunately, I have been severely damaged. I'm afraid my strength has been greatly damaged. I'm afraid it can't play a very important role."

After a long time, he began to refuse. Because of his arrogance, he refused to surround Ye Chen with others. However, Yan LINGJI and others were there, and he could not refuse too directly.

"No harm!" Ziyun xianzun is a little smile, sleeve gently swing, a blue jade bead fly out, in the air burst.

A series of dark purple forces fall from the sky and enter Xiao Yijue's body, which makes his breath grow in an instant, which is stronger than that in his heyday.

Xiao Yi Jue's face was dignified and shocked: "is this the unique thing of Ziyun holy land, Ziyun dew pill?"

Ziyun xianzun nodded gently and said proudly: "yes, Ziyun Ninglu pill is a quasi divine pill, which can help you recover the peak or even stronger strength in a short time, and temporarily suppress the injury. If you want, you can stand with us now to deal with frost leaf immortal!"

Xiao Yijue hears the speech, laughs bitterly and shakes his head. Finally, he flies up and stands on the side of ziyunxian's body.

Just look at his face, more or less some reluctant, also dare not to see ye Chen, also do not go to see Yan LINGJI.

"What to do?"

Lu Huihui's two women can only feel anxious secretly, but in the face of such a battle of xianzun level, they can't intervene at all. I'm afraid a strong wind will make them disappear instantly.

Ziyun holy land, the magic spirit immortal sect, a group of 29 people, looking at Ye Chen with bad eyes, the surging and terrifying momentum has condensed in mid air, straight into the sky.

The twenty-one people on the side of Yan LINGJI's body are all the same. The strength of any one of them is not weaker than that of Jin Lei Gong. How terrible?

Facing such an unprecedentedly powerful lineup, ye Chen's expression is still a pair of indifference.

"People, all together?"

He joked: "since you are so anxious to die, come on!"

Ye Chen held out a finger and pointed it at 29 people. It was provocative.

"Hum!"

All of a sudden, the sound of cold drinking sounded. In the Xianzong lineup, a person flew out, and his clothes were propped up by Qi.

"Frost leaf is really immortal, don't be arrogant!"

The visitor snorted coldly, and his feet had stepped down in the void.

"Feet of heaven!"

After drinking, he only saw the ripples in the space. He leaned against his side, like a huge invisible wall emerging in the air.

This is a body refining master in the magic spirit immortal sect. He turns every part of his body into a solid weapon. With this one foot, he can smash ten primary harmonies in an instant.

"Looking for death!"

The cold light in Ye Chen's eyes twinkled, impartial, straight swept out, a heavy shoulder, the right fist to pass.

"Boom!"

In the middle of the air came a loud sound. The strong force pushed the air around, forming a wind current, sweeping all sides, and the ground below cracked and broken into countless gullies.

"Poof!"

The hand of the people a cry, is spitting blood, back to fly back.

"Whoosh!"

A shadow flashed by, it was Ye Chen. Before he retreated into the team, he fell down like the foot of a God and heavily stepped on his chest.

"Wow!"

Blood spilled all over the sky. The peak of the immortal sect, the master of harmony, fell into the sky, cutting the earth and disappearing in the endless dust.

"The first one!"

Ye Chen glanced at the bottom, then looked at it indifferently, facing the strong team with 28 remaining.

"Next!"

Everyone's faces have become extremely ugly. Ziyun xianzun, jinmie blade and Xiao Yijue also have slight changes in their expressions. No one expected that ye Chen lost his fighting power in an instant.

Yan LINGJI's heart was shocked. She suddenly found that her judgment was not wrong. Last time, ye Chen hit her hard, but she didn't do her best.

Thinking of this, she felt cold. This time, she led the masters of Xianzong to go out, not ordered by Shiyu Zhenxian, but by their disciples who wanted to subdue Ye Chen in the shortest time. However, she didn't expect that she had just arrived here and lost one person first.

Zimei and other four half step immortals of Ziyun holy land are afraid of their hair. Compared with the peak harmony of Xianzong, they are only half a dozen. However, ye Chen can't afford to be seriously injured by Ye Chen's fist and foot. How dare they do it?Seeing that they were still hesitant, the arrogant color on Ye Chen's face became more and more intense.

"Are you afraid?"

As soon as his momentum unfolded, a battle of splitting the sky tore up the clouds and went straight to the sky.

"Since you dare not do it alone, let's go together."

"Tonight, it's not a fight, it's one-sided..."

"Slaughter!"

"Whoosh!"

Ye Chen's voice dropped and her figure suddenly disappeared.

All the people in Xianzong were suddenly scattered, almost instantaneously.

One of them was the slowest. When he came to his senses, a handsome face appeared in front of him.

"Ah!"

A fear spread all over his body, and ye Chen's slender white palm clenched his fist slightly, which had already hit his chest.

"Bang!"

A man shot out of the mountain. In the eyes of the people, he smashed into the inside of the mountain. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. A towering mountain broke from it and began to collapse.

"Second!"

Leaf dust a faint smile, foot in the void stomp, body shape is ethereal, and rush to one of them.

"No!"

This man retreated very fast, but ye Chen's speed was faster. He felt a touch of despair in his heart and could only cry out in surprise.

At this time, a figure came from nowhere and blocked in front of him.

"Frost leaf true fairy, I come to meet you!"

From the sound of the blade, his body was already very strong, but it was very small compared with the huge sword behind him.

"Epee kills the sky!"

The huge sword the size of the door is not to cut and chop, but to smash it with the sword face. It is about 100 Zhang in size, covering a large area of sky, as if it were a purple star of its own.

"Hell boxing!"

The light of Ye Chen's eyes does not change, and the shadow of his golden fist comes across the sky.

One punch, one sword, one purple and one gold, collided with each other.

"Boom!"