Chapter 1601

"Together, take this girl as a gift for the little Lord."

The leader of the snake Yin sect suddenly stood up and burst out to drink.

The snake stick he held in his hand went to the ground for a meal. Suddenly, a green and gray snake soul spurted out from the end of the snake stick. Like a sharp arrow, it took a gray line and shot at Ye Chen and Qingchuan cherry.

And many other old men of Yin, also together.

Although the senior leaders, elders and disciples of the seven sects did not reach the realm of harmony, they all had accomplishments over the middle of Yuanying, and there were hundreds of them. With so many warlocks working together, the prestige is just like destroying the heaven and the earth.

But who is Qingchuan Ying? Where are the great friars at the peak of Hedao and those monks of yuanyingjing as her opponents?

"See!"

The girl drank and stepped out step by step.

"Dong --!"

This step of her is ordinary, but in the eyes of people, it is just like the step of an archaic giant. It falls on the ground and suddenly shakes the earth. A cherry colored sword light shoots out from the edge of Qingchuan cherry, and instantly cuts down the snake spirit from flying. I did not finish, and the snake wizard sect elders, directly cut in two.

But this is just the beginning

In the second step, Qingchuan cherry will attack with a wave of her hand like a fly. The two meter high zhanyin sect Dharma protector will be patted into meat cakes.

In the third step, Qingchuan Ying takes a sword with her finger and points out that she will blow a young leader of Lingyin sect who is famous for the Star River in the air.

Step four

Every step she took, she killed one person. The fairy sword danced up and down as beautiful as a butterfly, but it brought a cold opportunity to kill. In a flash, he took 19 steps and killed 19 Yin cultivation masters.

Almost the strong men of the seven schools of Yin were killed by him one by one.

This time, all the people finally turned pale, including the young patriarch who was sitting on a high platform and overlooking all living beings. Their faces were slightly heavy and their eyes were dignified.

But ye Chen did not pay any attention to this group of people, just looked at the branch hall master indifferently: "where is she?"

The head of sub hall was livid, shivering and silent.

"If you don't answer, I'll kill you until you answer."

"When will such a girl with profound accomplishments come out of our star river, even if I am an old man, she may not be her opponent."

The master of the Yin sword sect had a black face.

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The little patriarch shook his head coldly, looked at the branch hall leader and said, "branch hall leader, this man is your enemy. You should know who it is?"

Everyone's eyes also converged on the sub hall leader.

The sub hall leader, who had been elated, was blue and white. At last, he said in an astringent voice: "that girl I don't know, but this man He is the fairy of frost leaf. "

"What?"

As soon as the sub hall leader said this, everyone was shocked.

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At the thought of each other, he was the legendary immortal who had killed the five demon kings. He was the little patriarch and could not maintain his expression.

"PATA --!"

At this time, ye Chen has already walked under the high platform.

As soon as he took twenty-five steps, Qingchuan Ying killed twenty-five Yuan Ying Yin practitioners. Many of the high-level practitioners were frightened and trembled with fear. The seven true immortals killed were all dripping blood.

The dead are all elites of their sects.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Step by step, ye Chen stepped on the stairs and climbed the high platform. The seven immortals, in addition to the little patriarch, stood up together and looked at the world-famous myth with alert eyes and nervous spirits.

"Frost leaf immortal, we cultivate Yin with you, and have no hatred. Why do you want to kill the door and think I'm a good bully? "

The little patriarch sat in the chair with his hands on the armrest and his face was gloomy.

"Where is she?"

Ye Chenli didn't pay attention to the little patriarch, but his eyes fell on the branch hall leader.

The leader of Tianyin sect, who has lived for more than 100000 years and has reached the state of harmony in cultivation, trembles all over his body when he hears the speech. His face is livid and his muscles are shaking. He says nothing.

"Frost leaf fairy, dare you ignore me?"

The little patriarch was furious. As the descendant of Tianyin ancestor and the future leader of Tianyin sect, he was in charge of the fate of one religion and one star river. How high was his status. I thought I was qualified to be equal with frost leaf immortal, but ye Chen ignored him.

"Noisy."

Ye Chen frowns slightly and splits out with one hand."Boom!"

The empty space vibrated. With a bang, a huge blue palm was like the hand of an ancient god. It was two or three feet in size. It appeared from the air. With the fall of Mount Tai, Mengdi patted to the young patriarch.

"Little Lord, be careful!"

Seven true immortals at the same time color change, all hands.

One after another, huge fire palms, coagulation God claws, evil spirits and ferocious iron fists smashed into the blue giant palm. The young patriarch's face became heavy, and a strong black evil spirit came out of him and turned into a black evil cloud cover of about ten feet long, blocking the giant palm.

"Bambooboobam --"

The skills of many lords were smashed on the giant palm. Blue light palmprint silk did not move, on the contrary, they were shocked by the strength of the body, weak training and even hurt, a mouthful of blood spit out.

The remaining power of the giant palm is not done, still with the vast power, Meng ran shot.

That dark cloud cover, like tofu, under the huge palm, vulnerable to a blow. The little patriarch's face changed wildly, and with a strange cry, he suddenly took out a small drum with human skin from his waist. Then he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood to sacrifice it.

"Whoosh!"

After absorbing the blood essence of the little patriarch, the drum flew into the air and released a bloody light curtain to cover the little patriarch.

But the power of Ye Chen's palm is so vast.

"Boom!"

A big bang, like a Hong Zhong Da Lu.

The blue light palm directly smashed the bloody light curtain, and even beat the human skin drum into powder. Finally, the power fell, directly on the ground, smashed a huge pit several meters deep. The palmprint in the pit is clear, as if it were a giant's.

"So strong!"

Many lords took a breath at the same time, and the seven true immortals all joined hands, but they didn't even take ye Chen's palm.

In particular, the young patriarch, taking advantage of the human skin drum to block the moment, displayed the magic power of protecting life, and passed by by by the green light palm. At this time, the heart was frightened and frightened, and even more pitiful. The human skin drum is one of the top magic weapons of Tianyin sect, second only to the seven quasi divine treasures of Tianyin ancestor.

"Where is she?"

Ye Chen slapped it out with one hand, just like a fly. He paid no attention to it. He still looked at the sub hall leader indifferently.

The young patriarch was dishevelled and his eyes were venomous and he cried, "frost leaf immortal, I cultivate seven schools of Yin. There are ten true immortals, tens of thousands of disciples, and even the Father God. Do you really want to be against me?"