Chapter 1705

At that moment, all the people looked at Ye Chen, who came out slowly, and the expression became a little inconceivable.

In particular, Lu Jianzhang.

In fact, since the white crane Taoist priest said that there was no mountain god in the world, he guessed that ye Chen was the one who killed the red mans Taoist and saved them.

Not for anything else, just because ye Chen is the only one who has intersection with them along the way.

However, he was only guessing, and did not have too much assurance. At the sight of Ye Chen's hand, he was extremely determined.

"Mr. Ye..."

The woman named xuan'er has a dull look.

If she was right, it was Mr. Ye, who was treating him just now, who had defused the terrible magic power of cold Ming?

The white crane Taoist's face also changed, and then he said to Ye Chen with surprise: "this Taoist friend, this old cold Ming monster is the strong one in the middle period of transforming God. You are not his opponent. Please take xuan'er and others to escape to the capital city."

After all, it seems that the young man who attacked the old man at that time was just like attacking the old man at that time.

"If you want to escape, can you escape?"

Cold Ming old strange eyes dead gaze at Ye Chen.

The next moment!

With a wave of his hands and a flash of golden light, a huge golden tower about ten feet high appeared out of thin air.

And then toward Ye Chen severely smash and go.

"Hum!"

At that moment, an extremely terrible pressure fell, and the white crane Taoist who stood in the distance felt that he could not control his body and wanted to kneel down on the ground.

It's just a look at Ye Ming.

”Ah! "

with a scream, the whole man of Han Ming old monster exploded on the spot and turned into a blood mist.

At the same time, fifty miles away, there suddenly fell to the ground a figure identical to the old cold Ming monster.

"Who the hell is this man? But in an instant, I destroyed my part! "

His face was terrified. In his early years, he got a replacement of dead puppets from a relic cave, which has always been the biggest secret.

However, it was destroyed by Ye Chen.

Thinking of this, he was heartbroken and shivered: "is this person a genius of the fire spirit clan? No, he must go back and report to the Lord!"

After that, he wanted to break through the void.

It was at that moment that ye Chen, who was fifty miles away, realized all this in an instant.

The next moment!

He stamped heavily on the ground.

"Ah

Fifty miles away, the old Han Ming monster felt that the void around him suddenly shrank, and he crushed it to death.

The whole process is extremely clean and neat. From ye Chen's hand to Lian miehan Ming's old monster, his two flesh bodies do not take a few breaths.

After the public reaction, Baihe Taoist took the lead to give ye Chen a serious Fist: "it turns out to be the elder. If there is any neglect before the younger generation, please make atonement."

The horror in his heart was beyond measure.

Ye Chen is too young, but instantly killed the cold Ming old monster in the middle of the transformation of God. Isn't it said that ye Chen was at least the existence of the great perfection of Huashen.

At the thought of it, he couldn't help but jump wildly.

"This man must be an old monster!"

A thought quickly flashed through his mind: "and still an old monster with good facial skills!"

Lu Jianzhang and xuan'er finally came back to their senses: "thank you very much Master ye, help me. "

"It's no use raising your hand."

Ye Chen faint smile: "you start, this time ye Mou and you and so on smoothly, guarantees you to wait safely."

"Yes

Lu Jianzhang was surprised and pleased. He could not care what to say immediately, and immediately urged the motorcade to set off again.

However, this time, the horse under Ye Chen was replaced by Lu Jianzhang's love horse, which was a sweat blood horse he had bought from outside the pass.

At the same time, in a mansion in the capital, there was a deep secret room.

Ten thick torches were inserted on the walls of the chamber. With the bright yellow flame beating slightly, the light of the whole chamber trembled.

In the middle of the chamber of secrets, there was a black futon, on which sat a thin old man with black hair and hair.

The old man's eyes were slightly closed, and in a steady state, he suddenly opened up: "Han Ming, this guy has been killed, how can this be possible?"

His face became very gloomy, and his old face in the bright yellow fire light seemed ferocious.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, an antique bronze mirror immediately appeared in front of him.

As a series of esoteric formulas hit the bronze mirror, a face with a mask appeared immediately in the mirror.

"Qi Changlao, what's the result?" The mask man opened his mouth slowly, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if someone had scratched an iron tool with his claws."Poop

The old man knelt down on the spot and said in a trembling voice, "master, my subordinates are incompetent. I sent two practitioners one after another. They were all wiped out."

"Waste!"

The man in the bronze mirror was immediately furious: "it's just a secular escort agency. You failed one after another. What's the use of this seat?"

"Lord, spare your life."

The old man was more and more frightened: "please give me another chance, my subordinates will get the wooden Lingpai."