"Don't worry, I won't die!"

Ye Chen patted the saint's shoulder, and then walked onto the stage of life and death.

Many new strong men are shocked to see such a scene. They have the impression in their hearts that, let alone being shouldered by a strange man, even if they are looked at by a man, the saint may be angry and kill people.

"This boy has something. No matter how he lives or dies, he can pat the saint on the shoulder. It's too exaggerated!"

"Yes, who is the saint? The men who pursue her form a long line of 90000 Li. What's the origin of this boy? It's really lucky!"

"Oh, hateful, hateful, let the elder kill this son, otherwise, we will all be jealous."

People talk about ye Chen one after another. The relationship between Ye Chen and the saint is enough to make him famous.

Stepping onto the stage of life and death, the spirit of the people gradually became nervous. After all, the ability to let the elder gamble with him shows that the boy still has some skills. What's more, he killed the elite Sanxian like he Yaoqing.

"Ha ha, boy, get down on your knees and kowtow a hundred times. Maybe I can spare your life and let you get out of Qingmiao sect."

"Old man, I give you a face! What kind of person is Ben di? Kowtow to you. I think you are senile dementia! "

"What, you!"

Listen to Ye Chen's words, the elder is confused, but he is very clear that the other party is scolding him.

"Well, since I want to die, I'll help you. No matter what the saint's mood is, I'll wash away the shame of qingmiaozong first!"

"Cut the crap, speed!"

Ye Chen stood on the stage, with both hands on his back. He didn't care who the elder used any magic power, and even didn't have any defensive action. He was completely open to all weaknesses, waiting for the elder to work.

"You son of a bitch, you despise me so much. If I don't shock you to death, I really don't deserve to be the elder of Qingmiao sect!"

The elder eagle's eyes coldly look ahead and lock Ye Chen's position. He didn't want to take this palm too seriously. He left a corpse for ye Chen to make the saint feel better. But ye Chen is so aggressive now, so he can't keep his hand.

"Ah

The elder lunges up, his eyes are cold and changeable, and his hands are powerful. This time he wants to crush Ye Chen!

"The elder is mighty!"

"Kill this son, wash away the shame!"

Many disciples of Qingmiao sect began to flatter one after another. After all, as long as they were liked by the elder, their life would be worth it. Although the chance is very small, everyone is working hard.

At the moment, on the platform, the palm of the elder's hand glows red. This is his famous killing move - blood evil palm!

"Hoo, hoo, Hoo!"

The bloody strength of the elder encircles the palm of the elder's hand. As he moves his palm strength, it continuously converges and becomes stronger.

Soon, the strength of this force has risen to a new height. At this moment, this force can completely frighten the people in the field. They can feel the fear of death when they look at it from a distance.

"The boy is dead."

Some people gnash their teeth to say, not because he and ye Chen have much hatred, just because he saw the big elder's palm strength, the mind is difficult to calm.

Life and death platform, judge life and death!

The great elder's whole body strength is still blessing the blood power in his hand. This time, it's safe.

Although people are making a fuss about the elder, after all, his opponent is only a monk in Mahayana, maybe even from the lower world. It's a bit cheap for him to use the must kill magic power so seriously.

"Old man, you are too slow. I didn't defend at all. You made me wait for such a long time. How afraid you are to lose!"

Ye Chen sneers at the old man.

"Son of a bitch, don't try so hard to disturb me. It's useless. I'll take care of you if you don't die!"

Suddenly, the elder's eyes were awe inspiring, and the red palm strength in his hand gradually took shape. With boundless murderous spirit, it filled the whole space.

"Bloody palm!"

"Boom!"

A cold drink, but heard the world shaking, space fragmentation, at this moment, the elder's hands issued infinite red light, filled the whole space, people see only blood light, as if in a blood hell, can't extricate themselves!

At this moment, all the people were shocked by this momentum, and even did not dare to make any action. They were afraid that they would be affected by the power of the bloody palm. They seemed to predict the scene of Ye Chen's tragic death, even his brain cracked and his body burst, because this was the normal performance after he was hit by the bloody palm.

As long as the foundation is not enough, he will be swallowed and crushed by the power of blood evil palm.

"Hahaha, are you qualified to pursue a saint?"

"Die, no more."

A lot of Tianjiao strongmen who are interested in the saint begin to ridicule Ye Chen one after another. They are afraid that after ye Chen's death, they have no object to ridicule.

Saint girl's face shows the color of suffering, she dare not look to the stage of life and death, because she also thinks that ye Chen will die.At the moment, all the blood power of the elder turned into a fierce tiger, devouring everything and attacking.

But see ye Chen on the independent battle platform, unexpectedly didn't dodge at all.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his hands were always on his back, as if he was born with great ability to face the attack that was not worth mentioning.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the tiger flies up, and the bloody light blocks out the sky, just like the sky falls, and the sun and the moon fall together!

"Ha ha ha, die!"

The elder laughs wildly. This palm is the catharsis of all his emotions and the Revenge of qingmiaozong on yechen!

"Hoo..."

Ye Chenchang breathes a breath, and then his whole body is in full bloom, competing with the sun and the moon!

"Well?"

Seeing such a strange sight, people were shocked. They didn't know what had happened to Ye Chen's body, but they felt very strange.

"Zilla, Zilla, Zilla!"

Ye Chen's whole body begins to appear the golden light lightning, the meridians suddenly walk, the blood boils!

"The ancient god is unique - the dark devours!"

The sound of cold drink shakes the whole audience. Ye Chen opens his arms, and suddenly a dark whirlpool appears in the air sea.

As time goes on, the whirlpool turns into a huge black hole in the blink of an eye!

"Boom!"

The bloody beast rushed out of purgatory and went straight to Ye Chen.

"Roar!"

At last, the beast came and was blocked by the dark whirlpool.

"Click, click, click!"

But after all, the old man is a half step immortal. His strength is far stronger than that of anyone Ye Chen met before. The bloody beast could break through the dark vortex and attack Ye Chen directly!

"Ah

Ye Chen a roar, eight door god disk rotation above the head, eight dragon Qi at the same time blessing.

The real dragon roars, the Dragon Qi protects the body!

The ancient god's body, which is already indestructible, is now protected by dragon Qi and supported by the dark. The power of the black hole continues to soar.

"Impossible, impossible, kill me!"

The elder felt a sense of uneasiness. He was shameless and obscene. He gave out his strength again!