Chapter 827： The mysterious origin of the dragon ring

Ye Chen looked at Xiang Yu who suddenly appeared in front of him, swallowed his throat, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and his body tightened subconsciously.

Ye Chen could see clearly the heroism of Xiang Yu fighting Ares and Hermes alone.

Ye Chen was not sure about such a terrifying existence that had survived for thousands of years.

Although Xiang Yu didn't deliberately release his breath, but the shadow of the famous tree of man was just unconsciously leaked breath, which also brought extremely strong pressure to Zhuque and others.

Jiuxianxian's expression changed at this time, holding Qixing Longyuan in his hand, he instantly appeared beside Ye Chen, looking at Xiang Yu with a guarded expression.

"Break into the lonely tomb without permission is worth death."

Xiang Yu flashed a touch of murderous aura, and suddenly roared at Jiu Jianxian.

Jiu Jianxian's face suddenly changed, pinching the tactics with both hands, the seven-star Longyuan floating in front of him rang out with the sound of dragons, and the sword body instantly became larger. In the golden light, with countless sharp sword auras, he blasted towards Xiang Yu Kill away.

Xiang Yu snorted coldly, a black light appeared in his hand, and he patted the Qixing Longyuan directly.

With a crisp sound of swords, the sky full of sword shadows was directly slapped away by Xiang Yu, and then his dry palms directly grabbed towards Qixing Longyuan.

Jiuxianxian's face changed, and he was about to urge Qixing Longyuan, at this time Xiang Yu's palm directly clamped Qixing Longyuan's sword.

No matter how hard Jiuxianxian tried, Qixing Longyuan didn't move.

Jiu Jianxian frowned, a touch of determination flashed in his eyes, and slightly opened his mouth, a white sword breath spit out from his mouth, rising in the wind, turning into a three-foot-long sword breath.

This sword aura seems very short, but the overwhelming sword intent is restrained in it, and as soon as it exits, a bleak sword intent rushes toward his face.

This sword aura is the natal sword aura that Jiu Jianxian conceived in his dantian.

Xiang Yu let out a low growl, and grabbed the sword energy with his left hand.

The white sword aura was like a swimming dragon, it turned a bend in the air and directly hit Xiang Yu's chest.

The horrible sword aura flew in all directions, Xiang Yu roared, his face showed a touch of pain, the flesh and blood in his chest was penetrated by the sword aura, and a small hole with the thickness of a finger appeared on Xiang Yu's chest.

Xiang Yu let out a low growl, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He was actually angered by Jiu Jianxian's killer, with a crazy look on his face.

"Oh no."

Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and a bad feeling suddenly flashed in his heart.

At this time, Xiang Yu's long black-haired hand grabbed towards Jiu Jianxian.

A terrifying aura rushed towards his face, Jiu Jianxian's face changed, his figure retreated violently, his index finger and **** stood side by side like a sword, and he stroked Xiang Yu forcefully, and Chi Xu's sword aura shot towards Xiang Yu.

A black light flashed on Xiang Yu's palm, and the sword qi was crushed with a palm, while a black light blasted on Jiu Jianxian's body.

Jiu Jianxian's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Oops."

Ye Chen's face changed, a madness flashed in his eyes, and with a low growl, the blood qi in his whole body was aroused to the extreme.

If Xiang Yu is allowed to take action, I'm afraid Jiu Jianxian will be in danger. In a critical juncture, Ye Chen didn't dare to conceal anything. His body's vitality and divine power slowly blended together, forming a gray energy.

With the birth of this gray energy, Ye Chen's breath soared to the extreme.

"Quiet."

Ye Chen spit out two words, and slowly fisted Xiang Yu.

This punch seemed ordinary and ordinary, but as Ye Chen threw this punch, a faint wind suddenly blew towards Xiang Yu, and then a piece of frost appeared on Xiang Yu's body from a strange way.

The strong dangerous aura made Xiang Yu's body tremble, and a glint flashed in his eyes, and then Ye Chen's fist was printed on his body.

With a low muffled sound, Xiang Yu's body sank directly, and then Xiang Yu's body was directly punched out by Ye Chen, and a large hole was directly punched out of his black body.

Jiu Jianxian squinted his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

The power of Ye Chen's punch could actually injure Xiang Yu's body, which exceeded Jiu Jianxian's expectations.

"What an amazing martial skill, it can directly damage Xiang Yu's body."

A look of horror flashed in Suzaku's eyes.

"It's useless. Unless you wield dozens of powerful martial arts in a row, which may severely inflict Xiang Yu, this injury will have no effect on the corpse of the thousand-year-old corpse."

Thief Saint shook his head and said with a serious face.

A terrifying roar came from not far away, and Xiang Yu stood up from the ground, his chest injury began to heal slowly.

"What kind of physical body is this so strong, it's simply immortal, isn't this bullying?"

Ye Chen showed a wry smile on his face.

After playing dozens of nirvana in a row, I'm afraid Ye Chen would collapse to death without Xiang Yu.

"Ye Chen, be careful."

Suzaku exclaimed.

Xiang Yu stepped on the ground at this time, and his whole person turned into a black light, rushing towards Ye Chen, his skinny palm patted towards Ye Chen like a seal of the sky.

There was a solemn look on Ye Chen's face, and the blood all over his body surged, and he greeted him with a fist.

The terrifying energy dissipated, Ye Chen was shot and flew out directly, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, as if he was falling apart.

"So strong."

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with helplessness.

The energy of dragon veins is the rarest energy in the world. With the energy of dragon veins conceiving and raising the flesh for thousands of years, Xiang Yu's physical body has already reached an extremely terrifying state.

Even if Ye Chen succeeded in cultivating the physical exercises of the Undead Profound Technique Congenital Chapter, and penetrated the shackles of the eight doors in his body, he might not necessarily be Xiang Yu's opponent.

This old ancestor is really strong and terrifying.

"Is it possible to use the last sword aura?"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and prepared to urge the sword gourd.

There was the last ray of sword energy left in the sword gourd, and Ye Chen planned to keep it in case of emergency.

There are three sword qi in the sword gourd, one is stronger than the other, and the last sword qi, even if it is a strong master at the master level, unexpectedly, Ye Chen has the confidence to seriously hurt him.

But facing Xiang Yu's terrifying body, Ye Chen had no confidence at all.

Seeing Xiang Yu walked over step by step, the strong pressure caused Ye Chen's muscles and bones to creak.

At this moment, the dragon pattern ring in Ye Chen's hand suddenly became extremely hot, and then a trace of dragon chants came from the dragon pattern ring.

I saw that the golden dragon on the dragon pattern ring seemed to be alive, twisting the dragon body, jumped up and turned into a golden dragon, and roared towards Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu's body suddenly stopped, a clear color flashed in his eyes, his eyes stared at the dragon ring ring tightly, and a flash of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

"It's been a long time since I saw you."

Xiang Yu said hoarsely, looking at the dragon pattern ring on Ye Chen's hand, his eyes were full of emotion.