Ye Chen's voice just fell, and the vine really stopped all over the sky. Obviously, the purple heart vine really understood Ye Chen's words.
Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and the flame disappeared. But his spirit was still trying to control the nine needles of wind and thunder. He did not dare to relax.
It is impossible to threaten a strong man in the heaven and spirit realm and want him to be free from any vigilance. To talk with a strong person like Zixin Guteng, you must be based on sufficient strength.
"Human boy, those who dare to threaten the emperor are all dead!" A tyrannical breath came out, purple light emerged, vines roared, surging in the void.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. The shooter was cold and cold. He had experienced the thunderbolt. Ye Chen did not have any fear. With his nature, unless he met a strong person in the Holy Spirit state, he might be able to give him some awe.
"The man who threatened me is also dead!" Ye Chen spits out a word coldly, and a cold light flashes in his eyes. Suddenly, his murderous spirit disappears and his eyes show a detached smile. This kind of openness can only be possessed by a real strong man.
What followed was the silence of Zixin Guteng and the attitude that ye Chen showed at the moment, which was absolutely not what a monk of Luo Lingjing should have. Today, he killed at least tens of thousands of strong people in Luo Lingjing.
However, at this moment, he does not want to fight with Ye Chen. Ye Chen's soul power is beyond his imagination. The master of wind and thunder nine needles can completely hurt him or even kill him.
"Green eye thunder lion's flesh body is swallowed by you." Ye Chen said faintly, and then a terrible momentum locked Ye Chen. However, ye Chen didn't pay attention to it. A black thunder and lightning appeared in his hand and threw it out. Within hundreds of feet around, he was instantly submerged by thunder and lightning.
"Thunderstorm?" At last, the purple heart old vine was moved, and the tone was full of shock.
"However, I got the talent and ability of the blue eyed thunder lion." Ye Chen has a confident smile on his face, but he is a little nervous. This is not a real talent. He just hopes not to be seen through by Wisteria.
"Man, I can let you go." Zixin Guteng's tone is very gloomy. He is on guard against Ye Chen. There are many monks who can devour the corpses of ten thousand nationalities. However, the monks who can seize the talent and ability of the other side are extremely rare.
When ye Chen exerts the power of thunderstorm, he has been listed as the most dangerous person by Wisteria zixinguteng, which is much more terrifying than those with strong spirit realm.
"Go?" Ye Chen chuckles, slightly relieved in his heart, instantly convergence of soul power, long-term exertion of the spirit of the spiritual pressure, let him have some can not bear.
"I wanted to go before, but it's a pity that some people don't allow me to go. Now they force me into this place and want to send me away in a word?" Ye Chen sat down on a stone, a very scoundrel.
"It's true that human beings are all crafty people." The tone of Zixin Guteng is not good.
"Each other, I don't know who has planned to murder tens of thousands of human friars. Compared with those despicable people, human beings are nothing!" Ye Chen doesn't think that the human race is the long of all things, which is no doubt. This is also the reason why the human race can occupy most of the cultivation resources!.
However, the wisdom and talent of many orcs are no weaker than that of Terrans, but they can't reproduce and reproduce with Terrans so quickly, so they are limited to some small areas.
"What do you want?" Purple heart old rattan some impatient, direct mouth asks a way.
Ye Chen smiles. As long as you can offer conditions, I'm afraid you can't. his soul power is capturing the body of the purple heart vine. However, the purple fog around the body of the purple heart vine is very blurred, and even the spirit is difficult to penetrate.
"Why Suddenly, ye Chen soul force found something wrong, that purple fog, there is a faint mist toward the center of the diffuse.
Ye Chen is very clear about what it is, because he is surrounded by the whirlpool of purple mansion, which is also in the form of purple fog.
Is purple heart vine extracting the spirit power of human friars? This is the first thought in Ye Chen's mind. Is this its calculation? Practice with the soul power of countless friars. Those who are killed by him will surely suffer damage!
Thinking of this, ye Chen's heart became cold.
When it comes to sinister and spicy, who can be more sinister and vicious than zixinguteng?
"I have been damaged by you. I know that your cane has the ability of self-healing. If you want to repair my sword, you have to give me a piece of purple heart vine." Ye Chen thinks for a short time and says that he had some hesitation, but now, without getting the purple heart vine, he can't go back.
"Do you want to die?" The angry voice of purple heart old vine came, and the cold and murderous spirit was diffuse.
At the same time, ye Chen did not show weakness. Now is not the time to show weakness. Once there is a trace of retreat, Zixin Guteng will certainly meet the trend and go up, and then his retreat will be more difficult.
Ye Chen also knows that Zixin Guteng won't agree easily. After all, its roots are similar to the flesh and blood of other nationalities. If ye Chen wants him to cut off the blood and give it to others, he must be furious."Which do you think is more important than the soul power of tens of thousands of people?" Ye Chen looks extremely cold and stern. Sure enough, as soon as this word comes out, the murderous spirit of purple heart old vine fades away.
If his purpose was known by the strong men of Xuantian continent, he would surely come here to intercept him. Then there would be no place for him in this area, even if he had talent and ability to escape.
A cry, a purple light from the purple fog, ye Chen a move, a section of about three feet of purple heart vine fell into his hands.
"As heavy as a star, as powerful as a river, it is worthy of being a purple heart vine!" Ye Chen's heart has been shocked, and quickly put the purple heart vine into the space ring.
"Well, thank you very much. Goodbye!" Ye Chen didn't want to stay here any more. When he stepped on his foot, his body shot out like a green swallow. When he left two or three hundred Zhang away, the wind and thunder nine needles broke through the sky and could support a distance of 300 Zhang. This was his limit. After all, his soul power had not really entered the spirit realm.
"Is it so easy to take the emperor's things?" All of a sudden, the cold voice of the old purple heart vine came, and the purple vines roared everywhere, and the domineering and fierce breath locked Ye Chen in the center.
Ye Chen's heart trembled, and he quickly fled toward the periphery. To his surprise, there were too many purple vines, which almost blocked out the sun and blocked all his retreats. Once he was hit, there was only one way to die.
Obviously, wisteria purple heart has been on his heart to kill!
"Get out of here Ye Chen roars, Cang Lei sword blows furiously, and collides with several purple vines. The Cang Lei sword, which has already appeared a gap, explodes directly and turns into countless pieces and dissipates in the void.
"Boy, I haven't wanted to kill a person for a long time. I'm glad to accept your spirit." The cold voice of purple heart vine rings in Ye Chen's ear.
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