Hearing this, Lin Xing raised his eyebrows and glanced up and down at Ye Chen, "are you sure you can kill the king of golden dragon?"
"Why not." Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Who on earth are you?" Lin Xing's eyes slightly narrowed, "we've seen each other."
"We've been better than my little brother. Why, don't we know each other?"
In a word, Lin Xing almost jumped.
The little brother moved out, and ye Chen didn't need to say that. He had already guessed that because of the trivial matter, the whole human world knew that this one in front of him was Ye Chen's bitch.
"Miss me?" Ye Chen blinked.
"I'll tell you! Why are you so strong? It's your boy. " At the moment, he is more wonderful than he was in the past.
Since ye Chen, he is not surprised at all.
How does the holy body of the ancient wasteland exist? Compared with the achievements of the world's ruthless men, there is no one who has ever come before. Compared with the previous emperor butcher, these are all small skirmishes and totally out of the table.
"Speed, lend me the emperor." Ye Chen urged.
"Why don't you know the hell and hell? The emperor to be is much better than the emperor to be soldiers."
"If I could get through the hell, I would be so miserable?"
"It's new that you can't understand the world." Lin Xing touched his chin.
"Don't talk nonsense. Come on, give me the emperor to be."
"Remember to pay me back." Lin Xingfu hands, will be emperor soldiers into the space, not willing to face, heart also suddenly hurt, always feel the emperor soldiers to Ye Chen, with lost no difference, said the holy body is a two skin face, borrow things never return, 80% is true.
"Get it!" Ye Chen took it and turned away.
From the beginning to the end, the people on the wall did not realize his existence.
Lin Xing sighs again, and ye Chen steals the heaven.
Here, ye Chen has been out of the ancient city, hiding in the void space. Taking advantage of the opportunity of Zhou Tian to cover up the opportunity, he stealthily approaches the people in the wilderness from the void space. With a pair of eyes, he stares at the Golden Dragon King.
Again, look at the roar of the people.
At a glance, the dark figure, like a mad dog, because of Ye Chen, and crazy.
Especially Taowu, the most fierce face.
In this war, the Taowu clan suffered the most casualties. Before and after, at least dozens of great saints were destroyed.
Here we are. We haven't caught anything.
Naturally, one of them was in a good mood.
The goods were the king of the Golden Dragon. The Honghuang people were not fake. However, he was a beneficiary. He was stripped of the emperor's way and set up a quasi emperor's army. In sum, he made a lot of money.
However, even so, he is not satisfied.
Thinking of Ye Chen's treasures, he felt inexplicably distressed. In particular, the wolf toothed stick could resist the separation of the emperor's way, which was absolutely extraordinary. Unfortunately, with Ye Chen's self explosion, the treasure turned into fly ash.
In the void space, ye Chen arrived.
He is careful, not a little breath, slowly close to the king of the Golden Dragon.
He didn't stop until he was ten feet away from the king.
Ironically, none of the Honghuang people were aware of it. Most of them would not have thought that the people who had committed suicide before were still alive. Without that vigilance, they would not be able to keep up.
The whole process, but also only Lin Xing see clearly, panic.
You know, ye Chen's action is a great risk. If he is detected by the Honghuang people, the consequences will be unimaginable, and the previous tragic situation will be staged again, and he will die.
"Go." Taowu leader cold hum, immediately set off, straight to the ancient city.
Taowu strong people, such as the tide of people, have followed.
The people on the wall frowned when they saw it.
What the other side said was that he came to participate in the auction. Judging from the lineup and posture, which one came to Taobao, he was clearly running to find fault. If not, he would kill wantonly in the ancient city.
"Let's go and drink in the city." The king of the Golden Dragon laughed and turned around. He still held a folding fan in his hand and shook it gently. The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted. He was playful and abusive.
However, as soon as he lifted his feet, he felt that the cold wind was raging behind him.
In an instant, he turned around again.
Facing him, he saw a sword that stabbed out of nothingness. It was as fast as the dark awn and as fast as lightning. The most important thing was that the killing machine of the sword was cold and penetrating to the bone, and its power was devastating.
The king of the Golden Dragon turned pale, his eyes protruded and his pupils contracted.
His eyes were full of disbelief, but he didn't know that someone was hiding in the void. He didn't notice that he was the peak saint. He only knew that the sword was aimed at his yuan God, which was a unique sword. Before he was stabbed, he felt the pain of the yuan God and was ready to split.
The desire to survive prompted him to retreat in the lightning flint.
It's just that his speed is still slow.
The distance is so short and the opponent's sword is so fast that it is impossible to avoid it.
Poof!
The blood was shining and scarlet.Ye Chen's wind god sword pierced the head of the king of the Golden Dragon on the spot. This sword is indeed a killing out. It integrates many killing secrets, and adds chaos to the Dao. It is absolutely powerful.
The king of the golden dragon is dead, the Shenhai collapses, and the yuan God is buried.
At the end of his life and death, his fast dim eyes are highlighted.
At this point, he saw, saw who was the sneak attack, is not it the person who blew himself up before? At the last moment, he understood that Honghuang had been fooled and played around.
"All the way." Ye Chen said.
The king of the Golden Dragon wanted to speak, but he was powerless. The yuan God was gone, and the only flesh left lay upright. With shock and depression, he went to the hell to report.
This moment, the world as if frozen, static terrible.
Whether it is the Honghuang people outside the city, or the people on the walls of the city, they are all stunned.
That's a peak saint, so it's been second?
None of them responded.
Strange only strange, all this, all in a flash, too abrupt.
The most ridiculous thing is that they don't know who did it.
Lin Xing, the only one who knows the truth, is secretly cheering. His hanging heart is finally put down. If he kills the king of Jinyu, there is no threat. Then the next step is to kill all directions!
Thousands of silence was finally broken by the Golden Dragon leader. He suddenly raised his hand and pressed towards the space.
Ye Chen's body method is a thief. Before the space is broken, he escapes in advance.
More than that, he also took away the king's storage bag. When the man died, the treasure was still there. The soldiers to be stripped away were still with the king? There is no reason not to take it back.
His appearance made Honghuang and Renxiu stunned.
"I... I read it right!" A young man opened his mouth.
"It's not that you've blown yourself up. Why are you still alive?"
"Obviously, it was his daoshen or Dharma body that blew himself up before." A person repair the old man's mouth, a word to break the mystery, tone both happy and surprised, a body of old bones, very excited.
"And the operation of God?" People are in a state of uproar, and their hearts are trembling. If they were previously detected by the flood and famine, or if they failed in the assassination, they will surely die. It is fighting with their lives!
"It's bold to take such a risk."
"No, it's impossible." Compared with Renxiu, the faces of Honghuang people are extremely ugly. They are ferocious like evil spirits. They roar wildly and are fooled by a holy king.
"Kill, kill for the king." The leader of Taowu drinks violently and points to Xutian with his sword.
"Kill, kill for the king." The leader of the Golden Dragon howled. If the one who was destroyed was an ordinary sage, it would be better to receive some points. On the contrary, the king of golden dragon was destroyed, which was the peak saint! More familiar with the separation of the emperor's way, God assists the general character, this is destroyed, how can not be angry.
Under the orders of the two leaders, thousands of great saints of the two clans came to the heaven one after another.
"Wanjian Chaozong." Ye Chen's words, ethereal nine sky, cold and dead.
He has already swung his sword. Under the sword, what moves is his own magic power. His absolutely domineering group attack moves. One sword turns ten thousand swords. The sound is harsh. Every sword is invincible.
In an instant, the two great saints killed against the sky ran into the sword rain.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
A revered sage is pierced and blossoming blood flowers.
Blood, red sky.
As you can see, other races have also joined in. Thousands of great saints are listed in the four corners of the sky. Ye Chen moves the group to attack big moves. They are not stupid. Standing too high is a living target.
Thousands of great saints, collective attack, or indiscriminate attack, that scene, how spectacular.
From afar, hundreds of millions of sword light rush night, will be the sky, through the devastation.
Ye Chen sneers, does not hide does not dodge, actually from empty sky, dive down.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
His holy body was pierced again and again, but it was restored to the utmost under the holy way.
Resilience is his steel capital.
On the spot, he killed the enemy in the air.
He was more fierce than before.
Kill!
Thousands of great saints came from all directions, like the tide of the sea.
Ye Chen is not afraid of it. For a moment, he collected the evolution of the whole world, and his cloak was also blown out. The blood and blood of the holy body surged like a flame. Looking at it, he looked like a scorching sun, shining all over the world. He was so dazzling that people could not look directly at him.
Holy body?
The people on the wall were shocked. The golden color of Qi and blood is the best symbol. The origin of the holy body is as high as the sun. Any kind of blood in the world is hard to imitate.
No one would have thought that the man with the cloak was the legendary holy body of the ancient wasteland.
For a moment, Renxiu's expression became more wonderful.For a while, Renxiu understood why Ye Chen's tyranny had the power to kill the great sage and kill the peak sage. It seems that they are not surprised at all.
People can see that there is no truth in Honghuang people.
Ye Chen, ye Chen again!
The roar was so shocking that people in Honghuang were crazy and their faces were even more ferocious. For many years, the people who died in Ye Chen's hands, from the emperor to the emperor, to the emperor's son, were innumerable. Such hatred has been endless, and now ye Chen is angry and heartbroken.