Chen Yi looks up at the tall figure upstairs.

It's hard to see the real face in the sunlight.

However, Chen Yi probably also knows the identity of the comer. He didn't even notice that he existed here before.

His eyes looked at the figure above, gently exhaled a breath.

Among the fallen angels, he once killed one hundred years ago.

At that time, the head of a certain family was assassinated in China. Lin yuncang was too busy with the sixth mountain to get away from it. Just as he heard about it, he went overseas by the way.

A man in ink, single handedly into the Fallen Angel headquarters, just a knife, cut the world's famous fall Angel Lord.

There was a man holding the same black spear to stop him. However, at that time, he was no more than a Chinese master of internal power.

It's enough to warn Chen Yi that he didn't kill anyone in the first place.

But I never thought that the future trouble would come here.

The man in front of him had obviously arrived at the real king's realm. He was still stronger than the God of thunder he had met.

In a hundred years, Chen Yi has been at the top of the golden elixir. He has been reshaped by the secret method of heaven and earth's calamity. However, the mole ant who used to disdain to kill has grown to such an extent.

Chen Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he gently spat out a fishy and astringent turbid breath.

In his body, Tun yuan Jue was in operation. The spear made his inner house vibrate, so the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

It's not a big injury, but Chen Yi's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and the killing intention in her eyes is more condensed.

"When I didn't die, I entered China a hundred years later, but I wanted to die?"

Chen Yi holds the scabbard in his hand. When he flicks it gently, there is a trace on the ground.

When he looked at the comer, he suddenly stepped on it and rushed to the rotten tail building.

It seems that the people upstairs did not expect that Chen Yi's strength had weakened to such a degree that he even dared to take the initiative to attack.

"Do you really think you are still Chen Zu!? I can't believe it if I didn't see it with my own eyes

"Chen Zu, a great Chinese, is so weak!"

"If it wasn't for your eyes and tone, I would have thought it was a mistake!"

The people upstairs are making a noise. He looks at Chen Yi's flying on the eaves and on the wall. The wall is like the ground. He is walking like a flying horse, but he doesn't have any fear on his face.

Whether it's the fight between Chen Yi and Jeff or the trial he just made, Chen Yi's strength is clear to him.

I don't know how many years I've heard from Chen Zu of China. I'm afraid something happened.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, some people in Huaxia claimed that Chen Zu was superior. How can anyone really live for hundreds of years in this world?

On the high-rise building, the bearer's palm was condensed, and he saw that the black force in the palm of his hand turned into a magic spear.

He looked down at Chen Yi, even with a touch of excitement in his eyes.

It's an honor for he Rong to kill Chen Zu of China. If he can do it, he will be famous all over the world.

Even the fallen angel should respect him.

However, Chen Yi's invincible power in the past still left him with a lingering fear.

Immediately, he did not keep his hand, holding the black spear, in an instant, he fell down.

I saw this magic spear running straight down. The speed of the spear was so fast that it was almost in front of Chen Yi in the blink of an eye.

However, Chen Yi's eyes are turning, and his body suddenly flashes over the black spear.

The people upstairs were not surprised. After all, it was Chen Zu, who was once so oppressive that it was hard for all countries to breathe. He didn't expect to kill him with a single blow.

Immediately, I saw a shock behind him, and thirteen black spears appeared.

The bareheaded old man's eyes were full of killing intention. His palms moved in succession. In an instant, it was like thirteen black spears blocking all Chen Yi's retreat, and it had amazing power to kill Chen Yi.

Chen Yi looked at the thirteen black spears crisscrossed. His pupils kept turning and his body changed with his eyes.

In a flash, the thirteen black spears missed Chen Yi's body.

I saw Chen Yi skim the black spear undamaged, jump up and appear in front of the old man.

The old man looked up at Chen Yi. His eyes narrowed slightly. "Chen Zu, a great Chinese, dare not even stop me from attacking him?"

"I'm very curious. What would happen if the gods and other forces knew that you were so weak?"

The old man seemed to speak out with a trace of ridicule.

Chen Yi holds the scabbard in his hand and swallows yuan Jue in his body. He has a pair of golden pupils, which are better than yaoyang.

A knife cut out, is the golden sword awn appeared in the world.

However, the old man stepped backward and floated out.

He didn't shake it hard, but there were several meters of reinforced concrete on the top of the building, which was cut off by Chen Yi.

Old people are chanting words. Behind him, black hands are killing Chen Yi.Every hand is the result of his secret power.

In Nuo world, there are too many cultivation systems. What the old man cultivates is the inheritance of a certain tribe.

It's like magic, but it's different from magic.

Chen Yi's scabbard is chopped out of his hand.

Every knife fell on the black hand, as if it were steel.

Chen Yi's mana in his body is too weak after all. The Seven Realms of martial arts and the six realms correspond to the top, middle and bottom three levels of building foundation and the top, middle and bottom three levels of practicing Qi. Entering the realm of Tao is comparable to the top level of practicing Qi.

Even though Chen Yi has a thousand years of history, it is hard to shake him.

Chen Yi naturally knows the gap in his heart. If Xuanyuan gathers Qi, he will break through to practice Qi. Maybe it won't take much effort to kill the old man.

Unfortunately, there are so many if's in this world!?

The black hands interweave, Chen Yi's body twists and turns, and the scabbard in his hand cuts out one after another.

Bang bang!

On the top of the building, knife marks and potholes emerge, and the whole uncompleted building seems to be crumbling under the heavy bombardment.

At this moment, Chen Yi's speed suddenly increased. Holding the scabbard in his hand, he went through the dark hand and killed the bald old man.

The old man was shocked. Even he didn't expect that Chen Yi would suddenly burst out.

At that moment, he drank heavily. At the tip of his finger, a ring like a bee's tail suddenly lifted up. It was dangerous and dangerous to block Chen Yi's knife.

Hum!

I saw that the old man's finger had been broken in this instant and almost cut off.

The old man looked at Chen Yi with pain, but he was even more furious. With a roar, the dark hands around him turned back to kill Chen Yi.

Chen Yi wanted to step out, but at this time, the old man's other hand directly tore another six pointed star pattern of the magic array.

On his body, a magic array covering nearly seven meters suddenly appeared.

In a flash, Chen Yi's body seemed to be dozens of times heavier.

Chen Yi's eyebrows wrinkled, and the spirit platform built in his body turned wildly, shaking the gravity and stepping out.

Even so, under the influence of the magic array, five of the ten dark hands fell on Chen Yi's body.

For a moment, you can hear the thumping sound on Chen Yi. In Chen Yi's mouth, there is a heavy hum.

A big mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. This time, it was quite different from before.

His body was on the top of the building, and he rolled for more than ten times before he stopped.

Seeing this scene, the bald old man laughed wildly, "ha ha ha, this is Chen Zu of China!"

"It's so embarrassing. It's a joke!"

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