Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Dream!"

Two words burst out from Tang chuxue's teeth, and then her pretty face suddenly became extremely cold. The black gas on her face was diluted in an instant, and an amazing momentum burst from her. A plain color light flew out and blasted at Ye Chen like lightning.

As soon as the color light came out, ye Chen's face suddenly changed.

Not only because the speed of this color light is so fast that he can't avoid it, the main reason is that his strange poison is so powerful that he died from birth. He can't afford all his yuan and spiritual power. How can Tang chuxue fight back?

Yes, since she belongs to the Tang family of Tianyin mountain, why doesn't she have something to protect her life?

If it's just like this, it should not be enough to fear.

But just at the moment when the idea just appeared in Ye Chen's mind, a strong spiritual breath suddenly burst out from the colorful light.

"This is a mental shock? No, how can there be color in this mental shock? Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Each level of mental shock represents a color. How can there be color?"

In an instant, ye Chen's expression became extremely frightened.

He can sense powerful mental fluctuations naturally. With his six levels of mental strength and many spiritual secrets, he has little problem resisting general seven or eight levels of mental strength attacks.

However, the horror of this spiritual fluctuation inspired by Tang chuxue suddenly caused a short stagnation in Ye Chen's mind. Then the colored light, like an invisible arrow, blasted into the depths of his knowledge sea.

In the next moment, just as ye Chen's whole body was about to take off the mental wave and prepare to fight back, he trembled, his eyes protruded, and blood "gurgled" from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other seven orifices. The whole person seemed to be lost, lost his spirit, and was about to fall.

The color light flashed away.

The early snow of Tang dynasty fell in a moment, and the dissipated black gas covered her delicate face again, and even became darker.

She sat on the snow. Although the figure was still tall and straight, the chill in her eyes was three times stronger than before.

Because ye Chen didn't fall down in front, but in order to release the colorful light attack just now, Xue in the early Tang Dynasty has exhausted all his strength.

Another person must have been unconscious by this time.

"Awesome... Really... Awesome, descendants of Tianyin mountain... Deserve their reputation."

At the beginning, ye Chen's feet were still trembling, but when this sentence was finished, his steps had been steady for three points, and he continued to walk forward for two steps. It was obvious that his spirit was recovering quickly.

"What else can you do? Unfortunately... If you can't kill me, everything will be in vain. I've heard that the most precious thing in your Tang family's blood can... Then... Let's come!"

Step by step, ye Chen's face was full of grimace and complacency. With a hiss, he pulled off Tang chuxue's large clothes and clothes, revealing the other party's icy and jade shoulder.

At this time, Tang chuxue was as cold as ice again. She couldn't help showing fear in her eyes. Her body trembled and tried to dodge back... In the final analysis, she was just an 18-year-old girl.

"Shout, you shout. Unfortunately, no one will come to save you even if you cry and break your throat here..." Ye Chen said very obscene.

But his voice did not fall, but a voice came from the side.

"Hello..."

"Ye Chen, at least you solve me. Besides, if you do this in front of me, what if I have a nosebleed?" Ye Feng, who had fallen to the ground quietly, suddenly sat up straight at the moment. Ye Chen, who was about to do things, withdrew a few steps like a conditioned reflex.

"You... Why aren't you dead?"

Like a ghost, ye Chen's fingers trembled and pointed to Ye Feng, whose face was pale in the grass, and made a sound of horror.

"It's all your fault... Dead ghost." Ye Feng coughed twice and said with a smile, "what poison is this? Just give me a little. How can it kill me? At least give me a pound or two."

Maple leaf itself has first-class anti-virus ability.

The eternal green pulse has swallowed many antidote spirit herbs, or the strange poison refined by master Ye is really overbearing. If it is replaced with a worse poison, it won't even make Ye Feng react.

After sensing the toxicity surging in the Dantian, Ye Feng quickly absorbed and swallowed it by using the eternal green pulse, but the other party obviously didn't pay much attention to him and gave him enough time to digest the toxin.

At this time, the eternal green pulse has almost absorbed the poison of Dantian. Ye Feng has a good chance to deal with Ye Chen who has suffered heavy mental damage. If he doesn't come forward, it's a little unreasonable to let him strip off Tang chuxue's clothes.

Ye Chen didn't think much of him when he stood up shakily.

If you are poisoned, you must be disabled even if you are not dead.

Ye chenzhen really hates Ye Feng.

He needs to absorb the virgin blood essence of 9981 female martial artists above Tongming to cultivate a skill of the demon yuan sect. It's a critical moment, so he can't wait to start when he saw Huo Jinger and others in Yinlong county last time.

Instead of saying it, Ye Feng succeeded in the sneak attack and broke the Dharma curse, resulting in mental damage.

If ye Feng didn't obstruct it, this magic skill could be cultivated successfully some time ago. If it entered the congenital triple, its strength would be increased by a hundred times. Maybe it could resist the colorful light attack of Tang chuxue and avoid being injured.

The root of everything seems to be this maple leaf.

At this thought, his heart was filled with anger and bursts of killing opportunities filled his body.

"I poisoned you last time. It's cheap for you."

"What do you want?" Ye Feng smiled.

"Of course, first break your limbs, and then throw you into the monster pile!" Ye Chen showed a cruel smile on his face, then roared and shot directly.

"That's a good idea!" Ye Feng smiled coldly. After saying these words, when he saw Ye Chen approaching, he also punched out.

Ye Feng didn't even use martial arts.

Because ye Chen's fist steps are vain, the power that erupts on his hand is seven or eight kilos. Obviously, he was hit by the seven color light of Tang chuxue just now, and he is far from recovering.

"Bang!"

The fists collided like gold and stone. Ye Chen flew out directly and hit the ground with a bang.

In contrast, Ye Feng's steps are as lofty as mountains and rivers.

Their strength is not at the same level. Even if ye Chen is at his peak, Ye Feng can beat him, not to mention that his strength is less than half of his usual strength.

Seeing ye Chen flying out upside down, Tang chuxue stared round his eyes and thought it was incredible.

Isn't this disciple Ye Feng also poisoned? Why is it all right