Undead War God

The crowd looked at the 2 people on the ring, and their eyes were full of expectations. Ye Chen and Duan Muyu were finally at war.

The battle of the dynasty has not yet begun. Everyone has heard of the grudges between Ye Chen and Duanmu Yu, the hatred of his brother, the hatred of his wife, and the grudges between Two Great Dynasties. Anyone will feel extremely excited about the complete liquidation on this platform.

Although Ye Chen is strong, Duan Muyu is not weak.

In the end, no one can give a statement.

“You should be fortunate that on the ring, I can’t put you to death, otherwise, you are now a dead person.” Duan Muyu uttered a Dao (道) ‘character sound, stepped out, Shengdao powerhouse Ye Chen’s body shrouded in terror.

“But I still won’t let you go. I want to abolish your cultivation base and break your four limbs, so that you will lose all your face and be a faceless person.”

Duanmuyu raised her head high, and her eyes were full of overlooking. He knew what this battle meant. If she won, Ye Chen would not be missed. Ye Chen was seriously injured and unable to participate. Follow-up matches, then naturally have no right to ask about marriage.

Furthermore, Murong Xue is standing on the attic now. If she saw Ye Chen being lifted out of the platform like a stray dog, she would surely die that heart, whatever agreement, what love, are all clouds, in absolute In front of his strength, it seems so small.

Therefore, even if Duanmu Yu did his best, he would win this matchup.

As for defeating Beiyi, Duan Muyu has never considered it, he will not lose, he will never.

“I will return these words to you intact.”

Ye Chen didn’t say much nonsense, he suddenly lifted the head, stepped out, a horrible True Yuan whistled out, dark as ink, and madly moved towards Duanmu Yu to kill, permeating the entire space.

Centered on Ye Chen, dragon hissing and tiger roaring, True Yuan raged, and the space began to tremble slightly, as if to be forcibly torn.

“kill!”

Ye Chen uttered an indifferent character, the fist blasted out, a ray of moonlight fell down, and the sharpness was extremely sharp, as if it were a silver sword, directly approaching Duan Yuyu’s neck.

“Give me.” Duanmu Yu roared again and again, his arms blasted out suddenly, the thundering force of thunder-fire, moved towards that fist, the roar burst, the thunder-fire was torn, the moonlight dissipated, and who of the two was Nobody lost to anyone.

“Moonfall!”

Ye Chen’s whole body is killing intent. The boxer is like a layer of hoarfrost, and even the bright sun on the sky will be dim for a while.

Month, like a knife.

The sharp can break 10000 things. In an instant, it was torn down and rolling thunder-fire and came to Duanmu Yu’s presence. The moonlight was still like tulle, but the killing intent was so horrible.

“Thunder fire sea!” Duanmu Yu hurriedly retreated. This moonlight was too sharp, and with an aggressive momentum, there was no chance for him to breathe.

Endless thunder-fire gushing from within the body, turning into a flaming ocean of fire sea, without seeing the end, sharp moonlight strikes were instantly submerged on the fire sea, turning into nothingness, yet Ye Chen was unmoved. His body was suspended in the void, his eyes were cold and his fists were tightly held again.

A buzzing sound came out, and the thunder fire sea became more and more surging. It almost filled the entire space. At the entrance, all the rolling arcs of thunder and flames made the crowd take a breath of cold. This is what happened in Saint. The power is so terrifying.

At the moment Duanmuyu was shrouded in thunder-fire. His armor was swaying with fire. In the thunder-fire, it looked so dazzling, like the eyes of a poisonous snake, staring coldly at the prey. Take the shot at the best time to kill someone.

“Thunder-fire is dead!”

The fierce divine light bloomed on Duanmu Yu’s body, and the thunder-fire rose wildly, and moved towards Ye Chen was madly killed, and the momentum was amazing. I am afraid that there is a big mountain in front of me, and it will be completely burned, even powder Nothing left.

“This move is not simple.” Chang Qingshan’s eyes flashed sharply, and he looked at Duanmu Yu shrouded in thunder-fire with amazement, full of appreciation.

The crowd at the scene also felt the horrible power, couldn’t help holding their breath, staring at the front so hard that they did not dare to blink, for fear of missing any scene.

In the attic.

Murong Xue held her hands on her chest, as if praying, and as if she was nervous and nervous. She didn’t want Ye Chen to lose, but she didn’t want to see Ye Chen hurt, and her heart was full of tangles.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen closed her eyes, ignored the sky-thunder-fire, ignored the crowd’s exclamation, and even ignored Duan Muyu’s cheeky face.

There was nothing in his mind, but endless darkness.

Hum!

A dark True Yuan bloomed suddenly, and the crowd stood up one after another, Ye Chen, it’s too late to take the shot now to resist.

At this time in the void, thunder-fire has enveloped Heaven and Earth, the thunder arc rolled, the flames raged, as if 2 peerless demonic beasts, to kill the world, the dark True Yuan looks so small, it seems Annihilation at any time.

Slam!

A bright moonlight was passing by, so dark inside True Yuan, it was so conspicuous, but soon, the moonlight disappeared, coming fast, leaving faster, if a sudden shock, then disappeared completely It’s like never before.

“No month!”

A voice came out of the void, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes. Behind him, the dark True Yuan diffused, sometimes white as frost, sometimes black as ink, one black one white, pouring down like a flood, that terror. Thunder-fire was completely submerged without any contact with Ye Chen.

“What kind of boxing is this?”

The crowd’s eyes were stiffened there, and a crazy roar burst out in Duanmu Yu’s mouth, all the power burst out, endless, and at the same time, a thick Soul Strength Ye Chen was completely released, leaving no trace. Hand, kill directly to Ye Chen.

“I see how you can resist my soul!”

Duanmu Yu seemed a little crazy, with a strange sneer on his face, and under the shroud of thunder-fire, the Soul Strength turned into an extremely sharp needle, coming and going like the wind, astonishingly fast, as if After numerous exercises, it pierced the space and directly approached Ye Chen’s eyebrows.

Hey!

The soul’s needle disappeared disappear without a trace, and Qi Gen fell into Ye Chen’s mind and pierced the soul.

At that moment, the endless punches also fell from the void, the black and white light turned into a vortex, and Duanmu Yu was drawn into it, either sharp or soft, 2 completely different strength strikes On his body, the blue veins on his body were exposed, as if his body was about to explode, and his face was full of expression of pain.

But bursts of wild laughter came from his mouth, so wild and overbearing.

“Even if you are unmatched, you can break through my thunder-fire body, Ye Chen, after all, you have not entered Saint Dao Realm. Once you are hit by my soul killer, the soul will be greatly damaged. This In World War I, the final winner is still me. “

The smile on Duanmuyu’s face grew stronger, and in the end, he was close to insanity.

The corner of his eye was slightly raised, and he wanted to see Ye Chen covering his head with a painful wolverine, but the moment he turned his head, the whole body was stiff.

Even the expression on his face became extremely wonderful.