Undead War God

Staring like Ye Chen, the body of the Xuepao youth shivered involuntarily. This Human Race youth, who are you, how could there be such terrible eyes, dark, cold, and a hint of fatly discernable The violent violence made him feel a deep sense of fear.

The young man named Gao Xuan is a person from the Cold Spirit Race on the Binghua continent. Like Ye Yao, he has the qualification to enter the Heavenly Blood Holy Palace.

Cold Spirit Race is opposite to Ice Divine Race. He always wanted to find a chance to deal with Ye Yao. Seeing that Ye Yao was so close to a Human Race youth, he couldn’t help but taunt him. After all, Human Race is the humblest race He never looked in his eyes.

But at this moment, he regretted it. In the face of Ye Chen’s question, he didn’t answer, and turned his eyes to choose to avoid it.

“Dare to say it but you haven’t the courage to admit it, then why did you speak at first?” Ye Chen stepped forward and approached Gao Xuan again. The coldness on his body spread out, cold into the bone marrow, making Gao Xuan’s body stiff in the air , Was actually motionless.

“Brother, I’m okay, let’s just forget about this.” Ye Yao’s mouth opened slightly, and he persuaded that the Cold Spirit Race had a huge influence on the Binghua continent. This time, there are 3 places in total. Chen added trouble and wanted to settle down.

“Leave him alone.” Liu Muyun walked to Ye Yao’s side, looking at the thin young man in the sky, and chuckled: “In Ye Chen’s heart, your existence is a reverse scale, Long Zhi “Reverse scale, you will die immediately. No matter who this Xuepao youth is or what his origins are, Ye Chen will not take it to heart, because this is his style.”

Hearing this, Ye Yao’s eyes were slightly rigid.

She remembered the previous scenes in her mind, and the worry on her face gradually disappeared, her eyes staring at Ye Chen, full of trust and touching.

This scene in mid-air quickly caught the attention of the crowd.

Yesterday, Ye Chen criticized Gu Chongyang in public. He did not take Deity Race into his eyes at all. How arrogant the behavior was. It did not take long before. Ye Chen is now arguing with Han Spirit Race. It is so aggressive that it really makes It’s hard not to notice him.

“I’m just joking, why are you so arrogant, I’m the Third Young Master of Cold Spirit Race, and annoy me, you will never end well.”

Seeing that the crowd was increasing, Gao Xuan felt that his face was irrelevant. He stared at the corner of his eyes, and there was a silhouette again, and his heart was overjoyed. His 2 brother and big brother were about to arrive. Then, by then, he will definitely not let go of this human youth, and at the same time, there are excuses to deal with Ye Yao, one move, two gains.

While Gao Xuan was thinking about wishful thinking, Ye Chen’s body suddenly moved, almost instantly.

“Courting death!” Was able to get a place in the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion. Gao Xuan was not a mediocre man. He slaped his palms, and heavy snow and ice palm shadows resisted in front of him. With this anti-vibration force, he quickly evaded to the rear.

This series of movements has almost no stagnation. If it is an ordinary person, it may not be able to cause any damage to Gao Xuan.

However, Ye Chen is an ordinary person?

I only heard the sound of booming, the ice and snow palm shadow stayed for a short time, and was swallowed up by the dark True Yuan. Ye Chen fell like Divine Weapon from the sky. Body True Yuan snapped around his neck.

At this moment, Gao Xuan felt that his entire head was blank, only that he seemed to be the prey under the tiger’s mouth. He lost his resistance and could only wait for death.

“Fast speed.” Qiu Yehan frowned. When Ye Chen was chasing just now, not at all used the slightest True Yuan, but relying on his own physical strength, what happened in the past 3 months, Ye Chen How strong is the fleshhy body?

“Easily dominate the enemy with one move, Ye Chen’s strength is really strong, it is indeed a guy who dares to scold Gu Chongyang.” At this moment, the crowd was understood Ye Chen’s strength, secretly fortunate that he did not speak badly, otherwise he would be like Gao Xuan is just as miserable.

Gao Xuan held Ye Chen’s hand tightly. He was caught in the throat, and even breathing was extremely difficult. The whole face was flushed with redness, anger and shame in his eyes, but more surprised. This Human Race Young man, did he kill him because he said a taunt?

Slamming!

Ye Chen suddenly felt that there was a cold on his side, his feet moved, and his body swept to the rear without any warning. As soon as he started, the crowd saw a sharp sword glow penetrate the void and fell on the sea. Divide the seawater into 2 halves.

“10000 Sword!” A coldly shouted sound erupted, and 10000000 sword shadows appeared at the same time in the sky, covering the sky, the crazy moved towards Ye Chen was killed, and the space of 100 meters was blocked. Sword shadow everywhere, word energy everywhere, killing intent is awesome.

“2 Brother, you finally came, save me.” Gao Xuan was overjoyed when he saw the word shadow of the sky, and said to Ye Chen said with a sneer: “My 2 brother is a genius sword repairer, holding Han Spirit Sword, You have killed more than ten Holy Powerhouses. You are dead this time. “

“It seems that today, under his sword, there is one more dead soul of the Holy Powerhouse.” Ye Chen’s silhouette shuttled through the word shadow, and his voice dropped. He immediately stopped and swayed his palm, slamming Gao Xuan. The whole person threw out and hit the densest part of sword shadow.

Gao Xuan, who was originally confused, finally understood what Ye Chen said at this time. The word shadow in the eye pupil became more solid. In the end, even his face felt a tingling sensation and could not help but make a noise Screaming like a pig.

“Closing!” Another shout sounded, and the sword-slave man was also frightened by Ye Chen’s move. He immediately removed the 10000 1000 sword shadow, his body flickered forward, and he was about to catch Gao Xuan in the air. Huo Huo fist sounded near the ear.

Clang!

A golden iron percussion erupted, and the sword-setter had the feeling of being oppressed by the ten thousand zhang mountains. The strength of holding the sword in his hands was gone. The whole person was shocked by the violent force and flew back, more than 100 meters. It was Kankan who stabilized his body, lifted the head, and stared at Ye Chen’s within both eyes, covered with blood.

“Dirty dog ​​stuff, first forced Gao Xuan to remove my word shadow, and then attacked me when I didn’t notice. Human Race is Human Race, not only humble but also cunning.” Suppressing the agitated blood energy within the body, a pair of sword eyebrows provoked, full of disgust.

“My move was despicable. What’s your sneak attack just now, isn’t it even despicable?” Ye Chen sneered. As soon as the sword-maker shot, he used sword shadow sneak attack and wanted to set him down. It was ridiculous that he dared to speak so loudly now.

“The cunning person argues more, I don’t talk nonsense to you, watch the sword!” The sword-swordman backhanded, the sword groaned, and a path of sword glow circulated on his long sword. It was stern and cold. The vitality was frozen and torn, leaving the crowd secretly astonished, the world’s so strange sword energy.

“Stop!” While the sword-maker’s momentum condensed to Peak, a silhouette slowly fell from in the sky, standing in front of the sword-maker, and saw his palm tremble slightly, in the sky immediately sounded There were melodious bells.

Immediately, in the eyes of everyone’s astonishment, the sky-scraping sword glow actually disappeared, and with the melodious bell, it disappeared without a trace without a trace.

PS: (The strongest genius of Fire Divine Race is Yan Mo, his head is dizzy, and it was written as Yan Qing at one time, and it has been modified now)