Emperor of Death

Chapter 658

The long spear pierced the sky and pierced Dongnanqiu on the treasure ship.

On the treasure ship, energy rose up, forming a protective shield in front of the spear, and immediately the entire treasure ship was sent flying by Yechen's spear.

When Ye Chen was still about to move forward, Mr. Qi stood in front of Ye Chen with a big knife in his hand. The long knife drew a silver arc and slashed towards Ye Chen's chest.

The dazzling silver light gave Yechen a warning sign, and the silver gun turned and swept out, colliding with the long knife.

"Dang!" In the sky, the figures of the two each took a step back.

"Martial emperor middle stage!" Ye Chen murmured.

"Who are you!" Elder Qi's face was even more shocked. The other party's realm was only King Wu, and it was a bit scary to be able to be equal to him.

Yechen's strength has greatly increased since he was promoted to the fourth-rank Martial King in the earth monkey's underground tomb, and his current power is finally almost equal to that of the mid-term Martial King.

"Go to hell and ask." Ye Chen's figure moved, and he shot at Elder Qi. The silver gun shook in his hand, and blossoming gun flowers bloomed instantly.

"Boy, you are so crazy!" Qi Lao's long knife was trembling slightly, exuding a dazzling silver light, and once again collided with Ye Chen's long spear.Qi Lao claimed that he had been immersed in sword skills for hundreds of years, and he was not afraid of Yechen's spear.

"Ding ding dong dong!" The long knife waved as if water could not get in, and the gun flowers that bloomed from Yechen's silver gun shattered one by one.

Under the silver light, Qi Lao's face became more and more dignified.

A gun flower dies, and more gun flowers are born. Every time Yechen's spear shakes, it brings greater danger to Qi Lao.

Yechen said coldly: "The sword technique is good!"

"Boy, why are your marksmanship so fierce!" Qi Lao became more and more frightened as he fought more and more. His proud swordsmanship was about to fail. The opponent's spear was too sophisticated, as if he was playing with himself .

"I can't lose my sword skills, you're just a brat," Qi Lao growled, his confidence suffered an unprecedented blow, originally he was invincible in the same realm relying on his exquisite sword skills, now Only then did I realize how ridiculous the so-called invincibility was.

Ye Chen sneered and said, "It's a pity that you met me. No matter how good your sword skills are, they are just a foil for my marksmanship."

While Yechen was speaking, twelve spear flowers suddenly bloomed from the silver spear. Old Qi had never heard of this kind of spear technique. He was in a hurry and opened the door wide open.

"No!" Qi Lao roared, his eyes widened, his face was full of shock, he poured all his strength into the sword, and brought up a horse again, trying to use martial arts to fight against the enemy.

At this level, every time he uses a martial skill, it consumes a lot of energy, so he won't use it easily, but now, Elder Qi can't care about anything else. In order to defuse Ye Chen's attack, he can only use martial skills to counteract with violence.

The silver pistol covered the front and wiped out all the guns and flowers. Boss Qi was panting heavily. The blow he had just had in a hurry had consumed him a lot.

The next moment, the spear flowers bloomed again. Compared with Qi Lao, Ye Chen looked extremely relaxed. Every time he fired a gun, he posed a fatal threat to Qi Lao.

"Ding ding dong dong!" The big knife kept colliding with the silver spear, the silver light around the two of them rose sharply, and Yechen's long spear pierced out like raindrops, forcing Qi Lao to keep retreating in the sky.

"Jiuxiaolongteng!" Ye Chen shouted coldly, and finally displayed his martial skills, the silver spear was wrapped in silver light, and rushed straight ahead like a transformed silver dragon.

Boss Qi was terrified, and finally couldn't resist, and once again displayed his martial arts in an attempt to break Ye Chen's attack.

The silver light exploded, enveloping the figures on both sides.

A zombie flew out from Elder Qi's side.

Lan Wen flew out of Yechen's side.

It was also two-on-two, Lan Wen shot at the zombies, and Qi Lao still had to face Yechen alone.

In Baochuan, a roar suddenly came: "Boy, how dare you!"

Yechen sneered and said, "Immortal, can you finally take it in?"

Yechen had already discovered that there was a powerful helper hidden in the opponent's treasure ship. What he wanted was to kill Qilao with a surprise attack so that the opponent had no time to react.

This blow to Nine Heavens Dragon Teng was extremely fierce, the silver light flooded the front, and Qi Lao's face was covered with a horrified expression.

The people below saw that in the blink of an eye, Yechen's spear pierced through Elder Qi's throat, making Elder Qi's body freeze in the air.

"No!" Dong Nanqiu roared, looking at all this with fear on his face. Mr. Qi is his most loyal subordinate and closest relative, and even an elder who has watched him grow up since he was a child, and is also his guardian. , guarding his growth.

From childhood to adulthood, Qi Lao's figure was as tall as a mountain in Dong Nanqiu's eyes, protecting him from the wind and rain, never thinking that Qi Lao would also die.

Dongnanqiu wanted to tear his eyes apart, and tried to tear Yechen into pieces with red eyes.

"Boy, I want you to die, I want your whole family to die!" Dong Nanqiu roared.

A frightening silver light flew out from the cabin, turned into a silver horse and shot towards Ye Chen.

Yechen smiled coldly, he couldn't resist this force, but so what?
Yechen is walking on ghost steps, and there are wings spread out on the back of his body. This pair of fleshy wings is a magic weapon of the emperor, which can make Yechen faster. With the bonus of ghost steps, Yechen is like a ghost. Generally dodged the silver horse's attack, and then appeared beside Huang Xinruan and Song Jia.

Song Jia had put away the treasure ship and stood on the ground with Huang Xinrou.

In the sky, the figure of a middle-aged man appeared. This middle-aged man had a face with Chinese characters, and his face was as clear as a knife. He looked down at the majestic eyes and said in a deep voice: "Boy, tell me about your origin." , I want your whole family to be buried with you."

Yechen said coldly: "Who are you?"

"Mosazong!" The middle-aged man said coldly, "If you are lucky enough to survive, you are welcome to come here to seek revenge, but I think you have no such chance."

Yechen pointed his spear at the sky, and said coldly: "You are only half a foot into Wuzong, and you are not the real Wuzong, yet you dare to be so rampant. When I come out from the Xinghai battlefield, I will kill you."

"Do you think you can survive today?" The middle-aged man said coldly, "I will let you try all the criminal laws of our Mosazong. You can't live, you can't die."

On the palm of the middle-aged man's right hand, there is a silver light shining.

Dong Nanqiu roared like a ghost, "Boy, I don't want you to live, I don't want you to die. I want you to be hacked into pieces to make atonement for old Qi."

Yechen pointed his silver gun at the sky, and said coldly: "Remember, when I come out from the Xinghai battlefield, if you still meet me, it will be your death."

As soon as the words fell, a piece of soil rippled under Yechen's feet.

(End of this chapter)