Chapter 860 Solve the traitor
"Old man, look who this is."

Mo Chen returned to the main hall, with a flash of light in his hand, two corpses flew towards Ye Boyuan.

Ye Boyuan was furious. He instinctively thought that Mo Chen was playing some kind of trick. When he raised his hand, a whip light struck towards him, intending to smash the flying thing into pieces. But the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly smashed the whip Mang turned around and said in grief, "Zhen'er, Da'er."

These two corpses are not who his two beloved sons are.

His whole body trembled for a moment, and he was a little dazed. His two most beloved sons died tragically in front of him, which made him a little dull, a little hard to accept, and at the same time full of anger.

"Hey, my strength is not as good as mine, and you dare to be so careless. In a life-and-death confrontation, how many lives do you have enough for you to be so distracted?"

At the same time, Liang Wenyao's voice sounded like the voice of hell, full of coldness and ruthlessness, and even the call of death.

Ye Boyuan suddenly came back to his senses, and raised his head in shock, but he could no longer see the surrounding scene, only a blood-red pupil completely enveloped him, constantly impacting his sea of ​​consciousness, and instantly made him stunned .

"not good!"

His whole body trembled for a moment, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep and never wake up. He hurriedly guarded his mind to dissipate this force, but a chilling voice came from his ear, "Subduing the Dragon!"

A tyrannical fist mark came out of the air, and the entire hall seemed to be trapped in a world of fisting, filled with a destructive force.

This group contained all of Liang Wenyao's strength, and Ye Boyuan was bound to be killed here. Mo Chen used the bodies of Ye Zhen and Ye Da to make Ye Boyuan lose his mind for a short time, and then controlled them with illusions to create such an opportunity.

If this punch is still unable to kill the opponent, I am afraid that it is almost impossible to kill him successfully today.

Ye Boyuan is known as a reckless man, and his combat power is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people. After shattering the illusion, he felt a powerful force coming, and without any thought, he instinctively raised his hand and smashed down the whip.

"Whip the galaxy."

The long whip bloomed in his hand, as if it had been activated, it turned into a long dragon and roared out, facing Liang Wenyao's Dragon Subduing Fist.

The two extremely powerful attacks collided in the hall, and immediately aroused thousands of brilliance, and black lights appeared in the whole hall, and the space was actually broken, turning into an endless black hole, spreading towards the surroundings.

"Hmph, there is no chance of survival if you are distracted. If you are not a nine-tailed demon fox with nine lives, then you can be free!"

Liang Wenyao raised his right hand and slashed down with his palm again. His arm was shining with the intention of the Supreme Fist, exuding a terrifying force of destruction. It was hard to tell whether it was the arm or the seal of the Supreme Fist, as if the entire arm had turned into a fist. Fist glow.

"Fuhu!"

The fist prints shone like the sun, the moon and the stars, gradually illuminating the entire space, and spread out in the hall. Immediately afterwards, the fist seemed to spread to the extreme, and suddenly retracted, all blasting towards Ye Boyuan.

"boom!"

Under Liang Wenyao's fist, Ye Boyuan's strongest technique shattered like rotten wood. Even the long whip in his hand began to burst, turning into powder and dissipating.

He hurriedly circulated all his vitality, turning it into layers of armor to protect his body, trying to block the fist marks in all directions. The layers of vitality armor seemed to be solidified, as strong as iron, but...

Useless!
Under the terrifying fist marks all around, the solid armor began to crack gradually like a layer of ice that had been impacted, and then shattered with a bang, the fist marks rushed towards Ye Boyuan's body, and a mouthful of blood flowed from it for a short time. It sprayed from his throat.

Ye Boyuan flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, trying to dissipate the fist light in his body with all his strength, but found it was futile.

"Pfft!"

Ye Boyuan fell to the ground and stood on the steps below the main hall, spurting countless blood directly, the meridians in his body were completely destroyed, and his vitality began to flow away.

His face was terribly pale, trying to maintain a standing posture, but his whole body was trembling violently, as if a volcano was about to erupt and was about to burst, and the eyes that were originally shining quickly dimmed and gradually became lax. stand up.

Although Ye Boyuan can't be called a hero, he can still be considered a strong one. He still has ambitions, and wants to capture the Xianglan Banner and a certain picture of the Wuhun Temple, but he has not yet taken the first step, and has already been driven by the wheel of history. Roll over.

"grown ups!"

Seeing this, Ye Boyuan's subordinates screamed out in panic, and rushed towards this side frantically, but they were all stopped by Pu Huaqing and others, and several people were already killed and injured, and they could not protect themselves.

"I'm not convinced." Ye Boyuan turned around with difficulty, and looked at Shui Yanlan on the main seat. He should have been sitting in that very close seat.

What qualifications does a little girl have to sit in that position, but in the end, he still lost, the victory that was at his fingertips, but suddenly lost, how could he be convinced and willing.

"Under such an attack, I still have breath. Cough cough, I'm not very smart, but my strength is not bad." Liang Wenyao lowered his body, restrained all his breath, and stood quietly beside Mo Chen, looking at Mo Chen with disdain. Ye Boyuan.

Mo Chen took a step forward, his eyes were calm and unwavering, as if he had expected such a result long ago, "I will use the corpses of your two sons to disturb your mind, and then use illusion to shock your consciousness, and finally Then Liang Wenyao will take your life, with such cooperation, you can still breathe a sigh of relief, ahem, if you don't rebel, with this strength, maybe this young master will have to reuse you."

"Liang Wenyao, you are Liang Wenyao, the strongest man on the emperor's list!" Ye Boyuan was extremely astonished, and his slack pupils flickered with a little light.

Even Shui Yanlan and He Lao were slightly startled, they didn't expect this person to be Liang Wenyao.

But what surprised them the most was not Liang Wenyao himself, but Mo Chen, Pu Huaqing and Liang Wenyao were all following him, and the respect in his expression and demeanor was definitely from the heart, this Mo Chen must be from Xingyun's lineage .

However, to make these two people respect so much, just like a servant respects his master, I am afraid that only Mo Xingyun from back then is qualified. What is the identity of this young man, could it be...

A bold guess suddenly flashed in the hearts of the two of them, making them both startled by their madness.

Both of them shook their heads, not daring to continue thinking about it. That guess was really too crazy.

"I would like to bet and admit defeat. Since I have chosen this path, I should be prepared to fail." Mo Chen sneered, and looked at Ye Boyuan disdainfully.

Ye Boyuan vomited blood continuously, his whole body was on the verge of falling, he still couldn't stand up, kneeling on the ground with his legs straight, his whole body was extremely decadent, "I, I see..."

He secretly raised his trembling arm, sacrificed the jade formula that Leng Anran gave him, and wanted to take the opportunity to crush it.

However, how could his actions hide from Mo Chen's eyes, Mo Chen's feet flickered, and he came to Ye Boyuan's side in an instant, raised and lowered his palms, instantly sent Ye Boyuan flying, and snatched the jade formula at the same time.

Ye Boyuan was sent flying by the shock, his last breath was cut off in an instant, and he died completely before landing.

At the same time, Pu Huaqing and the others also killed the rest of them. Only one warrior of the seventh level of Emperor Zun was still alive. Seeing that the situation was over, he wanted to escape, but was crushed by Liang Wenyao's punch.

Afterwards, a group of people came to Mo Chen's side and looked at the jade formula in his hand.

"As expected, there is someone behind Ye Boyuan, who wants to inlay a blue flag on a certain picture." Mo Chen looked at the jade formula in his hand, and said coldly.

Shuiyanlanyu's face was serious, and said: "Who is cooperating with Ye Boyuan and wants to annex Xianglan Banner?"

Mo Chen shook his head and said: "It is definitely not a cooperation. If it is a cooperative relationship, Ye Boyuan is not the one who came this time. The purpose of the master of this jade formula is definitely the entire Xianglan Banner. Perhaps, he knows that Ye Boyuan will lose, but he just wants to take advantage of it." Ye Boyuan consumed Xianglanqi's own strength to take advantage of the opportunity to make a move."

Shui Yanlan worried: "Chen Shao may know the person behind Ye Boyuan through the jade formula?"

Mo Chen shook his head and said: "If it's just the sound transmission jade formula, it's hard to know who the master of the jade formula is."

This kind of jade tactic only served as a notification. For example, if Mo Chen crushed Qisha's Qisha jade, everyone in Qisha would receive the message, put down everything in their hands, and rush over as soon as possible.

Shui Yanlan frowned and said: "In this way, we will not be able to determine who is behind Ye Boyuan, and we don't know which banner is trying to deal with us. The strength of Xianglan Banner has already declined, and with the matter of Ye Boyuan, the manpower that can be mobilized is extremely limited , it is impossible to fully defend against all sub-flags.”

"That's exactly what worries me."

Mo Chen murmured softly, confirming that there is someone behind Ye Boyuan, and he can be sure that the other party must use Ye Boyuan to consume the strength of Xianglanqi, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

Now that the rebellion has been wiped out, Ye Boyuan has died tragically, and Xianglan Banner has also been severely hit, the other party must have taken all actions, but it is impossible to know which of the Seven Banners the Soul Palace Eight Banners are, and it is difficult to make targeted actions. Prepare.

With the current strength of Xianglan Banner, it is almost impossible to guard against all sub-banners.

"No matter what, it's right to be fully prepared, Yanlan, you control the Xianglan Banner first, and those who can still use it will use it, and those who can't use it will be eliminated directly." Mo Chen said.

"Understood." Shui Yanlan nodded and said, as if she was about to go out, and seized the time to straighten the Xianglan flag.

"Wait a minute." Suddenly, Mo Chen's eyes fell on the jade formula in his hand. In the very center of the jade formula, there was a very small indentation, which seemed to be a font. Mo Chen stared at it, and it really was a word: Jin!

"Jin?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the small print, and they became suspicious for a while.

"Could it be the jade formula of someone with Jin in their name?" Liang Wenyao asked subconsciously.

"Could it be, Xia Houjin!?" Shui Yanlan exclaimed.

Xiahou Jin is the banner owner of Zhengbai Banner, Xiahou is a compound surname, there are very few Xiahou's surnames in the world, and there is only Zhengbaiqi's family in Wuhun Hall, and the Zhengbaiqi family is probably the only one who can have an intersection with Ye Boyuan.

"Xia Houjin, is the white flag right?" Mo Chen murmured while holding the jade formula tightly.

(End of this chapter)

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