Futian swordsman

Chapter 137 Ye Qianchen's Death

"what--"

The terrifying self-explosion did not appear, because that phoenix-like flaming fist had already arrived first, and hit Ye Qianchen's swollen blood demon ape demon fiercely.

Ye Qianchen let out a heart-piercing cry.

"puff--"

The terrifying flame fist instantly pierced through the abdomen of the blood demon ape demon who was three or four meters high!
"boom!"

At this moment, the blood demon ape monster's demon soul breath and blood vein breath all exploded at that moment, but there was no chaotic energy hitting the four directions.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the void shook violently, and an extremely cold wind blew away.

At this time, the four-meter-high blood demon ape demon immediately tore apart and shattered in all directions.

But these shattered flesh and demonic soul breath squeaked in the phoenix-like flames, and instantly turned into a piece of powder, which was completely refined in the sea of ​​flames.

"what--"

A roar of extreme pain came from the void.

Where Ye Qianchen was originally, there is no Ye Qianchen anymore.

There is only one old man with a scrawny body and a skinny body.

His whole body was completely exhausted, his eyes were deeply sunken, his pupils were dark and dry, and the skin on his face was loose, completely covering his entire bony face.

Not only that, he no longer had any vitality and blood in his body, and his whole body was like a rotten wood that was about to dry up.

"Big brother!"

Ye Qianshan was about to burst into tears, his voice was trembling, and while he was terrified, he was also extremely afraid!
Even the big brother's self-destruct blow was completely shattered head-on!
Such a strong man, this is definitely not something he, Ye Qianshan, can deal with!
He cried out, his voice mournful, angry, and trembling at the same time.

"Puff-"

He immediately knelt down towards Chen Wuzhen's clone of the Nine Heavens God Emperor, his body trembling violently.

At this time, fear had already pervaded over him, suppressing all his hatred and anger.

In his heart, there is only a glimmer of desire and hope for survival.

It's like the straw that a drowning person desperately wants to grab. He doesn't know whether begging for mercy can live, but he knows that if he doesn't beg for mercy, he will definitely die!
"Senior, senior, spare me! The little old man is wrong, wrong, the little old man deserves to die! The little old man must die! I beg the senior to spare the life of the little old man. The little old man is so heartbroken that he is willing to give All the price!"

Ye Qianshan collapsed.

He knows how strong his elder brother is.

Just like that, even his elder brother blew himself up violently and wanted to go all out without any threat to the person in front of him—he had lost all desire to resist.

Ye Lingyao was also completely dumbfounded at this time, and his body also trembled violently.

A four-meter-high blood demon ape demon, with such a terrifying aura and murderous intent, is enough to blow up any peerless powerhouse in the real alchemy realm, right?

The opponent actually punched and exploded!

One punch!
Just a punch!

This is no longer a ferocious beast in human form, this is a great monster in the human form!He is the real killer, the ultimate villain!
The fear in Ye Lingyao's heart climbed to the extreme at this moment!
"Puff-"

He also knelt down, not even daring to speak, so he kowtowed desperately, his head was smashed immediately, bleeding profusely.

But he didn't dare to stop because he couldn't see any hope.

"Chichi-"

The flames burned, and the airflow in the void exploded with a crackling sound.

The entire Tianji Mountains area was completely silent.

"The breath of the devil soul is nothing more than that, and you have not cultivated well. Disappointed, really disappointing."

Chen Wuzhen's avatar spoke lightly, with a particularly indifferent tone.

"You destroy my demon body, burn my demon soul, my master has already sensed it. If he comes, you will definitely die!"

The voice of the withered old man trembled and became even hoarse. He was already out of breath, and he was about to die completely.

His body was preserved after being completely demonized, which is equivalent to an empty shell, so after the blood demon ape demon's body was completely blown up, he could be 'released'.

It's a pity that Chen Wuzhen kept him, not because he didn't want to kill him, but because he asked him to call some stronger people.

Seeing this person say that, Chen Wuzhen felt relieved.

"Well, many people say this, you are not one more, and you are not one less. So, you can die in peace first."

After Chen Wuzhen spoke, he raised his hand and slapped it in the air.

"puff--"

The withered head of the skinny old man Ye Qianchen was slapped into the chest by Chen Wuzhen, and exploded violently in the chest.

"Pfft-"

Under the eruption of powerful force, his withered body was also torn apart, directly blasted into flesh and blood.

This time, with Chen Wuzhen's palm, he slapped his remnant body to death, completely killing him.

Ye Qianchen died like this.

The result was just like Ye Qianshan's initial thought, but at this moment, Ye Qianshan didn't feel any satisfaction in his heart, but his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his whole body seemed to be falling into an ice cave.

"it's your turn."

Chen Wuzhen looked at Ye Lingyao.

"Senior, spare your life, spare your life! Just treat Ye Lingyao as a fart, let it go. Just treat it like an ant, completely ignore it."

Ye Lingyao kowtowed like garlic, and his strength also increased. His head was knocked until the bones were exposed, blood was flowing, and he looked extremely miserable.

Chen Wuzhen's eyes were indifferent, and a terrifying sword intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Killing Sword Intent!
"call out--"

Like a ray of divine splendor, shot out from Chen Wuzhen's eyes.

"puff--"

Ye Lingyao was shocked, and a large blood hole appeared on the top of his head, like a sharp sword piercing in.

Ye Lingyao's whole body twitched violently, then his body stiffened, and he fell to the ground with a 'boom'.

Blood flowed out.

Ye Lingyao's eyes were wide open, and until he died, there was still a deep look of fear in his eyes.

No resentment, no hatred, no anger, and no other emotions—except fear.

Because at that moment, fear had already occupied all his thoughts, and it had made him unable to have other thoughts at all.

"Now, it's your turn."

Chen Wuzhen's eyes fell on Ye Qianshan.

"Senior, please spare me! The little old man is willing to give anything, the little old man is really wrong, please give the little old man another chance, senior!"

The death of Ye Qianchen and Ye Lingyao gave Ye Qianshan too much excitement.

He really didn't have any fluke thoughts, nor any desperate thoughts, he could only take out everything and beg for mercy, maybe there was still such a slight chance.

"My old man's disciple is actually such a waste who is greedy for life and afraid of death! What qualifications does such a waste have to join the Demon Soul Palace?!"

At this time, in the distant void, there was a thunderous scolding sound suddenly.

The sound roared, rolling like thunder, extremely deafening.

While speaking, an old man in brown robe with white hair and childlike face had already landed from the Lingyue flying boat in the void.

He stood in the void, staring at Chen Wuzhen's clone of the Nine Heavens God Emperor with extremely fierce and cold eyes, with extremely strong murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)