Supreme Immortal Emperor

“It’s me.” Ye Chen said, he did not forget to squeeze his hair.

“It is rumored that your magic sky feather feather formidable power is amazing. Today, this Young Master would like to see it.” Yang Third Young Master immediately closed the paper fan and pierced the void with a finger of nether glow. Forcing Ye Chen to come to his eyebrows.

“You are so pretending to say.” Ye Chen was amused, turned slightly to his side, and easily avoided the nether glow.

Exit!

At this time, Yang Third Young Master has risen from the sky, pressing a palm, and the black nether glow in the palm of the palm gathers. The power of a palm is not weak, but compared to Ye As far as Chen is concerned, it’s no different from playing around.

Bahuang!

Ye Chen is full of vitality and blood, Bahuang punches out with a powerful punch, mixes three secret techniques, formidable power crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.

pu!

On the spot, Yang Third Young Masters palm burst, and his entire arm became bloody.

“How is this possible.” Not only the black clothed old man before, but also the black clothed middle-aged man with a big bow on his face suddenly, “There is only a difference of three places, and the difference in strength is also inevitable. It’s too big.”

bang! Bang!

When the two were shocked, that Yang Third Young Master had already been punched into the void by Ye Chen, and the falling body crashed a small hill to the ground.

“Do you still want to see my magic sky feather feather.” Ye Chen shook the blood from his fist, twisting his neck, and watching with interest just from the gravel below Yang Third Young Master who climbed out.

“This is impossible.” Yang Third Young Master staggered and looked at Ye Chen fiercely. His eyes were full of fierce light. He could not accept the fact that he was Heaven’s Chosen Child. It will be defeated so simply.

If so, he would feel better when he lost to the top ten, but only three places difference made him such a miserable defeat, he couldn’t accept it.

Kill!

Third Young Master Yang, who was dazzled by anger, killed him against the sky.

“Give me down.” Ye Chen shouting loudly, Ling Tian remembered Kang Long, and the third Young Master Yang who had just rushed up was knocked out of the sky with a palm.

Ah…!

Yang Third Young Master got up, disheveled hair, and the roar was very scary. The black qi lingering around him merged into his body, and the dim rune between his eyebrows instantly burst into light.

roar! roar!

Vaguely, Ye Chen can still hear Yang Third Young Master within the body. There is the roar of the beast, and his breath becomes violent and bloodthirsty, imposing The manner also rises rapidly.

“If you change again, you are still far behind.” Ye Chen stepped forward coldly, and Bahuangquan attacked strongly.

“die for me.” Yang Family Third Young Master roared, his strength skyrocketed, and instead of retreating, he made a head-on with Ye Chen.

pu!

On the spot, his arm burst again.

Just as Ye Chen said, even if he changes again, he is still not Ye Chen’s opponent, and the whole person flies out.

Wind God Sword!

Ye Chen followed all the way, he was like the wind, almost disappearing.

pu!

As the blood piled up, the head of the Third Young Master Yang had been separated from the body, and the Third Young Master Yang did not react until he died, and he would die. So sharp and neat, even if the head falls, there is still an unbelievable expression in those eyes.

“You damn it.” The black clothed middle-aged man with a big bow yelled in anger. He immediately slid his bow and set an arrow, shooting like a divine glow through the void.

“I have no time to accompany you crazy.” Ye Chen crushed an arrow shot with a palm, turned and flew into the void, like a streak of divine light across the sky.

“Kill my Young Master, still want to leave?” The black clothed middle-aged Yukong chased him, and then there was a word to the black clothed old man, “Quickly, send the message to Mr. Yang, Let him besieged Qin Yu.”

“Okay…Okay….” The black clothed old man scared his face deathly pale. Yang Third Young Master is the most amazing junior in the Yang Family. People who just came out are just being inserted in the periphery to intercept Su Family, as it is experience.

Now, it was destroyed. As the guard of the Third Young Master Yang, he could not shirk the blame, and the consequences were serious.

Immediately, he smashed a jade slip, the Yang Family powerhouse near summon, and the third Young Master Yang died. If even the murderer ran away, he would easily think of his own consequences, definitely ten deaths without life.

weng!

Soon, a dazzling long rainbow pierced through the sky, and it looked exceptionally bright in the dark night.

zheng! zheng!

Here, Ye Chen dodges the killing arrows flying from behind, glances at the Changhong that plunges into the sky, frowning involuntarily a bit.

“Qin Yu, you will be thwarted and ashes.” The roar of anger soon sounded, and all directions are all. It seems that the Yang Family powerhouses scattered here have all come, and they are all around. Blocked.

“Catch up with me.” Ye Chen sneered, suddenly turned around and ran straight to the west.

Soon, the Yang Family powerhouse surrounded from the west rushed forward, and the number was not too few. Each head was hung with Life Source Spiritual Artifact, each of the gods flickered, and the breath of all colors overflowed, making the night The emptiness is very bright.

“Catch me alive.” An azure clothed middle aged man led by an azure clothed middle aged man shouted.

“The 5th layer of the empty underworld, I dare to pretend to be in front of me.” Ye Chen looked at the azure clothed middle aged man, like a divine glow and killed him in a blink of an eye. Without a word, he waved his hand. It is a domineering Bahuang Fist.

Boom!

The azure clothed middle aged man still underestimated Ye Chen’s strength and was knocked out on the spot.

Kill!

Suppression!

Seeing the azure clothed middle aged man flying out, the remaining Ye Family powerhouses have played magical powers, or Spiritual Artifact, or sword glow, all overwhelming Ye Chen.

weng!

Ye Chen’s head hanging from the great Luo Shending, the blooming divine splendor, covering Ye Chen, blocking the sky attack, the pressure of 100,000 Jin crashed It erupts, the powerhouse that rushes, the fall of rustling sound, the weak cultivation base, it turns into blood mist on the spot.

zheng!

Behind him, another killer shot came and was smashed by Ye Chen.

“You wait for me.” Ye Chen glanced coldly at the black clothed middle-aged who was still holding a bow and arrows behind him, then stepped on the flying sword again and dashed into the mountains.

He wasnt afraid of the people here, but he felt that the powerhouse with the Nine Layers Heaven had been killed, and there were not a few of the Nine Layers Heaven surrounding the other three directions. To him It is difficult to deal with.

As soon as Ye Chen escaped, the Yang Family from three directions gathered in one place and swarmed into the mountains, swept over the murderous aura, the joint imposing manner, and the work of Hong Long Long. Sounds, the momentum is very great.

“Su Family, you owe me a favor.” Ye Chen glanced at the back, faster.

The reason why Ye Chen said that Su Family owes him a favor is not because the Yang Family who is stuck here has been drawn away because of him. If Su Family really wants to break through here People are more likely to survive.

bang! hong long long!

Behind, the powerhouse of the Nine Layers Heaven of Yang Family is like divine glow all the way, constantly shooting, and the big mountains collapsed.

So, chasing and fleeing makes the dark night quite unstable.

At dawn, Ye Chen dragged his bloody body into a valley, but fortunately, he finally escaped from the encirclement set by the Yang Family, causing heavy losses to the pursuers.

“Wait for me.” Looking for a cave, Ye Chen jumped in and stuffed a few medicine pills in his mouth, quickly recovering from his injuries.

At this moment, far away in the Yang Family Hall of Yunzang Mountain, the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

“Who the hell is it.” Yang Family Patriarch Yang Tianying’s angry shout shook the hall trembling.

“Yes…It’s Qin Yu, Qin…Qin Yu, the 5th ranked Wind Cloud List Ranked.”

“Catch me, catch me.” Yang Tianying roared like a mad dog, and his hideous face was as terrible as a ghost, “Kill my son, I will drain his blood and eat his meat raw.”