Undead War God

Ye Chen stepped forward and came to Dugu Leng. At this time, he would not have any scruples, and he would no longer worry about being disturbed by others. In his eyes, the killing intent was arrogant.

Void dead and silence, stunned ancient killing intent moved towards Dugu coldly whistled, let his heart twitch suddenly.

Dugu’s cold breath became extremely heavy, and his face was very ugly. The appearance of Duan Zhongyu was like a mountain, and his heart was covered with haze.

The 100 meters Black Flood Dragon reappeared on top of Dugu Leng’s head. He now knows that if he does not die, he will be killed on the spot by Ye Chen.

“Cheng Qing, do it together.”

A glance at Cheng Qing not far away, Dugu coldly spit out a Dao (道) ‘character sound. .

Cheng Qing also understands the current difficult situation. Nodded, black air is emitted from all over the body, and the iron claws on the arm emit cold cold glow.

“war!”

Ye Chen drank in his heart, the ancient killing intent dyed the void into blood red, stepped forward, jumped continuously in the sky, and moved towards the lonely cold kill.

Before, Dugu Leng had been seriously injured. Ye Chen naturally had to beheaded and killed before dealing with Cheng Qing.

“Black Flood Dragon sword trick!”

The long sword exudes a low chirping sound, and Dugu walks out in cold footsteps. The sword glow, like a rainbow, seems to be able to devour the void, colliding with the ancient killing intent of Ye Chen.

“Cheng Qing!”

Dugu Leng shouted suddenly, and Cheng Qing’s silhouette appeared immediately behind him, surrounded by black hurricane around his body. The whole person exuded a cold killing intent, flashed in the night sky, and moved towards Ye Chen. past.

“Ghost!” The cold, ghostly atmosphere was thrown out wildly, and a demon lotus was condensed in Ye Chen’s hands, cold and noble and sacred, and directly moved towards Cheng Qing and flung out.

The cold that freezes 10000 things spreads out, everything that has passed is frozen into ice sculpture, even the black hurricane has lost its original sternness, Cheng Qing has to retreat because she can’t resist the ghost Angry, she will be frozen into ice sculpture.

At the moment Cheng Qing stepped back, Ye Chen stepped out, stepping on the nether air, so chic and frivolous, he went straight to the face of Dugu Leng, the rolling killing intent, getting thicker and more overbearing , As if not exhausted.

“Dead.”

Ye Chen fainted out a Dao (道) ‘character, very short, but it seemed to be the voice of judgment.

The thick black mist permeated the entire space, but the crowd could clearly see it, where a bloody cross appeared, so gorgeous and weird, with a heart-wrenching spirit of slaying, never moving forward, unstoppable.

Seeing the bloody cross, Dugu Leng’s face was pale, and he found sadly that he couldn’t handle it in the face of such a murderous move.

Ye Chen, this seemingly ordinary dynasty man, why have so many hole cards, even those geniuses who are regarded as heavenly god palace by Heavenly God Palace.

Pu chi!

The sound of torn flesh came out in the silent night sky, and the bloody cross passed through the body of Dugu Leng, letting Dugu Leng’s eyes flash the color of death.

At first, he stepped into Qin Martial Dynasty and was full of disdain for the so-called genius names. In the eyes of Dugu Leng, this is the place of projectiles. What genius can there be.

At the thought of this, a ridicule of self-deprecation emerged in Dugu Leng’s heart, and he was the real a frog in well.

The eyes full of remorse closed slowly, and in the end they never opened again.

A corpse fell into the Qin River, and the river rolled, but for a moment, it was no longer found.

“Another disciple of Heavenly God Palace died in Ye Chen’s hands.”

The crowd looked at that silhouette in the sky, only feeling a little trembling in their hearts, Ye Chen, so mad, so overbearing.

Ye Chen’s eyes, still cold, fell on Cheng Qing’s body and slowly said, “Now you are the only one left.”

The ancient killing intent that swept the entire space seems to become more intense. The more slaughter, the thicker the killing intent, and Ye Chen will only get stronger and stronger as if not tired.

“Ye Chen, I admit that you won. This battle, I admit defeat.”

Cheng Qing said hardly that it would be difficult to lower the heavenly God Palace ’s discipline down, but she felt that her life was more important because she knew deeply that Ye Chen would never have tender, protective feelings for the fairer sex. He He will kill himself without frowning.

“In this battle, there is no winning or losing, only life and death.”

Ye Chen stared at Cheng Qing, the rolling ancient killing intent growled, the scarlet lotus swayed in the sky, the endless blood glow sprinkled down, making Cheng Qing feel close to death, above the pretty face, full of fear.

escape!

Without any hesitation, Cheng Qing turned around, fleeing frantically, without looking back, or in other words, she did not dare to turn back.

Ye Chen chuckled, Soul Strength, turned into a path of filament, and swept directly towards Cheng Qing’s body, causing her entire soul to tremble, and her body stopped immediately.

“kill!”

Ye Chen vomited a sense of low drinking. Under the moonlight, the blood-colored lotus flower was so gorgeous, and it swept across the gorgeous light tail.

“Block him.”

At this moment, an inaudible voice came from the throne, which caused Fang Han’s body to tremble slightly, gritted his teeth, and his body volleyed, and moved towards Ye Chen rushed forward, shouted: “Ye Chen, Cheng Qing Du has given up resistance, why do you kill to the last one? “

With the billowing voice, the magical purple fire burst out from Fang Han’s body, as fierce as a beast, trying to resist the scarlet lotus and save Cheng Qing’s life.

However, when the purple fire appeared, Duan Zhongyu coldly snorted, a vanity palm shadow appeared in front of Fang Han, and crushed the purple fire in an instant with the trend of crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. Fang Han’s body made him fall.

“I said that no one can intervene in this battle. You can’t, neither can he.”

Duan Zhongyu’s eyes turned to the throne. In the eyes, there was no respect, no fear, and he stared straightforwardly.

At this time, in the void.

Without Fang Han’s frustration, Scarlet Lotus approached Cheng Qing’s body infinitely, and a force of destruction spread out instantly, covering her body.

At that moment, Cheng Qing only felt that all his vitality had disappeared without disappear without a trace. There was a blood hole in his chest. Within the blood hole, there was only a void.

“Ah!”

An extremely screaming voice came out in the sky. Immediately, in the eyes of everyone, Cheng Qing’s body was completely enveloped by blood glow, like a flame, but more domineering, strange, and annihilated than the flame. Everything.

“died.”

The crowd’s eyes were stiff, and their hearts sighed.

The disciples of the 3 Heavenly God Palace have so far been killed by Ye Chen, and they have been mercilessly killed in the presence of the old man.

The entire Qin River fell into silence.

All the powers of the Wang family became extremely dignified. Looking at Ye Chen who stood proudly in the void, there was a feeling of being close to the enemy, and even approaching despair.

With his own strength, Ye Chen killed 3 disciples of Heavenly God Palace. His strength was completely revealed. It was so powerful and unstoppable.

If divided by the strength of the ten First Young Masters, Ye Chen will definitely be in the forefront, no less than Wu Zichuan and Lin Guanqi, and even Ye Chen’s innate talent will definitely surpass these two in the future.

I am afraid that exhausting the entire Qin Martial Dynasty, only the princely Crown Prince can stabilize Ye Chen.