"It is both a competition and a determination of life and death!"

Wang Ye's eyes were like torches, staring at Ling Jianchen.

The blood-colored battle axe in his hand was trembling slightly, and the axe blade was facing upwards, flashing a faint silver cold light.

Cut the air and make a sound.

This sentence almost became Wang Ye's catchphrase.

Every time he fights with a strong man, he will say this.

He really longs to die.

But you cannot commit suicide.

otherwise……

Chen Ting will not let his parents go, and Chen Ting once promised him that either Chen Ting will become the God Emperor or Wang Ye died in battle for him, and he would let Wang Ye’s parents go. Otherwise, Wang Ye and his parents will be limited to Chen Ting for the rest of their lives.

only.

How difficult is the God Emperor?

Chen Ting has so many resources to assist him, and his real combat power is still not as good as Wang Ye.

Instead of hoping that he would become the God Emperor and let his family go, it would be better to die for him, so that he could at least allow his parents to enjoy their old age.

This is Wang Ye’s truest idea.

"Torrent!"

When Wang Ye took action, a magnificent momentum rushed towards all directions. The blood-colored battle axe in his hand twisted his huge and powerful body like a blood-colored dragon, slashing towards Ling Jianchen with an axe.

This axe is Wang Ye’s natal magic weapon.

After his essence and blood sacrifice.

After a long time.

Spiritual intelligence has long been born.

The axe light soared into the sky, as if towering peaks were crushed by blood dragons, turning into a blood-colored torrent in the sky. It was vast and pouring out in an instant, and in an instant, a large area of ​​land in front of me had spread.

Wherever the red axe light passes, everything turns into nothingness.

Ling Jianchen raised his eyebrows, and before he could use the Broken Sky Sword, he pinched his sword and pointed it forward.

Buzz!

The sword edge broke through the air, like a flash of lightning shot out.

boom!

The sword was extremely sharp and swept past, hitting the blood-colored giant axe. With a loud bang, a red halo soared into the sky, like a ripples heading towards all directions.

Boom!

The sound is as loud as thunder.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled and scattered.

Wow!

Wang Yekou was bleeding, and the battle axe in his hand broke and opened. The cold blood flowed down the handle of the axe and dripped onto the ground.

This is the blood of the gods.

The blood contained unparalleled powerful energy. The blood was whispering on the ground, and the gray ground emitted a trace of bloody light.

The blood of the gods can be transformed into precious jade when it is stained with earth. When it is drunk by ordinary people, they can live forever. It can be dissolved in water and transform into immortal springs.

Wang Ye covered his chest with one hand,

Chapter 1060 One punch

"It is both a competition and a determination of life and death!"

Wang Ye's eyes were like torches, staring at Ling Jianchen.

The blood-colored battle axe in his hand was trembling slightly, and the axe blade was facing upwards, flashing a faint silver cold light.

Cut the air and make a chirp sound.

This sentence almost became Wang Ye's catchphrase.

Every time he fights with a strong man, he will say this.

He really longs to die.

But you cannot commit suicide.

otherwise……

Chen Ting will not let his parents go, and Chen Ting once promised him that either Chen Ting will become the God Emperor or Wang Ye died in battle for him, and he would let Wang Ye’s parents go. Otherwise, Wang Ye and his parents will be limited to Chen Ting for the rest of their lives.

only.

How difficult is the God Emperor?

Chen Ting has so many resources to assist him, and his real combat power is still not as good as Wang Ye.

Instead of hoping that he would become the God Emperor and let his family go, it would be better to die for him, so that he could at least allow his parents to enjoy their old age.

This is Wang Ye’s truest idea.

"Torrent!"

When Wang Ye took action, a magnificent momentum rushed towards all directions. The blood-colored battle axe in his hand twisted his huge and powerful body like a blood-colored dragon, slashing towards Ling Jianchen with an axe.

This axe is Wang Ye’s natal magic weapon.

After his essence and blood sacrifice.

After a long time.

Spiritual intelligence has long been born.

The axe light soared into the sky, as if towering peaks were crushed by blood dragons, turning into a blood-colored torrent in the sky. It was vast and pouring out in an instant, and in an instant, a large area of ​​land in front of me had spread.

Wherever the red axe light passes, everything turns into nothingness.

Ling Jianchen raised his eyebrows, and before he could use the Broken Sky Sword, he pinched his sword and pointed it forward.

Buzz!

The sword edge broke through the air, like a flash of lightning shot out.

boom!

The sword was extremely sharp and swept past, hitting the blood-colored giant axe. With a loud bang, a red halo soared into the sky, like a ripples heading towards all directions.

Boom!

The sound is as loud as thunder.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled and scattered.

Wow!

Wang Yekou was bleeding, and the battle axe in his hand broke and opened. The cold blood flowed down the handle of the axe and dripped onto the ground.

This is the blood of the gods.

The blood contained unparalleled powerful energy. The blood was whispering on the ground, and the gray ground emitted a trace of bloody light.

The blood of the gods can be transformed into precious jade when it is stained with earth. When it is drunk by ordinary people, they can live forever. It can be dissolved in water and transform into immortal springs.

Wang Ye knelt on one knee, raised his slightly pale face, stared at Ling Jianchen, and showed a bitter smile: "I lost, you kill me!"

Ling Jianchen stepped forward, stood in front of Wang Ye, and smiled and said, "I won't kill you!"

"Um?"

Wang Ye was stunned and didn't understand why.

Ling Jianchen said: "I won't kill you. On the contrary, I'm very interested in you. Follow me in the future!"

"Follow you?"

Wang Ye's expression moved slightly. Ling Jianchen's talent and strength had already conquered him, but he was worried. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Sorry, I can't betray the Shen family."

Once you betray the Shen family.

I'm afraid the next day.

His parents' heads would be placed before him.

Ling Jianchen said lightly: "I know your concerns, but I won't let you decide whether to follow me now. I have a volume of martial arts here and you can try to practice..."

This volume of exercises is aimed at the owner of the Vajra Body.

It can greatly activate the potential of the Diamond Body.

Although Wang Ye has missed the best golden period, it is still possible to make up for it if he persists in practicing the practice of the craft for a long time.
To be continued...