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Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-One: The Patriarch of the Ming Family

Seeing this, the face of Mingyuan, the ancestor of the Ming family, had become extremely gloomy. He looked at Ye Xiang with twinkling eyes and asked, "What did you do at this time?"

"But, it's me," Ye Xiang calmed down his heart and said calmly.

"Okay, okay, okay... the young people nowadays are really good. It seems that I am really old. I met such a young man today." Three good words in a row. Although Mingyuan was laughing at this time, he was not satisfied with it.

Everyone could see the ferocity in his smile. At this moment, he looked like he was about to eat Ye Xiang, and others would believe it.

At this time, the three people who had not appeared in your sky were shocked again: "This old guy has half-stepped into the realm of ninth-level monks. Oh my God, these two old guys from the Ming family are all perverts."

Among them, Protector Bao said at this time

"But it doesn't matter. Now look at the corpse on the ground. At this time, the Ming family only has one monk above the seventh level, so it's nothing to worry about." The old man surnamed Fu said at this time

"That's right, maybe the old guy Mingyuan will also be hit hard after a while. This Ye Xiang is not easy to mess with." The city lord took another breath at this time and said.

"What? You Ming Yuan is not this person's opponent. How is it possible? Even if this kid is so powerful, how can he win against an old monster like Mingyuan? You must know that the old monster has already entered the ninth level with half of his feet."

The old man surnamed Fu and Protector Bao said at the same time in disbelief.

The blue-robed city lord spoke calmly at this time: "Didn't you notice that after the earth-shattering battle just now, Ye Xiang has fully recovered now, at least we don't see any consumption on him?"

How could Ye Xiang recover so quickly? It was only then that they realized that Ye Xiang did not seem to use source power in the battle just now. He only condensed the source power armor, and other moves did not use source power. However,

In this way, they easily eliminated the elder of the Ming family who had turned into a demon. After thinking of this, the three of them were filled with deep fear for the thin young man.

"Monster, now I finally know why those old guys in our family made that decision, asking us not to provoke this person again. Now I finally know the reason. It seems that our eyesight is still relatively poor."

The three of them started muttering again...

At this moment, the ancestor of the Ming family had already taken action. He didn't know how to describe his anger at this time. He finally expected that another seventh-level monk would appear in his family, but who knew that he would be killed by him at this time?

Got it

His cold eyes swept over Tomorrow. He was a little angry about why his grandson didn't inform him earlier, but only called him after he died.

After watching his grandfather glance at him tomorrow, a feeling of regret rose in his heart. In fact, he was a little aggrieved. Originally, he thought that even if the great elder of his family could not defeat this person, he would not be killed all at once.

, but this situation really happened. Before he could react, the great elder had lost his life. How could he react to such a thing?

Mingyuan looked at Ye Xiang and said, "Boy, today you and your companions are going to be buried with our Ming family..."

After saying that, his stern eyes also glanced at Bingmei and Shentu who were behind Ye Xiang. His sharp and stern eyes just glanced at a few people, making them feel a chill all over their bodies.

It's as if this person's eyes contain huge power, making them feel oppressed

"Hmph, if one of my friends is injured because of you, I will want all of you Ming family to be buried with him." After saying this, two different lights flashed in Ye Xiang's eyes, and he faced each other without any concessions.

Mingyuan eyes

At this time, Bingmei and the others felt that the fierce murderous intent around them had disappeared, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. When they looked up, they discovered that Ye Xiang had already locked eyes with Mingyuan, the ancestor of the Ming family.

For a moment, Ye Xiang and Mingyuan looked at each other. In the battle between their eyes, it lasted for several breaths. In this few breaths, there seemed to be two sharp arrows in the open space between the two.

They shot towards the opposite side and collided in the middle, barely causing sparks. However, everyone around knew that if anyone walked into the middle of the two people looking at each other, it would be difficult to stand up straight inside.

Finally, Mingyuan couldn't help it anymore, and a whisk suddenly appeared on his chest. The whisk didn't look like anything strange, but as soon as it appeared, all the source energy around it rushed towards the whisk. In the blink of an eye, the whisk was here.

There is no trace of source energy left in the space, it has all been absorbed by his whisk.

Then the whisk slowly fell into his hand. At this time, he still looked as plain as before. Instead, his whole body exuded a dazzling golden light. This golden light lingered around Ming Yuan's body. At this time, Ming Yuan

From a distance, it looks like a golden Buddha statue, exuding bursts of mysterious aura, and Mingyuan's whole person also exudes a sense of awe-inspiring righteousness. Those golden lights are all upright and bright.

Seeing this, Ye Xiang's heart was slightly shocked. Ye Xiang really didn't see much of this kind of Buddhist magical power. Generally speaking, monks with this kind of magical power are quite strong. They are generally invincible at the same level. This

This magical power can also restrain some evil spirits. Just like the evil spirit practiced by the elder of the Ming family just now, it will be completely suppressed when encountering this person.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiang was speechless for a while. He didn't expect that the two masters of the Ming family were so extreme. One was a righteous Buddhist magical power, and the other was an evil demonic magical power. It was really strange. Then Ye Xiang looked at his face again.

When I saw the ruddy Mingyuan and his appearance, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Boy, why are you laughing? I will make you unable to cry even if you want to cry later." Mingyuan looked at the smile in Ye Xiang's eyes, which was obviously mocking him, and said with a cruel look on his face.

In fact, when Ye Xiang saw a Buddha statue holding a Taoist whisk, he couldn't hold it back and laughed. This was the first time he had seen this.

Finally, Mingyuan swung his whisk and launched an attack on Ye Xiang. He only waved his whisk once, and the whole air around him was filled with light, and streaks of sharp golden light flew towards Ye Xiang.

Although Ye Xiang was laughing at this time, when he saw the opponent attacking, he immediately became serious. This guy is not the same character as before. He is a real eighth-level peak monk. If he is not careful, he will be attacked.

seriously injured

Sure enough, all these golden lights gathered together in an instant, and came towards Ye Xiang's continuous attacks. Ye Xiang's three layers of defense methods were also condensed in an instant, but as soon as those golden lights fell on him, Ye Xiang's face turned pale.

What a big change

The golden light at this time was so powerful that it directly broke through the source power barrier outside him, as easily as penetrating tofu. Ye Xiang was shocked and immediately used all his source power to resist.

these golden lights

On the opposite side, Mingyuan saw that Ye Xiang seemed to be in trouble under his golden light attack, and sneered secretly in his heart. He waved the whisk in his hand again, and saw countless golden light blades slashing towards Ye Xiang.

The power of these light blades is obviously more powerful than the golden light just now.

As soon as Ye Xiang made his move, he could already feel that the opponent's physical and mental powers were superior, and he was already ready for a hard fight.

With a slight wave of his hand, the Dragon Demon Clock immediately appeared above his head. A "buzz..." sound shocked his mind, and then the Clear Sky Hammer flew away.

A transparent bell shadow around his body temporarily blocked the golden light and golden light blade, but the clicking sounds still made him not have much confidence in his defense.

At this time, Mingyuan saw Ye Xiang struggling to support himself, and it must be not too late to break through his defense. But at this time, he was a little curious about the function of the ancient bronze bell in the air. It was just emitting a series of sounds.

Sound waves that pose no threat to him

"It's ridiculous. Although there is some soul attack in this sound wave, you are too naive if you want to have an effect on me." Mingyuan was so disdainful at this time that he simply ignored the existence of the Dragon Demon Bell.

However, Ye Xiang still didn't take any action at this time. He still closed his eyes slightly and tried his best to defend himself against the attack of his golden light blade. However, the transparent bell shadow around him had begun to shake, but his face still looked like that.

A profound look

"Boy, you are pretending to be a ghost, you go to hell..." Although Mingyuan was not afraid of what Ye Xiang would do next, he felt uncomfortable when he saw Ye Xiang's demeanor. At this time, he waved hard again without hesitation.

Whisk the dust

At this time, a golden sword tens of feet condensed in the air. This sword did not have a sharp blade, but was filled with a huge sense of power. Attacks at this level no longer need to be sharp when they fall on people.

It will be crushed immediately

As soon as the golden sword appeared, Mingyuan had connected his hands in the air. The sword immediately attacked Ye Xiang quickly. The thick sword filled everyone's eyes. Once it landed around Ye Xiang's body, he

All defensive measures will become useless

But Ye Xiang still didn't make any move at this time, not even raising his head, as if he didn't feel the big knife about to fall above his head, as if he didn't care about the coming of the big knife at all.

Finally, the big knife fell down and hit Ye Xiang's head heavily. At this time, the transparent bell shadow around Ye Xiang's body immediately shattered with a crisp "click".
Chapter completed!
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