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Nine hundred and seventieth chapter old Yan Xingkuang

Ye Chen and his friends entered the world of the life sea of ​​ancient powerful people, and what caught their eyes was an endless vast world of sea.

"Boom!"

The huge waves in the sea of ​​life are tumbling, all of which are liquid transformed from the great road. The waves are thousands of heavy, constantly surging, as if an evil dragon is lying dormant in it and stirring endless winds and waves.

"Although there is a lot of myriad liquid, we must take its essence. Remember that none of you will refine these Taoist liquids without authorization. Now we go to the bottom of the center of myriad sea to find the Eye of the Fate Spring, and absorb the essence. After I use the power of chaos, I will disperse it for you to absorb."

Ye Chen said this. Although the Taoist power here does not have the power to kill, it will inevitably suffer backlash once it is refined. Only his chaotic body Taoist power can be refined.

The sea of ​​life is full of blue waves, the waves are ups and downs, and the sound is rumbling, and it is endless to see at a glance.

Ye Chen and the others walked on the waves and flew quickly to the center of the sea of ​​life.

"roar!!"

The roar of a shocking beast came from ahead, and the sound made the Taoist liquid in the sea of ​​life explode.

"It seems like an old friend!"

Ye Chen's face changed and his figure became faster. He felt a familiar aura, and it must be someone he knew was fighting with.

However, Ye Chen did not expect that there were some people who entered the world of life sea before them.

"boom!"

The golden fighting spirit surged from the distance, flooding a large area of ​​heaven and earth. There was a huge body manifesting, emitting golden light all over the body. The battle spirit turned into a golden river and rushed into the sky, tearing open the sky.

"The secret method of holy war will destroy all powerful enemies. You are destined to splatter blood here!"

The sound shouted loudly, her long golden hair was upside down, her arms danced quickly, and she punched one punch after another, destroying the sky and the earth, causing the Fate Channel liquid below to explode.

"That's Langgu of the Holy Warrior clan!"

Ye Chen was slightly shocked and actually saw Lang Gu here.

"roar!!"

With a roar, the phantoms of the wild beasts appeared in the sky, filling the world with dense crowds. A purple-haired man showed his body, and his whole body emitted a wild and domineering aura. He was like an ancient beast king possessed, with a flash of light in his eyes, and a purple unicorn appeared above his head.

"kill!"

The two shouted at the same time and rushed towards each other. The golden fist light and the beast shadows in the sky kept touching each other.

The phantom of the beast kept popping up, and the golden fist light was also popping up, with blood splattering.

When Ye Chen saw that Lang Gu was injured, one of his arms was torn apart, and the purple-haired man was even more miserable. His chest was punched and his heart was blown.

The two quickly repaired their injured body and fought again. The bright red blood and purple blood kept shooting, and the battle was extremely tragic.

The purple-haired man gradually became at a disadvantage. His body shook, his long roared towards the sky, his whole body was covered with animal patterns, his head turned into a white tiger, his arms turned into a unicorn, his body turned into a dragon body, his breath surged, and he frantically killed Lang Gu.

"puff!"

Lang Gu was blown up and his whole body exploded, but he quickly reorganized his body, and his soul was not traumatized and could not kill him.

"Very good, the Beast King Split Shinto actually has such power. Your bloodline is originally very average, but you don't want to be able to reach this point. It's not easy!"

Lang Gu's eyes were cold in murderous intent, and his body began to burst out with bright light. The ancient holy war talismans flashed on his body, and his breath became as sharp as a sharp sword that broke through the sky.

"boom!"

Lang Gu came over and punched hundreds of punches in a row.

The purple-haired man fought back violently, and the scales on the Kirin's arm were splattered, and purple blood stained the sky.

"puff!"

His body was blown off by Lang Gusheng, and even his arms were torn off. His reorganized body retreated violently. His body trembled and his whole body was covered in blood. His aura instantly weakened a lot.

After all, he was unable to compete with Lang Gu. He only had the peak of the Saint, but Lang Gu was already the realm of a quasi-saint king. He had a huge advantage in realm, not a problem with bloodline and secret combat techniques.

"Yan Xingkuang, you Eastern cultivators are not good. What kind of beast king splitting the divine way is vulnerable in my eyes. Even if Ye Chen comes, he will be able to kill him!"

Lang Gu laughed loudly, very proud. He strode towards Yan Xingkuang, trying to kill him completely.

"Buzz!"

The world collapsed, and the golden light illuminated the universe. The heavy pressure was like the suppression of thousands of gods at the same time. It was a golden big foot that stepped down from the sky.

Langgu immediately changed color and felt the boundless power down. Before he could even get there, he felt like his body was about to break. He looked up suddenly and saw only a golden sole plate, as big as a mountain.

"boom!"

Lang Gu's body was filled with holy war talismans, and his blood and fighting spirit exploded together. He clenched his fists with both hands and rushed forward, trying to explode the foot that had stepped down.

"Bang!"

The foot was strong and immortal, and it broke through all his blood and fighting spirit, and with a puff, he stepped on all his arms and burst.

Ye Chen reached out and grabbed Lang Gu directly, looking at him coldly as if he was carrying a chicken.

"You, it's you!"

Lang Gu finally saw clearly the person who took action and was shocked immediately. He didn't expect it to be Ye Chen. He was just saying that the Chaos Body would be killed even if it came, but the next moment he was held in his hands by the other party, which made him feel like he wanted to die.

"Ye Chen!"

Excitement appeared on Yan Xingkuang's cold face and quickly came to Ye Chen's side.

"Repair the injured body quickly and don't hurt the origin by his fighting energy."

Ye Chen said, nodding to him, then looking at Lang Gu, and said, "I remember when you entered the temple, you said you wanted to kill me on the road of blood. Now we meet, but unfortunately you are vulnerable."

Langgu's face turned red, and at this moment he felt like a clown with naked clothes.

"Western cultivators can never compare with Eastern cultivators. You must remember this indisputable fact. Since ancient times, my Eastern Holy Emperors have emerged, but there are very few Western ancestor gods. This is an iron fact."

Ye Chen said, seeing Lang Gu's dissatisfied eyes, he said again: "Let's not talk about the supreme character for now, just talk about the younger generation. Didn't you think you had the best combat power? What's the matter at this time? If you are at the same level, even if Ye doesn't take action, you will die under Yan Xingkuang's hands."

"Chaos, don't be proud. My skills in the ancient world are not as good as those in your hands. If I can survive by chance, one day I will take your head with my own hands!"

Lang Gu stared at Ye Chen, his eyes were fierce, like a poisonous snake.

"It's a pity that you will never have a chance."

Ye Chen said lightly, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, then tightened his five fingers, pinched Lang Gu with a bang, and then shook his palm, destroying his soul and completely dead.

"Ye Chen, thank you for helping you."

Yan Xingkuang repaired his injured body, his face was still a little pale and he was too exhausted.

"You're welcome, to be honest, you are a person who is very fond of my appetite, otherwise I wouldn't have believed you and let you go."

Ye Chen shook his head, not expecting that Yan Xingkuang had such combat power. His bloodline was not strong, but he could imagine that he had been transforming himself over the years.

"How are the sects doing these years?"

Yan Xing asked wildly, his face full of longing and pain. He would never be able to give up the blessed land of Lingquan. It was the place where he grew up, full of memories, where his childhood was once there.

"fine."

Ye Chen nodded, but his voice was a little wrong.

Yan Xingkuang heard the clue, his face changed, and he said, "What's wrong with the sect? Has something happened to the lord, the elders and others?"

"No, Lingyue is very good, she is already a mother."

Ye Chen shook his head, and a look of longing and doting appeared on his face.

"What? You said lord, she is married and has children?"

Yan Xing was shocked, looking incredible.

“Yes, the kid is mine.”

Ye Chen said this.

Yan Xingkuang opened his mouth and looked at Ye Chen for a long time and couldn't say a word. The news was too explosive, which made him stunned. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said, "Congratulations, you are all fathers, what's the name of the child?"

"He is a daughter, very cute, her name is Nianxue."

Ye Chen said softly, as if he saw his daughter's cute appearance again, but his heart suddenly hurt and his heart seemed to be pierced.

"Nianxue, Ye Nianxue."

Yan Xing thought frivolously, suddenly changed color and said, "Is it Han Qingxue?"

"puff!"

At this time, Ye Chen trembled all over, his face pale, and a mouthful of thick blood was spewed out with a puff, and his whole body was shaking.

"Owner!"

"Brother Ye!"

"Big brother!"

......

Everyone was shocked, wondering why Ye Chen suddenly did this. All he spewed out was blood, and the pure golden blood emitted a strong chaotic aura.

Ye Chen covered his chest, his body fell down, and tears kept rolling down at the corners of his eyes. He didn't know why he felt so heartache and could not control his tears. He just felt that his heart was constantly cracking, his soul seemed to be dying, and his mind became a little dazed.

"Clear snow...Clear snow..."

Ye Chen murmured, and kept calling Han Qingxue's name. The tears in his eyes gradually turned red, as bright as blood, dyeing his face red.

"Brother Ye!"

Miaoyin squatted down, held Ye Chen in his arms, and looked at him at the moment, feeling heartbroken. What could make this man with a slim heart so painful? Miaoyin couldn't believe all this.

It is never forgotten, the last song and dance under the abyss of infinite abyss; it is never forgotten, when the fire of life is about to be extinguished, Han Qingxue gave her body; it is never forgotten, when she looked at her eyes, she will never forget her cold voice, as if it still lingers in her ears.

These memories are like peerless sharp blades that are cutting Ye Chen's heart, his soul, and his emotions. He feels that everything about him is broken and in pain.

"Clear snow! Clear snow! Why, why!"
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