The green phantom swept through the space. In just a moment, a refreshing figure appeared in the battle circle in the sky like a ghost, and the place where he stood was suddenly in front of Rui Xi.
Although it sounds long, it was actually only half a second from the sound of the clear roar to the figure standing in front of Rui Xi. Moreover, due to the latter's terrifying degree, when he appeared in front of Rui Xi, Chen Xiaocong's palm prints were mixed with a volatile space, and came fiercely and were directly under the crotch by the person coming.
"You dare to care about Feng Qinghun's affairs? Seeking death!" The sudden appearance of the young man also made Chen Xiaocong and others stunned. But then the Qing Cang, who completely defeated Deng Chang, rushed over. Qing Cang and Cheng Xiaocong looked at each other. The two masters understood it and punched each other together. Suddenly, the sound of the whimpering and sharp wind breaking sounded in the back mountain.
With the full-strength attack of two thirteen attribute quasi-priests, even the higher level quasi-priests could only avoid the edge for a while. However, the young man stayed in the air and did not move at all. Judging from this, he seemed to want to take the attacks of the two people.
"Hmph" arrogant, a cold murderous intent flashed across Cheng Xiaocong's mouth. At the same time, wherever the fist light passed, the air in the sky escaped everywhere, and cracks appeared directly in the space.
When the terrifying boxing light was approaching, the young man finally reacted, his palm slowly stretched out, and a soft seemingly lethal ripples scattered out of his palm.
"Bang!"
The moment the fist wind and the ripples collided, a silence came to a thunderous explosion, suddenly resounding through the sky, and then a strong wind ripples swept across the world like waves! The huge impact force returned to both sides. The young man shook his body and then took a few steps back before he could remove the strength. However, Chen Xiaocong and Qing Cang on the opposite side had their bodies like sandbags that were knocked away, flying back more than ten feet away, and then stabilized their bodies in a mess! When they stood up, the clothes on the two arms suddenly burst and revealed their bare arms. Obviously, this time, Chen Xiaocong and Qing Cang not only did not stand the slightest advantage. They were even defeated under the mysterious man's punch!
"How is that possible!" Cheng Xiaocong and Qing Cang all looked at the mysterious young man in amazement. The strength of the visitor was obviously above the two of them. Chen Xiaocong and Qing Cang would not have been fighting with such a level master inexplicably. "Friend, who are you? Please sign up!"
The visitor didn't even see Chen Xiaocong and Qing Cang, but gently picked up Rui Xi who was unconscious on the ground and walked slowly to Cen Sen.
"Xiaoqiang is also very injured. Beauty, your power is also sealed. If I don't destroy Wang Gang into the eighteenth level of hell, I will not be a human being!"
"What!" Hearing the arrogant tone of the visitor, Cheng Xiaocong and Qing Cang could not hide the huge horror in their eyes.
"Who are you? You dare to call yourself the name of Lord Yuanzun." Qing Cang pointed at Yuan Ye and shouted violently.
"Who am I? Hahaha, who am I?" The visitor turned his head and suddenly raised his head and laughed. The laughter was mixed with great murderous intent and slowly echoed in the sky, causing the expressions on Feng Qinghun's disciples such as Chen Xiaocong, Qing Cang and other Feng Qinghun's expressions completely frozen!
"You all retreat!" The visitor ordered coldly.
"Yes, the sect leader!" Deng Chang, Chao Cuo, and more than 40 quasi-priests all responded to their orders.
"Sect Master!" When they heard the answers from those people, Chen Xiaocong, Qing Cang, and other Feng Qinghun people seemed to have been cursed, causing everyone's bodies to suddenly become stiff, like sculptures, and remain unmoved.
Sect Master? Some sects please the deputy sect master, and when they call him, they directly remove the sub-word, also called the sect master. However, Haotian Sect does not have the deputy sect master. There is only one sect master, that is, the Grandmaster of the Divine Formation Yuan. Yuan Ye, the leader of Haotian Sect, who disappeared thirty years ago and Thunder Yuan Zun, disappeared at the same time. He appeared again thirty years later. This is simply horrifying.
Yuan Ye’s horror is even more terrifying than Zhang Yuanjun, and the eleven attribute quasi-priests are great perfection. Yuan Ye is even more terrifying than Yuan Zun, because he defeated too many dimension quasi-priests. No matter what the situation was when Yuan Zun and Yuan Ye were fighting, whether Yuan Ye was alone, no matter what, they were defeated, never won once, and they were only draws at most. Such a person standing at the peak of power suddenly stood in front of him. More than 40 quasi-priests of Haotian Sect retreated, and the two strongest quasi-priests of Haotian Sect were injured, and Rui Xi was in a coma. But at this moment, all Feng Qinghun people felt that death was so close!
Xue Lu looked at the man in front of her in a daze, fifty years ago, and passed away day and night. Fifty years ago, the two met, and at that time, one of them was cynical and weak, and the other one had to protect her three firebirds, and the other was innocent and confused. Fifty years later, the man who was always a little bad was standing in front of him and appeared in the posture of a peerless strong man.
At this moment, Ren Xiaoxiao, who was slightly slower, flew over.
"Xiaoxiao, you and my friends should protect Xue Lu and the others from leaving here and directly meet Haotian Sect. These four people have no power, so you must protect them. You are no longer needed here." Yuan Ye's cold voice came from the sky. When Yuan Ye's orders were heard, Ren Xiaoxiao was stunned. Then without hesitation, she flew directly over from the back mountain and left Fenglin Valley. Chen Xiaocong, Qing Cang and others behind were watching, and no one dared to move.
They were guarding Xue Lu and others, but Yuan Ye stood here, and they still dared to move? Just kidding!
Hearing the sound of Breaking the Kong left behind, a cruel smile flashed across Yuan Ye's cold mouth. He raised his eyes and looked at Chen Xiaocong and others opposite him. A little chill appeared in his dark eyes: "Hehe, two thirteen attribute quasi-prime masters, twenty quasi-prime masters above the quasi-prime masters, very good... Since that's the case, I'll accept it without hesitation.
Hearing the cold and murderous intent that penetrated Yuan Ye's words, Chen Xiaocong and his men's faces became even more ugly. Judging from this situation, they were indeed in danger today. After all, Yuan Ye's reputation was too famous.
"Yuan Ye, think about it, we will swallow it in one bite, I'm afraid of suffocating you to death!" Seeing Yuan Ye's cold murderous intent, Qing Cang's heart also thundered violently, and then a hint of madness surged in his eyes, and he roared angrily, "Feng Qinghun disciples, fight to the death! Even if they fight to the last person, they will stop Yuan Ye and me!"
As Chen Xiaocong roared, the Feng Qinghun disciple who was almost in despair below suddenly became crazy, shouting one after another, then waved his weapons again, and rushed towards Yuan Ye like a tide.
Yuan Ye turned his face coldly, his eyes turned to the black trend, and a cold cruelty flashed in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, the black and white ripples surged into the palm of his palm, and the breath of life and death scent were circulating between the ripples.
"puff!"
When the Feng Qinghun disciple rushed over madly, black and white ripples rippled in all directions, and then they came into contact with the Feng Qinghun disciples. In an instant, a slight puff sound rang out. At the forefront of the black trend, a Feng Qinghun disciple suddenly burst out from his body. Then, in the blink of an eye, his whole person turned into a pile of pieces and exploded.
The sudden strange death made everyone stunned. However, while everyone was still stunned, the black and white ripples continued to spread, and low bursts sounded continuously!
Puff! Puff! Puff!
In the horrified eyes of Chen Xiaocong and Qing Cang, the twenty quasi-princes and thousands of masters above the War Emperor began to burst into pieces one by one. From beginning to end, no one let out a scream before his death. The whole world was only the muffled sound of the bottom when the ** exploded... At this moment, a strange cold wind lingered in Chen Xiaocong and Qing Cang's hearts!
"Not good!" Chen Xiaocong's face changed drastically because his existing black and white ripples rushed towards him. Without thinking too much, Chen Xiaocong began to retreat wildly, and Qing Cang on the other side was also retreating wildly.
Just before, the two masters who were still energetic and wanted to kill all the people to make contributions, after this moment, they fled everywhere in a panic, fearing that the strange ripples would come to him.
But if the power of the magical artifact law is terrible, it is impossible to avoid it.
No matter how they escape, they cannot be shaken off. The black and white ripples always approached the two of them at a constant level.
"puff!"
The Thirteen-attribute quasi-Zun Qingcang was finally hit by the black and white ripples, and then turned into pieces of fragments. Because there were too many flesh and blood, they were all over the ground, and the pieces were covered with more than a thousand people before, and the ground was covered with the thick pieces. The breeze blew, and the smell of blood directly made people vomit. The whole sky was filled with fear and weirdness, which was creepy.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaocong, who survived, felt even cold all over his body, as if he was in an abyss, so terrifying, so terrifying. And the black and white ripples now only have one target, that is, Chen Xiaocong, who can't escape at all.
"Mr. Yuan Ye, I am the third elder of the Supreme Emperor of Huyang Sect, not Feng Qinghun. If you let me go, I am willing to join Haotian Sect to make a cow and horse for you." Chen Xiaocong looked at Yuan Ye in the air with horror and fear, as if he had seen a bloodthirsty and cruel demon. Yuan Ye's move was so cruel that he could leave an unforgettable shadow in his heart. This figure, like a devil, would also flash in his heart from time to time like a shadow, making them full of fear.
"You...want to live?" Yuan Ye looked at Chen Xiaocong like a god of death.
"Sir, it's too late to save me!" Chen Xiaocong looked at the black and white ripples close to his eyes in horror. He also knew that this ghost could not escape no matter how he escaped, so he simply knelt down and knelt on the flesh and blood all over the sky.
"Please let me have a way out."
A cruel sneer flashed across Yuan Ye's mouth, and the smile was so cold, "You... want to live, but I... want you to die!"
ps: The next chapter will be around 11:40, that is Chapter 9. Sorry, the snail is not capable, in Chapter 1, but the snail's motivation is not over yet. After Chapter 9, even if it is already twelve o'clock, the snail will still write it. Even if it is the next day, if you don't write ten chapters, you will never give up!