Chapter 1266

"The frost leaf immortal can't hold on, the Jinwu immortal has the upper hand!"

The head of the ancient family's eyes coagulated and opened his mouth.

The others all nodded, and now the situation is very clear! Jinwu Zhenxian's extraordinary real yuan has pushed Ye Chen to retreat. I'm afraid that only a moment later, the dark golden fist will be broken and ye Chen will be severely damaged.

"Frost leaf immortal, no matter how amazing your talent is, you will always die in my hands!"

Jinwu immortal's mouth is cold, and his voice is even more killing. If you win such a top-notch fight, you should not keep your hand. You intend to kill the enemy once and let the enemy have no strength to turn over.

The dark gold giant fist shrinks smaller and smaller. It has been suppressed by Jinwu Zhenxian killing fist and forced into a desperate situation.

Everyone thought that ye Chen was doomed.

However, they did not find that no matter how the shadow of the fist was suppressed, ye Chen's steps did not move half a minute. Where he stood, he was still standing there, as firm as a rock.

With a cynical smile on his pretty face, ye Chen suddenly said, "Jinwu Zhenxian, is this your unique skill?"

He opened his mouth leisurely and smoothly, without any feeling of being oppressed at all. Everyone was shocked. Under the pressure of such a strong attack, ye Chen could still look calm and show no sign of struggling.

Jinwu real immortal, with pride on his face, said in a loud voice: "yes, this is the great magic power of the owner of Jinwu blood. How does it taste like Jinwu burning heaven claws and frost leaf immortal?"

At this time, the slaughtering atmosphere has been dispersed, and all the real immortals on the scene have changed color, which means that someone will be killed under this terrible move.

Jinwu Zhenxian's face showed a smile of victory. He was confident that he would win.

His name of "stepping on the dragon" will once again rank at the top of the star river.

"Is Ye Chen going to lose?"

Although Gong Yuwei doesn't know how to cultivate herself, she still has a clear distinction between the strong and the weak. Seeing that ye Chen is in danger, she suddenly feels a sense of tension that she has never felt before.

"The frost leaf is really immortal, after all, it is just a flash in the pan!"

Almost all people think that ye Chen is doomed to defeat, and some people are even ready to go back home.

At this time, ye Chen suddenly smile.

"I also said how great the blood of Jinwu is, it's just so!"

When he said it, everyone was surprised.

Jinwu Zhenxian also frowned and said in a deep voice, "what do you say?"

Ye Chen's eyes twinkled with the essence, and her pupils were stained with a layer of terrible evil Qi.

"It's just a broken blood of Jinwu. I'll show you the real blood of the strong one today."

His words were bold and heroic. He saw that the golden light suddenly rioted and turned into a storm of energy, which would be wrapped up by the compressed golden fist shadow.

An indescribable strong breath swept the whole audience in an instant, such as the God came into the world, mysterious.

In an instant, a terrible flame spread from his whole body. Jinwu Zhenxian felt a heat on his hand and was shocked.

Because of their own claws, there was no small burn.

Burn!

How could he be burned by the fire?

Then, the flames in the void spread out, and a pair of golden and red wings suddenly spread out, and a huge vermilion bird came out of the sky.

"The sacred animal rosefinch, that's the sacred animal rosefinch!"

I don't know who was the first to take the lead in exclamation, and all of them showed a look of horror. This is not inferior to the blood of the ancient beast!

"You, you have the blood of the rosefinch?"

The voice of Jinwu Zhenxian reveals deep jealousy. What he has in the cloud family is just the incomplete blood of Jinwu, but what ye Chen has is the perfect rosefinch vein. Otherwise, he will not burn himself by turning into a flame.

This time, Jinwu Zhenxian finally realized the feelings of those other friars when they were facing themselves. It was deep jealousy and fear. This son had such accomplishments at a young age, and he had the spirit of Zhuque. If you give him another thousand years, no, 100 years, who knows what level this guy will reach?

"Phoenix wings flying in the sky!"

In a flash, the rosefinch opened its wings and was covered with fire. It turned into an immortal bird born in the fire and roared.

Jinwu Zhenxian's face changed wildly. The Jinwu burning claw he sent out was actually split by the undead bird, which had no resistance.

The people watching the war from afar are also full of horror, and ye Chen has shown defeat before. But in a flash, the situation reversed, and the terrible undead bird was almost unstoppable. Is this the power of the sacred beast rosefinch?

But in an instant, the undead bird will completely decompose the claw wind and face the real fairy.

"Asshole, how could this be possible?"

Jinwu Zhenxian was frightened, but now the undead bird was in front of him.

"Ah!"It was the first time that he was faced with the threat of death when facing the fire. He suddenly burst out and his muscles swelled, as if he had risen ten feet. His coat was torn open, revealing his bronze skin like steel.

"Is this?"

The young woman's delicate body was shocked. The power of Jinwu real immortal suddenly became a little giant.

"This is the pure Yang spirit body of Jinwu real immortals, and it is also a powerful deity that can only be cultivated with the blood of Jinwu. Once this divine body comes out, it can be said that there is no invasion of all kinds of methods."

The young woman's heart was terrified. This is simply a monster. Not only Zhenyuan is incomparable, but also her body has the ability of absolute defense level. How can such opponents fight?

"Break it for me!"

The body of Jinwu Zhenxian is fully opened, and both claws are wielded at the same time. The furious Zhenyuan is no longer reserved, and the heaven and earth are killing each other. His two claws are not only with the hard and unyielding true yuan, but also the extreme strength and flame of his body. The sum of the two will make the ten true immortals collapse and die in this blow.

"Boom!"

His claws finally hit the undead bird, and the loud noise reverberated in all directions.

At this moment, the space completely broke up and formed a huge black hole, and crazily sucked in everything around him. One of the strong men at the level of half step immortal could not escape, and was hanged to death in an instant.

The body shape of Jinwu Zhenxian is covered by the dust of meteorite, which can't be seen clearly, but the unstoppable undead bird is also shaken away in an instant.

Ye Chen stands in the void without any fluctuation in his eyes. He stands with his hands on his back. He has an air of arrogance between heaven and earth, which breaks the hearts of countless people.

This new master, who is not as famous as Jinwu Zhenxian, has the powerful strength to match Jinwu Zhenxian.

"Boom, boom!"

Jinwu immortal little giant figure has been exposed, at the moment his face is black and blue, and there is no more half indifferent before.

When they looked up, many people's pupils shrank.

The pure Yang body of Jinwu Zhenxian, which is almost immortal, is hard to hurt even if ordinary real immortals do their best.

But now Jinwu Zhenxian's claws have been beaten back to the shape of the hand, and the scorched black is constantly healing, but the burning black is also spreading, making him unable to recover for a while.

Jinwu Zhenxian Burned?