Chapter 1095： Who is number three?

The terrifying killing intent turned into a vortex of true aura, dragging hundreds of feet of aura, unexpectedly forming an energy vortex.

Although the black mist waved by the crying face messenger was extremely extraordinary, it was still torn by Ye Chen in an instant.

"Hades is so strong?"

The face of the crying messenger changed drastically, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

This black mist is something that the crying face messenger has tempered with the souls of thousands of people, and it is born with a strong resentment.

Even if it is a golden wood, it is absolutely impossible to tear it apart so quickly in a short time.

The power of the Lord God displayed by Ye Chen made the crying messenger extremely shocked.

Go quickly.

The crying face messenger knew that today's mission was a failure, and immediately turned around and fled outside.

"Want to go?"

A strong killing intent flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

If Ye Chen dare to do something to Su Xiyue, it is absolutely impossible for Ye Chen to let the crying face messenger slip away like this.

An assassination strong man comparable to a grandmaster, once escaped, the consequences would be disastrous.

Ye Chen didn't move his body, but his right fist was already swung out.

The dazzling white light shone from Ye Chen's fist, and the hall was like a sun, emitting a dazzling white light.

A group of ordinary people not far away saw this white light as if they were looking directly at the sun, tears were involuntarily left in their eyes, and they closed their eyes subconsciously.

With the appearance of this white light, the crying face messenger suddenly had a life and death crisis in his heart, and his face changed drastically.

As one of the nine great guardians in the world, the crying face messenger has a wide range of knowledge. Apart from Ye Chen, the Pluto, he had the honor to see the sun **** Apollo act.

But with the martial arts released by Apollo at that time, they were far less magical than Ye Chen.

A mortal's boxing technique can compete with the sun and the moon. This martial skill has exceeded the expectations of the crying face messenger.

If he doesn't block this punch, his fate is about to be explained here today.

The crying messenger burst out, and a cloud of darker black mist spread out instantly, turning into a hideous grimace.

This grimace was as pitch black as ink, emitting a black light, and the grimace was mixed with a roaring and roaring sound, faintly looking, there appeared a hideous ghost on the grimace.

Jin Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

This grimace turned out not to be composed of true energy, but a large-scale grieving spirit composed of groups of grieving spirits.

How many people must be killed to condense so many resentful spirits.

"Hyakki Yexing."

The crying messenger screamed, the countless ghosts roared towards Ye Chen's punch.

"Such a vicious exercise, you can't keep you today."

Ye Chen said indifferently, the dazzling white light was like the sun, colliding with the Baigui Yexing of the crying face messenger.

The violent air current spread to the surrounding area, cracks appeared on the walls of the hall, and they were about to collapse.

Countless precious tables and chairs turned into fly ash under this vigour.

"This Hyakki Yexing is the old man's killer. Even if you are the main god, I don't believe that you can't stop you with a single move."

A vicious look flashed in the eyes of the crying face messenger.

For this trick Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, the crying face messenger is extremely confident.

Although the cost of using this trick is extremely high, the intensity is also extremely high.

He used this trick to withstand the blow of Grandmaster Hua Xia, and then disappeared.

As long as this Baigui Yexing buys him a breath of time, the crying face messenger is confident, relying on his method of hiding, Ye Chen and Jin Mu will never catch up with him.

But at this moment, the vision in front of her made her pupils suddenly shrink.

The countless ghosts in between, under Ye Chen's vitality, made screams, like Baixue appeared under the hot sun, and was directly evaporated.

"how can that be."

The crying face messenger trembled all over, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Using a resentful spirit like Li Gui in front of me."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

The vitality in his body is naturally full of vitality, and it has a strong restraint effect on these evil things similar to the resentful spirits.

If the crying face messenger changed his trick, Ye Chen would not be so relaxed.

In just a short while, the grimace composed of Li ghosts was blown away by Ye Chen.

The dazzling white light continued unabated, and directly hit the crying messenger's chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the crying face messenger was directly blasted out with a punch, and then suddenly fled outside with this force.

"Fight against me and not die?"

A look of surprise flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

With his current strength, even an ordinary master would lose his combat effectiveness even with a hard punch.

Unexpectedly, the crying face messenger still had room to escape.

The nine great guardians in the world are really not simple.

"Xizue, you are here to wait for me, Master Jin Pavilion, I will leave it to you here."

Ye Chen left a sentence, and then his figure moved and disappeared in place.

Jin Mu looked at Ye Chen's away back, his eyes filled with shock.

The crying face messenger left Longteng Villa and fled madly outside.

Ye Chen's strength is too strong, so that he can't afford any desire to fight.

"Special, when I go back, I must execute all the trash investigating information."

The face of the crying face messenger was extremely gloomy.

It took him several years to condense so many resentful spirits, but he did not expect that most of them would be wiped out by Ye Chen today.

Even if he can escape back alive this time, it will probably take several years to recover.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the crying messenger were full of spite.

"I'm afraid you have no chance."

Ye Chen's voice suddenly floated in the ears of the crying messenger.

Then the void in front of the crying face messenger was distorted, and Ye Chen's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The crying messenger stopped his figure instantly, looked at Ye Chen with an ugly face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hades, there is no deep hatred between you and me in the world. Today you let me live. I will definitely give you a big gift in the future."

"Just because you are worthy to negotiate terms with me? If the nine giants in the world are here, maybe they are eligible to negotiate terms with me."

Ye Chen snorted, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

"you……"

An irritation flashed across the face of the crying messenger.

"Are you really going to fight to kill the net?"

The crying face messenger took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

"You are not qualified to die with me, but if you can answer a few questions, I might be able to give you a way out."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"what is the problem?"

The crying messenger gritted his teeth and said.

"The Asian giant in the world heard that it is called No.3. As the protector of the Asian branch, you should know the identity of No.3. If you tell the identity of No.3, I might consider spare your life."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

When the crying messenger heard this, his face became stiff.