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Name:Supreme Divine Emperor Author:
The crowd followed the reputation and saw Feng Mo grinning. His cold eyes glanced coldly at the friars on the side of the Changfeng empire. All the friars of the three imperial forces suddenly sneered.

"The younger generation of the Changfeng Empire has no one. What can they do? I hope it's not a massacre when the big personal contest is around the corner Another strange voice sounded, talking about a young generation of experts Su liaohan.

Last time, ye Chen killed a dragon blood horse and took away a successful dragon blood horse. This made him hate Ye Chen deeply, and naturally he hated the friars of Changfeng empire.

The monks of Changfeng Empire had cold eyes and clenched fists. They wanted to fight on their own and trample on the monks of the three major forces. Unfortunately, they knew their own abilities. What they could gain was humiliation!

Ye Chen's face is very calm, these people's provocation, no one has any effect on him, quietly watching the changes around him, let him down is that no one came forward.

Even Jiang XueYue and Dugu qiuzui were indifferent to me, which made Ye Chen sneer. I think, not only the monks of the three imperial forces hate themselves, but also the friars of Changfeng Empire regard themselves as enemies!

Ye Xuan and others didn't do it, but they really wanted to do it. However, others only targeted the friars of Changfeng empire. They were still friars of Ziyun empire for the time being. Even if they did, the other side would certainly not fight.

The crowd was silent, and many people's eyes fell on Ye Chen.

"Let's go." Ye Chen light mouth, left a word, then ready to leave.

Su cuohan and Feng Mo smile and others suddenly stop smiling. They are originally for ye Chen. If they only aim at Ye Chen, they are afraid of losing their face, so they find an excuse.

Can not expect, ye Chen is not ready to fight at all, they hit hard as if on cotton in general, there is no sense.

"Ye Chen, you really did choose to be the turtle with shrinking head." Feng Mo's smile is more prosperous, and the smile is mixed with a strong murderous spirit. Although he was eliminated by Ye Chen on that day, his luck took a big part. In his eyes, ye Chen was nothing but that.

"Ye Chen is a turtle with a shrinking head!"

…… All the other friars agreed with him. The monks in Changfeng Empire were very ugly. Although many people hated Ye Chen, most of them still wanted Ye Chen to do it, because it was related to the honor of Changfeng empire!

If there is no one to do so, what position can the young monks of Changfeng Empire have in the eyes of other friars?

Unfortunately, ye Chen still looks as if nothing had happened. He doesn't pay attention to it and goes directly to the periphery.

Li gradually left a few people's faces were very ugly, even jade Linglong, purple injury and looking for ink fragrance also showed resentment. Under such circumstances, they did not know why Ye Chen could still bear it. It was not like Ye Chen's character at all.

Dugu qiuzui's face flashed a sneer in his eyes, while Jiang XueYue frowned. Ye Chen obviously took his own army, he was forcing himself to fight!

"Ye Chen, we'd better not let us see you in the future, or we'll fight once! You're a son of a bitch Wind Mo smile see ye Chen afraid, immediately unbridled anger.

All of a sudden, ye Chen stopped and turned slowly. The cold murderous spirit bloomed all over him. His cold eyes fell on Feng Mo's smile and called out: "what do you say?"

Seeing the murderous spirit blooming on Ye Chen's body, Li gradually left and Han Jun and others in vain shivered. The body suddenly took a step backward, and his eyes were full of horror!

Is this the real strength of Ye Chen? Just a look, send out the murderous spirit, let a person feel suffocation!

Wind Mo smile feel Ye Chen's murderous spirit, still sneer, without any fear. However, when he saw Ye Chen's eyes as cold as nine you, he couldn't help but shiver.

However, when he saw that all the three imperial friars were standing behind him, he summoned up his courage and sneered: "I said you son of a bitch? You can kill me! I thought I was a turtle with a shrinking head... "

All of a sudden, the voice of Feng Mo's smile stopped suddenly, and there was no more words to say. Almost at the same time, the sound of cool air was heard all around.

All people's eyes fell on Feng Mo Xiao's body, and suddenly found that a hand with cold and cold air was blooming, and she was holding on to Feng Mo's neck. The blue veins on Feng Mo's forehead suddenly rose, and his face was red, but he could not spit out a word any more!

All the people were stupefied. Their eyes were fixed on the master who held the hand that held the wind and didn't smile. His thick black hair was flying, and his clothes were agitated by the violence of murderous spirit. The cold eyes were like the eyes of the God of death. When looking at the wind, don't smile like looking at the dead!

"Ye, ye Chen!" The crowd exclaimed, their hearts trembled, and their faces looked inconceivable.

Isn't Ye Chen 20-30 Zhang away from the wind? How suddenly came to the wind Mo smile side, also pinched his neck?

This speed, such strength, is really a Luo Lingjing monk can have?!

At the moment, ye Chen's body is full of cold and cold breath. No one can see clearly how he got out of his hand, because it has exceeded the cognition of the friars of Luo Lingjing, and even secretly, some elder monks in the early days of the heavenly spirit realm felt chilly when they saw this scene!The strength and speed shown by Ye Chen just now, at least, can be possessed by the strong in the middle of the heavenly spirit realm!

If usually, they would definitely think it is a fantasy, but today, everyone has seen it with their own eyes, but they have not seen it clearly!

They don't know that there is a scale in people's hearts, and ye Chen's parents are ye Chen's scales. If ye Chen scolds him, he laughs directly. But if anyone dares to insult his parents, he touches Ye Chen's scale!

Under the touch of endless anger, ye Chen suddenly inspired the power of ancestral God's blood, and his strength soared. Even he himself was surprised at the power he possessed at the moment!

"Ye Chen, let go of the wind and don't laugh at me, elder martial brother. Do you want to be immortal with me?"

"If the wind doesn't laugh, elder martial brother has any accident, my ten thousand temple will spare no effort to kill you!"

At this moment, they were finally frightened. Even LAN Yuqin, aocangxue, xinyeyue and others also showed a trace of horror. Ye Chen, like the king of gods, is invincible!

Jade Linglong, Li gradually leave and others all look at Ye Chen nervously. They are afraid that ye Chen will kill the wind with a smile, but they don't know how to stop it.

"Never die?" Ye Chen grinned. His smile was very evil. He tilted his head and looked at the wind. He trembled all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He was just a devil and a god of death!

"You have succeeded in infuriating me." Ye Chen spits out a cold tone, revealing a god of death like smile. Then he pinches his right hand, and the neck of Feng Mo's smile suddenly pulls down.

At the same time, a purple light burst out from his brow. Ye Chen pointed out his hand and screamed in the void. The purple light disappeared in an instant!

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