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The empty sky is concussion, the extreme violence, the shadow of black mountain emptiness rushes out thousands of black light, and ye Chen flashes over the black mountain, stamping it down with a strong foot.

The speed of black mountain increased by a little bit. The cold wind below jumped wildly. He wanted to escape. However, the black mountain was too big to be full of the whole stage of life and death, and there was no safe place at all.

And, he knew that at his own speed, he couldn't escape!

"Bloody killing the sky!"

Han Feng was angry and full of bloody flames. At this time, he could not but burn the power of the spirit. As long as he could break through the great holy state during this period of time, he had the chance to survive.

With a blast and drink, Han Feng foot blood sea, wrapped in blood, like a God, a blow against the sky.

Since we can't escape, there will be only a positive confrontation!

At this time, the black mountain suppressed and down, Han wind face exposed ferocious, murderous, the blood inside also boils up.

The mighty terror of the dragon is roaring, which makes the void break out. It can be seen in the dark. Under the black mountain, a very small figure is in a difficult resistance, and the black mountain is constantly broken and turned into endless black fog.

"Enchanting!"

Ye Chen waved his hand and roared out with the power of enchanting the devil. It was covered on the whole black mountain. At the next moment, the black mountain seemed to have been suddenly strong many times. Han Feng's strike could not help it.

"Break it for me!"

Han Feng roared, the blood color and flame disappeared, and the whole person burst out a great momentum, which was much stronger than before.

"Finally, ha ha ha, now you can die!"

Han Feng roared and smiled ferociously, like a bloodthirsty beast. At this critical moment, he finally took that step.

The blood sea is surging like a wave, wrapped in the whole black mountain, trying to hold it up.

"Ah ~" Ye Chen's mouth was raised, and a little disdain appeared in his eyes. Once again, the black mountain fell like a sky.

"How can it be? I am the saint! " The voice of Han wind came from the black mountain. He was shocked to the extreme. He broke through the great holy land. How could he break the mountain?

Is Ye Chen a great saint?

No, if he is a great saint, he can kill himself just now. Is it that he deliberately takes care of me and dare not kill me?

Thinking of this, Han Feng's worry disappeared a lot, as long as ye Chen dare not kill himself, once leaving the stage of life and death, he has 10000 ways to kill him.

However, black magic Yue has no pause at all, still hard to press down, which makes Han Feng silly.

Where did he know that ye Chen's power of enchanting was also 40%, which was not weaker than the great saint, and ye Chen had no intention to let him go.

"Finally, give you a chance to tell me who yuntianlin is, I will give you a good time!" Leaf Chen cold only looked at the cold wind below, like looking at a mole ant.

"Ha ha, I will not tell you, there is a kind of you killed me, killed me, you completely offended the Fengyun temple!" Han Feng not only fear, but indulge in laughing.

"As you wish!"

Ye Chen is cold and cold. Han wind is dying. It is also used to press himself with the wind and cloud hall?

From the beginning, he promised to fight Han Feng, ye Chen has completely offended the Fengyun temple. It is no longer important to kill Han Feng. However, if it is not Han Feng, he will not enter the vortex, so ye Chen doesn't want to let him go!

"No! You can't kill me! "

Feeling the murderous Qi on Ye Chen, Han Feng finally feared. He wanted to say more. Unfortunately, ye Chen didn't give him any chance. Black Mountain fell down and hit the stage of life and death!

"Boom!"

The empty sky trembles, the life and death stage trembles, the voice of Han wind is completely submerged, and the violent wind waves calm down for a long time.

"Han Feng, dead?" For a long time, the crowd came back to God, and looked at the death table in dismay. There stood a man in white, his face was very flat. At his feet, there was a group of meat mud. Han Feng could not die any more!

"Ha ha, I won. I bought 100000 Shengjing!"

"I bought 50000, and I lost ten, which made 500000. Haha, I have not done so much work hard for ten years!"

"Is Han Feng shit? Unexpectedly defeated a new person, still really to the cloud hall black, died also good! "

"Grandma, I lost 200000 Shengjing to your mother Han Feng! This is all strange to this new person. Don't let me meet you next time, or I will not finish with you! "

The crowd was mixed with anger, and their expressions were different. Some people hated even ye Chen because of the loss of the holy crystal.

On the stands, Lin Jian frowns, and his eyes are full of horrific colors. He looks at Ye Chen with dismay. He knows the strength of Korean wind and he is totally different from Han Feng.

If you change yourself, the dead man is not Han Feng, but he Lin sword!On the stage of life and death, ye Chen coldly looks at the body of Han Feng on the ground. It is not so much a corpse as a mass of meat mud.

The big array also slowly withdrew, the crowd can clearly see the situation on the stage of life and death.

"Cloud and sky Lin? You should also be from the Fengyun palace. " Ye Chen's heart sank slightly, and one idea flashed through his mind. Then he instantly thought of the cloud family of the cloud Jue sword clan. He offended the cloud family. Maybe the cloud family in Han tuyere has something to do with the cloud family of the cloud Jue sword clan.

"Well?" All of a sudden, ye Chen's face changed and quickly swept back. A strong sense of danger pressed on Ye Chen's mind.

Sure enough, at the next moment, a silver streamer shot out from the ground. It was so fast that people couldn't catch it. Even if ye Chen came back to his senses, he was slow by half a beat. The silver streamer went straight to his eyebrows.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound, at the critical moment, ye Chen's hair shot a golden light, the silver streamer rebounded back, a touch of frightening cold light from the corner of his eyes.

"Ah

Almost at the same time, there was a scream from the distant stands, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

I saw a monk's face suddenly showing pain, and then his body quickly melted into a pool of blood.

"God killing needle!"

"Damn it, Han Feng is so insidious that it still hides a god killing needle. Only Fengyun hall can get this thing!"

The crowd took a breath and looked at the pool of blood in amazement. Many people had already understood what was going on and couldn't help exclaiming.

Only Ye Chen suddenly swept his eyes towards the crowd. At that moment, he felt a powerful spirit sweeping. Even if it was only for a moment, he knew that the needle had nothing to do with Han Feng, but another person was controlling it.

If Han Feng has a god killing needle, you don't have to wait until now, just use it when you fight with yourself.

"Cloud sky Lin!" Ye Chen gnaws his teeth secretly. He knows that the man who controls all this should be Yun Tianlin in Han tuyere. Even the reason why Han Feng forces himself to go to the stage of life and death is also Yun Tianlin's encouragement.

When he saw the blood on the stand, ye Chen was also creepy. If he had not been protected by nine needles of wind and thunder, he would have been shot by a god killing needle just now. Is it not himself who died?

"Yuntianlin, no matter who you are, I Ye Chen will kill you!" Ye Chen's eyes flash through a thick sense of killing!

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