"Want to go?" Huo Zun was so angry that he immediately chased him.

Ji ningshuang, who has no distinction with him, is as fast as shenmang.

As for those behind them, all of them have sprung up. They want to see who is the one who dares to rob the treasure under the eyes of the real body of the Taiyin and the Xuanling body.

Boom! Boom!

As a result, the roar in the grottoes continued again and again, shaking the grottoes slightly.

"NIMA, I don't get angry. You think I'm a sick cat!" After all, the front of the Ye Chen flew, suddenly stopped the body.

Outside the grottoes, listening to the continuous roar in the grottoes, the old guys all over the sky could not help but frown and looked at each other.

"Is there a magic weapon in such a strong fluctuation?"

"When the time limit is coming, why can't they come out yet? They're still robbing babies?"

"80% are on the way."

"I hope my baby grandson can find a good baby."

Poof!

In the discussion, a figure flew out of the cave. On closer inspection, he was a disciple on the Fengyun list, and ranked in the top 30.

Seeing this, a group of old guys looked stunned.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Before everyone reacted, the sound of spitting blood rang out, and a series of confused voices flew out of the cave, and it was seen that the posture was beaten out.

Bang! Boom!

Next, there are more embarrassed figures flying out, including some of the most terrifying disciples.

"Who did it?" A group of old guys were angry, because many of the people who were beaten were disciples of their family.

In the sound of fury, almost all the old guys looked at the bloodthirsty hall and Zhengyang sect. They could think of Huo Zun, the immortal of Taiyin, and ningshuang, the body Ji of Xuanling.

"It's that they're not good at it." Bloodthirsty hall a blood robed man's playful smile.

This man came here later, and under the perception, this guy is actually a quasi heaven realm, and his strength is not ordinary tyranny. Otherwise, he would not be so arrogant in the face of so many old guys.

"The strength is not good, they are useless." Zhengyangzong, an old man in black robes, is also incomparably strong. He looks around with a sneer and looks like a strong man with incomparable cultivation strength.

"You..." Seeing the bloodthirsty hall and Zhengyang sect like this, the old folks in the four directions looked cold one after another.

Hum! Hum!

For these, the strong men of bloodthirsty hall and Zhengyang sect all snorted coldly.

Bang!

Just when the atmosphere was repressed to the extreme, a beautiful figure with three colors and rosy clouds was flying backwards.

"The body of Xuanling?" Seeing this, everyone's eyes were narrowed, but zhengyangzong's face was suddenly hard to see the extreme. Ji ningshuang was beaten out. Does this mean that she lost to the real body Huo Zun of Taiyin?

Compared with zhengyangzong, the people in the bloodthirsty hall are incomparable. Even the Xuanling body has been beaten out. Does the winner still need to say? Is there anyone else besides their son Huo Zun in the bloodthirsty hall?

"In this way, zun'er is worthy of the first place in the wind and cloud list." The blood robed old man in the bloodthirsty hall stroked his beard with a faint smile.

However, as soon as his words fell, a man who was haunted by the power of the Black Sun flew out.

"The real body of Taiyin?" Just noisy scene, once again fried open pot, and then, bloodthirsty hall people, face also suddenly big change.

"This... What's the situation?"

"Both the real body of Taiyin and the body of Xuanling all failed?"

"Who is the one who did this?"

The scene, a sea of people, the voice of discussion, the sound of horror has become one after another of the tide, now a scene, people can not believe.

Bang!

Soon, there was a roar, which stopped everyone's discussion.

All the people's eyes are converging towards the gate of the grottoes to see who is going out next.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was a thumping sound from the grottoes.

Listen carefully. It's the sound of walking. It's rhythmic and steady.

Under the attention of the public, ye Chen walked out slowly. His body was as straight as gold casting. His whole body was full of golden brilliance. Even his thick black hair was stained with golden air.

He has a steady pace and momentum. He looks like a god of war who conquers thousands of regions, which makes people dare not look directly at him.

"Qin Yu?" See ye Chen come out, the scene immediately fried the pot, "how can it be him?"

"Is it he who beat the real body of Taiyin and the body of Xuanling?"

"This... How can it be? Even if he killed Hou Tiansha, he was only the eighth in the wind and cloud ranking! Can he choose Huo Zun, Ji ningshuang and so many strong people? "

The scene, because of Ye Chen's appearance, becomes particularly restless, the sea tide of discussion, is a piece of pressure over a piece.All people look different.

For example, the disciples who entered the grottoes were all pale and frightened. Ye Chen was like a wild beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years. Just now, all of them were beaten by him and had no strength to turn over.

Such as those old folks, all expressions of doubt and shock.

However, when the sun comes to the extreme, he is addicted to blood.

Bang!

In the voice of discussion, ye Chen has stopped, maybe his body is too heavy, and the sound of landing has roaring sound.

"Don't mess with me, you must not listen." Proud of the four sides, ye Chen is very comfortable wriggling his neck.

"Who the hell are you?" Ji ningshuang is the first to step forward, she step into the void, indifferent beauty eyes, staring at Ye Chen, such as the sound of nature, like a wonderful fairy song, in the world for a long time.

"Just call me Qin Yu." For Ji ningshuang's question, ye Chen's answer is very casual, still comfortably wriggling his neck.

"You are not Qin Yu."

"If you don't believe it, I can't help it."

"Yes or no, when I tear off your mask, it's not too late to say that again." Ji ningshuang's words are cool, but as her words fall, her momentum suddenly increases, and instantly conforms to the world.

However, before she started, Huo Zun had killed her step by step.

"He can only die in my hands." Huo Zun roared with ferocity.

One scene in the Grottoes is still fresh in his memory. He was beaten out by Ye Chen, the son of his bloodthirsty palace and the real body of the Taiyin, which was hard to meet for thousands of years. He could not tolerate such humiliation.

"You're a long way off." Seeing Huo Zun coming, ye Chen sneers at him. He is extremely powerful. Suddenly, he takes a step forward without any secret method. The golden fist blows out and is extremely powerful.

Bang!

Huo Zun was shocked by Ye Chen's fist and stepped back.

Zheng!

The retrograde sword of heaven and earth is powerful and powerful against the soul.

"It's not weak." Ye Chen looks indifferent, and his golden hands pop out immediately.

Sonorous!

On the spot, Ji ningshuang's incomparable sword was held in his hand by Ye Chensheng. Ye Chen had enough capital to regret the sword with his bare hands because of the overbearing body of the ancient holy body.

They stand in the void, Ji ningshuang holding the hilt and ye Chen holding the blade.

"Who the hell are you?" Ji ningshuang doesn't draw out the sword, but she stares at Ye Chen.

This is the first time that she has seen Qin Yu in the world at such a close distance. When she saw that pair of indifferent eyes, she was in a trance for a moment, which gave her a rather unreal feeling.

"I said, my name is Qin Yu." The sword of Youji, who is forced to retreat, smashes the body of the sword.

"I have something else to do. You can talk slowly." Shaking back Ji ningshuang, ye Chen immediately steps.