Is this generation of emperor Yanhuang so unbearable? " In the dark, a pair of eyes suffused with dim light is slowly presented, which is very terrible in the dark, and the voice of a smile is full of playfulness and playfulness.

Poof!

In the misty cold sound, ye Chen, who was nailed to the ancient cliff, pulled out his spear.

Poof!

Just pulling out the spear, ye Chen's body staggered for a moment, nearly fell from the void, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. At this time, the wound was still shining with dark light, dissolving his essence, making the healing speed of the blood hole in his body extremely slow.

"Damn it." Ye Chen secretly scolds, the corner of the mouth once again overflows a trace of blood, just if not carelessly, he also won't be so easily hit.

"I haven't suffered such a big loss since I was a monk." Ye Chen stares at the front coldly.

There, a man covered with black robes slowly came out, all covered with black gas, extremely cold, a pair of eyes suffused with dim light, in the dark, it seems particularly gloomy.

"Spirit empty state, you are really weak." The man in black grinned. From his voice, he was an old man with an old and cold voice.

What's more, with the words of the old man in black robe, the black spear in Ye Chen's hand trembled violently. It broke away from ye Chen's palm and flew to the old man in black robe. It seems to be a special spiritual weapon for sacrifice. It has high-level intelligence and is a big weapon.

Ye Chen did not shoot because the spear was taken away, but looked at the other side first.

Over there, hongchenxue and Zhongjiang each confront a man in black. With his eyesight, it is natural to see that the two men in black are the accomplishments of quasi heaven realm, and their figures are extremely strange. Each move is sharp and sharp, and each move is a killing move. Rao is that hongchenxue and Zhongjiang are not careless.

"Killer Shinzo." Ye Chen murmured in his heart.

He could see that both of them were monks who were good at assassinating, and the power of assassin was even more powerful. All he could think of was the assassin deity.

"Do you want to worry about them?" When ye Chen is meditating, there is a cold wind surging in the opposite direction. The old man in black comes slowly with his spear in his hand. Every step he takes, his body will be illusory. Such a strange magic power makes Ye Chen's eyes squint.

"The secret of space?" Ye Chen's left eye almost narrowed into a line. It can be seen that the body of the black robed old man has become illusory because he is constantly shuttling through space.

Zheng!

In meditation, a black spear has been pierced from the slant side of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen sneered, quick eyed and quick, waving his big hand, he grasped the spear from the thorn, and then Bahuang punched the space in the past.

Boom!

Immediately, the space was smashed by Ye Chen's fist, and the old man in black was forced to come out. He snorted, but his appearance was still a little embarrassed. He was surprised in his eyes. He never thought that ye Chen could see through his magic power of assassinating, and his unique blow was so easily broken by Ye Chen.

"You're far away from the nether world." When the black robed old man was surprised, ye Chen had come forward like a wild beast. He did not say a word. He mixed many secret methods with eight wastes and one fist, and broke through the void.

"The spirit empty state has such a strong fighting power." However, when he is in a hurry, he pushes his hand hard.

Boom!

The fist and palm collide, and the old man in black is staggered back again.

Feng Shen Jue!

Ye Chen has already grasped the sword. He is as fast as the wind, as fast as a golden awn. He is the unique sword of the wind god Jue to attack with a strong sword.

Poof!

The old man in black is still in retrogression, his chest is pierced by Ye Chen's sword, and his soul is hard to escape.

The pupil of the old man in black is prominent, and his eyes are full of unbelievable color.

He was depressed until he died. Instead of destroying a spirit void state, he was killed by the other side with one sword.

Ye Chen looks cold, draws out the Chixiao sword, and kicks the body of the black robed old man out of the void, but he holds the black spear of the old man in black.

Hum!

Hum!

The fierce buzz of the black spear seems to be about to escape from ye Chen's hand.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and through the body of the spear, he saw that there was a terrible monster sealed in the spear, which was an extremely powerful spirit.

However, in Ye Chen's eyes, these are nothing.

With a rebuke, ye Chen pays equal attention to both strength and strength. He blesses the secret method of the soul. Sheng Sheng destroys the spirit of the spear.

Then, ye Chen suddenly turned around, swung his spear, and swung out behind him.

Poof!

On the spot, blood bloom, a man in black who was ready to kill him was smashed into blood mist by his spear.

Zheng!

Between the electric light and the flint, there was a black sword in the slant side, which made him stab his brow.

"Emperor Yanhuang, is it so easy to kill?" Ye Chen's cold hum, spear as a stick, swept around, the man in black who sneaked attack was swung out by Ye Chen with a spear, and the whole person turned a dozen somersaults in the void before he stopped.People in black turn pale, they have to escape into empty space.

However, he did not have a chance, because ye Chen's unique sword had arrived, and his hand was crisp and quick.

Put out this person, ye Chen immediately toward the red dust snow and Zhong Jiang side to kill.

However, just after two steps, there was a young man in black with a ghost mask blocking his way.

This young man is not at the same level as those before. Although there are only three levels of cultivation, ye Chen can't help but feel awe stricken by the cold momentum. It seems that the man standing opposite him is not a man, but a sword that is about to be taken out of his sheath, which makes life cold.

"The Lord of Yan and Huang really deserves his reputation." With a faint smile, the young man in black was wrapped in black gas, and he could hear the sound of clattering. Looking at it carefully, there was a strange Rune circulation in the black air, which condensed into a black Rune iron chain, moving like a snake.

"The killer God's reign is the best in ancient and modern times. You should not be a nobody!" Ye Chen sneers and stares at the young man in black.

"The name is just a code name." "But if you want to hear it, I can..."

"Needless to say, I don't want to hear it." Ye Chen directly interrupted his words, and then stepped out, sweeping the void with a sword.

"Interesting." The young man in black smiles quietly, and his body disappears. Although Ye Chen's sword is extremely powerful, it fails to cut him.

A sword did not hit, ye Chen quickly retreat.

Crash! Hua la!

above the ethereal void, there was the sound of iron chains colliding and interweaving, and two dark runic iron chains were winding towards him.

Give it to me!

Ye Chen, who retreats, suddenly stops, steps forward and cuts out with a sword.

Pound!

His sword was still powerful, but it only made sparks on the two Rune chains. Even he was shocked to retreat.