Chapter 670

The night was dark and the wind was cold.

A lonely mountains, because of a embarrassed figure fall and become restless.

Under the weak moonlight, you can see that it is a beautiful shadow, wearing purple clothes, wrapped with gorgeous Shenxia, born a beautiful cheek, is a special thing in the world.

However, although her demeanor is unique, her shape is not very good. Her dress belt is stained with blood, and there is a bloodstain on her shoulder. At the moment, the faint light still flickers, dissolving her essence and making the wound unable to heal.

Poof!

As she spoke, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and her face turned pale in an instant.

Behind him, three bloody figures slowly followed up.

In the dim moonlight, there were three people covered with blood robes. They could not see their faces clearly. They only knew that their blood red eyes were stained with blood color, and they looked terrible in the dark.

"If you don't catch the ancient holy body, it's worthwhile to go back with a Taoist spirit body." Three people have exposed two rows of Mori white teeth, ferocious face appeared.

"Fifth in the wind and cloud list, but that's all."

"Who are you The woman in purple staggered for a while, staring at three people coldly.

"Well, you don't have to know." Three people have a quiet smile, rolling the sky of blood, slowly toward the purple woman.

However, at this time, a person with golden color suddenly appeared. One did not stand still, and the whole large character fell on the ground, which happened to fall between the figure of three blood robes and the woman in purple.

This person, needless to say, is Ye Chen.

This product just came out of the black hole of space. It could have been handsome when it appeared on the stage. Who ever thought of stepping on empty feet, the whole person was not good.

WOW!

Soon, ye Chen bared his teeth and got up.

"Boy, did you go to the black hole in space again?" As soon as ye Chen got up, Taixu gulong's words began to ring in the sea of his gods. In other words, Taixu Gulong has been waiting for ye Chen to appear? Now see ye Chen come out alive and disorderly, this just was relieved.

"Otherwise, how can I avoid the pursuit." Ye Chen is constantly patting the dust on his body.

"I'll tell you! You can't do anything about it. "

"It has to be me, who am I, I am..." Ye Chen shook his head melon seeds, just to purr his hair, this just found that the front and rear four pairs of eyes were staring at him strangely.

See, ye Chen a Leng, before only care and Taixu Gulong chat son, as if have not found that there are four people.

Look at the three people in blood and the woman in purple. Their expressions are really strange. In their strange eyes, there is a sentence clearly written in their eyes: where did you come from? After you came out, you left yourself to talk and didn't see our four living people?

Er ha ha ha!

Ye Chen embarrassed smile, "error error, eyes are not so good, you continue."

Say, ye Chen dry smile again, turn around to leave.

"Stop." Soon, one of the people in the blood robe gave a faint voice, his eyes covered with dim light, staring at Ye Chen. When he saw Ye Chen's ghost mask and the words of hatred on his forehead, his eyes suddenly burst out with hot essence.

"Qin Yu." Another blood robed man also recognized, and also opened his mouth, the essence of his eyes is also very hot.

"You're not dead yet." The third man with blood robe showed his white teeth, and his smile was gloomy.

"Kuang Gu was punished, but he didn't die." Here, the woman in purple is shocked. She seems to know what happened a few days ago. Qin Yu, the God of killing, was surrounded and killed and died under her own natural calamity.

"Do you know me?" Ye Chen looks surprised at four people.

"Know, know, of course." One of the blood robed people was more gloomy.

Er!

Ye Chen should be at will, then tossed the head melon seeds to leave.

However, just as he was about to lift his feet, a bloody hand behind him suddenly grabbed him.

Oh, my God, and sneak attack.

Ye Chen has experienced a lot of battles, how fast he reacts. Usually, he is the only one who stealthily attacks others, but he is rarely attacked by others.

Between the electric light and flint, he suddenly turned around, smashed the bloody hand with one blow, and then looked at the three people with great interest, "I said, I did not recruit you, two did not provoke you, you are so integral, it is easy to be killed."

"Qin Yu, the God of killing, is really extraordinary." One of the blood robed man licked his tongue, and his eyes were full of greed. "The blood of the ancient holy body is wonderful. If you take it back, the Lord will be happy."

"Originally I wanted to go home and have a good sleep, but seeing that you are hanging up to heaven, I think I need to make you happy." Ye Chen said, has taken out the Ba long Dao, and then to the top of the knife ha breath, and then do not forget to wipe with the sleeve.

"I like confident people." One of the blood robed people gave a faint smile.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Ye Chen like a ghost, raised his hand and chopped it down.Roar!

In a moment, a powerful roar was heard among the mountains. The roar carried the power of thunder and the sound of dragon chanting. It was so overwhelming that the mountains and forests fell down and the mountains split.

Poof!

Then there was the sound of someone spitting blood.

If you look at the scene again, the man who had one hand to Ye Chen didn't chop it down. Instead, the whole person was staggering. His eyes were black and full of Venus. He could not stand still in the battle.

It's strange that he can stand still. He attacks Ye Chen from the front with such a pretence. He never expected that ye Chen would react so quickly. He was almost flying out of the room because of Ye Chen's fierce dragon roar.

"Pretending to be forced also requires capital." Ye Chen has already shot, while that person's mind is still in a dizzy state, has swung a knife to kill, two words do not say much, a knife horizontal split out.

"You want to die." At the same time, two other blood robed people have already started, one hand holding the big seal, the other hand holding youmang.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The sound of three spatters of blood sounded one after another. Ye Chen cut off the head of the man in the blood robe with a knife, but he was also severely injured. A blood hole was pierced in his chest, and the whole holy body was beaten into a shape.

No one has ever thought of such a scene. Even the woman in purple on one side has never thought that ye Chen has no defense at all. If you hit you, I will kill me, and you will destroy a bloody man.

"That's... It's a quasi celestial realm." The woman in purple looked terrified. How could she have thought that a real friar of quasi heaven realm had her head cut off in front of her face.

However, she didn't know how powerful Ye Chen was after the disaster.

The most important thing is that ye Chen's soul level is Tianjie. Generally, the quasi heaven realm gets a mark in a muddle. It's unbearable. A blow to the fierce dragon makes the blood robed man in a dizzy state for a while, so he can kill him with one blow.

Ye Chen admits that if there is a big war, Rao will have to spend some time. After all, he is a monk of quasi heaven realm.

At the moment, the most depressing is the blood robed man whose head has been cut off by Ye Chen. He is bent to death. He may not be the strongest in the quasi heaven realm, but he is the most ridiculous one. He was killed by the front.

Damn you!

The other two people in the blood robe were furious, and all of them were full of blood and surrounded by bloody dragon.

Boom! Boom!

The two men were very powerful. Each of them was a quasi celestial realm, and the pressure of each one was so high that the two mountains collapsed on the spot because they could not bear their pressure.

"Why, scare me." Ye Chen sneers, and his golden blood is surging, and his golden radiance explodes. His whole body is full of golden light. Every ray is very bright, which makes him particularly dazzling in the dark.

"Kill me." One of the blood robed men had already started to sacrifice a sword, which pierced through the void all the way and came to Ye Chen's eyebrows.

"It's a good sword." Ye Chen does not move his magic power, and reaches out his golden hand. On the spot, he grabs the bloody sword in his hand. No matter how it clangs, he can't escape his suppression.

Break!

With Ye Chen's rebuke, the spirit of the sword was destroyed on the spot, and the bloody sword was put into the storage bag.

However, he also paid a price for it. The sword was extraordinary. Rao was the domineering body of his ancient holy body. His palms became bloody. The murderous spirit running into his body was still raging at this time.