Chapter 949

How is that possible?

Ye Chen frowns fiercely and stares at that eye. Even though it is not his immortal eye, he can still recognize that it is six immortal wheel eyes.

Big Chu unexpectedly still has a person to carry six immortal wheel eye!

He was in a trance. His right eye was in a trance. At such a moment, he thought that the right eye of Xianlun and his left eye were from the same person: Jiang Taixu.

Bang!

When he was in a trance, the earth trembled again, and the man with the right eye of the immortal wheel came out of the darkness.

He was a man in black, wearing a black mask, with black hair like a waterfall and a strong physique. He felt like an eight thousand foot mountain, which would never fall down.

Hum!

Seeing this man, I don't know why, ye Chensheng's body trembled, and a sense of familiarity and strangeness suddenly appeared.

"Where did your fairy eye come from?" Ye Chen opened his mouth, the holy blood in his body was surging, and his momentum was constantly climbing, because the man in front of him was too mysterious and weird, and powerful to make him fear.

The man in black stood still and did not answer. For ye Chen's words, he just wriggled his neck and looked at Ye Chen in confusion.

Seeing this, ye Chen frowned again, and his eyes narrowed deeper. In front of him, the man in black seemed to be not very clear about his mind, just as he was then. Although he was carrying six immortal wheel eyes, his eyes were full of dullness.

"He should not be the world of the ninety seventh generation of emperor Yanhuang!" Ye Chen murmurs in his heart, because there are too many similarities between the black man in front of him and the red dust of the past years. He has the right eye of the immortal wheel. He is confused and powerful. This is just like the Hongchen in Zhongjiang estuary.

"It's quite possible." Ye Chen's thoughts fly around. Even though the world of mortals has long been dead, it is impossible to rule out the possibility that he is still alive. For example, those people who lived tens of thousands of years ago, such as Da Chu Huangyan and Zhou Tianyi, are still alive, not to mention the red dust of the emperor Yanhuang more than a thousand years ago.

"Is it you or not?" Ye Chen gathered his eyes to see the honor of the man in black in front of him.

However, the black mask on the face of black clothes is extremely strange. Rao is Ye Chen's cultivation and Rao is Ye Chen's realm. They can't even see it. If you want to really see this mask, you must at least have a heavenly eye. He does not have a heavenly eye, and xianlunyan is sealed in luoshenyuan by him, so you can't see the honor of that man.

"The younger generation is Ye Chen, the ninety ninth saint of Yanhuang. Dare to ask this elder, you are a world of mortals." Ye Chen arched his hand and opened his mouth again.

However, for his words, the man in black on the opposite side was still silent. Some of them just looked confused and dull eyes, like a javelin, standing there like a puppet.

This time, ye Chen can't think of it. His mind is full of fog.

In the middle of the night, suddenly came such a strange mysterious man, who did not speak or move. He was even more confused about the purpose of the man in black who came to yunruogu.

Subconsciously, he raised his step and kept approaching the man in black. Then he reached out his palm and wanted to take off the mask of the man in black. Whether he thought that as long as he took off the mask, everything would be clear.

Surprisingly, the man in black is still still motionless, let Ye Chen grasp.

However, the next strange scene appeared, ye Chen put out his palm and went through the body of the man in black. It was as if the body of the man in black was illusory, as if it did not exist.

This!

Ye Chen's eyes are full of shock. He doesn't know that there is such a supernatural power in this world.

Hum!

When ye Chen is shocked, the body of the man in black trembles, and suddenly the strength of a flood suddenly appears, shaking him away on the spot.

The next moment, the confused eyes of the man in black flashed through a sharp startling light. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at one side. The vast eyes were fixed under a peach blossom tree with scattered petals.

Or, to be more precise, the eyes of the man in black are fixed on Xiao Ruoxi who is sleeping under the peach blossom tree.

Immediately, the man in black stepped on his side, still heavy footed. The whole cloud Ruogu roared and trembled, especially in his powerful pressure, with a cold killing opportunity.

Ye Chen looks awe inspiring, step by step, blocks in front of Ruoxi's body, coldly stares at the man in black, "master, with your cultivation and identity, you're not afraid of being ridiculed by future generations?"

The man in black looked dull and his pace never stopped.

Seeing this, ye Chen's eyes were cold, and suddenly he stepped forward. The eight wild fists mixed with many secret arts, and one blow hit the man in black.

Pound!

The sound of metal collision immediately sounded, ye Chen's domineering fist, as if he had blasted on the impregnable black iron.

Congenital vigorous Qi!

Ye Chen, who was pushed back by the shock, stops his body and stares at the armor that is gradually appearing on the man in black. Isn't that the conglomeration of the innate vigorous Qi that has just reached Yang?

Zheng!

Ye Chen turns his hand and takes out the Chixiao sword. He is like the wind, as fast as lightning. With the penetrating power of destroying the withered and decaying, ye Chen comes straight to the man in black.However, before that strange picture reappears, ye Chen's sword is powerful, but the body of the man in black becomes illusory again, so that his sword passes through the man in black, and only the air is stabbed.

"Absolutely illusory." Ye Chen looks shocked and suddenly retreats.

The man in black has raised his hand, with thunder and sword spirit lingering on his fingertips, pointing to Ye Chen, who is rapidly retreating.

Poof!

The golden blood spatter, ye Chen's domineering Saint body, actually fragile as white paper, was punctured on the spot.

Magic power of six channels!

Ye Chen stopped the body, but it spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Zheng!

Before ye Chen could stabilize his body, another divine light shot from his face. It was also a thunderbolt. It was incomparable in power and could penetrate everything. Although he had not been hit, ye Chen felt his soul tingling.

God war!

Ye Chen's face changes greatly, because the supernatural power of the man in black is the secret art of attacking the soul.

Between the electric light and flint, his eyebrows are surrounded by a divine awn, and there is also a divine awn surrounding the thunder, which is in sharp confrontation with the God awn coming in the face.

Zheng!

The black god awn of the man in black and the golden God awn of Ye Chen collide in an instant, making a piercing hum. At the point of collision, it is thought to be a visible halo. However, wherever the halo passes, peach blossom trees in yunruogu and mountains outside yunruogu are cut off on the spot.

Poof!

Ye Chen fell downwind, pedaling back, spurting blood, God sea humming straight trembling.

It's not that his God's war is not strong enough, but the man in black on the opposite side. His moral conduct is too high, which makes him think that he is a monk in heaven.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The earth is trembling, and the man in black has never stopped. Step by step, the powerful people suffocate.

Ye Chen looks dignified and stares at the opposite side.

At the moment, he has been basically sure that the person opposite is hongchenxue and Zhongjiang's master, the ninety seventh generation of emperor Yanhuang, Hongchen.

But he couldn't figure out why the dead world of mortals appeared here, and why he wanted to attack Xiao Ruoxi.

Is it!

Ye Chen subconsciously looked back at the sleeping Xiao Ruoxi.

All of a sudden, his mind rang out the words of the red dust snow, the old age of the red world, muddleheaded, but in deep sleep, always recite a person's name: Ruoxi.

"Is she the Ruoxi the world is looking for?" Ye Chen's thoughts fly around, as if to understand some things.

"What is your purpose?" Suddenly looking back, he stares at the slowly coming world.

The fate of the wrong, so that he has many similarities with the world of mortals, magical powers, secret arts, appearance, experience, and even the little Ruoxi behind him, also appeared in the memory of xianlunyan.

At this time, no matter how stupid people, can also think of some problems, that is, the red dust coming slowly from the opposite side, has a certain unclear relationship with his Ye Chen and Ruoxi behind him.

All, seemingly coincidental things, but in the world of mortals to Ruoxi hand that moment, become not so accidental.

However, for ye Chen's low roar, the red dust in black on the opposite side, as always, is like a puppet, without any words, only the awe of heaven and earth and the cold killing opportunity.

Magic way, open!

Ye Chen a cold hum, on the spot opened the magic Road, the strength of the world of mortals, far beyond his expectations, he needs the power of the evil way to compete with it.

Wanjian Fengshen!

With a cold rebuke, ye Chen makes a move again, which is the integration of ten thousand swords returning to one and the wind god formula.

Zheng!

This sword is his peak strike. Its power is incomparable. It seems that it can penetrate all the world.

As for ye Chen's unique attack, the world of mortals did not move, but a figure of eight trigrams appeared at the foot of Ye Chen. Although Ye Chen's speed was fast, he was relieved of his strength and speed by a powerful force when he was in the eight trigrams array.

Even the eight trigrams!

Ye Chen looks ugly, but he is not too shocked, because the opposite is Hongchen, with six immortal wheels in his right eye. Even if he knows all the secrets of everyone, it is not impossible.

Break!

Ye Chen rebukes, but also moves the eight trigrams, counteracting the binding force.

Zheng!

Ye Chen's sword is incomparable. It pierces the innate vigorous Qi armor of Hongchen. The tip of the sword is inserted into the chest of Hongchen, but it only penetrates two inches. He can't stab half a minute while his spirit power rolls. That is to say, his top strike does not cause any substantial damage to the world of mortals.

The world of mortals has already taken a hand and overturned Ye Chen.

Black blood!

Ye Chen pedals back, every step back, will trample the earth to crack, but his eyes, is almost narrowed into a line, staring at his red dust chest that was stabbed by the red sky wound.

The wound healed instantly, but at the moment of recovery, he still saw a strange scene, that is, the wound outflow is black blood, every ray of blood, lingering thunder.It's that power!

Ye Chen's face changed and he couldn't believe it.

He has not never seen black blood, but the black blood flowing out of the human body is lingering thunder.

He was too familiar with the black blood that haunted the thunder, because at one time, he also had that kind of blood flowing in his body. It was a state of almost immortality and injury. With that state, he killed millions of friars and returned home.

World of mortals, who are you!

Ye Chen subconsciously back a step, already know that the state of hegemony, then he is far from the rival of the world of mortals.