Chapter 1449

The ethereal words echoed through the sky, which were heard not only by the Yang family and the Zhou family, but also by the opera goers outside the mansion. The voice was really cold and dignified.

Yang jiazhun's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the center of the golden ocean.

There, a figure has gradually emerged in its embryonic form, covered with black robes and a ghost mask. The whole body is golden and full of blood and blood, and every thread is filled with majestic essence.

When he looked again, the strong men of the Zhou family were also watching, and their looks were shocked. Just before, the sea of gold that the man sacrificed had swallowed up more than one quasi saint of the Yang family.

Under the attention of the public, ye Chen settled down and looked at the king of Yang's family with great interest. "My elder is really interested. I just got married yesterday, and today I will make trouble."

"With such strength, you should not be a nobody and put your name on the newspaper." With a faint voice from the king to be, ye Chen can't see through his accomplishments. Because the opponent has a chance to cover up the secret method, he is far from being able to break his way.

"Name! It's just a code name, not to mention it. " Ye Chen is very comfortable wriggling his neck, "but today, I am not happy, I want to kill some people to calm down."

"A saint to be will die." Without waiting for the king to open his mouth, a sage of the Yang family immediately burst into a rage, ascended to the sky step by step, holding the secret method of immortality in his hand, and pressed Ye Chen with one hand.

"It's so tough. I'll cut you." Ye Chen's fist pierces Lingtian's palm print. Even the sage of Yang's family is shaken over. Before he stops, he is chopped by Ye Chen.

"This Once again, the Zhou family was shocked. A quasi saint, a move to kill a saint?

"So strong." Yang jiazhun's brow frowned fiercely, and ye Chen's fighting power exceeded his expectation.

"Together." The five sages of the Yang family came out together, and together they urged a quasi holy King soldier to revive the power of magic weapons. They crushed half the empty sky and wanted to kill Ye Chen on the spot.

Ye Chen sneers and goes against the sky. With a fist, there are thousands of kinds of secret techniques. There is seal script circulation between the palms and fingers. One fist is so powerful that it breaks the quasi holy King's soldiers to pieces.

The sound of spitting blood rang out, the five saints of the Yang family flew on the spot, and the weak body burst.

At this moment, ye Chen shrinks to an inch and kills a saint. With Chixiao sword in his hand, he kills his original God with one sword. Then he turns his hand and grinds the second sage into flying ash. The third saint has not yet stabilized his body shape, but has been penetrated into Shenhai Yuanshen.

The fourth sage was the most miserable. He just stood firm. Before he could say a word, he was turned into flesh mud by Ye Chen. The yuan God escaped, but he was killed.

"Grandfather, help me." The fifth sage fled to the direction of Yang jiazhun.

"Go?" Ye Chen sneers, a sword Wind God, pierced its head, the yuan God also died.

Heaven and earth, in this moment, freeze frame, blood mist diffuse, dye high sky, death general silence.

The strong men of the Yang family, the people of the Zhou family, the people who watched the opera outside, and even the king to be the king of the Yang family were shocked. It was only ten seconds before and after. One would-be Saint killed six saints.

What kind of fighting power is this? He is a quasi holy king? That's what everybody thinks.

Ye Chen soared up and stood in the void, looking at Yang jiazhun with great interest.

"You know what you mean by your actions today." The holy king of the Yang family gave a cold cry.

"I don't know." Ye Chen took out the wine pot and drank leisurely, "but it doesn't matter."

"Good." "Today's gratitude and resentment, I wrote down."

With that, the king of the Yang family turned around and did not fight with Ye Chen.

He had reason to believe that ye Chen was a monster. He needed to retire and call on the other two quasi saints to suppress him.

However, he wanted to go, but ye Chen did not agree, one step blocked his way, leisurely words, once again ring through the sky, "come, you don't have to go back!"

When this was said, the whole audience was shocked, "what is it to do? To be a saint, to destroy the king?"

"Really arrogant." The holy king of Yang jiazhun was angry and killed. Lingtian fell down.

"I have arrogant capital." Ye Chen ascended to the sky one step at a time. He escaped the palm of the holy king of Yang jiazhun. His six channels of magical power were suddenly revealed, and one finger pierced the chest of Yang jiazhun.

"Kill." The holy king of Yang jiazhun roared, and the blood hole in his chest instantly recovered. There was a cold thunder in his eyebrow. He went straight to Ye Chen's God sea to kill Ye Chen's real body.

Ye Chen ignores directly, does not hide, does not dodge, does not defend, lets that thunder awn shoot into the God sea.

With the help of chaos tripod, dijue, Danzu longhun and Fenghuang Xianyu, Lei Mang, the yuan God of the holy king of yangjiazhun, was far from harming him. He had enough capital to make a hard blow.

The face of the king of the Yang family changed suddenly. A quasi Saint ignored the yuan Shen attack of the king.

This short breath, ye Chen has been killed immediately. Without waiting for Yang jiazhun to react, he has a divine awn shooting out from his eyebrow. That is the Shenzu Shenshang secret method, which is very overbearing.

The holy king of Yang jiazhun was injured on the spot and was caught off guard. The Shenhai suddenly hummed and his head was about to explode. Yuanshen's real body was severely damaged. His eyes were black and his seven orifices were bleeding.Ye Chen fights with divine power. He cuts off one of his arms with a sword, turns over his hand and hands, crushing out half of the opponent's body, and then pulls out his bloody spine.

Seeing this bloody picture, everyone who looks at it gasps coldly, which is too natural. A quasi holy king is so miserable to be beaten face to face.

The roar shook the sky, and Yang jiazhunsheng retreated and recovered his broken body. His face was fierce and evil. He immediately moved the king's soldiers, and Ling Tian suppressed Ye Chen.

Ye Chen is as strong as ever. He regrets the king's soldiers with his bare hands. His heart trembles.

When the war began, the world was turbulent and the blood was pouring down. Ye Chen was like a god of war in the eight wastelands. All the way he fought the holy King soldiers to annihilate Shenhui, and all the way to fight the holy King Yang jiazhun could not raise his head.

The battle on the top was in full swing, and the lower part was also very lively. Xu nuoyan killed herself from the slant side. The Yang Jiaqiang people who were still looking at Xu Tian were cut off by one of their swords.

"Moon... Moon?" The master of the Zhou family was stunned. How could he not recognize that it was his daughter.

"If the Yang family doesn't give them a way to live, they will never die." Xu nuoyan's tone is cold and penetrating. The sword in her hand is gorgeous, and another piece of Yang Jiaqiang is cut and destroyed into blood mist.

"Kill." The ancestors of the Zhou family, the holy master of the Zhou family and the Zhun Sheng of the Zhou family were furious. If the Yang family didn't give them a way to live, they would kill them. Even if they wanted to exterminate their families, they would have to kill them before they died. All the hatred accumulated over the years broke out at this moment, and all the murders took place.

Yang Jiaqiang suffered a great disaster. Their six saints had been destroyed. The ancestors of the quasi Saint King were fighting at the top, and the rest were only quasi saints and Emperor's territory. However, there were three saints in the Zhou family. Even though they were injured and not in the peak state, they were still far better than the quasi saints.

At the scene, it became a bloodbath for slaughter, and pieces of Yang Jiaqiang were killed one by one.

Outside the mansion, those who watched the war were boiling with blood. Many of them were eager to rush in and cut two swords. Most of them were oppressed by the Yang family in recent years, and their hearts were filled with anger.

However, the impulse is the impulse, but no one has put it into action. How deep is the foundation of the Yang family? There are two quasi holy kings in the family. If they are killed together, it will be bloody robbery.