Chapter 383

After the storm, clouds of dust rose.

After the smoke has dispersed.

Ye Chen and the mysterious old man scatter one after another.

In contrast, the mysterious old man is in a lot of confusion, and his mouth has spilled a trace of blood.

"Are you also coming out of Kunlun..."

Lao Chen, the mysterious one, has appeared in front of him.

"Pa!"

A slap with a strong genuine Qi, fan it out directly!

This slap, strong to the extreme.

Even if the mysterious old man wants to hide, he can't hide. Subconsciously, he uses his hand to block it!

"Swell!"

His strong arm was directly fanned open, and the solid slap was directly slapped on the old man's face.

A red mark appears like this!

It's terrible.

The old man was shocked back several steps, and the whole person was completely confused.

Who could have thought that his strength would be so embarrassed in China?

The key of youth is to start!

Ye Chen looked at this scene, but shook his head, and said to himself: "if it was not for the body that suffered too much injury just now, coupled with the lack of true Qi, this slap may make the old guy's head directly turn into blood mist."

"What a pity."

At the time of Ye Chen's light murmur, the old man responded and his face was full of angry color!

He has been practicing for so many years. When has he been so stubborn!

"Kill!"

At the thought of this, the old man's opportunity to kill was awe inspiring.

"No matter who you are, today, I want your head sacrificed!"

After the old man roared, a drop of blood essence was forced out of his fingertips. The blood essence was patted on the brow without hesitation.

Almost instantly, his momentum climbed to a limit, with the potential to destroy the withered and decadent, killed Ye Chen.

At the moment, he is like a ferocious beast, showing his tusks, trying to bite Ye Chen alive!

He grasped it with five fingers, and the crutch was already in his hand.

This is his weapon, which is rarely used and will not be used in the martial arts and Taoism circles of China!

When the crutches were shocked, the sawdust flew and turned into a sharp weapon.

This weapon is a bit strange. It is not like a sword, a gun or a knife.

But the upper and lower ends are extremely sharp, sharp points, wide open, as if a sharp blade inlaid among them.

"Everyone who saw my weapon is dead, and you are no exception!"

That strange weapon, directly towards Ye Chen stab!

The air was rippling, the killing intention was sweeping, the light was shining, and the cold was pressing. For a moment, the weapons in the ghost prison were shaking.

Except for the dragon sword!

Ye Chen knows very well that the weapon in the opponent's hand is extraordinary, at least a spirit weapon!

"Boy, if you die under my hand, you are qualified to brag underground. Don't worry. When you die, I will torture your parents to death."

"Even if you are a strong man in Kunlun, you will die!"

This blow is like the sickle of death falling, ready to harvest Ye Chen's life!

There is even an invisible pressure blocking everything.

In the eyes of the elderly, even if ye Chen does not die, he must be seriously injured!

This is his confidence!

At the moment when the strike is about to touch Ye Chen, ye Chen reaches out his hand and a talisman appears in his hand.

Aura wrapped in the arm, a flow of light!

Then a light words fell like this: "what's Kunlun empty? When I am at the top of the mountain, everything is nothing but a bubble. If I want it to be destroyed, it must also be destroyed.

Hearing this, the old man's expression almost froze.

Sea level?

Where did it come from?

This guy even said that he could break the Kunlun void?

Kunlun is just a bubble in his eyes.

It's too damn loud.

Who does he think he is?

The supreme power of Kunlun?

It is estimated that this person is not even worthy of carrying shoes to the first person in China's martial arts circle!

Thinking about all this, he looked at his blow coldly.

And ye Chen has stretched out his hand, no, but a finger!

A finger was so sharp in the weapon!

In the eyes of the old man, it's just looking for death!

He knows better than anyone what kind of power his blow contains!

Don't mention a finger, even if the spirit shield made by foreign dark iron is not necessarily able to block it!

"Zizi -"

but at this time, a strange thing happened. Ye Chen touched the old man's weapon and made a violent spark.

Mars twinkles.

So his weapons stopped.

It was as if he was in a quagmire, and his weapons had lost contact with him in this breath of suffocation.Seeing this scene, the old man would like to stare out of his eyes!

How could

He has never failed.

"Your weapon, in my eyes, is no different from a pile of scrap iron, or even worse."

Language falls, ye Chen holds that weapon, a talisman acts on the arm above!

At the moment, he seemed to hold thunder and fire!

Two forces turned the weapon red.

It's like iron that has just been burned red.

Ye Chen holds the key, just like a person who is OK.

"Click!"

The weapon was directly pinched into a pile of scrap iron, and ye Chen threw it in the corner.

"I don't have much time. Next I'll see you on the road."

Ye Chen steps flow, blink of an eye appeared in front of the old man, and then a palm.

"Local chicken and dog, break it for me!"

Boom!

Ye Chen in the face of the subconscious obstruction of the elderly, as if nothing!

The roar exploded, and the boundless wind swept through.

Hum

The old man's arm was broken directly by a whine!

It's all blood. It's cracked!

His face was darkened and the whole man was shaken out.

"The power..."

The old man can only watch ye Chen open his hand, pupil contraction, roaring up.

He even fell into the hands of a pneumatic environment boy, and did not have the strength to fight back!

Now it's just a few fights, weapons destroyed, arms smashed!

It's even possible that your life will be accounted for here!

It makes him unbelievable.

Poop

Just, in the old man's shock, a dull sound of penetration came, the next moment blood spray.

The old man's eyes widened. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound any more.

He can only hard to see that through his chest of a airflow, face full of despair.

There was a palm print on his chest, which ran through his whole body.

Life is rapidly passing by, and the world in front of me is becoming dark.

"I No I'm not reconciled to it. However, don't try to feel better. In fact We have two people, ha ha... "

This sentence finished, as if exhausted the strength of the whole body, the old man issued only he can hear the unwilling roar.

Boom

The voice falls, his world is completely dark, and the whole person falls towards the rear.

Completely dead.

The cold wind whistling, the bloody smell all over the sky, the rest, only the picture of Ye Chen standing aloof in heaven and earth.

It's like this picture is still.

[the tenth is probably in the early morning ~]

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