Chapter 413

"It's really you!"

Cang Chen's face changed wildly and his eyes were shocked. At the moment when the boy took out the black iron piece, he finally confirmed his guess, and a cool breath rushed straight to the tianlinggai from the bottom of his feet.

Although the changes in the Kunlun restricted area have gradually subsided over the past half a year, Yu Lan of this shocking storm is still there. After all, even cangzu and other terrorist beings who have entered the sage field have made a move, and even do not hesitate to promise the next favor in order to arrest a young slave.

Even the Cang people are completely crazy about the human feelings of a legendary saint, including cangchen. Therefore, he is familiar with all the characteristics of the slave boy's every move in Kunlun ruins.

It is well known in the world that the slave boy is strong and can defeat the emperor's Tianjiao. Even Zhang kuaixue, the sword sect of this generation, was reluctant to defeat him.

Most importantly, the young man seemed to have an evil secret skill that made his strength soar. Even Zhou Wuyang, who stepped into the free territory of Tianyan sect, was slaughtered by him.

The weapon in the hands of the young slave is a piece of rusty black iron!

If Cang Chen can't think of the identity of the black robed boy in front of him, it would be too stupid.

Cang Chen didn't expect that this plain young man, who was very different from what he saw in the image of the jade slips, was the person named by his ancestor of the Cang family.

Of course, cangchen was not surprised at all at the moment. On the contrary, he felt cold on his back and filled with a deep chill.

Before the fight with Ye Hao, he only heard those rumors. In his heart, he despised the strength of the former and thought it was just exaggerated by others. However, after the fight just now, cangchen really understood that there was absolutely no moisture in the rumors about the young man pressing the emperor's arrogance and defeating the contemporary sword sect.

"Tang Xiao! Leave the testing place immediately and inform me that the strong man of Cang nationality is Ye Hao. As long as you take the news out, even if you don't enter Jixia school palace, your Tang family can live forever under the protection of our Cang nationality!"

Cang Chen shrieked and shrieked, and his body shape retreated rapidly at the moment. After learning the real identity of the young man in front of him, he could not resist at all. After all, even if he could rank in the top five among the young generation of Cang nationality, he could not be compared with demons such as Zhang kuaixue.

In Cang Chen's feeling, unless the demon of the young generation comes, the vast Cang family and many Tianjiao of the young generation are not the opponent of the youth.

Unfortunately, although cangchen's voice was like thunder and spread, the fog around him seemed to absorb all his voices with strange power, and could not pass them out at all.

Cang Chen's face was very ugly. Until now, he really understood why the young man would say that the spirit array was arranged for Tang Xiao and Xie Daokai. Obviously, it was to prevent him from passing the news.

"Damn it! If you dare to attack me, the ethnic group behind you will be annihilated by our Cang clan!" Cang Chen looked very blue and stared at the boy with great fear. At the same time, he shouted again, "supreme Confucian, do you want to protect this boy? Are you not afraid of the anger of my Cang ancestor?"

At the moment when his words spread, Li Taibai outside the place of trial couldn't help but curl his lips and sneered: "he thought it was good to have an organic fate. Now he has another face. He dares to take the ancestor of the Cang family to press my Jixia school palace. This time, even if the boy doesn't kill you, I'll let you see what the supreme anger is."

Of course, Li Taibai's cold laughter was destined to be inaudible to Cang Chen. Without waiting for the slightest response, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

At this moment, how could cangchen not understand that the reason why he was moved here inexplicably must be the Supreme Master of Jixia school palace, who wanted to kill him by the hand of a teenager.

There is no way from heaven to earth.

Cang Chen is biting his teeth. Fierce and fierce appears in his eyes. Cang family is the top of immortality after all, and Cang Chen can rank in the top five among the young generation of this family. How can he be an ordinary and mediocre generation.

"As long as I kill you, I can get the favor of my ancestors. From then on, it's not hopeless to go straight to the supreme!"

Cang Chen opened his mouth like a grim voice to cheer himself up, and his bloodshot eyes showed an unprecedented madness. When his hands suddenly pinched the Jue, an extremely mysterious and terrible breath broke out in his body. At the same time, his physique seemed to be unable to bear this force. The whole person was full of eye-catching cracks, and blood flowed.

Looking at the Cang dust like a bloody man, Ye Hao couldn't help narrowing his eyes. At the moment, the Cang dust was a little more dangerous in his feeling. It was almost different from before, which was very strange.

"Now, let you see the real magic power of my Cang family!"

Cang Chen's eyes showed madness. When he drank hard, the void behind him suddenly emerged a hazy and misty huge virtual shadow. Bursts of terrible pressure broke out from it with the charm of fairy way, threatening the world.

"Is this... Taoist soul?!"

Ye Hao's eyes were slightly frozen. The virtual shadow behind Cang Chen was very hazy and could not see it clearly, but it exuded an ancient, boundless and transcendent mysterious atmosphere. It was like a fairy King relegated to the mortal world and overlooking the heaven and earth.

"Seven steps to ascend the immortal!"

In Ye Hao's finger pinching formula, the breath in cangchen's body has burst to the top. The virtual image that exudes the charm of Xiandao behind him coincides with him, and a vast and terrible force erupts between his hands and feet, so he stepped down.

Ye Hao looked dignified. The Dragon Emperor knife in his hand cut out the soles of the feet that fell from the sky without leaving any hands.

Boom!

The mighty real dragon broke out. A black awn tore the space directly and collided with the soles of the feet like a mountain. The numbing afterwaves of power surged out, causing the space to vibrate wildly and the earth to collapse. The scene was extremely terrible.

"Die!"

Cang Chen was covered in hair and blood. He pinched the Jue in his hand. It seemed that the great virtual shadow of the fairy king was stepping down again.

Click!

Boom!

The void collapsed and the sound exploded. With the huge soles of his feet falling again, the terrible pressure made the ground collapse and sink like an invisible force.

"Zhenhun bridge, Ning!"

Ye Hao drank deeply. A black stone bridge seemed to be able to suppress thousands of souls. With the vast and magnificent power, the chaotic Qi scattered and overflowed, suddenly across the void, completely blocking the huge soles of his feet.

"My Cang family's supernatural power is given by the immortal. Can you, a mole ant slave, resist it?"

The black dust was like crazy, and it directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the soles of the feet like the phantom of the Immortal King fell for the third time, with mighty terror and overwhelming rolling impact.

Feeling this power, Ye Hao's eyes became brighter and brighter. Finally, he seemed to break some kind of pass and breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he suddenly pinched his hands, and the cold voice suddenly spread:

"Seven steps to ascend the immortal!"