Chapter 329

The crisp sound came out. On Ye Chen, three ancient yuan arrays were opened at the same time. An ancient killing intention tearing the space spread, and the fist edge roared like thunder and fire sweeping the air, overbearing and ferocious.

Boom!

The ghost fire collided with the fist front and burst out a dazzling brilliance.

In the field of vision, the two burst and dissipated at the same time. The terrible strong wind swept away and cut countless cracks on the ground. The gravel burst and was rolled up in the air.

"I can resist the ghost fire of Lord Weichuan. This leaf dust is so strong."

"It's a pity that he can't escape the fate of being bombed and killed in the end. Lord Weichuan's strength is by no means so. It's impossible for those who want to be killed in Weiying to stay alive."

The crowd looked at Ye Chen standing in the void. Although they were shocked by the young man's fighting power, they still regarded him as a dead man and a doomed man.

Feeling this pressing meaning, ye Chen doesn't seem to be in a hurry.

His eyes were calm, and he still stared at Weichuan indifferently. He didn't show fear. Weichuan's strength was very strong, and he had long expected this situation, which would only make his sense of war stronger.

As soon as he swept his body, Wei Chuan fell steadily in front of Ye Chen. He didn't rush to start, but stared at Ye Chen and sent out a cold smile: "the brilliance on your body should come from the ancient yuan array. It's really the mystery in the mystery. It's a pity that you still can't escape the fate of being killed."

Wei Chuan's cold pupils show contempt. Ye Chen is really strong, but as long as he doesn't obey the second prince, he will kill all people and don't need to leave a living mouth at all.

"Your cultivation has reached the sixth heaven of the true Tao, but I'm just the third heaven of the true Tao. There are three levels between you and me. Besides, you still have an advantage in the number of people. You can be so proud. I really don't know whether I should be ashamed of you."

Ye Chen said coldly. On his body, a sense of astonishment and killing spread wildly, like a column of blood, straight into the sky, as if to burn.

Feeling this sense of war, the hearts of the crowd trembled. The breath of Ye Chen seemed to be much stronger than just now. He was indeed far beyond the reach of people. When he was strong, he was strong and unyielding. As long as he was an enemy, he dared to fight and was not afraid of anyone.

Wei Chuan's eyes were gloomy, and the ghost fire lingered on him.

At the moment, he really has the absolute advantage. However, it should be easy for the master of Zhendao liuchongtian to kill a teenager of Zhendao sanchongtian. He has no qualification to show off. The two are not at the same level at all.

But the reason why he felt proud just now is that ye Chen's talent and strength are too strong.

A 17-year-old boy is famous in the Imperial City, which makes countless great forces tremble. Even the second prince, who is superior, doesn't hesitate to invite countless experts to kill him in the eclosion world.

This put pressure on Wei Chuan's heart. He directly regarded Ye Chen as a high-ranking figure. He didn't dare to be careless or despised.

"You can say these words slowly in the yellow spring!"

Wei Chuan said coldly. The ghost fire on his body flickered in the void. It turned into a strange fire cloud, tearing the space, making people feel that the whole sky would be frozen by the ghost fire.

The cloud of fire was thick and turned into countless black Firebirds, which overlapped and covered the mountains and fields. The number could reach tens of thousands. Wei Chuan's hands moved slowly and stared at Ye Chen. His killing intention was so gloomy.

"Anyone who wants to kill me will eventually die at my hands, and you are no exception."

Ye Chen gazed at the endless black Firebird and naturally felt the terrible power contained therein.

But why should he be afraid.

The stronger Weichuan's strength is, the more important it is for the cold of the other party.

As long as he died, it was like a heavy hammer, which hit Fang Han's heart hard and hurt his vitality. This is what ye Chen wants. He wants Fang han to pay the price.

Moreover, Weichuan burned and killed thousands of people in Moyu city. Ye Chen must revenge this revenge, even if it is to fight his life.

"Hoo!"

After a long breath, ye Chen's crazy ancient killing intention surged up, shaking the sky, dragon chanting, high pitched tiger roaring, making the space tremble.

These two ferocious monsters swept up into the sky, dyed the night sky golden and blue, and gathered in front of Ye Chen. A breath of boundless tyranny slowly gathered in both hands. The Dragon whispered and the tiger roared, and the Dragon Tiger fist front. The power emitted at this moment is more domineering, deep and suffocating than before.

Yuan Hainei.

The fierce tiger totem trembled crazily. The fierce tiger seemed to feel the ferocious killing intention of Ye Chen. The cyan light continued to spread in the body. Under the long roar, it seemed to pierce Yuanhai.

A tiger is a monster.

The fierce tiger totem is an ancient thing. The killing intention has existed for thousands of years. Now it resonates with Ye Chen's killing intention. It has broken the shackles and completely activated.

Time, that ancient killing intention, more intense.

In the red light, a tiger's virtual shadow is constantly moving. It is not a living creature, nor a fairyland. It is a killing intention. In ancient times, it is a killing intention condensed like a real object.

"You will lose this war!"

Ye Chen's eyes slowly opened, and he had been angry to kill the magic power. His words were all rampant. It seemed that what he said was killing. He took the opportunity to suppress and was full of destructive power, which made people dare not have the slightest doubt.

"Ridiculous"

Wei Chuan stared at Ye Chen's fists. He was stunned at first, and then a strange smile came up at the corners of his mouth.

"Kurong Shenquan is just Wang Jie's martial arts, which is extremely limited. Even with the help of dragons and tigers, it is difficult to ascend the hall of elegance. It's unrealistic for you to kill me."

Wei Chuan sneered that he had completely investigated the details of Ye Chen. He knew himself and the enemy. He really couldn't find a reason why he would lose.

"Die"

With an angry cry, Wei Chuan came to kill Ye Chen. The bat wings trembled and brought a black streamer to an incredible level.

"Kill"

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, his body twinkled, as elegant as the wind, but to everyone's surprise, he didn't collide with Weichuan, but rushed to the endless Firebirds.

Ye Chen, can't you die?

The dragon and tiger fist front in his hand constantly tears the air. Behind him, the shadow of the Golden Dragon has long dissipated, but the tiger still exists. The tiger's body is several times smaller than before, but its killing intention is enough to shock the present and the past.

Whew!

With a sound of flickering, the crowd only saw that the tiger swept into the Firebirds, just like a stone falling into the lake, disappearing instantly without splashing a ripple.

"If ants try to shake the tree, the final result can only be tragic death."

The crowd smiled coldly. Ye Chen tried to destroy the Firebirds and weaken Weichuan's strength. It was too stupid. Instead, he put himself in a dead end.

Shaking his head, Wei Chuan looked at the leaf dust in the void. The black pattern in the center of his eyebrows sent out bursts of black fire.

"It's so boring that I won the last war so easily." Wei Chuan sighed and flashed in front of Ye Chen.

The palm surrounded by the black fire, from top to bottom, with boundless destructive power, directly patted Ye Chen's head. At that moment, Weichuan seemed to smell the smell of victory.

He won the war!