Chapter 484

Ye Chen stepped forward and came to Dugu Leng. This time, he would not have any scruples, nor would he worry about others disturbing the game. In his eyes, he killed wantonly.

Dugu Leng's heart was convulsed by the ferocious ancient murderous intention.

Dugu Leng's breath became very heavy and his face was very ugly. Duan Chongyu's appearance was like a mountain, which covered his heart with a haze.

Baimi Heijiao reappeared on Dugu Leng's head. Now he knew that if he didn't fight to death, he would be killed by Ye Chen on the spot.

"Cheng Qing, let's do it together."

Seeing Cheng Qing not far away, Dugu Leng spit out a word..

Cheng Qing also understood the current difficult situation and nodded. His whole body exuded black airflow, and the iron claws on his arms exuded cold.

"War!"

Ye Chen drank low in his heart. The ancient killing intention dyed the void red. He stepped out and jumped continuously in the void towards Dugu lengsha.

Dugu Leng had been seriously injured before. Ye Chen naturally had to kill him first, and then deal with Cheng Qing.

"Black Jiao sword formula!"

The long sword gave off a low sound. Dugu Leng stepped out, and the sword was like a rainbow, as if he could swallow the void, collided with Ye Chen's ancient killing intention, and burst into a loud noise.

"Cheng Qing!"

Dugu Leng suddenly shouted, and Cheng Qing's figure immediately appeared behind him. There was a black hurricane around his body. The whole person scattered a cold killing intention, flashed in the night sky and killed Ye Chen in a flash.

"The nether world!" the cold nether spirit rushed out madly, condensing a demon lotus in Ye Chen's hand. It was cold, noble and sacred, and threw it directly at Cheng Qing.

The cold of freezing all things spread out. Everywhere she passed, everything was frozen into ice sculptures. Even the black hurricane lost its original sharpness. Cheng Qing had to retreat because she couldn't resist the spirit of the nether world. Further forward, she would also be frozen into ice sculptures.

At the moment when Cheng Qing retreated, ye Chen stepped out and stepped on the spirit of the nether world. He was so natural and unrestrained that he came straight to Dugu Leng's face. His killing intention became more and more strong and domineering, as if it would not be exhausted.

"Die."

Ye Chen faintly spits out a word sound, which is very short, but it seems to be the sound of sentencing.

Thick black fog filled out and shrouded the whole space, but the crowd could clearly see that there was a bloody cross, which was so gorgeous and strange, with a palpitating and murderous gas, moving forward and unstoppable.

Seeing the bloody cross, Dugu Leng's face turned pale. He was sad to find that he couldn't answer such a killing move.

Ye Chen, a seemingly ordinary person in the imperial dynasty, why do you have so many cards, even those geniuses who are regarded as peerless demons by the heavenly god palace.

Pooh!

The sound of flesh and blood tearing came out in the silent night sky, and the blood color cross passed through Dugu Leng's body, making Dugu Leng's eyes flash the color of death.

When he stepped into the Qin Wu Dynasty, he was full of disdain for the so-called names of talents. In Dugu Leng's eyes, this is a small place. What kind of talents can there be.

At the thought of this, Dugu Leng felt a little self mockery in his heart. He was the real frog at the bottom of the well.

Those eyes full of remorse closed slowly. In the end, they never opened again.

A corpse fell into the Qin River. The river rolled, but for a moment, it could no longer be found.

"Another disciple of the heavenly god palace died in the hands of Ye Chen."

The crowd looked at the figure in the void and felt a little trembling in their hearts. Ye Chen was so crazy and overbearing.

Ye Chen's eyes, still cold, fell on Cheng Qing. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "now, it's just you."

The ancient killing intention sweeping the whole space seems to have become stronger. The more killing, the stronger the killing intention. Ye Chen will only become stronger in Vietnam, as if he will not be tired.

"Ye Chen, I admit you won. I admit defeat in this war."

Cheng Qing said with difficulty, it's hard for the disciples of the heavenly god palace to lower their heads, but she felt that her life was more important, because she deeply understood that ye Chen would never pity her. He would kill himself and would not frown.

"There is no victory or defeat in this war, only life and death."

Ye Chen stared at Cheng Qing. The rolling ancient killing intention roared and the blood lotus swayed in the void. The endless blood shed down, making Cheng Qing feel close to death. His pretty face was full of fear.

Run!

Without any hesitation, Cheng Qing turned around and ran away frantically without looking back, or she didn't dare to look back at all.

Ye Chen chuckled, and the power of her soul turned into thin filaments, which directly swept away Cheng Qing's body, making her whole soul tremble, and her body stopped immediately.

"Kill!"

Leaf dust spits out a low drink. Under the moonlight, the blood lotus is so gorgeous, gently brushing a gorgeous light tail.

"Stop him."

At this time, a thin and inaudible voice came from the throne, which made Fang Han's body tremble slightly, bit his teeth, soared into the air, rushed towards Ye Chen, and shouted angrily: "Ye Chen and Cheng Qing have given up resistance. Why should you kill them all?"

With the rolling voice, the strange purple fire surged out of Fang Han's body, as fierce as a beast, trying to resist the bloody lotus and save Cheng Qing's life.

However, at the moment when the purple fire appeared, Duan Chongyu Leng snorted, and a vain palm shadow appeared in front of Fang Han. With the power of destroying the withered and decaying, he put out the purple fire in an instant, and the remaining power remained unabated. He slapped Fang Han on his body and made him fall down.

"As I said, no one can intervene in this war. You can't, nor can he."

Duan Chongyu's eyes looked at the throne. In his eyes, there was no respect, let alone fear. He just looked straight at it.

At this time, in the void.

Without Fang Han's obstruction, the bloody lotus approached Cheng Qing's body infinitely. A destructive force spread out in an instant and shrouded her body.

At that moment, Cheng Qing only felt that all her vitality had disappeared without a trace. There was a blood hole in her chest. There was only nothingness in the blood hole.

"Ah!"

A terrible scream came out of the void. Soon, in the eyes of the people, Cheng Qing's body was completely shrouded by blood, like a flame, but it was more domineering and strange than the flame, annihilating everything.

"Dead."

The crowd's eyes were stiff and their hearts sighed.

So far, all the three disciples of the heavenly god palace were killed by Ye Chen, and they were ruthlessly killed in front of the old man.

The whole Qinjiang River fell into silence.

All the famous family forces have become very dignified. Looking at the arrogant Ye Chen, they feel like facing a great enemy and even close to despair.

Ye Chen killed three disciples of Tianshen palace with his own strength. His strength was completely revealed. He was so strong that no one could stop him.

If divided by the strength of the top ten CHILDES, ye Chen can definitely be ranked in the forefront, no less than Wu Zichuan and Lin Guanqi. Even with Ye Chen's talent, he is bound to surpass them in the future.

I'm afraid that the whole Qin Wu Dynasty is exhausted, and only the mysterious prince can stabilize Ye Chen.