Chapter 535

Arrogant words echoed in the whole space, making Ye Chen's face gloomy.

In the distance, Baguio's eyes were full of worry. She could feel how terrible the black vortex was. Even the ice fire demon lotus could swallow it and was extremely overbearing.

Han Longwu, on his side, showed his joy one after another.

Originally, they had no hope and thought that they would die this time, but they never thought that the young man in front of them was so strong that he could force Ye Chen to this point, and he still had the upper hand.

"With such means, your position in Tianyan Dynasty should not be under duanmufeng."

At this time, ye Chen suddenly spit out a word sound. Immediately, Yuan Gang on his body slowly took back his body, and his eyes became calm.

"Why? You gave up?" the young man smiled faintly, but the vortex behind him did not dissipate, but became more and more thick and profound.

He came here specially today. He had a strong intention of killing and vowed to kill Ye Chen.

Just now, ye Chen killed a strong man in black in front of him, trampling on his self-esteem, which stimulated his killing intention.

New hatred and old hatred are intertwined in the hearts of young people. How can he let leaf dust go.

Facing the young man's rhetorical question, ye Chen didn't answer. He looked at the black vortex, and then asked, "this black vortex contains the power of stars. It can attack and defend. It can almost be said that it has no flaws, but it seems that it can only devour the power of heaven and earth."

"Hmm?" the young man frowned. He felt the contempt in Ye Chen's tone and immediately sneered: "death is coming. It's ridiculous to give directions."

Between words, countless stars swept out of his body and locked Ye Chen's body.

"It's not certain who is dying."

Ye Chen stepped out and spread a misty light on him. Then, a long dark sword was quietly suspended in the void. The smell was extremely mysterious, leaving sword marks in the space.

"Go!"

A cold sound came out of Ye Chen's mouth. The dark sword trembled suddenly and killed the young man immediately. Its speed was not fast, even a little slow, but it passed directly in the face of thousands of stars and did not receive any influence.

"What martial arts is this?"

The young man was surprised, but soon he returned to his original calm. He urged the formula with both hands. The vortex behind him broke out terrible suction again, acting on the dark divine sword and wanted to devour it completely.

However, this time, the unfavourable black vortex lost all its function.

Under the young man's extremely shocked eyes, the dark magic sword ignored the swallowing power of the black vortex, and a sword Jue dust directly pierced into his chest.

Then, a breath of destruction broke out completely and tore his soul directly.

Poof!

A red blood spurted from the young man's mouth. He couldn't find the proud smile on his face, but endless fear.

The dark sword just now can ignore the swallowing of the vortex and cause great damage to his soul. Such martial arts is definitely not the power of heaven and earth, but the power of soul. Ye Chen, he can use the soul formula.

The young man's mind was in a mess. He found that the advantages he had disappeared in an instant. On the contrary, he fell into a crisis.

Ye Chen is only the sixth heaven cultivation of martial arts. He can actually use the soul formula, and it still contains the soul formula of destruction. If the youth knew this in advance, he would not come to Ye Chen's trouble anyway, and would only avoid three points.

The pupil of the stars he has can devour the power of heaven and earth and make the opponent's martial arts completely ineffective, but he can't devour the power of the soul.

In other words, he had no way to restrain Ye Chen, let alone the soul killing sword.

Ye Chen stepped out and walked forward a few steps. He looked at the young man full of fear indifferently and said coldly, "didn't you feel very proud just now? Why are you like a lost dog with fear in your eyes?"

Hearing Ye Chen's humiliating words, the young man's face stiffened. He used to abuse duanmufeng with a bereaved dog to show his arrogant status. Now, ye Chen still uses this word to laugh at him, which makes him crazy.

Thinking of this, the young man's throat was fishy and sweet. He vomited a mouthful of blood again, which made the crowd's eyes freeze slightly. It seemed that the young man had not been damaged, but he was already seriously injured. His mere words made his blood roll, and it was obvious that he had come to a dead end.

"Do it and protect the little Lord!"

A strong man in black shouted. Suddenly, four streamers passed by and rushed frantically towards Ye Chen.

"The nether world!"

At this time, the thick spirit of the nether world condensed into an ice wall, blocking the actions of the four people. Dragon scales had seeped from the skin of Baguio. The dragon power belonging to the nether real dragon came to the four strong men in black and made them breathe.

If five people were present, they would not be afraid of Baguio, but ye Chen killed one person first, so that they could not show the method of joint attack. Facing the dark spirit of Baguio, their face became extremely dignified.

"Now, who can save you?"

Ye Chen chuckled, and his eyes became extremely dark. The soul killing sword was suspended above his head, buzzing and trembling, turned into a black streamer, and stabbed the young man's heart.

The first sword has torn his soul and left him seriously injured.

Then the second sword will be a deadly sword, which can easily end his life.

The young man seemed to have found this. He didn't dare to resist. His body twinkled. The star covered his body and ran frantically towards the rear. At the same time, he shouted: "Ye Chen, I call style Shaoyu, who is the leader of the star Pavilion of the Tianyan imperial dynasty. At the same time, he also has the quota of the Imperial War. If you kill me, you will be pursued endlessly in the future."

"Oh? Really?"

Hearing the panic voice of the youth, the dimple on Ye Chen's face became thicker.

He followed closely and said coldly, "let me ask you a question. You say you are from Tianyan imperial dynasty. Can you have an ultimatum for customs clearance?"

"Customs clearance ultimatum?"

The young man was stunned and subconsciously shook his head: "No."

Now it's between life and death. The young man really doesn't understand why Ye Chen asked for a customs clearance ultimatum.

The next moment, his doubts finally came to light.

Ye Chen's body quickly flashed and forced him in front of him. He smiled and said, "according to the law of the imperial dynasty, if people from other imperial dynasties enter their Qin Wu territory and have no customs clearance documents, they will be killed regardless of their status and strength!"

Inter speech——

The soul killing sword flashed across the night sky. On the dark body of the sword, Feng Shaoyu's face full of fear, especially his eyes and the light of thousands of stars, became extremely dim and no longer bright at that time.

"No!"

Feng Shaoyu burst out a voice of great fear, but the next moment, the black divine sword directly pierced into his eyebrows and destroyed all his vitality.

Poop!

A light sound came out. Feng Shaoyu's body fell on the ground and splashed a touch of dust. Before he died, his eyes were still wide open and full of shock.

Ye Chen, knowing his identity, still wants to kill him.