Chapter 613

The crowd looked at Ye Chen's behavior suspiciously. It was unbelievable. Ye Chen, are you crazy?

The fire of the sun, which he was proud of, was swallowed by the bloody head. Now he rushed towards the broken blade, which was the way to death.

"I thought you were so strong. It seems that you are just a false name."

Qin Po Jun disdained to say that his hands shot one after another in the void, and the broken blade broke out a thick blade, which was cut one by one, with a total of nine. On each blade, there was a smell of evil, full of endless ghost howls.

"Ye Chen, get back!"

Fang Yi shouted loudly. He just wanted to come forward to support Ye Chen. In front of him, a figure suddenly appeared and stopped in front of him.

Zhang Ye lost his hands to his back with a smile on his face and said, "the third prince, ye Chen has not decided the outcome of the war with Qin broken army. It seems that you are against the rules now?"

As he spoke, Zhang ye put a hand on the handle of the knife and let Fang Yi's eyes coagulate slightly. When he turned his eyes, he found that the young talents of Tianyan imperial dynasty were full of powerful real yuan, and their eyes were full of powerful fighting spirit.

As long as Fang Yi makes a move, they will rush forward without hesitation. At that time, the whole situation will become more chaotic, and they, outsiders, will be excluded and even suppressed, with unimaginable consequences.

"Hum!"

Fang Yi bit his teeth and took Zhenyuan back into his body. Zhang Ye also took back the handle with a smile, turned his eyes and looked at the figure in the void.

The speed of Ye Chen's "nine days of dragon Tour" was extremely fast. Almost in a moment, he came to the front of the broken blade. The nine Dao mans seemed to form a strange pattern. There were endless devil wails, which spread out from the pattern to destroy everything.

Ye Chen opened his hands. The fire of the sun in his left hand and the Qi of the nether world in his right hand were meant to bloom on his body in ancient times. The three blended with each other and condensed into ice fire blood lotus, emitting a shocking smell and blasting out towards the broken blade.

Boom!

The terrible roar came out, and the ice fire lotus and the Dao mang roared together. The bloody Dao mang seemed to cut off the ice fire blood lotus. Among the ice fire blood lotus, the terrorist forces continued to erupt, and even completely annihilated the Dao mang.

Boom, boom!

The sound of terror rolled out. The two seemed to have experienced countless collisions, and even the space would crack.

"Ye Chen's move is so strong."

Zhang Ye was slightly surprised. Naturally, he knew how powerful Qin's breaking army was, but at this time, ye Chen's ice fire blood lotus could suppress Qin's breaking army and gain a weak advantage, which was enough to represent Ye Chen's strength, which was no longer under him.

However, Zhang Ye did not have the color of worry on his face. Even if ye Chen's ice fire blood lotus was strong, it would still be swallowed by the bloody head in the end.

"Swallow it!"

Sure enough, at the moment when the bloody knife awn was about to disappear, Qin pojun roared, and the bloody head opened his mouth again with great suction. He inhaled the ice fire blood lotus into his mouth, covered with blood, and was about to swallow it.

Whew!

However, at the moment of lightning, stone and fire, ye Chen's body moved. In the posture of swimming dragon, he rushed directly to the broken blade and opened his hands. If he was a flying ROC, his eyes were filled with dazzling golden awns and his whole body exuded the atmosphere of ancient violence.

"Devour the soul!"

The heart whispered, and ye Chen's eyes shot a golden awn, which broke through the air and directly invaded the bloody head.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a very sad wail broke out from the mouth of the bloody head.

The face began to become distorted, as if it had lost its vitality. Wisps of smoke floated out of the broken blade, and the blood awn dissipated and became very dark. There was no hegemony and violence just now.

"How is this possible?" Qin Po Jun's heart twitched, and he felt a tightness in his chest. He opened his mouth and spit out a pool of blood. His eyes were full of disbelief.

This broken blade is an ancient fierce sword.

Its most powerful is not the bloody blade, but the bloody head.

In the bloody head, there is a remnant soul of an abyss demon. The remnant soul is very powerful and can give birth to an endless smell of evil, which will damage the enemy Yuanhai and lose combat ability.

Moreover, the remnant soul also has a strong phagocytic power. Its blood mouth is open and can devour all forces.

It was with this broken blade that Qin broke the army and was able to kill countless strong men and win the name of genius.

All this is his secret. He has never told anyone. Why, why does Ye Chen know that there is a wisp of demon ghost hidden in the bloody head, and he also killed it completely.

How did ye Chen do it?

Doubts surfaced in Qin's mind. When he raised his head, he saw a pair of heavy fists expanding in his eyes until they enveloped his body.

Boom!

Finally, the last sound fell.

Ye Chen took back the fist front, but Qin's body flew out like an arrow and hit the ground. His breath floated. His body was full of blood. His face was listless and became incomparably pale.

"Qin's army was so defeated?"

The crowd felt extremely shocked. Qin's breaking army still had the absolute upper hand just now, but now, after a long time, he was blown to the ground by Ye Chen and completely lost his ability to resist.

This ending is too dramatic and unexpected.

Ye Chen slowly fell in front of Qin's broken army and glanced coldly. The broken blade fell not far away. The wisp of demon residual soul had been killed by Ye Chen with soul devouring magic power. Without the residual soul, the bloody head disappeared with the wind. The whole broken blade had completely lost its original strength, just like scrap iron.

"Wait!"

At this time, a voice sounded and asked Ye Chen to turn around and look at the speaker indifferently.

Zhang Ye's eyes were cold. He never expected that Qin's broken army was also defeated by Ye Chen. Ye Chen's strength. However, facing the threat of concealment, ye Chen raised a radian in the corner of his mouth and smiled quietly.

The laughter spread out, but it was full of irony, which made Zhang Ye's face gloomy. At the same time, it also made the crowd stunned and confused.

Soon the laughter stopped.

Ye Chen looked at Zhang Ye and said with a sneer: "Zhang Ye, you tried your best to confuse Qin to break the army and let him fight with me, just to get me into trouble. Now, when you see that Qin broke the army was defeated by me, you stand up and want to use my hand to kill Qin to break the army. It's a little too much."

"Huh?"

Hearing the speech, everyone's eyes suddenly freeze, full of doubts. Zhang Ye wants to kill Qin's army by Ye Chen's hand?

Qin pojun covered his chest and stood up unsteadily. His eyes fell on Zhang Ye, filled with indifference.

Obviously, he is waiting for Zhang Ye's answer to ask for an explanation.