Chapter 1208

Boom!

When the thunder that destroyed heaven and earth came, the crowd only saw thousands of thunder flashing down, the space exploded wildly, and the space cracks spread one after another, raging in all directions.

"Ah..." the shrill wails came out. I could see that all the powerful Mongolians who blocked Ye Chen were annihilated by the thunder, and their bones were completely destroyed and turned into powder.

Meng Zhan held Haotian hammer tightly in his hands, but he was still shrouded by thunder. His body was stiff there, and blood was seeping out of his pores. The situation was not optimistic.

"Aren't you crazy just now?" Ye Chen came to Meng Zhan's face. His palm trembled slightly and turned into the claw of the blood dragon. He clasped Meng Zhan's right arm tightly, then grabbed it and held it up in the void, looking coldly at the talented young people who surrounded him.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were frozen. The scene in front of them made their hearts tremble wildly. The just raised steps were taken back, and their eyes were filled with a sense of fear.

"How could anyone be so strong." the crowd felt dry mouth and had some difficulty breathing.

That thunder devours the void and destroys heaven and earth. It contains three distinct forces. It's terrible. Even the first genius of Muhua mainland, Mongolian war, will be suppressed and defeated on the spot.

Ye Chen, how could his strength suddenly soar to such an extent? It's shocking!

"Wood God's blood essence, you must have got wood God's blood essence to become so strong." Meng Zhan is very miserable now, his whole body is stained with blood, but his expression is still ferocious, staring at Ye Chen.

"The real strong man will never attribute his failure to foreign things. You think you failed entirely because of wood God's blood essence. Do you think that if you get wood God's blood essence, the winner will be you?"

Ye Chen's mouth floated a radian, and his spicy voice made Meng Zhan's face extremely ugly. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't spit out a word, which was irrefutable.

Wood God's blood essence is precious, but it is not against the sky.

Ye Chen's powerful strength must be his profound accumulation. Wood God's blood essence is just an opportunity for him to rise and achieve his amazing strength.

Meng Zhan knew these principles very well, but he was unwilling to admit his failure and his talent, which was worse than ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, I advise you to let go of the Mongolian war. Otherwise, if you leave the mushen palace, you will be surrounded and killed by countless strong men. At that time, even the ends of the earth will have no way to live. There is no doubt that you will die." Lin Aoyu stared at Ye Chen, and his voice was full of threats.

"Oh? Really?" Ye Chen smiled coldly. The claws of the blood dragon burst out a strange blood awn. A breath of destruction spread from ye Chen's body, making the hearts of the crowd tremble wildly. Does Ye Chen really want to kill mengzhan?

"Juechen!" just at this time, a sharp sword came.

Almost at the same moment, the void behind Ye Chen was broken. Yu Chen's cold figure appeared there, holding a long sword and hissing.

"This despicable thing, unexpectedly sneak attack." Yu Ziyan's face is unpredictable. She wants to help. However, Yu Chen is too close to Ye Chen and has almost no room to escape.

"I'm afraid you can't wait to leave the wood god palace. The wood God's blood essence belongs to me." Yu Chen's face is full of evil expression. The long sword in his hand turns into thousands of brilliance, envelops his whole body, and even turns him into a peerless long sword.

"Broken!" Yu Chen roared. The sword light juechen directly pierced Ye Chen's chest.

Suddenly, the hot blood gushed out, making Yu Chen's face particularly ferocious. Then, he was surprised to find that the long sword in his hand could not go any deeper.

"What's going on?" Yu Chen frowned and looked intently, but saw that the long sword in his hand was clamped in Ye Chen's chest, unable to pierce or pull it out, and was forcibly imprisoned.

"How could there be such terrible physical strength? Unexpectedly, they just carried Yu Chen's sword!" when the crowd saw the scene in front of them, their eyes were dull and their faces were frightened, as if they saw the existence of terror.

You know, Yu Chen's strength is no longer good, but also stepped into the realm of breaking the air and mastered the power of space.

The long sword in his hand is a third rate Hongmeng Lingbao. It is extremely sharp and can easily flatten a hill.

But at this moment, such a sharp Lingbao can't pierce Ye Chen's chest. Instead, it is rigidly imprisoned. It doesn't rely on any martial arts, magical powers, but just pure physical strength.

"Counting this time, you've been the second sneak attack." Ye Chen spit out a cold sound in his mouth. Then, he threw Meng Zhan out, stepped out and stepped on Yu Chen.

The roaring sound sounded, the thunder continued, and the black and red light was like a dull flame. It was Chen's crazy running in his body, which made him make a miserable cry, and his face was distorted to be frightening and frightening.

"Spare me, as long as you are willing to let me go, I can become your servant and always submit to you." Yu Chen begged sadly, without the slightest intention of killing, just trying to survive.

"When you attacked me, you should have thought of this situation. Now it's too late to beg for mercy." Yue Chen's voice was like a trial declaration, filled with thunder. Under the eyes of those people, Yu Chen's body was torn to pieces.

"Retreat!"

"Leave here now and flee in all directions!"

Witnessing Yu Chen's death, the crowd soon came back to their senses, as if to vent their depression. They shouted wildly and fled in all directions.

"Is it meaningful to escape?" looking at the crazy crowd, ye Chen's mouth showed a strange color. In his hand, Lei Yanming's bow appeared and hooked up the violent power of Lei Yan.

Ye Chen holds a bow in his right hand and gently pulls the bow string in his left hand. On it, a touch of thunder suddenly appears and condenses into a black and red arrow. Destruction and swallowing are integrated. The two forces are like the sickle of death, which is frightening.

Poof!

The bow string was slightly bounced, the black and red arrows disappeared, and when they appeared again, they had stabbed into a person's chest. The scream came, and immediately fell down from mid air and died.

"If you kill the strong man of the Lin family, my grandfather will not let you go." Lin Aoyu's eyes become red and roared wildly. The man shot by Ye Chen just now is from the Lin family and his brother.

"Even if your grandfather doesn't come to me, I'll go to him myself. As for who I shot, I don't care, because they are all going to die." Ye Chen pulls his bow and arrows into the air. Almost every arrow can easily shoot one person.

Unless you step into the realm of breaking the air and face Ye Chen's deadly arrows, you can barely save your life, but you will still end up seriously injured. It's very sad.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" a scream came, which made the crowd sweat. Ye Chen was a terrible means. He wanted to kill everyone.

Even the gifted and powerful of the three clans, he also wants to kill. He is not afraid to offend the strong in ningshijing and be lawless!