Not only the soul skill, but this kid actually mastered such a powerful soul skill?
You must know that the impact of the soul power in the soul martial skill just now has faintly shaken his soul defense!
The sound of clicking sounded in the boundless sea of ??consciousness!
He frantically circulated the spiritual power in his body, poured it into the body protection thunder law in his hand, and let out a crazy roar: "I am a disciple of the Confucian ancestors, I will never die here, never! "
When Ye Chen saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and amidst the surge of soul power, a phantom of a giant appeared in front of the black air, and with a dance of the long sword in his hand, he completely devoured the soul!
He is the person Ye Chen wants to kill! No one can protect it!
Even Confucian ancestors!
Confucian ancestor Xuying was furious at this time, he never imagined that this kid would dare to kill his disciple face to face after he had appeared.
It is too hateful!
"Kill my disciple!" The furious voice resounded throughout the sky!
Destroying Dao Wujiang is already done. At this time, the three of them were not afraid of the wrath of Confucian ancestors.
The Blood God stood under the endless thunder, looking up at the phantom Confucian ancestors in the void, his eyes flickered fiercely: "Kill!"
The sound echoed with the meaning of endless killing, which lifted everyone's spirits.
Confucian ancestor Xuying turned his head and looked at Ye Chen with a cold smile, his eyes revealed a terrifying thunder.
That light seemed to be nothingness after the world was shattered.
The power of the extremely destructive thunder contains infinite energy!
This look at Ye Chen almost crushed his whole body, completely annihilating everything about him.
Blood God and Xiao Huang only felt the aftermath of this glance, their hearts trembled, and the feeling of suffocation pressed them to the ground fiercely.
Such a gaze is far from something the three of them can compete with.
"Ye Chen!"
At this moment, Huang Lao's voice came from the cemetery of reincarnation, and it was rare and serious.
"It's too late! Give me control over your body!"
Huang Lao said eagerly: "Otherwise, we will die together!"
Ye Chen knew in his heart that this was not the time to bargain with Huang Lao, the supreme coercion of the Confucian ancestors, unless there was such a thing as Huang Lao, he would have to invite Senior Ren Feifei to jump into the sky to save him.
Although he doesn't want Lao Huang to control his body!
But there is no choice!
A mere phantom of the Confucian ancestor is enough to kill him, the blood god and even Xiao Huang!
Moreover, Lao Huang not only saved himself, but also saved him!
If he falls, the old man will be sealed in the cemetery of reincarnation forever!
In an instant!
The world changes color!
Ye Chen's aura changed suddenly, and the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth instantly turned into streaks of black rays of light, which were dark and violent.
With an incomparably powerful and tyrannical bloody hostility, it gathered on Ye Chen's body.
Like a ray of red light from a god, it shot towards the eyes of Confucian ancestors.
"It turned out to be you!"
Confucian ancestor Xuying turned pale in shock, looking at Ye Chen, but it seemed to be looking at another person through the void.
"You are still alive!"
Huang Lao didn't answer, but just stood there quietly, looking at Confucian ancestor phantom coldly.
Confucian ancestor Xuying obviously knew that his reaction seemed a little too nervous, so he could only stare at Ye Chen fiercely: "No matter which side you are on, tell that kid, if you dare to kill my disciple, he must pay the price! "
After all, the entire phantom has dissipated in the air.
Blood God and Xiao Huang looked at Ye Chen, and there was a sense of strangeness in their eyes. Now this person is not the Ye Chen they are familiar with.
The man didn't look at them, his body trembled slightly, and Ye Chen's consciousness had taken over his body again.
Ye Chen is sweating all over his body at this moment.
If it weren't for Huang Lao, he might have died.
Although I don't know what kind of grievances Huanglao has with Confucian ancestors, it can be seen from this that Huanglao is called a taboo in the world and has absolute qualifications!
Why is such an existence sealed in the cemetery of reincarnation?
Ye Chen looked at Huanglao's tombstone in chains with his spiritual sense, and it was extremely quiet.
Obviously, this blow drained the energy accumulated by Huang Lao.
This time Huanglao didn't do so-called bargaining, but saved himself.
? From a certain point of view, although Huanglao cannot?, but he was in the same boat as him.
No more thinking about it, facing the void, Ye Chen said lightly: "Ru Zu, the hatred between you and me, Ye Chen, has just begun!"
at the same time.
A mysterious place.
On the huge Lehman lotus seat, a figure sat cross-legged, but his figure suddenly trembled violently.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
A slender female figure spoke.
The woman's long hair reached the ground, and she was wearing a plain robe, revealing extremely white skin. There was only a hint of scarlet on her lips and teeth on her entire face, and she looked haggard and pale.
"Ahem."
Confucian ancestor coughed slightly twice. After so many years, he unexpectedly saw the unspeakable taboo in the world again, and it was still such a monstrous killing trend, which made his heart tremble a little.
"Fortunately, it's not his real body."
"Why did this person disappear suddenly, and what happened back then?"
"If he doesn't disappear, he may have become the most feared existence in the Temple of Wanxu."
Confucian ancestors said with lingering fear, but his eyes turned cold when he looked at the woman: "You have lost so much energy and blood again?"
The woman nodded embarrassingly: "Although the apprentice has strengthened his exercises in recent days, the blood energy collapsed more quickly."
In the past month, the number of martial arts practitioners carried out from her Ruyi Temple has far exceeded the total number of the previous year. It is not a long-term solution to maintain one's own origin simply through bloodthirsty.
Confucian ancestor sighed softly, reached out and stroked her long hair: "Don't worry, Ruyi, the master will definitely find the source of blood that never disperses for you."
Like nodding, a trace of desolation flashed between the delicate eyebrows, how could there be an endless source of blood in this world?
Confucian ancestor suddenly remembered something, his fingers gathered into a lotus shape, and a huge light curtain appeared above the hall.
It was the picture of his phantom descending on the Shenyin tribe just now.
"Master, is this the Shenyin clan that you set up karma ten thousand years ago?"
"Yeah, but this guy has given the seal of God to outsiders."
Speaking of this, Confucian ancestors were sullen, Long Yitian didn't have any credibility, and the junior named Ye Chen who appeared after that didn't take himself seriously again and again.
"This Si is so rampant that he killed all three of my disciples!"
"What?" Na Ruyi looked terrified, "You mean, Brother Wujiang has been killed?"
Confucian ancestor nodded resentfully: "Well, it's still a step too late, and that kid is protected by that person, so he didn't get any advantage this time."
At this time, Ruyi finally understood why the master was extremely irritable and angry when he came back.
"But don't worry, I, as a master, will avenge Wujiang's hatred with my own hands!"
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