Chapter 1389: Killing
"Mattei died like that?"
"He has been a grandmaster for more than ten years, and his strength has already reached the peak of a top-grade grandmaster, and he is only half a step away from the middle-grade, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even resist Ye Chen's move. ”
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel a sad feeling of rabbit death and fox death.
Although the strength of these people is strong, it is not strong enough to kill them in one move.
Obviously, Ye Chen is much stronger than them in terms of strength.
"At this time, if we retreat, when this kid recovers from his injuries, who can escape his pursuit. ”
The old man of the Black Witch Sect said with a sinister expression.
Everyone's eyes froze, and the retreat in their hearts was completely cut off.
Those who can cultivate to the Grandmaster are not mortals, and they naturally know how much potential a young man in his twenties has.
It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Chen has no problem when he enters the Peerless Grandmaster, it just depends on the amount of time.
When Ye Chen breaks through to the peerless Grandmaster, those of them who attack Ye Chen today will definitely die.
"Let's do it together. ”
The old man holding the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner flashed a fierce color in his eyes, and shouted loudly, at the same time, his lips moved slightly, and he murmured in a low voice, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner suddenly had no wind and automatically, and the black mist seeped out from the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, and one by one the powerful ghosts tore towards Ye Chen.
Several other grandmasters were also unambiguous, and all kinds of martial arts were towards Ye Chen's suppression.
"Since you are looking for death, then you can't blame me. ”
A fierce look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the old man of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, and with one step, he appeared in front of the old man and blasted out with a punch.
The terrifying fist power is accompanied by the unique aura of Yuan Li, and to these powerful ghosts, it is like the sun.
Under Ye Chen's fist, the powerful ghosts in the sky melted like ice and snow.
The old man's face changed, and he quickly retreated with the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner in his hand.
"It's too late to leave. ”
Ye Chen roared in a low voice, a dazzling light bloomed in his eyes, and the blood and qi in his whole body rose to the sky, and he just punched over.
Seeing that Ye Chen was about to make a death attack on the old man, and several other grandmasters couldn't watch Ye Chen do it, all kinds of martial arts bombarded Ye Chen's back.
The old man's face showed a touch of joy, if Ye Chen really wanted to kill him, he would inevitably be hit by these attacks, this kind of lose-lose play, if it was an old man, he would not choose.
But Ye Chen chose this craziest way of playing.
"Die. ”
Ye Chen turned Yuan Li to his back, except for some simple defenses, and then burst out with all his strength, directly blasting at the old man.
No matter how much the old man mobilized thousands of powerful ghosts to resist Ye Chen, Ye Chen's punch pierced the true qi of the old man's body, and directly from the abdomen, his body was cut in two, and blood mixed with intestines was sprinkled on the ground.
The second Grandmaster, Fallen!
It was also at this time that the attacks of other grandmasters also hit Ye Chen's back.
With a bang, even if Ye Chen's physical body was strong, his back was a mortal body after all, not a divine body.
The combined blow of several grandmasters almost shattered Ye Chen's body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"He's already wounded, and if we all work together, he's going to die. ”
The Great Witch of the Dark Witch Sect had a look of joy on his face and shouted loudly.
"You want me to die? I'll kill you today. ”
Ye Chen let out a long roar, his face was full of crazy killing intent, and he muttered in a low voice: "Mirror Flower Water Moon." ”
As Ye Chen's voice fell, a dazzling light shone on the long sword, and in an instant, all the people present were enveloped in it.
"Chop. ”
A trace of killing intent flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he slashed at the Great Witch of the Dark Witch Sect with a sword.
As if there was a sound of glass breaking, Dawu looked at Ye Chen's eyes with a flash of horror, and his lips moved slightly to say something, but he didn't say it after all.
A crack stretched from the center of the Great Witch's eyebrows to his lower limbs, and with a stabbing sound, blood spurted out of the crack, and the Great Witch of the Black Witch Sect was actually cut in half by Ye Chen.
The third powerhouse, the Great Witch of the Dark Witch Cult, has fallen!
In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen killed a top-grade grandmaster and two middle-grade grandmasters, and it was done under the siege of six or seven grandmaster powerhouses.
Such a feat, if it spreads, is enough to shake the world.
"Kill. ”
Several other grandmasters were also red-eyed, holding weapons in their hands, and they fought fiercely with Ye Chen.
Although Ye Chen's strength was much stronger than theirs, he fought to the death with nearly ten grandmasters of the same level in a row, and the yuan power in his body was also consumed extremely quickly.
If it weren't for the speed at which his Immortal Xuangong absorbed spiritual energy, coupled with the power of the demigod body, Ye Chen would probably have fallen long ago.
"Silence. ”
Ye Chen let out a low roar, and took a full blow from a middle-grade grandmaster on his back, and a punch hit the body of the female grandmaster of the Heavenly Spirit Sect.
only heard a crisp sound of fractures, the female grandmaster's eyes were about to pop out, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was directly knocked out and fell to the ground, with no breath at all.
"Heroic Spirit. ”
A middle-aged grandmaster next to him roared in a low voice, his eyes were full of blood red, and he roared at Ye Chen: "You actually killed the Heroic Spirit, I will kill you." ”
"If you want to kill me, come on. ”
Ye Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of madness.
"It's a bloody battle. ”
The middle-aged grandmaster roared, the blood in his whole body seemed to be burning, and he swung out with a sword, as if there was a river of blood suppressing Ye Chen.
"Fight. ”
A flash of madness flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he roared, "The dream is empty." ”
A strange aura fluctuation appeared around Ye Chen, quickly enveloping the middle-aged grandmaster's sword qi, and the surrounding space also became a little illusory.
If it was Ye Chen's heyday, this trick would come to naught, and he could directly devour the middle-aged grandmaster's sword, but now that the Yuan Power in Ye Chen's body was about to be exhausted, he could only make this sword qi pause in the sky for a while.
Just this breath of time was enough for Ye Chen to use the law of space and disappear in place.
"Die. ”
Ye Chen's face was full of murderous intent, and the mirror flower in his hand suddenly slashed, directly cutting off the head of the middle-aged grandmaster.
The fifth grandmaster was killed by Ye Chen on the spot, and at this time, there were two grandmasters left around.
These two grandmasters were also middle-grade grandmasters, and their faces were a little pale when they looked at the bodies of the many grandmasters who fell to the ground.
Many of these dead grandmasters are powerful people who are famous in Huaxia, and they can be regarded as big names with faces in the grandmaster realm.
Ye Chen almost killed a grandmaster with one move, how could such strength not make them frightened.
"Why don't you two make a move? Don't you want my inheritance?"
Ye Chen looked at the remaining two Grandmasters with a cruel smile on his face.
As soon as Ye Chen's words came out, the remaining two grandmasters glanced at each other, and a look of hesitation flashed in their eyes.
(End of chapter)