The dragon binding circle is a master of the Hongdao generation Zhou Daoji, a comprehensive feng shui secret technique, the nine palace flying stars, the dragon point point, and the gossip Liuhe way to create the only secret method.

This spell uses the palm of the finger to arrange the array, using the magic seal to communicate the power of heaven and earth, summoning infinite evil energy, and finally condensing into a magic chain to lock the enemy.

The chains are formless and colorless, but they are as hard as steel, and they cannot be broken free.

Ordinary initiators can only release a chain of evil qi, and Ning Tianchen, as a genius at the peak of the initiation, has summoned three dragon binding ropes at one time, which is already outstanding, far surpassing everyone.

And his teacher, Zhou Daoji, known as Shusuo Jiujie, can condense the Nine Dao Dragon Binding Ropes, even if the immortal cultivator is trapped, there is also death and no life.

At that time, a Chinese immortal cultivator master from overseas in the southeast once came to Hongdao to cause trouble, and was finally killed by Zhou Daoji with nine streets and one finger.

Since then, Zhou Daoji has shocked the entire Hongdao and even the south, and has been respected as the first in the southern faction.

Ning Tianchen is confident, even if he doesn't have the ability of his teacher Zhou Daoji, it is not difficult to trap a half-step enlightenment.

But to his surprise, Ye Chen shook it slightly, and with a snap, an invisible cracking sound sounded in the air, and the three spell chains that were as hard and flexible as steel ropes were easily broken free by him.

"It's amazing."

Ning Tianchen's face changed slightly.

He once locked a great master at the peak of the late stage of foundation building with two chains, and no matter how strong he was in half a step, it should not be so strong.

"Could it be that I was wrong in my prediction, he is not a half-step enlightenment, but a real immortal cultivator?"

An absurd thought popped up in Ning Tianchen's heart.

Even he couldn't believe what kind of person the immortal cultivator was, such as the heavenly dragon, it was his teacher Zhou Daoji, although he had killed the Kaiguang realm, he didn't want to easily provoke an immortal cultivator.

After all, each immortal cultivator's cultivation and ability are different, and there are some powerful immortal cultivators who can dominate the world.

Although Ning Tianchen thought so, there was no slowness under his hands.

He quickly dispersed the magic seal, and pulled out a sharp blade from his back, this knife was three inches and nine minutes long, simple and simple, the whole body was black and deep, I don't know what material, and the mysterious charm was outlined with red paint, with an ancient and vast atmosphere.

The handle of the knife was sharpened with the teeth of an unknown beast, which looked very hideous, Ning Tianchen raised the knife in front of his chest, condensed his mana, and slashed in the air.

"Tear it up!"

The air seemed to be split, and the sound of breaking wind sounded in the void, and a fierce sword aura shot out from the ancient knife.

The bright red precious carpet was unexpectedly pulled out of a long crack, and this crack continued from in front of Ning Tianchen to Ye Chen.

"Spring God Knife, is the little real person really moving?"

If you know the goods, you will exclaim at this time.

The Spring God Knife is said to be a talisman weapon before Zhou Daoji became a master, and once used this knife to split a rampaging car.

After he became a real person, he gave it up, but he didn't expect it to be passed on to his youngest disciple, Ning Tianchen.

It is rumored that this knife is the treasure knife of the ancient witch sect to worship the god of spring, and the master of magic holds the knife in his hand, which can exert the power comparable to that of the master of cultivating immortals, and it can also be almost the means of releasing the true yuan.

However, Ye Chen could see that this formless and colorless, but extremely powerful sword qi was essentially different from the true yuan release of the Immortal Cultivation Master.

The master of cultivating immortals is based on his own true element, condensed to the extreme, and finally released to kill the enemy, and this sword qi is actually absorbed by a certain aura between heaven and earth, and transformed into an invisible sword gang in an unknown way, which is more similar to Ye Chen's "Aoki Qi Soldier".

However, this bit of sword qi is too far behind the Aoki qi soldier who can slash the immortal master he can slash.

"Hmph."

Ye Chen snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it with his fingers, his palm, which was as white as jade, was actually pressed on this fierce sword qi out of thin air.

"Click."

The invisible sword qi that could split the steel was directly smashed by his palm, and countless strong winds scattered in all directions, revealing a crack on the surrounding ground.

"Not good!"

Ning Tianchen's pupils shrank, after the Spring God Knife was in his hand, he had experimented, he used all his strength to cut down a big tree that was hugged by two people.

Even the immortal cultivator should not be so big, and he carried his sword qi with his body, but Ye Chen first easily broke free from the dragon rope, and now he smashed the knife strength in his palm.

He didn't show much cultivation, but the strength of this physical body was incredible.

"This guy is an S-class transcendent who has evolved in the flesh? Or a master who practiced ancient yoga? Or maybe it's a master of horizontal training? Ning Tianchen's mind turned countless thoughts in a row at this moment.

But before he thought about the knife, he had quickly unleashed several knife strengths, and stomped his foot violently and shouted softly.

A domino hanging from his waist exploded out of thin air.

A flame swished in the air, and attached to the invisible sword qi, this flame was very strange, it turned out to be green, as if it was phosphorus fire floating in the bones, illuminating the entire hall in a miserable green.

Suddenly, three flaming swords appeared in the air, slashing towards Ye Chen from all directions.

This time, Ning Tianchen no longer cares about Zheng Anqi's life and death, and goes all out, although he keeps saying that he likes Zheng Anqi, but in fact, he still loves himself the most in his heart, in the face of this kind of big enemy, distraction is a big taboo, how could Ning Tianchen not understand this truth.

"Cursed Ghost Fire?"

Mr. Shi's face changed.

He heard that when Zhou Daoji obtained the Spring God Sword, he also obtained part of the inheritance of the Ancient Witch Sect.

The modern Dark Witch Cult, the Blood Witch Cult, and the Ghost Witch Cult all come from the ancient witchcraft inheritance, and the witchcraft is the best at driving away ghosts and insects, cursing and killing people.

This green flame, not to be seen as polar temperature, is actually accompanied by an extremely vicious curse, once it trembles on the body, it cannot be extinguished with water, and it will continue to burn people's bone marrow until the entire body of people is burned away.

Ning Tianchen's method was simply to put Ye Chen to death.

However, although Ning Tianchen had exhausted all his means, the ordinary half-step enlightenment realm might be cut down by him, but Mr. Shi knew that the young man in front of him was the number one immortal cultivator master in the heavenly list.

In front of such characters, any witchcraft weapon is as ridiculous as a child's toy, and they can shatter the sea with a single punch.

Sure enough, Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand to make a move in the air.

The entire hall is decorated like a birthday dinner, and countless candles are lit on the surrounding walls, which from a distance looks like a sea of candles.

But at this moment, the candle flames in the sky were actually pulled up by Ye Chen's volley, turned into slender flames, and threw them into Ye Chen's palm, and soon a huge orange fireball was condensed in Ye Chen's hand.

"How is that possible!"

This time, Ning Tianchen was completely discolored.

He found that from beginning to end, he had misestimated Ye Chen. , at first, when I saw his true yuan released, I thought it was a half-step enlightened immortal cultivator.

After that, Ye Chen smashed his sword qi empty-handed, and thought that he was a master of horizontal training or a master of cultivating immortals, but then Ye Chen actually waved his hand to summon fire, such means, without the slightest trace of fireworks, and he was a top fire control master.

"Practice! He's a real person cultivating the Fa! ”

Ning Tianchen screamed wildly in his heart, unable to believe it.

No matter how high your Dao method is, it will take time, and with the help of magic seals and spells, you can communicate with heaven and earth and condense spells.

If you want to be like Ye Chen, without saying a word, you can attract flames at will, and only a great true person who has stepped into the realm of cultivation can do it.

"Go!"

Ye Chen gently pushed, and the huge orange-red fireball turned into a long fire dragon, shooting fiercely.

The three green flame sword qi in the air were directly devoured by the fire dragon, causing the fire dragon to rise by three points out of thin air, and its body was dyed with a green color.

"Damn it!"

Ning Tianchen's body retreated violently, desperately brandishing the Spring God Knife, pulling out one after another knife curtains, and the Buddha beads on his wrist exploded one by one, turning into a black smoke to protect him in it.

However, the fireball that Ye Chen condensed into the flames of the whole audience was so easy to stop.

"Boom!"

The hall was like a grenade exploding, Ning Tianchen's figure was directly engulfed by the flames, and the fireworks in the sky shot out vigorously in all directions, bringing a ghost crying wolf.

Those dignitaries with golden bodies and jade bodies fled in embarrassment at this time, walking slowly, and were directly burned by the flames, with a blister on their faces.

Waiting for the fireworks to disperse, revealing the figure of Ning Tianchen in the center.

At this time, Ning Tianchen still had the handsome and chic appearance he had before.

His moon-white tuxedo was burned to ashes, his face was black and gray, his hair was charred yellow, and his body was full of marks of flames.

If it weren't for the amulet given to him by his teacher at the end, who helped him block it, I'm afraid he would have been blown to pieces by this time by the fireball.

But even so, Ning Tianchen was seriously injured at this time, and he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

"Click."

Ye Chen carried Zheng Anqi to him, and at this time, although there were many elites from the upper class of Hongdao in this hall, as well as many security guards, no one dared to speak.

Even Ning Tianchen, the personal disciple of Master Zhou Daoji, was vulnerable under Ye Chen, let alone these mortals?

Ye Chen came to him, looking down at this scorched young man, and in his terrified gaze, he flicked his fingers and directly pierced his forehead.

"Hmm!"

Ning Tianchen's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, when he was dying, he couldn't believe that Ye Chen dared to kill him!

Not only Ning Tianchen, but also Zheng Anqi, as well as everyone around him, were dumbfounded.

Ning Tianchen is the closed apprentice of Hongdao Master Zhou Daoji, and he is regarded as a parent, and Ye Chen killing him is to form an undying enmity with Zhou Daoji.

Zhou Daoji has been in charge of Hongdao for decades, and his prestige is far and wide, how can he be underestimated.

But Ye Chen killed it, like crushing an ant, and didn't care.

"Tell the Zheng family that what they owe me must be returned, otherwise, there will be only death!" Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent, and after finishing speaking, he picked up Zheng Anqi and left.

No one in this hall dared to stop them, so they watched Ye Chen grab this eldest lady of the Zheng family in Hongdao and float away.

came alone, pointed to killing Ning Tianchen and kidnapping Zheng Anqi.

Ye Chen gave this group of upper-class disciples of Hongdao a real performance, what is the arrogance of the immortal cultivation master.

"Hey, the Zheng family didn't listen to me, and now it's finally causing a big disaster."

Mr. Shi, who was standing aside and watching coldly, sighed at this time.

Only Zheng Anping, who was hiding in the corner, showed a hint of joy in his eyes.