Chapter 207: Come Again
"Look for death!"
Ye Wuchen, the killing intent in his eyes, almost condensed into substance. Flash Dance
Seeing Chen Jin, the pinnacle of the Divine Realm, who had not yet taken that step in the tribulation, he dared to take the initiative to attack himself, Ye Wuchen suddenly felt as if he had been insulted.
Facing Chen Jin's heavenly fist, the corners of Ye Wuchen's mouth showed a touch of contempt.
Looking at Chen Jin is also like looking at a dead man.
Then, his palm, countless True Yuan, surged wildly.
In the true element, there is a more pressing cold aura, which directly makes the temperature in the air drop extremely quickly.
It's as if you've come to the Arctic ice field.
"Frozen!"
Ye Wuchen roared sharply.
The true yuan in the palm of his hand suddenly burst out, colliding with Chen Jin's heavenly fist.
In an instant, Chen Jin's fist, which was wrapped in countless chaotic powers, froze slightly.
It's as if it's frozen.
Ye Wuchen, the contempt at the corner of his mouth was even stronger.
However, in the next moment, his face changed suddenly.
I saw that Chen Jin's fist, after a slight pause, suddenly erupted again.
Straight for him.
"Damn, how can this be?"
This person is just the pinnacle of the Divine Realm, how can he repeatedly exceed his expectations.
Ye Wuchen didn't dare to be careless at the moment.
Two hands, again and again.
Countless True Yuan with a cold aura roared again, and Chen Jin's punch shook together.
Rumble!
The violent shockwave, in an instant, between the two of them, exploded.
Ye Wuchen, although his body shape, has not changed in the slightest.
But the crystal ground under his feet was instantaneous, crawling with spider silk-like cracks. Flash Dance
And Chen Jin, the sudden burst of energy shockwave also caused several cracks under his feet.
Under this blow, the two of them are evenly divided!
Chen Jin's face showed a touch of joy.
The fighting spirit on his body is even more surging.
It's hard to have a good opponent.
This Ye Wuchen's strength surpassed all the people Chen Jin had met in the past, which made him directly happy to see the hunt.
On the other hand, Ye Wuchen's face turned gloomy in an instant.
On top of the handsome face, at this moment, it is also full of cold color!
The blow just now seemed to be evenly divided, but in fact, Chen Jin only punched out, but he, after one move, made another move.
If you really want to count it, in fact, he still lost!
"Senior brother, don't be careless, this kid is not weak!
Quickly deal with him, and we will take the body of the snow god.
I suspect that this time, it may be not just the two of us, who were arranged by the division to smuggle to the earth.
Perhaps, there are people from other sects who are also here.
This person may be from another sect, a hidden Tianjiao, maybe.
In order not to reveal our identities, kill him! ”
The man in black, seeing Ye Wuchen, had just fallen into disadvantage, and hurriedly passed on the word.
I'm afraid that he, the junior brother, will delay time again.
Ye Wuchen, hearing this, nodded.
Then, he looked at Chen Jin: "Boy, your strength is indeed not weak, in the past, you offended me, I will definitely torture you well, but today you are lucky to be free from torture." ”
"Today, let you see what is called, the gap between the Divine Realm and the Divine Sea Realm! Let you see what the power of the Divine Sea Realm is! ”
Ye Wuchen shouted abruptly.
Then, reach out and pat it on your waist.
On top of his belt, a small sword suddenly flew out.
As soon as this sword came out, suddenly, the temperature in the air dropped a lot again.
The temperature in the entire Snow God Palace was almost close to freezing.
Fortunately, everyone here, except for Qianxue, is a cultivator of the divine realm, but they are not afraid of the cold.
It's Qianxue, at this time, it also has the strength of the sensing realm, although you will feel a trace of cold and coolness, it is not a big deal!
When this sword came out, it immediately began to surround Ye Wuchen, constantly dancing.
It constantly overflows with a cold air.
And leaves are dust-free and complement each other.
As soon as this sword came out, Ye Wuchen, the momentum of the whole person became stronger.
"This sword, named Hanmang, is made of the essence of the Outer Meteor and the Extreme North Cold Iron as the main materials, and the monks of the Tongshen Realm who died under the Hanmang have already exceeded the number of hands, but Hanmang, but he has not yet drunk the blood of the peak of the Tongshen Realm, today, I will take the Hanmang Sword that you feed me!"
Ye Wuchen, the cold aura on the whole body was heavier, and his face was also filled with a strange look.
"Your sword, I want it!"
After Chen Jin saw the Hanmang Sword, the essence light in his eyes skyrocketed.
If this Cold Mang Sword was fused into his Purgatory Sword, Chen Jin believed that the grade of the Purgatory Sword would be raised to another level.
After that, Chen Jin took the lead again.
I saw him step out, and at this moment, in the Snow God Palace, the aura was completely boiling.
Constantly towards Chen Jin's hands, converging.
Then, from the Chaos Bead, it was immediately transformed into the power of Chaos.
When Ye Wuchen heard this, it was as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "Just you? ”
"Hanmang, kill!"
When the words fell, the Hanmang Sword no longer revolved around Ye Wuchen, and suddenly appeared in his hand.
Then, Ye Wuchen held his sword, and suddenly, towards Chen Jin, a sword slashed out.
In an instant, a majestic sword with a thick cold aura suddenly slashed towards Chen Jin.
Before the sword arrived, the air in front of Chen Jin seemed to have been frozen.
Xiahou Yun and the others at the peak of the divine realm, facing this sword, were terrified to the extreme.
This kind of power, this kind of power, is not the peak of the God Realm at all, it can be matched.
With this sword alone, he may be able to take it, but it will definitely hurt him severely.
Chen Jin, on the other hand, was not afraid at all.
Keep walking.
The power of chaos above the two fists was extremely rich.
"Broken!"
Chen Jin spat out a word from his mouth.
Then, with both fists, one after the other.
They smashed on the cold sword that Ye Wuchen slashed out.
"Dare to use your body to take my cold sword, it's like looking for death!"
Ye Wuchen looked at Chen Jin, it was really like looking at a dead man.
Bang!
In the air, suddenly there was another earth-shattering explosion.
The aftermath of the energy, punch after punch, exploded.
directly made Xiahou Yun and the others unbearable, and kept retreating.
However, Chen Jin, who was at the center of the energy explosion, did not retreat at all.
Not only that, but the cold sword that Ye Wuchen slashed out was even more smashed by Chen Jin, two punches in succession, and it exploded inch by inch.
How can it be?
Ye Wuchen, seeing this scene, his pupils shrank sharply.
If he said that he hadn't faced it seriously before, but this sword, he was already beginning to face it seriously.
This sword, even if it can't kill the peak of the God Realm.
But at least, it can seriously injure the peak of the God Realm.
However, Chen Jin was unexpectedly unharmed at all!
"Haha, come again!"
Chen Jin laughed loudly.
After smashing the sword, the figure moved again.
turned into a bolt of lightning and went straight to Ye Wuchen.
"Damn it!"
Ye Wuchen seemed to have been greatly insulted.
The cold sword in his hand, at this moment, the cold mangs are great, and they continue to stab out.
And Chen Jin has already come to the front.
No dodge, no dodge.
Both hands, palms or fists, wrapped in the power of chaos, constantly collided with the cold sword in Ye Wuchen's hand.
Every time they fought, there was a trembling sound in the air.
"He can actually shake the Hanmang Sword with the power of his body, who is this person?"
The man in black on the other side watched Chen Jin and Ye Wuchen fight, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.
"No, it's not purely physical power, it has something to do with his power, what kind of power is he? It can actually resist the erosion of the cold qi, and, on closer inspection, it still suppresses the cold qi! ”
The man in black, the more he looked, the more he thought about it, and the more horrified he was in his heart.
Senior Brother Ye Wuchen's Hanmang Sword, that is a middle-grade and upper-level magic weapon.
"Boy, you've managed to me off!"
Ye Wuchen, when he saw Chen Jin, actually used his body to resist his cold sword, and he did not fall behind at all.
This is simply a great shame for him.
When the words fell, Ye Wuchen suddenly retracted his sword, and his figure burst out.
"Nine Swords of Cold Mang!"
In the blink of an eye, after withdrawing more than ten meters, Ye Wuchen shouted again.
The cold sword in his hand was thrown abruptly.
After a trembling sound, it split into nine and turned into nine smaller swords.
Ye Wuchen flipped his hands, and saw nine small cold swords, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, suddenly shooting towards Chen.