The blooming of the spear flowers, the feeling of crisis was approaching in an instant, and Ouyang Shangzhi's face finally showed a touch of panic.

"Yechen, Lao Tzu fought with you. Ouyang Shangzhi retracted the long knife in his hand, holding the knife in both hands, the power of frost poured into the long knife like a tide, and in an instant, Ouyang Shangzhi seemed to have slashed out hundreds of knives, and the power of frost turned into a white frost giant knife to wreak havoc in front of him, and the range of each knife was extremely wide, making it impossible for the enemy to avoid it.

This is also the power of high-level martial arts, many times, forcing the opponent can only fight hard, but once you can't complete the kill, the consumption of yourself is also very huge.

Ouyang Shangzhi saw the corner of Yechen's mouth, and he was still sneering, and he didn't know when he held an elixir in his left hand, but at this time, it was stuffed into his mouth, and then the momentum on his body suddenly spread, and this momentum made Ouyang Shangzhi in front of him feel frightened.

"What kind of power is this. Ouyang said with a frightened expression on his face.

Yechen suddenly shouted, "Let you die as you deserve." Rainbow Meteor Gun. ”

The silver spear seemed to turn into a meteor in the sky, and a series of silver lights raged in the sky, as if the void trembled.

Ouyang Shangzhi's eyes widened, he couldn't imagine that Yechen would be able to exert such a powerful power.

The silver streamer broke through the huge white knife shadow, and the frost shattered in the void, turning into beautiful white ice crystals, Ouyang Shangzhi's figure couldn't dodge at all, and was ravaged by the streamer in the void, the powerful and beautiful streamer defeated Ouyang Shangzhi's protective mana, shattered the treasure clothes on his body, and made his body full of holes, and the streamer shot out from behind his body, forming countless transparent holes, and blood sprayed from the small holes, covering the transparent holes.

Ouyang Shang trembled all over, great pain and unwillingness were intertwined in his eyes, for a person like him, what he was most afraid of was death, and now, the feeling of death really invaded him, making him feel that every second was a lot of life that passed.

He could barely fly, let alone escape.

He was regretting, regretting why he had stayed to fight Yechen, regretting why he hadn't fled in the first place, he finally understood what Yechen had said he had the courage to represent, but behind the truth, it was so cruel to him.

With a difficult tone, Ouyang Shangzhi asked, "What kind of martial art is this?" ”

Yechen said lightly: "Honorable martial arts." And the exercises I practice are the Death Heart Sutra of the Death Empire, envy?"

"Ah!" Ouyang Shangzhi roared in the sky, full of unwillingness, if he knew how to respect the martial arts, if he had the highest martial arts of the Ice and Snow Empire, how could he lose to a Yechen, he was full of genius, even if there was a saint-level exercise, his strength was not the current situation, maybe he had been promoted to the honorable level.

It's a pity that there are too many helpless things in the world, and there are too many geniuses, but there are too few people who have geniuses and opportunities, and can grow up smoothly.

Ouyang Shangzhi suddenly laughed, and said to Yechen with difficulty: "Do you believe it? If I have a higher level of exercises, I can become a hero against foreign races and become the pillar of the Death Empire, I just don't want to, some are born with the highest level of exercises, and I, even if I work hard for hundreds of years, I can't get it." Heaven is unfair, I'm too unwilling. ”

Yechen said lightly: "I believe it, but this is not a reason why I will not kill you, since I have done something wrong, I will bear the corresponding punishment." "Putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha has nothing to do with Yechen at all, Yechen's concept is that you plant what cause and effect, since you have made a big mistake, then go to death.

Ouyang Shangzhi was full of unwillingness, and finally slowly stopped breathing, until he died, his eyes were wide open.

"It's a pity. Wu Zong's blood was wasted. Yechen shook his head, then made a gesture of his hand, holding Ouyang Shangzhi's corpse in his hand, then took off the storage ring from his hand, and then touched his body clothes, and then really touched out the storage ring.

After roughly sweeping the storage ring ring, Yechen found that there were mountains of gold coupons and various treasures stacked inside, among which there were many king-level magic weapons, and he must have killed a lot of masters.

"Hey, what is this?" Yechen's spirit moved, and a small bottle made of cold ice jade appeared in his hand, the bottle was white all over, only the size of a thumb, and there was no label on it.

Yechen opened the bottle, there was a faint fragrance coming from it, and there was even a hint of cold breath, smelling this smell, Yechen knew what was inside, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Emperor blood, there are ten drops of emperor blood." ”

Emperor blood, that is not for sale, although Yechen bought a hundred drops of emperor blood from Shanhailou, that is for the sake of him holding a C-level code word, if it were not for this code word, even if Yechen bid ten times higher, he would not want to buy it.

This kind of blood has surpassed the concept of mortal dust, whether it is a magic weapon for warmth, or refining pills, or used to set up arrays, it has a huge effect that cannot be replaced by other things, and the effect of this emperor's blood is far beyond the holy blood.

Emperor Wu and Martial Saint are originally two concepts, just like King Wu and Wu Ling.

In the previous life, it was very simple to want the emperor's blood, just go to a different race to catch a martial emperor, lock it up to eat and drink well, and regularly bleed, you can get a steady stream of emperor's blood, but in this life, the emperor's blood is a rare thing, and it is a treasure that is difficult to see.

Carefully put the emperor's blood into the storage ring, Yechen's body fell again.

Although the martial arts masters below are strong, neither Meng Xinqi nor Wang Ziyu are weak, they are only inferior to the martial arts, especially Wang Ziyu, since she got the adventure, she has cultivated extremely fast during this time, and has reached the realm of the seventh-order martial emperor, which is not much weaker than the first-order martial arts elders who fight, and with the assistance of countless dragon blood warriors, she has steadily gained the upper hand.

Song Jia and Huang Xinrou teamed up to fight against a martial artist, both of them were existences that had cultivated emperor-level exercises, plus their bodies and meridians far surpassed their peers after dragon blood quenching, the two of them joined forces to no longer lose to a martial artist, coupled with the distant support of dragon blood warriors, they also had an absolute upper hand.

Yechen saw that the masters of the Extreme Cold Sect were constantly breaking through the interception of the dragon blood warriors, but the breakthrough was not successful, but they were constantly slaughtered by the dragon blood warriors who surrounded them.

There are many enemies, with a total of 80,000 soldiers, it is easy to cause fish to slip through the net, and some lucky soldiers rushed out, but they were frantically slaughtered by the three battalions led by Song Yueluo, who was guarding outside.

The defense line forged by five thousand Martial Kings, even if it is a master of the Martial Sect, does not want to break through.

The sound of wailing resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the thick smell of blood filled the space, and the ensuing battle was a one-sided slaughter.

(End of chapter)