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Ye Chen stood on top of the void and looked coldly at the scene in front of him.

At this time, in front of him, there was a barrenness, all the flowers and trees were destroyed, and the entire space revealed a dead silence, an icy atmosphere.

The lotus of both hands is too powerful, even Ye Chen, he feels that his heart is palpitating, the lotus of the netherworld formed by condensing the cold qi of the netherworld already has terrifying destructive power, coupled with the blood-colored lotus, the lethality is even more terrifying.

Burst!

The throat suddenly became fishy, and Ye Chen opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although the power of the lotus of the hands is very strong, but for Ye Chen, it also requires an extremely large amount of Yuan power, if it weren't for the fact that he has twelve ancient totems, the Yuan Sea is comparable to the powerhouse of the Mixed Yuan Realm, I am afraid that at this moment, he has already been devoured by the Yuan Qi and died.

A powerful killing move is a double-edged sword.

You can kill people, but you can also hurt yourself.

Only if your own strength is strong enough, can you manipulate it as you want and become a killer against the enemy.

"Huh?"

His eyes suddenly froze, and not far ahead, there was a sudden sound, Zhenyuan oozed out, and a figure swept out of the rubble and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

This person is exactly what Joe can't.

It's just that he no longer has that chic feeling of directing the country, and countless blood marks have appeared on his body, blood gushes out, permeating his whole body, his eyes have become dim, and his breath is extremely weak.

In the pile of rubble, there were several corpses lying quietly, and the lotus in his hands just now, when he saw that he was about to devour Qiao, he directly grabbed a few strong people and blocked him in front of him.

So, he survived, stepped on the corpses of others, and survived with difficulty.

Qiao couldn't have a hideous killing intent in his eyes, he was one of the top ten princes, and in order to lay down today's siege and killing, he spent countless scheming, not only failed to kill Ye Chen, but also fell into such an embarrassed appearance.

Such a hatred can be said to make him famous.

"Ye Chen, today's hatred, I must remember it in my heart!"

A thick True Yuan erupted in the palm of his hand, and it was suddenly shot, but it was not to kill Ye Chen, but to bombard the air, with the strong recoil force, Qiao's body could not turn into a phantom, and ran directly out.

He was too badly wounded to fight.

"Letting the tiger return to the mountain will eventually become a big disaster, do you think I will let you go?" Ye Chen's body erupted with a strong killing intent, and with a dip of his palm, a thick black mist shrouded the entire sky and descended on Qiao's body.

"Disillusionment Killing Array!"

Spit out a low cry, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly became extremely dark, and he saw that Qiao couldn't, whose figure was constantly moving, his body suddenly trembled, and he actually fell down from mid-air.

In this battle, Joe couldn't completely lose his self-confidence, his heart was already filled with fear, and he couldn't resist the endless illusion of "Disillusionment Killing Array", and he directly lost his ability to resist.

Ye Chen didn't hesitate, his figure flashed out, and a cold aura spread from his arm, directly grabbing Qiao Can's head, wanting to smash it with one palm.

Since Qiao couldn't lay out such a killing situation, and the entire Trapped Dragon Canyon was blocked, then the people of the Qiao family must also be wandering around, and now there is such a great opportunity in front of him, to be able to get rid of such a tricky enemy, Ye Chen will never let it go.

Thinking of this, the cold air became more and more calm, almost infinitely approaching Qiao Can't.

"Slash!"

At this moment, in the sky, there were countless snowflakes falling down, and a cold sword ray, as if coming from the void, fell down, and slashed towards Ye Chen's head.

"Falling in the snow?"

Ye Chen's eyes trembled, and there, a cold figure appeared, his body exuded a thick sword aura, his eyes were cold, and the long knife in his hand trembled slightly, emitting the sound of a knife sound.

It is the cold knife boy who snubbs the snow.

"Huangkou Xiao'er, you dare to slaughter the people of my Qiao family, I want you to die today without a place to be buried!"

Not far behind Leng Luoxue, a figure swept quickly, it was a middle-aged man, his face was full of anger, and the true yuan was surging, surging like a wave.

This person is called Qiao Pingtian, the father of Qiao Wutian, the head of the Qiao family, and the helmsman of the Sifang Pavilion.

The two swept through the void, instantly approaching Ye Chen, and the surging power of True Yuan, even if it was a hundred meters away, was enough to make people fearful.

The powerhouse of the Eight Heavens of the Truth is enough to occupy a place in the Imperial City.

Moreover, these two people are still famous super masters, and the moment they shot at the same time, it seemed as if they were going to tear the void apart, making Ye Chen's body retreat wildly, spurting blood again.

"Father, kill him!"

Na Qiao couldn't get out of the illusion suddenly, looking at Ye Chen, the hideous killing intent made his handsome face become extremely distorted, his arm shook, and he shouted angrily.

"Kill me? You don't have that skill yet. Ye Chen sneered, flicked his arm, and the Netherworld Qi condensed a frost white lotus, swept through the sky, and headed towards Qiao Unable to kill.

The distance between the two was too close, only more than ten meters, and Han Lian passed by, but it was only a moment.

And that Qiao couldn't have imagined that Ye Chen would be able to perform such a killing move when he was under the pressure of the two Truth Eight Heavenly Masters, and he was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he didn't react at all.

The white lotus shattered, and the endless cold air filled the entire space again.

That Joe couldn't burst out into a terrible wail, and his body was frozen by countless frosts, especially his eyes, which were strangely white.

His eyes, useless.

"Joe can't, today you besiege me, I will destroy your eyes first, and the next time we see you, I will definitely take your dog's life. ”

An extremely arrogant voice spit out from Ye Chen's mouth, and then his figure flashed, sweeping towards the deeper part of the Sleepy Dragon Canyon, and forward, there were two masters, Leng Luoxue and Qiao Pingtian.

Therefore, he can't turn back, if he wants to survive, he must go deep into the Trapped Dragon Canyon, and with the help of the vast and complex terrain, he will have a chance to get rid of their pursuit.

"Stop chasing. ”

Looking at Ye Chen's departing back, the cold snow suddenly stopped, and stopped Qiao Pingtian, and said expressionlessly: "Although the Trapped Dragon Canyon is a holy place for cultivation, the deeper you go, the more dangerous it becomes, if you rush in, it will be no different from looking for death." ”

"Then according to what you said, are we going to let go of this great opportunity? Ye Chen, he killed Wutian and destroyed his eyes, no matter what, I will kill him!"

Qiao Pingtian exuded a hideous killing intent all over his body, Ye Chen, almost ruined their Qiao family, such a deep hatred, how could he endure it.

"If you want to kill him, that's your business, it's none of my business. Leng Luoxue retracted his gaze, his figure flashed, and he left the Sleepy Dragon Canyon directly, disappearing without a trace.

Nuo has a large space, and only Qiao Pingtian is left, standing in place in a daze, only to see his gaze move over, look into the depths of the Sleepy Dragon Canyon, and then look at Qiao Pingtian, who is blind.

In his heart, anger continued to spread, almost to distract his reason.

"Ye Chen, I, Qiao Pingtian, swear that I must cut off your head with my own hands!"

The roar echoed in circles in the canyon, with endless resentment, lasting for a long time.