"This young man actually has a true dragon martial spirit. Ye Chen was a little surprised, people with the True Dragon Martial Soul contained endless dragon power in their gestures, and their strength was far beyond that of ordinary powerhouses, and this golden-robed young man's use of the True Dragon Martial Soul was also extremely exquisite, far superior to Fang Li, with one blow, he could easily kill the strong man of the Cold Spirit Clan, so strong.

"Sister Baguio, what's wrong with you?" Ye Yao's voice came, with a bit of urgency.

Ye Chen looked back, only to see that Baguio's face had become pale, his breathing was short, and he couldn't even stand steadily, as if he would faint at any time.

"It's fine. Baguio waved her hand, even she felt a little strange, and said, "I don't know why, just now I suddenly felt a sense of dizziness in my heart, and the Netherworld True Dragon Martial Spirit in my body is also a little out of my control, as if it is about to break out of my body." ”

"Martial soul is not controlled?" Ye Chen's eyes froze slightly, martial soul originates from the depths of the cultivator's soul, the essence is the soul, his own soul, is not under his control, and he has to break out of his body, so strange, he has never heard of it.

It didn't take long for Baguio's face to return to normal, and he said softly: "It's okay now, it is estimated that the fight just now was too fierce, and it was affected a little." ”

"When I get back, I'll ask Elder Blood to help you take a look. Ye Chen was still a little worried, but there were too many people here, and it was inconvenient for the blood elder to come out, so he could only go back and talk about it.

At this time, over there, the golden-robed young man had already withdrawn the true dragon martial soul, and the aura on his body was still domineering, so that those strong men of the Cold Spirit Clan all showed the color of being angry, a Ye Chen, which had already made them have a killing intent, and now there was another domineering young man, if he didn't make a move, I am afraid that the Cold Spirit Clan would not want to gain a foothold in the Binghua Continent.

"Shoot them all and swear to kill this person. These people roared in unison, their bodies flickered, and a terrifying cold aura erupted, frantically killing towards the golden-robed youth, the cold light was pervasive, and even the moonlight was about to be frozen, and the entire space became a world of ice and snow.

"You garbage want to kill me?" the golden-robed young man sneered, and with a hand, a spear appeared in the palm of his hand, the head of the spear showed a golden color, and when he waved, it was like a golden wheel descending, and he went straight to meet the crazy crowd.

Puff puff!

The spear was as sharp as a blade, and at the moment of contact with those cold qi, it was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, penetrating the past, and piercing the bodies of those strong people of the Cold Spirit Clan with extreme accuracy, and even a few people wearing strong heavy armor were without exception, and they were stabbed to death with a single shot.

With a wail, those strong men of the Cold Spirit Clan fell from mid-air, and they all died, their faces were full of fear before they died, and they couldn't believe that they were dead like this, and it was difficult to look at them.

"Hua Chenyang, the miscellaneous pieces around you are already dead, let's take action, let's have a hearty fight tonight!" After killing all the strong men of the Cold Spirit Clan, the golden-robed young man once again invited the prince of Chenyang to fight.

"You and I have come thousands of miles to the Binghua Continent, with the same purpose, and in the end, it is inevitable that there will be a battle, and if you fight to the death now, I am afraid that it will only cheapen some people. The young man of Chenyang pointed to the gentle young man beside him, and his tone was a little yin and yang.

"After I fight with you, I will naturally invite him to fight, both of you, I will fight. The golden-robed young man still refused to give up.

"Crazy!" The young man of Chenyang was a little impatient, and he ignored the golden-robed youth, his figure flickered, and swept in the direction of Ye Chen.

"Hua Chenyang, it's just that, a guy with a false name. The golden-robed young man sneered, seeing that the young man of Chenyang was still unmoved, his face became gloomy at the moment, and he wanted to make a move, but thinking of what the young man of Chenyang had just said, he stopped again.

"Wait for me to take the treasure, and then I will fight you. The words fell, and the figure of the golden-robed young man disappeared here and left.

At this time, Chenyang Gongzi slowly walked in front of Ye Chen, looked up and down, and said in an indifferent tone: "Your strength is good, but it is impossible to kill eight strong people, it seems that you also have strong people behind you to help, and it is not small." ”

The prince of Chenyang knew Ye Chen's cultivation, in the early stage of the Holy Dao Double Heaven, no matter how talented and intelligent, it was impossible to easily kill eight strong people of the Cold Spirit Clan, and he felt that Ye Chen had sought the help of others to survive.

"Do I have a strong person to help, what do I have to do with you?" Ye Chen sneered, making Chenyang Gongzi show a sneer.

"Ants are ants, and you have to step into the ghost gate with half a foot to know how humble you are. The hot woman was as venomous as a snake, her eyes were staring at Ye Chen, she still remembered the scene in the restaurant, and she wanted to kill Ye Chen with her own hands.

"The famous Hua Chenyang refused the invitation of others to fight, just to bully others, so that he could be prestigious. A voice full of sarcasm sounded, and the person who spoke was the gentle young man who had never spoken, which couldn't help but make Ye Chen stunned, the second time, this gentle young man took the initiative to help him for the second time, and even did not hesitate to offend the young man of Chenyang.

"This son is domineering by nature, and he once insulted me, this has nothing to do with the level of strength, it is purely for personal dignity, and I ask Brother Qi not to interfere. The prince of Chenyang replied faintly, with a hint of resistance.

"Where you win souls, you are forgiving, Hua Chenyang, I know very well how you are. The gentle young man's tone also became a little gloomy, and at the same time, he also made his position clear, this Ye Chen, he helped.

"Okay, since Brother Qi must help him, then for your sake, take a step back, if he can block my move, then my grudge with him will be written off. ”

After speaking, the prince of Chenyang directly released the scorching sun martial spirit, and the scorching breath oppressed down, actually melting the ice that had not melted in the Tianshuang Mountain Range for thousands of years, and at the same time oppressed Ye Chen's body, as if he would be burned at any time.

"Shameless guy, who is domineering?" A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the gentle young man, this Hua Chenyang, he made a move when he said it, and he didn't give others time to prepare at all, as if what he said was the mandate of heaven, and everyone had to abide by it.

If it weren't for what he said just now to stop him, Hua Chenyang would definitely have no scruples to kill Ye Chen here.

"I gave him a chance to live, but he didn't take it, that is, he himself was incompetent, incompetent, and it was not a pity to die. The prince of Chenyang responded indifferently, finding a justifiable reason for his own shot.

"It's not a pity to die. Ye Chen smiled faintly, his eyes became as black as ink, and said coldly: "Then I want to see how you kill me with one blow." ”

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Chenyang Gongzi felt that he was being underestimated, the Burning Sun Martial Spirit was trembling, and every ray of brilliance contained the power of the Extreme Yang, pressing towards Ye Chen, making him feel like he was facing the real scorching sun, the space was scorched, and even began to crack with the slightest crack.

However, Ye Chen did not have any intention of retreating in his heart, but felt that his whole body had become excited, such a strong martial soul power, such a strong opponent, only in the face of such a strong person, can he have a sense of heartiness and be able to stimulate his potential.

"Come, have a good fight!" Ye Chen snorted, and suddenly felt that his head was ethereal, as if he had entered a wonderful state, his palm suddenly burst out, and the black devouring martial soul bloomed, but it did not shoot out, but suspended above his head.

The pitch-black light was churning, and the black devouring martial soul seemed to be burning, and immediately disappeared under the attention of everyone, and in the original position, a demon lotus, a nine-petal demon lotus, appeared.