374 Wind Supreme

Ye Chen clasped his hands and carefully looked at this Demon Cloud Clan's supreme powerhouse for the first time.

It was too shocking for the six supremes to come out just now, so it made people ignore the characteristics and appearance of each of the six supremes.

Looking at it more closely, this Wind Roar Supreme Elder is really a little different.

This man was different from the other supreme beings who maintained the appearance of Shengnian, a face like a dried walnut, a thousand ravines, and a gray face, like a dried corpse that had been dead for a long time.

The limbs were slender and emaciated, as if only a layer of wrinkled and air-dried skin had been wrapped around the bones.

The eyes are cloudy, different from the cloudiness of the Purple Supreme. His eyes are truly introverted, revealing a strange depth in the turbidity, as if the universe was chaotic before its birth.

Speech is extremely simple, usually only a few words when the mouth is opened. And the sound sounded extremely dry, like the harsh sound of sandpaper rubbing against a stone, which was very uncomfortable.

It was as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Looking at his strange appearance, Ye Chen immediately thought of a word, hermit.

A kind of weird thing that exists in the Shenwu Continent.

These people don't care about the world, they just hide in the deep mountains and rivers and practice in seclusion, and they hardly set foot in the world. He doesn't communicate with people either.,Live a simple and boring hermitage life.。

Everything they have is just cultivation, and any rise and disgrace seems to have nothing to do with them.

These people have been in no contact with the outside world for thousands of years, and in the end they will even completely forget the existence of language, become unable to communicate with people, and will not even regard anything in heaven and earth as their own kind, and become completely alone.

And the Wind Roar Supreme in front of him seems to be such a hermit.

"Is the Wind Roar Supreme a hermit?" Ye Chen looked at the Wind Roar Supreme for a moment, and finally asked.

The Wind Roar Supreme didn't answer, just nodded lightly.

Ye Chen said curiously: "Since it is a hermitage, why do you set foot in the strife of the world? Even if there is a conflict between the two clans, in your heart of the Wind Roar Supreme, will you still regard the Demon Cloud Clan as a member of the same clan?"

"Persecution, had to come out. ”

Wind Roar Supreme's answer was very simple, but it made Ye Chen's heart tremble slightly when he heard it, persecution?

He is a supreme powerhouse, if he himself is not willing to be born, who can force him?

Could it be an ancestral immortal powerhouse? or even ...... Is it the master of the broken arm? Is there really a stronger powerhouse in the Demon Cloud Clan who is ready to plunge into the Grand Canyon of the Star River?

"Who can force you to be a supreme powerhouse?"

Ye Chen stared at the Wind Roar Supreme and asked, he wasn't worried that the Supreme would not answer his question. There is no such thing as secret and profit in the mind of the hermit. As long as this Wind Roar Supreme is willing, then he should be able to answer.

"Yan Zhen!" Wind Roar Supreme's answer was very simple, but he thought for a moment and added, "There are a lot of them!"

"Oh. ”

Ye Chen replied softly, I see. It was Yan Zhen Supreme who led several Supremes to force this hermit Demon Cloud Clan Supreme out to serve the Demon Cloud Clan.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Chen said, "Then why do you have to be embarrassed by me, just deal with it casually?"

The endless pitch-black color in the originally cloudy eyes of the Wind Roar Supreme spun violently into two small vortices, staring at Ye Chen and said, "You, it's not normal, I'm interested!"

As his words fell, I saw his jumping arm disappear out of thin air and turn into a small tornado visible to the naked eye, rolling towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's body flashed, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, this must be because he was able to move freely under the spiritual storm of the Holy Monarch's stump just now, which aroused the interest of this Mu Ne's hermit.

As the thought turned, the golden light behind him flashed, and four rings appeared, and the speed of his body was several times faster for a while. The ten-zhang dragon breath enveloped the body in an instant, and at the same time, the lightning flashed in his hand, and the Ten Thousand Tribulation Ancient Spear and the Eight Directions Heaven and Earth appeared in the palm of his hand. One point left and right, attacking towards the Wind Roar Supreme.

The Wind Roar Supreme only opened his arms slightly, as if he had no intention of defending against Ye Chen's attack. Let him rush in front of him.

The tyrannical thunder and lightning light jumped, and combined with the Eight Directions Heaven and Earth Protector that carried a series of shattered spaces, it smashed the body of the Wind Roar Supreme into pieces!

But Ye Chen could clearly feel that he hadn't actually been able to touch the body of the Wind Roar Supreme at all, and what he had torn apart was just a whirlwind that had been solidified together and had an incomparably sharp stirring power.

The whirlwind shattered, Ye Chen's arms shattered, and the flames rose and recovered for a moment. But when he looked back, he found that he had left the bare hill and appeared in a strange world.

This world is an incomparably huge tornado, and Ye Chen is in the eye of the tornado's very center.

The width of the tornado is not large, only less than 100 zhang. But it's unusually long.

Neither up nor down, there is no end in sight, and all you see is a slowly raging storm. And the Wind Roar Supreme is gone.

With Ye Chen's eyesight, he could only vaguely see an incomparably vague small black dot above, which seemed to be the Wind Roar Supreme. The distance from him is about 10,000 miles.

"This is the small world of the Wind Roar Supreme?" Ye Chen looked at the tornado wall that kept spinning. With a flash of lightning in his hand, he pinched out a Ten Thousand Tribulations Ancient Spear and threw it fiercely, stabbing at the wind wall!

The Ten Thousand Tribulation Ancient Spear contained incomparably fierce power and poked into the wind wall, but in an instant, it was swept into the wind wall that was spinning at high speed, turning into a purple thunderbolt, winding for thousands of miles with the high-speed rotating angry wind, and then slowly dissipating, without bringing a trace of damage to the wind wall.

"The Ancient Spear of Ten Thousand Tribulations won't work, so try this. ”

Ye Chen's left hand was slowly raised, and a crystal heptagonal ice sculpture appeared in his hand, and the Bafang Heaven and Earth with its unfancy but extremely dangerous light was slowly held up by Ye Chen and slapped towards the wind wall.

"Poof!"

Because that trace of immortal power has not yet been mastered, so the Bafang Heaven and Earth cannot leave his hand, Ye Chen can only hold it and press it on the high-speed rotating wind wall, this press, the high-speed rotating wind wall directly destroyed half of Ye Chen's body and turned it into a burning flame.

But at the same time, the wind wall was also silently swallowed up by the Bafang Heaven and Earth, but it only lasted for a moment, and it was quickly made up.

"It's too short a time to get out. Ye Chen looked at the gap that had been closed in an instant, then slowly raised his head and looked at the small black dot in the distance: "Then I have to kill you, Wind Roar Supreme, are you ready?"

The whimpering and spinning wind wall roared, as if this was the answer to Ye Chen......

"Actually, there is still a way to break through the wind wall and rush out, what are you thinking?"

Yuan Tian Shengjun asked puzzled, preparing to rush to the top of the tornado to attack Ye Chen, who was the Wind Roar Supreme himself.

The reason why the wind wall is difficult to break is that it is constantly rotating at high speed, and although the Bafang Heaven can open a small gap, it will soon be replenished by the rotating wind wall.

But if you want to restrain your speed, then Ye Chen just has a treasure in his hand to use, the Altar of Years.

Once the power of the years is controlled, it can still make the whirlwind's rotation speed slower a little, at least let Ye Chen calmly open an opening to break through.

But Ye Chen chose to rush up and fight with the Wind Roar Supreme in his small world, and fight with a Supreme powerhouse in his own small world, what an unwise choice.

Ye Chen shook his head and smiled, a pair of eyes staring at the black dot above, his body cautiously moved up a little bit, slowly approaching.

"I don't dare to take on the challenge of a supreme who was suppressed by the spatial laws of the Grand Canyon of the Galaxy River, and who was severely damaged in the impact of the stump of the Holy Monarch just now, so what else can I talk about to continue to make progress? He is raging, and I will go against the wind! Where are you afraid of him?"

After hearing Ye Chen's words, Yuan Tian Shengjun was silent.

He didn't understand Ye Chen very well, a mere Hedao realm martial artist, could he do this step today and break into the great name of King Jiuyu, is it still too insufficient?

However, it is insufficient, in Ye Chen's opinion, his current strength and record are too weak, too weak!

He was a dignified fallen god, even if he didn't have a supernatural power, he should never bow his head in front of a mere supreme martial artist, and the presence of the six supreme beings just now brought him a moment of fear and a faint sense of despair.

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to make Ye Chen vigilant.

Afraid? How could he, a god, be afraid?

Big joke!

This cowardly instinct to survive is not a big mistake, but for Ye Chen, who is pursuing to return to the Heavenly God Dao, it is the most deadly obstacle, and it is the inner demon that must be eliminated!

He wants to face the Wind Roar Supreme head-on! Kill him with dignity! Kill the Demon Cloud Six Supreme!

Ye Chen was carrying three rings, the shining golden light looked incomparably small in the raging storm, and a dazzling golden color was in the huge tornado against the whimpering wind roar and countless small but incomparably deadly small storms firmly upward!

The distant black dot in the sky shook slightly, and the Wind Roar Supreme didn't expect that Ye Chen would adopt a strategy of confronting him head-on.

A glimmer of light bloomed in his originally turbid swirling black eyes, looking at the small golden bright spot below, approaching him with a little stubbornness but incomparably firmness.

"King Jiuyu, extraordinary!"

The Wind Roar Supreme praised softly, Ye Chen's persistence and madness just met his recluse's wishes. It even made him rise to a little respect and closeness.

But because of this, he Wind Roar Supreme will not show mercy to his subordinates! He wants to kill this Terran Merge Realm martial artist who is shining like a star with his strongest strength!

With a reciprocal attitude, with their own respect.

Wind Roar Supreme raised a palm and stretched out towards the golden dot below, and his five fingers suddenly came together!

"Woo——!"

Very suddenly, countless wind blades that were sharp and powerful far beyond the spirit treasure appeared out of thin air, and they were caged from Ye Chen's top and bottom, left and right, leaving him half a minute to maneuver.

The ten-zhang dragon's breath unfolded in an instant, blocking the sharp madman from the outside.

But those wind blades seemed to be endless, surging from all sides all the time, slicing fiercely on the top of the ten zhang dragon breath.

The rich aura of the dragon's breath was gradually slowly deformed and twisted by the attack, almost only between two breaths, it became extremely thin, and it was about to be shattered.

Ye Chen was originally extremely cautious, and his speed of slowly rising increased sharply!

His figure disappeared in an instant with the deformed ten-zhang dragon breath swept by the wind blade, and rushed towards the place where the Wind Roar Supreme was located!

And the storm broke out at the same time!

The tornado core, which was calm just now without a trace of wind fluctuations, has now become a raging purgatory!

Countless small and huge terrifying wind blades appeared out of thin air, arranging the entire tornado into a dead place!

Ye Chen's ten-zhang dragon breath was no exception.

Although the Ten Zhang's dragon breath was strong, it couldn't resist the attack of the thousands of wind blades that swept in every breath, and it only lasted less than two breaths before it collapsed and disappeared, exposing Ye Chen's body without protection.

The Wind Roar Supreme did not stay in place all the time waiting for Ye Chen to attack his side, on the contrary, his body was also moving at a high speed, Ye Chen was up, and he was also up. Just kept an almost constant distance from Ye Chen. It seems that the sweetest bait placed in the mouth of the prey, you can see it, but it is destined not to be eaten.

And this world made of big tornadoes seems to have no end in length, with the speed of Ye Chen and a supreme powerhouse, the two of them chased each other, and they couldn't see the end!

"That's not going to work! What the hell are you thinking?"

Yuan Tian Shengjun's voice seemed a little arrogant, and he found that Ye Chen was wrong.

In the death place arranged by the Supreme Strongman, he actually had an excited smile on his lips, and his eyes couldn't look at the dissipated ten-zhang dragon breath and the countless wind blades that were about to be added, just staring at the small black dot above that represented the Wind Roar Supreme.

What did he want to do? Could it be that he had been affected by the stump of the Holy Monarch just now, and he had fallen into some kind of demonic obstacle?

But Yuan Tian Shengjun guessed wrong after all.

At the moment when countless wind blades were about to be added, the Altar of Years suddenly appeared on Ye Chen's shoulder, slowly spinning.

With the release of the power of the years, the originally fast and violent wind blades all slowed down for a moment!

It was this moment that made Ye Chen get out calmly.

He didn't even change the direction of his upward movement for half a minute, and calmly broke away from the strangulation of the wind blade.

"You guy. Yuan Tian Shengjun was a little speechless, today's Ye Chen's state was obviously different from the past, and his playing style was also very strange, he seemed to be verifying, verifying his strength.

However, although the Altar of Years is only a peak spirit treasure, at this time, it is obviously better than the half-immortal treasure Bafang Heaven and Earth, which is not fully controlled.

Using the power of time to slow down the speed of the Wind Blade's attack can be regarded as the right medicine.

It was just that to the surprise of the Yuan Tian Saint Monarch, as soon as Ye Chen left the Wind Blade Strangulation, in the face of the countless Wind Blades that had been wrapped up again, he actually chose to take the Altar of Years back......