Not only that soul martial skill, this kid actually mastered such a powerful soul skill?

You must know that the soul power impact in that soul martial skill just now has already faintly shook one's own soul defense!

The sound of clicking sounded in the boundless sea of knowledge!

He madly operated the spiritual power in his body, poured it into the lightning law of the body protection in his hand, and screamed wildly in his mouth: "I am a disciple of Confucian ancestors, I will never die here, never! "

When Ye Chen saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and between the surging soul power, a giant phantom appeared before the black energy. With a dance of the long sword in his hand, he completely swallowed the soul!

The person Ye Chen wants to kill! No one can protect it!

Even the Confucian ancestors!

Confucian ancestor Xuying was furious at this time. He never thought that he had already appeared, and this kid even dared to destroy his disciple face to face.

It's too hateful!

"Kill my disciple!" The angry voice resounded across the sky!

To obliterate Dao Wujiang is already done. At this time, the three of them were not afraid to meet the rage of Confucian ancestors.

The blood **** stood under the endless thunder light, looking up at the Confucian ancestor phantom in the void, his eyes flashed with Li Mang: "Kill!"

The voice reverberated with endless killing, which lifted everyone's spirits.

Ruzu Xuying turned his head and looked at Ye Chen with a cold smile, with a terrifying light of thunder in his eyes.

That light is like nothingness after the world has shattered.

The power of the ultimate destruction of thunder contains infinite energy!

Looking at Ye Chen with this glance, he almost squashed his whole person, completely annihilating everything about him.

The Blood God and Xiao Huang just felt the aftermath of this eye, and their hearts were stunned. The feeling of suffocation and oppression pressed them to the ground fiercely.

Such gaze is far from what the three of them can contend with.

"Ye Chen!"

At this moment, the old voices in the reincarnation cemetery came, rarely very serious.

"It's too late! Give me control of your body!"

Old Huang eagerly said: "Otherwise, we will die together!"

Ye Chen knew that this was not the time to bargain with Huang Lao, this Confucian ancestor's supreme coercion, unless it was the existence of Huang Lao, otherwise he would invite Senior Ren Feifan Yuekong to save him.

Although he didn't want to let Huang Lao take control of his body!

But there is no choice!

A mere shadow of the Confucian ancestors is enough to punish him, the blood god, and even Xiao Huang!

And Huang Lao is not only saving himself, but also saving him!

If he falls, the veteran Huang will live forever and be sealed in the reincarnation cemetery!

In a flash!

The world has changed color!

Ye Chen's breath suddenly changed, and the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth instantly turned into black rays of light, the black light, dark and violent.

With extremely powerful and arrogant blood bursting hostility, gathered on Ye Chen's body.

It was like a red light from the gods, shooting towards the eyes of the ancestors of Confucianism.

"It turned out to be you!"

The Confucian ancestor Xu Ying was shocked and looked at Ye Chen, but looked at another person through the void.

"You are still alive!"

Huang Lao didn't answer anything, but stood quietly, looking at the Confucian ancestor phantom with cold eyes.

Ruzu Xuying obviously also knew that his reaction seemed to be too nervous, so he could only stare at Ye Chen fiercely: "No matter which side you are on, tell that kid, if you dare to kill my disciple, he must pay the price! "

After all, the entire phantom has dissipated in the air.

The Blood God and Xiao Huang looked at Ye Chen, with a sense of strangeness in their eyes. Now this person is not the Ye Chen they are familiar with.

The man didn't look at them, his figure trembled slightly, and Ye Chen's spiritual consciousness had already taken over the body again.

At this moment, Ye Chen's whole body was sweaty.

If it weren't for the old man, he might have died.

Although I don't know what kind of grievances Huang Lao and Confucian ancestors have, it can be seen that Huang Lao is called a taboo in the world and has absolute qualifications!

Why is this existence sealed in the reincarnation cemetery?

Ye Chen looked at the old chain tombstone, extremely quiet.

Obviously this blow consumed the energy accumulated by Huang Lao.

This time Huang Lao didn't have so-called bargaining, but was saving himself.

From a certain perspective, although Huang Lao is not credible, he is in the same boat as him.

No longer thinking about it, facing the void, Ye Chen said lightly: "Ruzu, the hatred between you and me Ye Chen has just begun!"

at the same time.

A mysterious place.

On the huge Lehman lotus seat, a figure was sitting cross-legged, but his body trembled suddenly and violently.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

A slender figure of a woman spoke.

The woman had long hair hitting the ground, and she was wearing a plain gown. The exposed skin was extremely white. The whole face was only scarlet on the lips and teeth, and she looked haggard and pale.

"Ahem."

Confucian ancestor coughed slightly. After so many years, he unexpectedly saw the unspeakable taboo in the world again, still with such a monstrous killing force, which made his mind tremble.

"Fortunately, it's not his body."

"Why did this person suddenly disappear? What happened that year?"

"If he does not disappear, he may have become the most feared existence in the Temple of Ten Thousand Ruins."

Confucian ancestor said with lingering fears, but the eyes that looked at the woman suddenly became cold: "You have lost so much energy and blood?"

The woman nodded sternly: "Although the apprentice has strengthened the practice in recent days~www.mtlnovel.com~, the blood qi has collapsed more quickly."

The Wu Xiu carried out from her Ruyi Temple in the past month has far exceeded the total number of the previous year. It is not a long-term method to maintain one's origin through bloodthirsty alone.

Ruzu sighed lightly, and reached out to touch her long hair: "Don't worry, as one, the master will definitely find the source of blood for you."

Like a little nod, a trace of desolation flashes between the delicate eyebrows, how can there be an inexhaustible source of blood in this world?

Ruzu suddenly remembered something, his fingers gathered into a lotus shape, and a huge light curtain appeared on the hall.

It was just his ghost that descended on the screen of the Shenyin clan.

"Master, this is the Shenyin clan that you laid down cause and effect ten thousand years ago?"

"Yeah, but this idiot actually printed the gods to outsiders."

Mentioned this, Confucian ancestors were sullen, Long Yitian had no credibility, and the younger generation named Ye Chen who appeared after that, did not put himself in his eyes again and again.

"This is so rampant that he killed all three disciples under my seat!"

"What?" It looked like a look of horror, "You mean, Brother Wujiang has been killed?"

Confucian ancestor nodded bitterly: "Well, it's still a step too late, and that kid is protected by someone, this time he didn't get any advantage."

Ruyi only then understood why the master was extremely irritable and angry after returning.

"But don't worry, if you are a master, I will personally repay him!"

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