Outside, more than a dozen men in black looked at the blaze in front of them and sneered.

"Even if he is physically strong and does not have a knife and axe, is he not afraid of fire?"

"Good, unless he is a fairy ..."

But when they were about to leave, the scene that caught their eyes was that they were horrified.

I saw the raging fire that swallowed everything, and suddenly, as if there was life, slammed away on both sides.

A white-haired young man came out slowly.

The first thing everyone saw was the pupil of the white-haired young man, and then they all screamed, and took several steps back, covering their eyes.

They just saw that there were two golden flames in the pupils of the white-haired youth, and the flames were burning in their eyes, as if looking directly at the two rounds of small sun.

"You ... you are a ghost ..." A man in black looked at Ye Chen with horror, pursing his lips.

"kill him!"

The rest dared to meet them.

next moment!

However, they found that their bodies were unable to move, as if they had been fixed.

Ye Chen slowly walked to the side of the old man's head, looking down at the flesh and blood, leaving him with a faint breath.

There was a touch of complexity in his eyes, and he couldn't help thinking of the scene from when he was sober to the present.

This scene is like a dream, although it is only a short month, it looks like it has gone through endless years of reincarnation.

"Shun Zhefan, Shui Zexian, entrust you with blessings, so that Yemou can realize the mood of Fanfan again ..."

Ye Chen sighed softly, and then waved his sleeve gown, a large amount of aura poured into the old Zhang head.

If you look closely, it is not just aura, there is a faint mood, such a mood is like the law of heaven and earth ...

In the horrified gaze of more than a dozen black men, the limbs of the old man whose head was cut off began to condense at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

"I ... I'm not dead?" The old head waking up was both surprised and dazed.

After seeing Ye Chen standing in front of himself, he couldn't help but said: "Wood ... wood, you ... are you all right?"

"Old man, under the last name Ye Mingchen ..." Ye Chen smiled slightly.

"Ye ... Ye Chen?"

The old man opened his head for a moment, then looked at Ye Chen unbelievably: "You ... remind you?"

In his gaze, Ye Chen's gaze was no longer stagnation and profound, as if it were an abyss that could not be seen to the end.

"Good!"

Ye Chen said, "Thank you for your care these days."

I don't know why, at that moment, there was an inexplicable disappointment in the old Zhang's head ...

He didn't want to think too much, he begged pitifully: "Save ... Go and save Cuihua ..."

"This is natural!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, then turned to look at the dozen or so black men in front of him, with a red flash of lightning in his eyes.

"The Great Qin Emperor Dynasty, the Hundred Dynasties War, the Da Kun Dynasty, Lin'an County, the Great Ghost Eater ..."

Innumerable messages poured into his mind, and then a slight rush of emotion appeared in his eyebrows: "In order to set up such a vicious array, it is necessary to kill millions of people, good, good ..."

"Old man, go, I'll take you there, I know where they are." Ye Chen slowly raised his eyes and looked at the old head.

The old man opened his head subconsciously and looked at the dozen or so men in black next to him: "So what do they do?"

In his horrified gaze, I saw that a dozen people suddenly burst into flames, and then turned into countless light spots like fireflies ...

"go!"

With a wave of Ye Chen's sleeve gown, in the exclaiming voice of the old head, he wrapped him in a step and walked ten miles away.

...

And a hundred miles away, a man in black grabbed a woman and fled wildly: "Tulum they didn't keep up, it looks like they are dead ..."

With this in mind, he was desperately on his way. After finally arriving at the meeting place, he saw that the meeting place had already assembled dozens of men in black, each holding a woman in red.

Someone said suspiciously, "Ding Xiaowei, why are you alone? Others?"

"Run, run away ..."

Ding Xiaowei shuddered.

An old man in black said in a deep voice: "You put it clearly, why run? Is it possible that the enemy attacked?"

The former said something about 151 when he was about to meet Ye Chen.

"If really as you say, this person must be a cultivator, and he is an innate state ..."

The old man in black looked slightly sneer, sneer again and again: "But even if that's the case, there is an old man here, enough to kill him ..."

next moment!

Suddenly, two figures emerged from the void.

When he saw a white-haired Ye Chen, Ding Xiaowei's heart fluttered, "It's him, it's him!"

"Tear the space ..."

The old man in black changed his face and took a cold breath: "This man can tear the space, it must be the power of the emperor ..."

With this in mind, he immediately took out a rescue charm from his body and shot it into the sky, then watched Ye Chen threaten: "Senior, hundreds of miles away from this place, I have Dakun Jiupinzongmen Shenfeng Gate sitting in the town, I hope you do n’t want to ... "

"Bang bang ..."

Dozens of blood mist erupted in succession in the void.

Ye Chen grabbed it from the air, ingested the unconscious jade flower and gave it to the old head, and then grabbed it from the air, and countless auras gathered in his hands into a golden sword.

"Going back with this sword will protect you and wait for your safety. If you are in danger, you only need to say a snoring, and you will be able to cut away all your souls!"

"I'll come back to you after I'm done!"

Anyway, go straight to the direction of Shenfengmen.

The old man froze in place, staring blankly at his distant back, the vibration of his heart could not dissipate until now.

What kind of person their father and daughter saved.

Jiu Pinzong Gate, Shenfeng Gate, there are only a few ten Jiu Pinzong gates in the entire Dakun dynasty, with over 10,000 disciples, countless resources, and three martial arts sects.

Within the Shenfeng Gate at this moment, the Shenfeng Gate instructor swept to the void, frowning and looking at the fireworks bursting out into the air: "Rescue Charm? Is it possible that the strong emperor of the Luo Dynasty came?"

At this moment, a white-haired man descended from the sky, and a white-haired man hunted against the wind, his eyes were a little scary.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Shenfengmen Palm taught pupils to shrink sharply.

Immediately afterwards, two old figures came out of the air, and they were the only two martial arts gods remaining in Shenfengmen.

Seeing the young man saying nothing, the palm of Shenfengmen taught sternly: "It's daring to dare to break into my Godwindmen. Your lord will stay!"

A big hand suddenly emerged from the void, turned into a thousand feet and descended from the sky, directly drowning the entire gate of Shenfeng.

Thousands of disciples died as many as possible, and the three martial arts masters, including the Shenfengmen palm teaching, were all destroyed!

Raise your hand and kill one!

Ye Chen's expression was extremely calm, and he turned and rushed towards Lin'an County, his killing intensified.

Today he wants to wash Da Kun! !! !!

(End of this chapter)