Caiwei ... "

The owner of Zilian Peak burst into tears, her eyes flushed: "If I had known this already, I shouldn't have allowed you to cultivate the so-called" Forgetting Love Tactics ", which hurts others ...

Although she has only been with the former for a month, she has long regarded her as an apprentice, even a daughter, and the scene in front of her shows how not to be sad.

"This is my choice, I don't regret it!"

Mu Caiwei turned to look at Shi Qianhan: "Help ... tell me, I prepared a gift for ..."

After speaking, the former closed his eyes slowly, his arms dropped heavily, no more breath.

"Cai Wei!"

Lord Zilian Feng was distraught, and many disciples in Yaochi Holy Land also cried in unison.

Since Mu Caiwei entered the Holy Land of Yaochi for one year, although she is highly regarded by her ancestors because of her talents, she has nothing to do with ordinary disciples.

In the eyes of everyone, a small virtual image suddenly burst from Zi Mucai's body.

The ghost image seemed to be a baby fetus, and the baby feces away kneeling heavily in the direction where Ye Chen went, and then began to disappear quickly.

Only a black thing about the size of a walnut was left in the void, like a seed.

Shi Qianhan held it in his hands, as if he recognized something, and suddenly looked in the direction of Ye Chen: "This ... this is it ?!"

...

Yaoshen Valley, the only leaf left on the ancient tree swayed in the wind, it seems that it may fall at any time.

In the huge trunk, a girl of one or five years old is tightly bound by countless rattan. The girl's eyebrows are wrapped in black gas, which seems to be the source of evil or the entrance to hell.

"Damn, **** it!"

"This bitch, the cricket ant, sacrificed all the essence of the soul and confined Fu Ya, one of my seven souls, within himself !!!"

"Jack, junk !!!"

There was a roar of roar from the girl's heart, as if ancient beasts were roaring.

"Slut, do you think you can stop me from taking the house? Big deal, I'll kill the kid before I go to the house!"

The sound of ghosts crying and trembling shook the heavens and the earth, and then they saw a thick and extreme black gas radiating from the girl's eyebrow.

And a man in Tsing Yi has slowly stood up from under an old tree. His hair is white, but his skin is fair and round like a baby.

In it, there are no infinite gods to show, no terror coercion, and some are just a kind of charm that truly returns to life and truly transcends sentient beings.

"Boom ..."

But at this moment, a loud noise came down like a thunder, shaking the world and breaking through the clouds.

Suddenly, a thin figure came into the air, his eyes were deep, his eyebrows were piercing, his hair was flying white, his body was shining, like a supreme **** walking in the world.

The man in Tsing Yi slowly looked at the front, seemingly silent, and after a few seconds, slowly said, "You come earlier than I thought."

Ye Chen glanced at the sky and finally noticed the thin body above the ancient tree.

"what!"

He shouted, endless thoughts and sorrows, turned into a murderous intention, like a thunderous thunder, penetrated the world.

He looked sharply at the man in Tsing Yi, his voice so suffocating: "You ... **** it !!!"

The man in Tsing Yi wasn't surprised, and his face looked like a wave, "Who doesn't die in the world? Who can have eternal life?"

"I want you to die, you have to die!"

Ye Chen yelled, and her long white hair turned red instantly, dancing like wild grass.

His voice was extremely cold, as if a Gai Shizun crosses the border, with a scary look, he blasted towards the man in Tsing Yi.

"And slow !!!"

The man in Tsing Yi complexion, frowning: "Dao, you really want to fight with me for one person?"

"But there is only one blood descendant. When you are in a state like me, besides being unable to look down on life and death, what else is worth waiting for?"

He fixed his eyes on Ye Chen: "I am the emperor, and the white feather of the lord of Yaochi, like me, exists in the ancient and ancient world, and is one of the few in the world!"

"If I were you, then I should abandon my former suspicion and make a good relationship with me. You and I will join forces to unite the ancient and ancient worlds, and even ask for the true avenue!"

He was extremely deceptive in his words.

Ye Chen was terribly quiet, his eyes were flowing, and he looked at him quietly: "Are you enough?"

"Just say enough to die !!!"

He drank, his body swooping forward, like a bright comet, dazzled the dazzling gods, and made it collapse all around.

His body is golden, like an indestructible gold body, wrapped in a strong killing intention, and he drives away thousands of feet.

"dead!!!"

Ye Chen's fist prints in his hands, the golden fist prints are burning fiercely, as if the Supreme King is coming, and will shatter the mountains and rivers!

If you look closely, the fist prints will bloom with countless golden brilliance, each of which will flatten the mountain below him.

"I thought I was afraid you wouldn't do it ?!"

Feng Baiyu drank a loud voice, his face was gloomy, and the body exuded holy light, resulting in a supreme mark.

Suddenly, there are three giant ghosts behind him rising from the sky, each one is a solemn law, seems to suppress everything.

This is the state of the throne, where each supernatural power can be fused into the body, and then supernatural powers can be developed.

"Booming ..."

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, the void collapsed, and the faint storm was accompanied by lightning and lightning. The scene seemed to be fighting by ancient gods.

"Is this the prestige of the Emperor!"

Everyone who rushed over saw the scene and felt trembling and shocking from the bottom of their hearts.

"Too ... too strong, unimaginable!"

Countless people turned pale and stood far away, because even if it was only a trace of the aftermath of battle, they would kill them 10,000 times.

Some people are looking forward to it: "Who wins these two?"

"It must be the Lord of Yaochi Holy Land!"

The only remaining strong man in Yaochi Holy Land is very resentful: "After all, the little miscellaneous name Ye is still too young!"

Xiao Hei's fierce eyes stared at him spookily, and then he blasted away: "Old thing, I will kill you first!"

"what!"

The man screamed and died on the spot. The rest looked at Xiaohe with a horrified face.

Their attention stayed on Ye Chen, until now they realized that the boy in black was not good.

In the violent void, Ye Chen killed the sky, his fists pounded the sky, and the power of each blow was as if the stars had fallen.

"Boom boom boom ..."

Almost a short breath, the two played against each other thousands of times, and each blow shattered the void.

"I can't carry it !!!"

In the crowd watching, someone shouted, shivering on the ground, his body almost deformed by being oppressed.

(End of this chapter)