"court death!!!"

The master of Haotianjian looked cold and stared at Huang Quan's ancestor with a killing expression: "Even with you, you can only wait for three. How can we stop the five of us?"

"Old thing!"

Huang Quan's ancestors narrowed their eyes, and the cold light in his eyes shot back: "Do you have a daughter?"

Haotian Sword Master did not know why he asked such questions, but still sneered: "The husband has not only daughters but also dozens of granddaughters ..."

"Very good, waiting to kill you!"

Huang Quan's ancestor grinned suddenly: "The ancestor will kill you in Haotian Jianmen and turn all your daughters!

"you wanna die!"

Haotian's sword master was furious and his sword was full of anger.

"What? Not convinced?"

Huang Quan's ancestor glanced at him, very domineering: "Suppress you with one hand for a while!"

"Go ahead!"

Emperor Xuan narrowed his eyes, his expression indifferent: "They are three of them, and I am not my opponent anyway today!"

"Do it!"

At that moment, the five shot in unison, five Emperors stood up, and the void in front of them collapsed.

"kill!"

Ye Chen drank abruptly: "It was you who forced me to kill the ring, and today you killed your five wastes, slaughter you and wait for the younger generation, you must wait for the truth!"

"kill!"

Huang Quan's ancestors and bright ancestors killed the sky.

"Boom ..."

Badao Diwei crashed, and for a while, the sky shook, as if the sky was about to collapse, and the people below were dismayed.

He screamed at the sky, his teeth were exposed, and his corpse was soaring into the sky. A pair of purple and gold bone wings struck the sky and smashed Ye Chen.

"Let the ancestors come for a while, you eternal emperor!"

Huang Quan's ancestors opened their mouths, opened their sleeves, and the void shattered.

"It's up to you?"

Xun chuckled coldly, her voice moved the world, and a pair of purple and gold bone wings made the wind turbulent, killing the ancestor Huang Quan directly.

"Jiang Juxian, your opponent is the old man me!"

The bright ancestor was barefoot, holding a purple gold gourd, and took a sip of wine slowly, but Jiang Zexian had to wait for it.

Suddenly, with the entanglement of Xun and Jiang Juexian, only the Emperor Xuanzang, the master of the demon Fu Yuntian, and the director of Haotian Jian walked alone.

"This place said, even if you have two more helpers, and still can't save you, you can't escape!"

Emperor Xuanzang shook the sky with imperial power, and led the two Haotian sword masters towards Ye Chen in a square array surrounded by enemies.

Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, and she handed her daughter to the Nine Eagle-owls aside.

The Nine Eagles lived for countless years, and it was higher than the Nine-turned Martial Saint, but it was under the throne. Unless the throne took the shot, nobody could do anything.

Furthermore, the soul and blood of Jiu Diaoyu was still in his hands, so he was relieved to give his daughter to the former.

"Daddy come on!"

The little guy was not noisy, letting Jiu Diaoyu hold her aside and a pair of dark eyes stared at Ye Chen.

"Today Ye will kill you and wait!"

Ye Chen watched this scene expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Let the ancient world know that Ye Chen cannot be bullied !!!"

The words fell, and he saw a step forward.

And this is the step, the shape of his entire body suddenly changes, wearing a golden **** suit, whether it is hair or face, the sky is filled with heavenly mans, as if poured by pure gold.

Amazingly, the Nightmare Battlegear reveals its true form.

At the same time, a terror of supreme majesty and a vow to kill everything escaped from his body and struck the world.

The people below were shocked by his changes first, and then they were shocked and excited.

Has this unprecedented battle finally begun?

"Stab ..."

A heavenly sword rushed up the sky, tearing the clouds and cutting the void, which was the manifestation of the supreme sword.

"Dare you dare to speak up!"

The master of Haotian sword held a Tao sword, and one sword was cut to Ye Chen, as if to cut the sky down, the breath was too scary!

Ye Chen was not afraid, and went further, straddling thousands of feet, shooting with one hand, covering the sky with one hand, and fighting against the master sword of Haotian with his powerful physical strength.

"clang……"

With Ye Chen's blow, the big hand directly cut off the sword spirit of Haotian Sword, and then repulsed it in the horrible eyes of Haotian Sword Master.

"So strong flesh!"

Haotian Jian's heart is slightly cold!

"expensive……"

A purple dragon was standing up in the air, huge, each of the dragon scales exuding coldness, his eyes were like blood pools, and he swooped towards Ye Chen with a monstrous spirit.

Amazingly, the demon master Fu Yuntian shot.

"Om ..."

Ye Chen moved in the wind. His eyes were cold and ruthless. He waved his fist and slammed his fist. His fist was very slow, but it was terrifying to the soul.

At that moment, Fu Yuntian, the demon master who revealed the body, only felt cold, but he was less than ten feet away from Ye Chen at the moment, and his arrow had to be sent on the string.

"Dragons fight in the wild!"

The demon master Fu Yuntian issued a roar of a dragon, and a pair of foot dragons caught the claws of a dragon from the sky and whistled down towards Ye Chen.

"Booming ..."

Every time Ye Chen waved his fist, he had a kind of power that broke down. The fist punched against the demon master Fu Yuntian's huge body.

The earth-shattering power caused the tens of thousands of people below it to be silent, and the horror of their hearts erupted like a row of mountains.

This is the throne of the throne!

Any throne seat is the existence standing on the peak of the ancient and ancient world. In their eyes, all sentient beings are not much different from the ants.

In the distance, the master of the Beibei Hall, Daxia Emperor and others are watching this scene intently, for fear of missing any details.

The encounter between the thrones of the throne is also useful to them, and they can realize their deficiencies through the process.

"Brother Ye!"

Shi Qianhan looked at this scene uneasily, for fear that Ye Chen had an accident, after all, his opponent was the three emperors.

"Brother Ye, come on!"

The dark red sleeves are fastened with ten fingers, and his complexion is extremely tense.

The yin emperor next to him had no trace of it, and couldn't help sneering secretly.

Just when everyone was silent, a roaring voice came out.

"Do not!!!"

This roar seemed to spread throughout Tang Wushan, the Dayin Emperor Dynasty, and even the entire Zhongzhou.

In the void, a huge purple figure burst suddenly, a large amount of golden blood poured out, and the sky was instantly dyed golden.

The throne is falling!

All eyes were dull for an instant.

That is the demon master Fu Yuntian!

He was blown out of his body by Ye Chen's punch, and the spirit that escaped from the former was broken by Ye Chen's palm.

"Dark Master !!!?

At that moment, Emperor Xuanzhang and Haotian Sword Master were all together, and their eyes were unbelievable.

Even the 嬴 and Jiang Juexian who were fighting with the ancestors of Huang Quan, and the ancestors of the bright, the extreme shock came out at that moment.

A thump of a throne? !! !!

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(Ps: Chapter two, it ’s gone today. Fighting is too difficult to write. Finish the fight tomorrow. The heroine will appear this month.)