"good very good!"

"Ye Nankang, I look down on you!"

Si Kong'ao's expression was gloomy and private, his eyes were a little stunned, but there was a strong suspicion in his eyes, but more were murderous!

Don't stay here!

After saying nothing, he took a deep breath, and the ten fingers shook violently. Ten atomizing energies emerged above each finger. The ten energies were as white as snow and thin as hair.

But as soon as they appeared, the entire mid-air suddenly cooled down, and from the ten vitality threads, a cold and bone-like breath emanated.

Countless people's pupils shrank, and their eyes stared at those ten white vigor silk threads with a little fear.

Ye Chen stood proudly and smiled coldly: "Si Kongao, you are a master of martial arts. When did you learn the female red?"

The so-called female red is a woman's work to wear needles and leads, and is the silk thread condensed by Si Kongao equivalent to a cotton thread?

"Ye Nan is crazy, he is so restless!"

Si Kongao's arms trembled again, and countless white silk threads condensed from his fingers. Everyone was shocked to find that the air he had suffered had solidified until it was frozen into ice.

The air was filled with a bitter chill!

Si Kongao crossed his hands, and the countless white silk threads were very cleverly knitted into a large white net at that moment.

The big net fell from the sky, directly covering Ye Chen, and Ye Chen's hair was frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ye Nankang, what is the taste of this machine? This is the extremely cold air collected from the Arctic ice field, and it has sacrificed tens of thousands of days and nights!"

Si Kongao laughed.

Ye Chen looked at the big net on his body and wanted to break it, but found that the big net began to shrink after receiving external force.

After the big net covered him, the ice-cold air frozen his eyes, eyebrows, mouth, and lower body. In the end, Ye Chen directly turned into an ice sculpture.

"Hahaha, Ye Nankang was frozen by the ally, and now he has completely lost his resistance."

"The lord is invincible, if you do n’t do it, it will be like a thunder!"

"It's so cheap to kill Ye Nankang just like this. I suggest smashing the ice sculpture with a hammer, so that he will become a piece of debris!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, all the disciples of Wumeng laughed together, their faces full of pride, as if they saw Ye Chen already dead.

It's dazzling.

Si Kong proudly laughs!

Seeing this in the distance, Ye Wushuang looked faint, hurriedly carrying his sword to Ye Chen, who turned into an ice sculpture, as if trying to save Ye Chen.

However, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked his way, it was Si Kongao.

"Jian Wushuang, Ye Nankang is dead, why don't you surrender to this seat? This seat can spare you not to die!" Si Kongao looked at Ye Wushuang with a joke.

Seeing Ye Wushuang unmoved, Si Kongao once again said: "I don't know what your relationship with Ye Nankang is, but I want to come only for ordinary friends, you can't afford to be buried with him!"

And just then.

Suddenly he heard a rattling sound, as if the ice was breaking, even with the sound of water dripping onto the ground.

He hurriedly looked back.

I saw the burning fire inside Ye Chen's ice sculpture, and Ye Chen inside turned directly into a fireman.

The flame was getting bigger and bigger, and finally the ice sculpture was slowly roasted, and the water quickly fell down.

"how can that be!"

The smile on Si Kongao's face froze instantly.

"Si Kongao, do you think you can trap me by this means? It is pure delusion!"

Ye Chen among the ice sculptures slowly said, "The real fire of Sanmad, burn the sky!"

"boom!"

The ice sculpture exploded, and at the same time, Ye Chen's flames swept the entire sky, illuminating thousands of kilometers, and the hot air waves filled the whole world.

Si Kongao looked in shock and hurriedly retreated.

Ye Chen stood on his back in the sea of ​​fire, stepping out step by step, as if Vulcan had come.

Countless people stared blankly at this scene, their eyes were dull, and they just felt shocked.

This means has been separated from the human level!

A smile appeared on Ye Wushuang's indifferent face.

Seems relaxed!

"How is this possible, how is this possible!"

Sikongao's complexion finally changed!

Instead of being afraid of his Qianji Yin, Ye Chen turned into a fire that broke his Qianji Yin!

Ye Chen stepped towards him step by step, shaking his head slightly: "I am very disappointed in you. From now on, the Wumeng Alliance no longer exists!"

"Hahaha!"

Under the fury, Si Kongao suddenly laughed.

Ye Chen frowned slightly: "What are you laughing at?"

"It is rumored that you are also called Master Ye. You can control thunder and lightning, and now you will be able to fight the fire. You also want to be a master of metaphysics, but do you think you are the only one?"

Si Kongao laughed and said.

"Congratulations, you successfully forced me out. In fact, in addition to being a half-step martial arts master, this seat is also a master of metaphysics!"

"Tongxuan?" Ye Chen was surprised.

"You don't know if you're a master of metaphysics?"

Si Kongao frowned slightly, seeing that his expression did not seem to be false, and smiled proudly: "In this world, not only the ancient martial arts, but also the Tongxuan, if the physical strength that the ancient martial arts rely on, then It's magic! "

"So you're both magic and military?"

The surprise in Ye Chen's eyes became stronger and stronger, he did not expect that there was a Tong Xuan who said that it was a bit like a spiritual practitioner.

Si Kong proudly smiled coldly, yanked out a Fuyu from his body, and then bit his tongue and sprayed blood on Fuyu.

After absorbing his blood, Zhang Fuyu bloomed a bright light like daylight, and then went straight into the surroundings of Wumeng Mountain Gate with eight bright lights.

And his entire skin began to shrink and dry, his face withered, as if he was ten years old.

Si Kong stomped his feet arrogantly and screamed loudly, and saw that eight beams of light were radiated from all corners of the Wumen Mountain Gate, and the light burst into the sky.

"Ye Nankang, try the means of this seat!"

"Wumeng Zhenshan formed a big battle and borrowed Jiutian Shenlei for one use!"

Sikongao used all his strength to make a roar!

"Thunder comes!"

With his words fall.

"boom!"

There was a thunderous sound from Yunxiao, and countless dark clouds condensed instantly and thickly. After a while, everyone's sky was covered by dark clouds, as if splashed with ink.

Lightning flashed through the clouds.

See this scene.

Everyone knelt on the ground subconsciously.

Tianwei!

Huanghuang Tianwei!

Unexpectedly, the leader will show it!

"Ye Nankang, it is rumored that you will control thunder and lightning, unfortunately, this seat will also be, today to see who is stronger!"

Si Kongao laughed wildly, saying so, but his eyes were full of disdain.

This formation method existed at the beginning of the establishment of the Wumeng League. It was arranged by the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain at the time.

He hasn't used it once in hundreds of years. Now, in order to deal with Ye Chen, his empty hand is considered to be the best.

Even if Ye Nankang really controls thunder and lightning? In his opinion, how does that lightning compare to the current one?

"Desperate, Ye Nankang!"

Si Kongao smiled with a chuckle.

However, the next moment, he found that Ye Chen looked at himself with an idiot's gaze.

"Compare me to Refa? You really want it!"

Ye Chen shook her head slightly, feeling a sense of ridicule, and then suddenly said, "However, based on your waste using the formation method, is it worthy to say the word Leila?"