As the purple thunder pierced the sky.

The Yin Sha bone spear first shattered from the tip of the spear, and a purple thunder wrapped in it, and it collapsed into black debris in an instant.

"puff!"

The ghost of the ghost immediately spit out a blood stain, and his body regressed again and again, he couldn't help but startled: "Zixiao Shenlei, this is Zixiao Shenlei !!!"

"cut!"

Ye Chen drank softly, a sword waved out, and the thunderous light on Zhenwu Qianlei Sword was a masterpiece. It was like a nine-day thunder and thunder.

"Boom ..."

The thunder broke into the sky and fell on the ghost of the ghost with an irresistible trend, and then turned into electric light and dangled on him.

"Ahhhh!"

The ghost of the ghost was screaming again and again, and then it was cut in half by the sword light in it, and even the soul was under the sword and was quickly broken up.

Supreme Supreme, the ghost is dead! !! !!

At this moment, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and countless people widened their eyes and looked at Ye Chen unbelievably.

How long have they fought with each other, a Supreme Supreme has died, and that is still a ghost ghost!

The flower spirit of the Ninth Peak was already stunned.

In their eyes, the Supreme Giant is almost no different from the gods, but it is still beheaded by Ye Chen.

The most horrified is the old man Xuanjian and the elder Tianjian from Jianzong. They looked at each other, and they saw a little anxiety from each other's eyes.

"I have to believe it now!"

The face of a giant was extremely pale: "This man really has the fighting power of the Supreme Giant, and the elders of the sword sect have always been different from the serpents of the witchcraft."

The other giants did not say a word, but the shock in their eyes could not be lingered.

They had wanted to find Ye Chenqing's Supreme Supreme Pride beheaded, but now the death of the ghost of the ghost is a complete wake-up call.

"Who else wants Ye to give a statement?"

In the spotlight, Ye Chen stood with a sword, as if killing a god, and his indifferent eyes glanced at the audience: "Maybe stand up and let Ye see it !!!"

And as his voice fell, the audience was silent, no one spoke, and with the example of a ghost ghost, no one dared to stand up and act as an early bird.

Even if it is pure homosexuals such as Damon, Supreme Supreme is no exception. All eyes are flickering, and they have consistently chosen silence.

This time Ghost Gate lost his wife and lost his soldiers. He died of a Supreme Heavenly Pride, but he also caught up with a Supreme Giant.

"One person deterred many supreme giants. This man is really domineering. He is indeed the brother of Ye Wushuang!"

"Yes, Ye Wushuang has such an elder brother. Who else can move him today? !!!"

"..."

Countless people flashed countless thoughts, and the world became strangely silent.

When Ye Chen's eyes fell on Elder Qing Xuan, he eased a few times: "You are the Elder Qing Xuan of Ninth Peak?"

"Exactly!" The latter nodded weakly.

Ye Chen smiled a little, but the endless sense of truth was revealed in the smile: "Who are the people of Jianzong? Bother you and point me out!"

"it is good!"

Elder Qing Xuan took a deep look at him, without hesitation, reaching out and pointing at the Eighth Peak and the Lord Mo Yinming and others.

"This person is called Mo Yinming, the Eighth Peak Lord!"

"This person is called Yangsi, Lord of the Seventh Peak!"

"This person is called Han Ye, the sixth peak master!"

"..."

In just a few breaths, the master of the Zongzong Bafengfeng was pointed out by the elder Qingxuan, including the elder Xuanjian and the elder Tianjian.

Ye Chen nodded slightly, then turned to look at the eighth Fengfeng master Mo Yinming, his eyes flashed coldly.

He stepped forward as a whole, and in an instant he broke through the void toward him.

Mo Yinming saw that he rushed towards him aggressively, and he couldn't help but be furious: "So brave !!!"

The words fell, and a shocking sword-mangling erupted on his body, setting off a gigantic giant wave heading towards Ye Chen.

He is the master of the eighth peak of Jianzong.

Although it was lost in the hands of Elder Qing Xuan, it was because Elder Qing Xuan cultivated the dead sword trick.

Even when Ye Chen arrived, he was so powerful that he killed the ghost.

But if you want him to show timidity in front of countless outsiders in his own territory, I am afraid it will only laugh at generosity.

At the same time, everyone stared at the two, staring at the two, for fear of missing any details.

"boom……"

As Mo Yinming's shocking Jianmang was cut out, it instantly turned into a huge sword image in the air, and the sword screamed, like a beast roaring.

"A strong sword!"

A giant present couldn't help but take a sigh of cold air: "Even the old man is afraid to take this sword!"

Almost at that moment, Ye Wushuang and others also fixed their eyes on Ye Chen, especially Elder Qing Xuan.

However, in the face of the amazing sword, Ye Chen did not shy away, probing out with one hand, and grasping the sword shadow in an overbearing manner, his arm was forced, and it was crushed into pieces.

"what?"

Mo Yinming's eyes were heavy.

Before he could react, he suddenly saw a flash of thunder in Ye Chen's hands, and thunder struck him suddenly.

"Boom ..."

With an earth-shattering explosion, Mo Yinming screamed, his body collapsed suddenly, and the spirit collapsed on the spot.

Lord Mo Yinming of the eighth peak of Jianzong is dead!

The whole world is dead at this moment.

one strike!

With just one blow, it killed a Supreme Giant! !! !!

At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Chen's long sword with thunder in his hands, all shocked in his eyes.

People at the Ninth Peak, including Hualing, stunned, "Too ... too strong ..."

"It seems the husband is wrong!"

Elder Qing Xuan's eyes twitched. Before that, he knew that Ye Chen's combat power was no less than that of Ye Wushuang.

But I never expected that Ye Chen was so horrified that he could instantly kill the Supreme!

A few seconds later, a giant lost his voice and horrified: "There is something wrong with that sword !!!"

"What is this sword?"

Daomo Junjun's pupils contracted: "Suddenly with the power of Thunder? Look at it, or is it Zixiao Shenlei !!!"

"Death to my brother is dead !!!"

Ye Chen gave a cold hum, and while talking, his body flickered again, and he swept away towards the seventh peak Fengyang Yangsi again.

The reason why he came so late was because the depleted Zhenyuan was restored on the way, and at the same time, Zhenwu Qianlei Sword was sacrificed.

The strength of Nayang Temple is a little stronger than that of Mo Yinming, but after seeing Mo Yinming's death, the fear of Ye Chen in his heart became infinite.

So when he saw Ye Chen went straight to himself, his face changed immediately, and he was about to run away.

"dead!"

However, Ye Chen didn't give him a chance at all. After approaching, he waved the sword of Zhen Wu Qian Lei Sword in his hand, and there was a thunderous echo.

"boom……"

The physical body of Yangsi burst into a blast, and the spirit was smashed and crushed by the purple Xiao Shenlei that burst out from the Zhenwu Qianlei Sword.

The Seventh Peak of Jianzong Lord Yang Temple died!