"Don't worry, I won't die!"

Ye Chen patted the saint on the shoulder, and then stepped onto the stage of life and death.

Many newcomers were stunned when they saw such a scene. They had the impression that, let alone being on the shoulder of a strange man, even if they were caught by a man, the saint might be angry and murderous.

"This kid has something. Regardless of his life or death, being able to pat the saint on the shoulder is too exaggerated!"

"Yes, who is the saint? The men chasing her are in a long line of 90,000 miles. What kind of background is this kid? Really blessed!"

"Oh, hateful, hateful, let the elder kill this son, otherwise, we will all be jealous."

Everyone talked about Ye Chen, and the relationship with the saint was enough to make him "famous" Qing Miaozong.

Stepping onto the stage of life and death, everyone's spirits gradually became tense. After all, the ability to make the elder gambling with him shows that this kid is still a bit capable, not to mention that he also killed elites like He Yaoqing.

"Hahaha, kid, quickly kneel down and kowtow a hundred times. Maybe the old man can spare you and let you get out of Qing Miao Sect."

"Old man, give you a face! What a character this emperor is, kowtow to you, I think you are Alzheimer's!"

"What, you!"

Listening to Ye Chen's words, the elder was confused, but he knew very well that the other party was scolding him.

"Well, since I want to die, I will fulfill you, no matter how the saint woman feels afterwards, first wash away Qing Miaozong's shame!"

"Stop talking nonsense, speed!"

Ye Chen stood on the stage with his hands on his back. He didn't care who the great elder used what magical powers. He didn't even have any defensive actions. He was completely weakened, waiting for the great elder to gain power.

"You bastard, you actually despise the old man so much. If this palm doesn't shake you to death, I really don't deserve to be the great elder of Qing Miao Sect!"

The great elder eagle eyes coldly stared ahead and locked Ye Chen's position. He didn't want to be too heavy with this palm. He left a whole body for Ye Chen so that the saint could be in a better mood, but Ye Chen is so provocative now, then absolutely Can't keep hands.

"what!"

The great elder lunges up, his eyes are cold and impermanent, his palm is running with powerful celestial power, this time he wants to crush Ye Chen!

"The Great Elder is mighty!"

"Kill this son and wash away the shame!"

Many disciples of Qing Miaozong began to flatter, after all, as long as they were taken by the elders, they would be worth it in their lives. Although the chances are small, everyone is working hard.

At this moment, on the battle platform, the palm of the big elder's palm glowed red. This is exactly his famous killing trick-Blood Fiend Palm!

"Huh, huh, huh!"

A wave of **** power surrounds the palm of the great elder, and as his palm moves, it continues to converge and become stronger.

Soon, the intensity of this force has risen to a new height. At this moment, this force can completely deter the people off the court. They can feel the fear of death if they look at such a hand from a distance.

"This kid is dead."

Someone gritted his teeth and said, not because of how much hatred he and Ye Chen have, but because he couldn't calm his mind when he saw the strength of the palm of the elder.

Life and death platform, life and death sentence!

The strength of the great elder's body is still blessing the **** power in his hand, this time it must be foolproof.

Although everyone looked at the great elder and made a little fuss, after all, his opponent was just a monk in the Mahayana realm, and he might even be from the lower realm. It was a bit of a price drop for him to use the supernatural powers of killing so seriously.

"Old man, your speed is too slow, I'm not defending at all, you actually made me wait for such a long time, how afraid of losing you are!"

Ye Chen sneered, mocking the old man.

"Asshole, you can't think of such an aggressive method to disrupt the old man's luck. It is useless. This palm is immortal, and the old man is at your disposal!"

Suddenly, the big elder's eyes drenched, and the red palm strength in his hand gradually took shape, and with the boundless murderous intent, filled the entire space.

"Blood Fiend Palm!"

"Boom!"

There was a cold drink, but the world was shaking, and the space was shattered. At this moment, the hands of the elders emitted infinite red light, flooding the entire space, and everyone saw only the light of blood, as if they were in a blood hell, and could not extricate themselves!

At this moment, everyone was shocked by this momentum, and they didn't even dare to make the slightest movement. They were afraid of being affected by the power of this **** palm. They seemed to predict the scene of Ye Chen's tragic death, and even the brain burst and the body exploded. Broken, because this is a regular performance after being hit by the **** palm.

As long as the foundation is not enough, it will be swallowed and shattered by the power of Blood Fiend Palm in an instant.

"Hahaha, are you qualified to pursue the saint?"

"Die, don't give it away."

Many Tianjiao experts who were interesting to the saint began to mock Ye Chen one after another. They were afraid that after Ye Chen's death, they would not even have the object of mockery.

There was an uncomfortable look on the saint's face, she did not dare to look at the stage of life and death, because she also thought that Ye Chen would die.

At this moment, all the blood-colored power of the great elder turned into a fierce tiger, swallowing everything, and rushing.

But seeing Ye Chen on the independent battlefield, he didn't dodge in the slightest.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his hands had always been on his back, as if he was innately powerful, facing a trivial attack.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the fierce tiger flew up, and the **** light covered the sky and the sun, as if the sky had fallen, and the sun and the moon would fall together!

"Hahaha, die!"

The great elder laughed wildly, this palm was the catharsis of all his emotions, it was Qing Miaozong's revenge on Ye Chen!

"call……"

Ye Chen took a long breath, and then, the golden light bloomed all over his body, he could compete with the sun and the moon!

"Ok?"

Seeing such a strange sight, everyone trembled. They didn't know what happened to Ye Chen's body, but they felt very strange.

"Noise, noise, noise!"

Ye Chen's whole body began to appear golden lightning, the meridians ran away, and the blood was boiling!

"Gu Shen Wushuang-the darkness swallows!"

The sound of cold drink shook the audience, Ye Chen opened his arms, and suddenly a dark vortex appeared in the sea of ​​anger.

As time goes by, the vortex turns into a huge black hole in the blink of an eye, with no bottom visible!

"Boom!"

The scarlet beast rushed out of purgatory and went straight to Ye Chen.

"Roar!"

With the final blow, the beast culled and was blocked by this dark vortex.

"Crack, click, click!"

But after all, the old man is a half-step true immortal, and his strength is far beyond Ye Chen's previous encounter with anyone. The Scarlet Beast actually has the possibility to break through the dark vortex and attack Ye Chen directly!

"what!"

Ye Chen let out a roar, and the eight-door sacred disc rotated above his head, and the eight dragons blessed at the same time.

The real dragon roars, Dragon Qi protects!

The body of the ancient **** is already indestructible, but now it is protected by dragon energy, combined with dark support, and the power of the black hole continues to soar.

"Impossible, impossible, kill me!"

The great elder felt a sense of uneasiness, he was shameless and indecent, and he gave out his palm again!