Chapter 137

Everyone is looking at Ye Chu. If this battle is over the other side of Ye Chu, the significance is huge, representing Ye Chu as one of the most powerful people in the affair. No one dared to ignore him in the whole situation.

However, in the recent past, Ye Chu was still only a rule of law. Even if he reached the royal kingdom, he could compare with the rain and fog patriarch who had been soaking in the kingdom of Zongwang for so many years.

The rain and fog patriarchs are also outstanding people, but they are born in the wrong age. Before the advent of the world, it was the era of the end of the law, it was extremely difficult to practice, and those who could reach the kingdom of the kingdom were extraordinary. It would be extremely difficult to break through.

It is now a prosperous world. The rain and fog patriarchs have been suppressed for so long. No one knows whether he broke out in this era. If there is an accumulation in this era, what level will he reach?

No matter who they are, they have never seen the patriarchs of the great holy places. Many people are looking forward to seeing the style of these people. After many years, they are not the same as the young ones.

Of course, some people are looking forward to this war is to witness the people of this world compared with the previous generation of people, who is strong?

This is a significant battle that can open up a new era and many people are looking forward to it.

The rain fog patriarch looked at Ye Chu, who stood there proudly. He stared at Ye Chu and said: "You have been born in a good age, there is an infinite aura for you to practice, the world is coming, and the heavens and the earth are born again. This era is the people. The age of gathering. Our generation is in an era of aura withered, even if it is a great person, it is difficult to reach a high level. Because after the end of the world, the aura is no longer new, the aura of the world is limited, to our generation Only a little bit left, it can support us to reach the royal kingdom, which is already very good."

"What do you say about these things? Is it an excuse for me to wait for the loss?" Ye Chu stared at the other side, disdain.

The rain fog patriarch shook his head and said: "Just tell you that you have a good generation, but this is not your qualification to challenge us. Our generation is not worse than you, and the talent is even stronger than you. In such a hardship. You can go to this step in the years, but what can you compare?"

"Perhaps your generation has a real person, but it is definitely not you. At best, you are the level of your prince who was killed by me. If it is not a long time, it will kill you in minutes." Ye Chu stared at each other. With a bit of disdain.

This sentence angered the other side, the momentum of the rain and fog patriarchs surging, between the horrible momentum riots, the rune scrolled around him, the texture of the forehead flashed, turned into a rain and fog, burning on his forehead, the brilliance of the heart Resonance with the heavens and the earth, causing the world to tremble constantly.

At this moment, the power of the patriarch of the rain and fog was revealed. With him as the center, a huge storm field was formed, and between the tremors, there was a sigh of the heavens and the earth.

This is a horrible vision of heaven and earth, rain and fog entangled, flying in the sky, drizzle on the face of the practitioners, they feel the meaning of the rain and fog patriarchs, these drizzles actually carry his intentions.

Ye Chu stared at the other party. At this time, he felt the strength of the other party, because he felt that the heavens and the earth were in harmony with him. The powerful artistic conception suppressed him and really gave him pressure.

Ye Chu tightened his body, and the other side surpassed the Zongwangjing. The realm was much stronger than him. But Ye Chu still has no fear, he is eager to fight with him.

In the love field, it is difficult to find a real opponent. Zong Wangjing, he has not looked up, only the talents such as the rain fog patriarch are qualified to fight him.

"Come!"

Ye Chu haha ​​laughed, his voice with heroic, vacated, the forehead of the green lotus trembled, the blood boiled, looking directly at the other side, resisting the other side of this pressure, the sky of the rain can not be close, falling around him The distorted void devours.

Ye Chu stood there, looking at the other side with a condescending look, the sword was stunned, and there was a long sword in his hand. This is the sword that is condensed. Although it is not an artifact, it is stronger than the general artifact, because he contains Ye Chu's Tao and meaning.

The rain fog patriarch ordered a retreat against many disciples. He was afraid that Ye Chu would shoot them. Although Ye Chu promised to give up killing the Yuwu disciples as long as he played against him, this personal character could not believe it.

Seeing the rain and fog disciples all retreat, this stood up, the rain and fog fluttered around him, a little raindrops carrying his intentions, turned into a terrible attack, falling in the void, bringing out a deep trace.

"Try my drizzle!"

Between the words, the sky suddenly began to rain, and the drizzle shrouded down, with the unique beauty of the drizzle, as if to be the land.

But only in the center, Ye Chucai felt that there was a horrible killing in this drizzle. This killing was very fierce, shaking people's hearts, and the spirits were unstable, and they were extremely easily smashed by their majesty.

Ye Chu stood there, the silk did not move, the whole body flashed, the forehead Qinglian surged out of stocks, and the intention was turned into a sword, standing in front of Ye Chu, Ye Chuhua as a sword, under the drizzle The rain does not stick.

The two are in the mood of the competition, they all stand there without any action.

Everyone saw a weird scene. Ye Chu Zhou was flashing in the sword, and the rain and fog were flying in the rain. They stood on one side and stared at each other in the eyes. They didn't have any next move.

The drizzle is getting bigger and bigger, and Ye Chu’s swords are getting smaller and smaller, but the formation can be more and more dense.

No matter whether it is Ye Chu or the rain fog patriarch, their intentions have not spread out. No one can feel the horror of their intentions. What they see is a beautiful scene.

Drizzle is silent!

Sword Mang!

The two stood there, calm, and let the other side's mood flow.

"This kind of artistic conception can't help me, although your realm is strong, but the realm is not the only one!" Ye Chu stood there, reminding the other party.

The rain fog patriarch stared at Ye Chu, and he could not see the meaning of Ye Chu. This temptation can not see the depth of Ye Chu.

Only Ye Chu understands that the other party is tempted to find out what it is. His intentions have long since surpassed the general meaning and are completely different from ordinary practitioners.

The rain fog patriarch is uncommon after all, although the temptation has not been effective, but it is still calm, the drizzle suddenly turns into a violent storm, flashing lightning, suddenly changing the sky, the rumbling bangs constantly.

"Since drizzle is useless, how about trying the storm?"

Different from the previous silence, this time it is awe-inspiring, the thunder is surging, countless raindrops are turned into blades, and the direct and the leaves are gone, with the power of horror, and between the rushing and the full force.

At this moment, Ye Chu’s swordsman was destroyed in an instant, and the silkworm was directly wiped out.