The first thousand six hundred and forty chapter

"I just said it, Ye Chu, don't you hear it clearly?" Ye Chu grinned and brushed dozens of jade slips.

"Hello, what the **** is it!" The two faces were extremely gloomy, and the six uncles became a sword. The swords and swords merged into one, and they rushed to Wanfa Zijin Qinglian.

"boom……"

The sword was tied to Qinglian, but it was still the same. It was directly smashed by Wanfa Zijin Qinglian. The six uncles retraced in the air and quickly stopped by the eight uncles.

"This kid's Wanfa Zijin Qinglian is indeed too horrible, the real living sacristy!" Su Rong stood behind Ye Chu, and also felt amazed at the strength of Ye Chu.

Only when you really see some so-called strong people, when you are ruthlessly abused by Ye Chu, you will know how terrible Ye Chu is.

There are Wanfa Zijin Qinglian, he does not even need any tricks at all, as long as this Qinglian is on the line, you can attack and defend, you can also break the saints, it is simply omnipotent.

"Hello is a saint?" Six uncles spit out a black blood, and looked at Ye Chu with some horror.

Eight uncles are also shocking, is this guy opposite, actually a living saint?

When he thinks about it carefully, it seems that it is possible. Otherwise, the other side's sneak into the cracked valley, the squad outside the cracked valley, is the general saint, and it takes a lot of effort.

"This is all seen by you. It seems that my acting is not very good..." Ye Chu grinned helplessly.

"It’s a saint!"

"God, the living saint!"

There are countless strong men in the realm, but there are not many saints who live, but the colorful gods are one, and the other are probably in Tianfu or in the palace, but no one has ever seen them.

But this one, but also a living saint, also came to the Han family.

"The younger generation has no eyes, offended the saints, and asked the saints not to blame..." The two immediately bowed to Ye Chu and respected and respected the saints.

Ye Chu waved his hand and raised a small bottle and handed it to the mouth of Liu Shu.

"Holy, holy liquid..." Both of them showed a horrified look, and the thing that Ye Chu sent out turned out to be the holy liquid, the holy liquid of the Red Dust Lady.

"This kid, really will play..." Su Rong, who was watching the scene, almost laughed out, but still resisted the smile and watched Ye Chu’s performance.

Ye Chu’s old-fashioned Qiuqiu said: “It’s just a little holy liquid. It’s nothing, but I didn’t expect it. Now there are Han Qingtian’s younger generations living in the world, which really surprised the old man...”

Listening to the other party’s name as the ancestor, the horror in the eyes of the two people is deeper: “Before, the predecessors, you still know our ancestors?”

"Yeah, time is really a killing knife. When the Han brothers were shocked, I didn't expect to wake up for a thousand years. It was like a dream..." Ye Chu said with a long sigh.

"Wan, Wannian..." When I heard this number, the two were also extremely surprised. The six uncles took the holy liquid and breathed a sigh of relief. "Is it a predecessor and you are a character of the same era, you sealed it." alone?"

"This is all seen by you. It seems that the descendants of Han Qingtian are not all grass bags..." Ye Chu has a kind of cold-sounding sound, and Wanfa Zijin Qinglian whispers slightly, giving a faint sacredness. The two people were shocked and looked cold.

Ye Chu said again: "It’s just that your talent is really limited. In this cracked valley of aura, you only practiced to this point. It’s a waste of the big brother that Han brother gave you, and the power of chaos. They are all gathered here..."

"Ye, Ye seniors..."

If the two of them still have doubts, after listening to Ye Chu’s words, the doubts in their hearts will be gone, leaving only the horror.

The things of chaos are only known to the Han family, and even the descendants of the Han family are not very clear.

When Han Qingtian laid down this big battle, it was indeed to gather the power of chaos for future generations. I didn’t expect Ye Chulian to know this. It must be a very familiar person with Han Qingtian.

"But it, my brother and I were also a rebellious one. Since I met his descendants, I can't help you." Ye Chu snorted, and two golden flames flashed in his eyes. In the void, the 16th floor of the pavilion immediately appeared some white light.

"This, this is..."

The two could no longer be calm, and they couldn't think of Ye Chu's hand. They even caught the power of chaos, and they all caught them in front of them and gathered in the fifteenth floor of the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures.

"Ye Chu still has this means?" Su Rong was also very surprised.

The power of chaos is nothing but vain, but it can't be seen or touched, but Ye Chu can grasp the power of chaos and condense it into visible essence. This method is indeed very rare.

"I must have something to do with his eyes..." Su Rong thought in his heart, the golden flame in Ye Chu’s eyes flashed, indicating that it opened the eyes of the sky. Maybe Tianye has this method.

"go with……"

Ye Chu snorted and his hands continued to play the French and Indian, and the power of chaos in front of him was condensed into a light door, which was branded on an empty wall of the fifteenth floor of the Tibetan Classical Pavilion. Into a man's paintings.

"First, ancestor..."

The two were shocked again. I didn't expect it to be the painting of Han Qingtian's ancestors. It was branded by Ye Chu with the power of chaos and portrayed on the wall.

"Thank you for the predecessors of Ye, please pay a visit to the younger generation..." The two excitedly cried, and immediately gave Ye Chuxing a big gift.

Ye Chu waved his hand, and the fire of the eye in his eyes disappeared. He said generously: "You don't have to do this. It's just a matter of raising your hand. This painting of Han brother is the outline of the power of chaos. You Han brothers The descendants of the children, if you have time, you can come and feel something, maybe you can get the inheritance of Han brother..."

"Really, really..."

The two men trembled and thanked Ye Chu.

Ye Chu waved: "This holy and Han brother are friends. This is not worth mentioning. It is just that this holy thing needs to find some of the techniques that the Han brothers left in the past. I don't know if it is inconvenient?"

"Ye Sheng, although you are looking for it, there are some methods that our Han family needs. Do you think you can brand a copy and leave the original jade to us?" Faced with a saint who is as important as the Korean family, they There is no way to refuse.

"So good, then you have to work hard, this holy election is good, you go to the holy brand, this holy is not branded jade Jane..." Ye Chu was so calm, and coughed a few times.

"Yes, Ye Sheng..."

I heard that the two people were so devout to call Ye Chu a saint. Su Rong’s mouth also showed a strange smile. He said in his heart: "It’s really a costume, and the Zong Wangqiang is teased by him..."