Chapter 949 (2/2)

Before ye Chen could stabilize his body, another divine light shot from his face. It was also a thunderbolt. It was incomparable in power and could penetrate everything. Although he had not been hit, ye Chen felt his soul tingling.

God war!

Ye Chen's face changes greatly, because the supernatural power of the man in black is the secret art of attacking the soul.

Between the electric light and flint, his eyebrows are surrounded by a divine awn, and there is also a divine awn surrounding the thunder, which is in sharp confrontation with the God awn coming in the face.

Zheng!

The black god awn of the man in black and the golden God awn of Ye Chen collide in an instant, making a piercing hum. At the point of collision, it is thought to be a visible halo. However, wherever the halo passes, peach blossom trees in yunruogu and mountains outside yunruogu are cut off on the spot.

Poof!

Ye Chen fell downwind, pedaling back, spurting blood, God sea humming straight trembling.

It's not that his God's war is not strong enough, but the man in black on the opposite side. His moral conduct is too high, which makes him think that he is a monk in heaven.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The earth is trembling, and the man in black has never stopped. Step by step, the powerful people suffocate.

Ye Chen looks dignified and stares at the opposite side.

At the moment, he has been basically sure that the person opposite is hongchenxue and Zhongjiang's master, the ninety seventh generation of emperor Yanhuang, Hongchen.

But he couldn't figure out why the dead world of mortals appeared here, and why he wanted to attack Xiao Ruoxi.

Is it!

Ye Chen subconsciously looked back at the sleeping Xiao Ruoxi.

All of a sudden, his mind rang out the words of the red dust snow, the old age of the red world, muddleheaded, but in deep sleep, always recite a person's name: Ruoxi.

”Is she the Ruoxi the world is looking for?” Ye Chen's thoughts fly around, as if to understand some things.

”What is your purpose?” Suddenly looking back, he stares at the slowly coming world.

The fate of the wrong, so that he has many similarities with the world of mortals, magical powers, secret arts, appearance, experience, and even the little Ruoxi behind him, also appeared in the memory of xianlunyan.

At this time, no matter how stupid people, can also think of some problems, that is, the red dust coming slowly from the opposite side, has a certain unclear relationship with his Ye Chen and Ruoxi behind him.

All, seemingly coincidental things, but in the world of mortals to Ruoxi hand that moment, become not so accidental.

However, for ye Chen's low roar, the red dust in black on the opposite side, as always, is like a puppet, without any words, only the awe of heaven and earth and the cold killing opportunity.

Magic way, open!

Ye Chen a cold hum, on the spot opened the magic Road, the strength of the world of mortals, far beyond his expectations, he needs the power of the evil way to compete with it.

Wanjian Fengshen!

With a cold rebuke, ye Chen makes a move again, which is the integration of ten thousand swords returning to one and the wind god formula.

Zheng!

This sword is his peak strike. Its power is incomparable. It seems that it can penetrate all the world.

As for ye Chen's unique attack, the world of mortals did not move, but a figure of eight trigrams appeared at the foot of Ye Chen. Although Ye Chen's speed was fast, he was relieved of his strength and speed by a powerful force when he was in the eight trigrams array.

Even the eight trigrams!

Ye Chen looks ugly, but he is not too shocked, because the opposite is Hongchen, with six immortal wheels in his right eye. Even if he knows all the secrets of everyone, it is not impossible.

Break!

Ye Chen rebukes, but also moves the eight trigrams, counteracting the binding force.

Zheng!

Ye Chen's sword is incomparable. It pierces the innate vigorous Qi armor of Hongchen. The tip of the sword is inserted into the chest of Hongchen, but it only penetrates two inches. He can't stab half a minute while his spirit power rolls. That is to say, his top strike does not cause any substantial damage to the world of mortals.

The world of mortals has already taken a hand and overturned Ye Chen.

Black blood!

Ye Chen pedals back, every step back, will trample the earth to crack, but his eyes, is almost narrowed into a line, staring at his red dust chest that was stabbed by the red sky wound.

The wound healed instantly, but at the moment of recovery, he still saw a strange scene, that is, the wound outflow is black blood, every ray of blood, lingering thunder.It's that power!

Ye Chen's face changed and he couldn't believe it.

He has not never seen black blood, but the black blood flowing out of the human body is lingering thunder.

He was too familiar with the black blood that haunted the thunder, because at one time, he also had that kind of blood flowing in his body. It was a state of almost immortality and injury. With that state, he killed millions of friars and returned home.

World of mortals, who are you!

Ye Chen subconsciously back a step, already know that the state of hegemony, then he is far from the rival of the world of mortals.