Chapter 1449 (1/2)
The ethereal words echoed through the sky, which were heard not only by the Yang family and the Zhou family, but also by the opera goers outside the mansion. The voice was really cold and dignified.
Yang jiazhun's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the center of the golden ocean.
There, a figure has gradually emerged in its embryonic form, covered with black robes and a ghost mask. The whole body is golden and full of blood and blood, and every thread is filled with majestic essence.
When he looked again, the strong men of the Zhou family were also watching, and their looks were shocked. Just before, the sea of gold that the man sacrificed had swallowed up more than one quasi saint of the Yang family.
Under the attention of the public, ye Chen settled down and looked at the king of Yang's family with great interest. ”My elder is really interested. I just got married yesterday, and today I will make trouble.”
”With such strength, you should not be a nobody and put your name on the newspaper.” With a faint voice from the king to be, ye Chen can't see through his accomplishments. Because the opponent has a chance to cover up the secret method, he is far from being able to break his way.
”Name! It's just a code name, not to mention it. ” Ye Chen is very comfortable wriggling his neck, ”but today, I am not happy, I want to kill some people to calm down.”
”A saint to be will die.” Without waiting for the king to open his mouth, a sage of the Yang family immediately burst into a rage, ascended to the sky step by step, holding the secret method of immortality in his hand, and pressed Ye Chen with one hand.
”It's so tough. I'll cut you.” Ye Chen's fist pierces Lingtian's palm print. Even the sage of Yang's family is shaken over. Before he stops, he is chopped by Ye Chen.
”This Once again, the Zhou family was shocked. A quasi saint, a move to kill a saint?
”So strong.” Yang jiazhun's brow frowned fiercely, and ye Chen's fighting power exceeded his expectation.
”Together.” The five sages of the Yang family came out together, and together they urged a quasi holy King soldier to revive the power of magic weapons. They crushed half the empty sky and wanted to kill Ye Chen on the spot.
Ye Chen sneers and goes against the sky. With a fist, there are thousands of kinds of secret techniques. There is seal script circulation between the palms and fingers. One fist is so powerful that it breaks the quasi holy King's soldiers to pieces.
The sound of spitting blood rang out, the five saints of the Yang family flew on the spot, and the weak body burst.
At this moment, ye Chen shrinks to an inch and kills a saint. With Chixiao sword in his hand, he kills his original God with one sword. Then he turns his hand and grinds the second sage into flying ash. The third saint has not yet stabilized his body shape, but has been penetrated into Shenhai Yuanshen.
The fourth sage was the most miserable. He just stood firm. Before he could say a word, he was turned into flesh mud by Ye Chen. The yuan God escaped, but he was killed.
”Grandfather, help me.” The fifth sage fled to the direction of Yang jiazhun.
”Go?” Ye Chen sneers, a sword Wind God, pierced its head, the yuan God also died.
Heaven and earth, in this moment, freeze frame, blood mist diffuse, dye high sky, death general silence.
The strong men of the Yang family, the people of the Zhou family, the people who watched the opera outside, and even the king to be the king of the Yang family were shocked. It was only ten seconds before and after. One would-be Saint killed six saints.
What kind of fighting power is this? He is a quasi holy king? That's what everybody thinks.
Ye Chen soared up and stood in the void, looking at Yang jiazhun with great interest.
”You know what you mean by your actions today.” The holy king of the Yang family gave a cold cry.
”I don't know.” Ye Chen took out the wine pot and drank leisurely, ”but it doesn't matter.”
”Good.” ”Today's gratitude and resentment, I wrote down.”