Chapter 896 (1/2)

Facing the furious Ziyang Taoist, ye Qian felt a burst of muddle. He didn't know what happened in the end.

To that girl in purple, her beautiful eyes twinkled at Ye Qian for a while, and she said curiously in her heart that her name was Ye Qian?

There was no explanation, and there was no chance for ye Qian to explain. The Taoist priest Ziyang led the disciples of Yanyang sect to kill Ye Qian. After sweeping the sword in the hands of Taoist Ziyang, three flaming sword lights came from ye Qian's forehead, chest and perineum.

As for those yanyangzong's disciples, ye Qian was surrounded by them. That posture was the feeling of killing them quickly.

Ye Qian a Leng God, called a way: ”rely on, still play really!”

Although the Ziyang Taoist is murderous, ye qian can't bring out the killer to him. After all, in Ye Qian's opinion, Taoist Ziyang is not a damned person. There must be some misunderstanding.

It's not the first time to fight with Taoist Ziyang. When ye Qian was in the realm of dragon and elephant, Taoist Ziyang had nothing to do with him, let alone now?

In the war circle, everyone saw Ye Qian's body flash, and the figure was like a dragon ghost.

Ye Qian's first attack was not Ziyang Taoist, but his disciples of Yanyang sect. The cultivation of these disciples can be said to be mixed, there are snake, cattle and tigers, and a dragon elephant. However, they did not see enough in front of Ye Qian.

Ye Qian's strange figure crossed these yanyangzong disciples, and his fingers couldn't stop tapping. These dozens of Taoist children did not have time to form a sword array. Their bodies holding long swords were frozen in place one by one, unable to move.

”Devil, don't hurt my Yanyang sect disciple!”

The Taoist priest of Ziyang screamed and resented each other. The sword in his hand did not hesitate to draw a rainbow towards Ye Qian again.

Ye Qian did not hide or dodge, but a golden body light behind him resisted the sword of Taoist Ziyang. Then a slight sneer appeared on Ye Qian's pretty face. One of them stuck himself to the face of Taoist Ziyang, and his fingers trembled slightly and touched the edge of Taoist Ziyang's sword.

”Definitely!” After listening to Ye Qian's way, the Taoist priest Ziyang felt stiff and unable to move.

But the girl in purple on the other side chuckled and said in a soft voice, ”body fixing skill?”

Today's Ye Qian is probably not the original Ye Qian. Although he oppresses the realm, it is also the peak of Diyuan. It is not the realm that Ziyang Taoist can resist.

It seems that a fierce battle will disappear in less than minutes.

Whether it is the Ziyang Taoist or those disciples of Yanyang sect, they all seem to be a sculpture. They can't move any more. Only a pair of angry eyes stare at Ye Qian.

After all this, ye Qian had no choice but to wander around Ziyang Taoist priest for two times. He didn't have a good way: ”I said Ziyang, but I didn't say you. I know that I'm not my opponent, but I have to force my hand. Do you think you've got water in your head?”