Chapter 787 I can’t bear it anymore

Style: Romance Author: Boss FuWords: 2612Update Time: 24/01/12 00:42:42
"It's really a dual cultivation of Xuanwu." Wang Tiannan, Song Yijun and others were overjoyed when they saw the situation in front of them.

"As expected of the leader of the Five Poison Sect, his strength is indeed terrifying."

"As soon as I took action, all of Ye Chen's methods were destroyed."

"Moreover, there is a subtle trend of oppression."

However, Ouyang Lin was in no hurry to take action at this time.

With his hands behind his back, he raised his head slightly.

He said to Ye Chen proudly: "Boy, what happened just now."

"It's just a small warning to you."

"Are you going to kneel now or die?"

Seeing the other party being aggressive, Ye Chen's lungs were really about to burst with anger.

He had already heard that Song Ziwei's explanation about the night pearl had come to an end.

There was silence in the coffin, and the owner of the tomb seemed to have recognized Song Ziwei's statement.

The situation in front of me is looking good.

If you do it now, once you anger the owner of the tomb, it will be very difficult to ask for his forgiveness in the future.

In fact, if it is really a matter of life and death.

Ye Chen did have some tricks to kill the owner of the tomb directly.

However, doing so would really harm your moral integrity.

After all, this matter was originally caused by our own side.

Stealing other people's things, disturbing their rest, and then killing them.

No matter where you go to argue, you are being ignored.

Therefore, Ye Chen did not want to use this method unless it was a last resort.

He gritted his teeth and said to Ouyang Lin, "I don't want to talk nonsense to you now."

"I will also give you one last chance."

"Get out now, I can spare your life."

"Boy, I admit, you succeeded in irritating me." Ouyang Lin's eyes were blood red.

With a sudden step, the entire tomb began to shake.

It seemed as if the entire ancient tomb was about to completely collapse and crack.

Ouyang Lin said coldly: "There is only one consequence for irritating me."

"That's death!"

"And you!"

"You are proud enough to die in my hands."

Before he could finish his words, Ouyang Lin stomped his feet.

Like a sharp sword, he rushed directly towards Ye Chen.

collapse!

There was an earth-shaking loud noise in the tomb.

It turned out that it was Ouyang Lin who broke the sound barrier with his physical body and delivered an angry blow to Ye Chen.

However, this ancient tomb is still spacious.

But it is airtight after all.

The sound hit the walls of the tomb and bounced back, forming an echo.

Mixed with the original sound.

It sounds like thunder.

It was like a cannonball exploding in his ears.

In the tomb, nearly half of the people's eardrums were exploded.

A trace of blood flowed from the ears of these people.

There were even some weaker people who were knocked unconscious by the huge sonic boom on the spot.

Ouyang Lin's angry punch completely shattered the protective pagoda in front of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen spent most of his energy suppressing those ghosts.

At this time, he was actually shocked by the opponent's sudden blow and took half a step back.

Song Yijun shook his head desperately, trying to keep himself awake.

Seeing the situation in front of him, he immediately shouted excitedly: "The physical body breaks the sound barrier!"

"The physical body breaks the sound barrier!"

"Master Ouyang is indeed invincible in the world!"

His voice was shaking, and his tone was filled with awe.

Sima Feng's eyes also shone.

Kneel down on your knees as if worshiping a god.

He shouted loudly: "The leader is mighty!"

The men in black robes who came with him knelt on the ground almost at the same time.

With a pious look on his face he shouted: "The leader is mighty!"

Ouyang Lin waved his hand and shouted, "Come on!"

Countless yin energy under his feet suddenly attacked Ye Chen.

And those ghosts who were originally trembling with fear from Ye Chen seemed to have found a supporter at this time.

All of them had ferocious faces and rushed to kill Ye Chen.

Ouch ow ow...

Countless ghosts were overwhelming, attacking Ye Chen, Song Ziwei and others.

Ye Chen knew in his heart that Song Ziwei was only a mortal body.

If those ghosts really came to Song Ziwei's side.

She certainly couldn't resist the attacks of these ghosts.

Not only that, his speech to the owner of the tomb will be interrupted.

And, most likely, it would hurt his life.

"I can't bear it anymore, I can't bear it anymore!" I saw Ye Chen slamming his fists at the coffin.

He said loudly: "Brother, I didn't want to disturb your peace."

"But these bastards are really bullying people."

"So, I can only interrupt!"

Ye Chen stamped his feet violently, and his aura suddenly exploded.

Open your mouth wide and spray hard in front.

Everyone could see with their naked eyes that the space in front of them seemed to be distorted by the shock.

The hundreds of ghosts rushing at the front were instantly shocked by Ye Chen's breath.

Even Ouyang Lin, who had always been self-righteous, was shocked to retreat by Ye Chen's violent shout.

Song Yijun, Wang Tiannan and others standing in the tomb passage felt as if they had been swept up by a Category 12 hurricane.

He was instantly swept away for more than ten meters before falling heavily to the ground.

Song Yijun and many Fang Xiandao disciples spat out a mouthful of blood.

His vision turned black and he almost fainted.

"I originally wanted to leave you an extra way to survive."

"But you don't want it alive or dead."

"In this case, none of you should leave today."

Ye Chen took a step back and came directly to Song Ziwei's side.

He patted his shoulder gently and said quickly: "Seeing that the matter is done."

"But I didn't expect that at the critical moment, I would fall short."

"But, it doesn't matter."

"I can't solve it today. I'll think of a solution after I go back."

After speaking, he grabbed Song Ziwei's hand.

Then she bit her fingertip and drew a talisman on her palm with blood.

Song Ziwei, who was originally weak, instantly exuded an aura of fierce blood and Yang Gang.

Those ghosts all showed fear on their faces and never dared to approach them again.

Ye Chen quickly ordered Song Ziwei, "Remember, stand here and don't move."

"wait me back!"

His voice has not yet fallen.

Ye Chen's figure was seen disappearing from everyone's eyes.

Everyone just blinked.

When he opened it again, he saw that Ye Chen had passed through countless armies of ghosts.

He came directly to Ouyang Feng's side.

With a fierce punch, he hit Ouyang Lin.

"What?" The fierce energy made Ouyang Lin unable to open his eyes.

He never dreamed that the young man in front of him was so fast and so powerful.

In panic, he quickly punched to resist.

collapse!

collapse!

Two earth-shaking loud noises sounded one after another.

Throughout the tomb, it kept echoing and swirling.

Countless pieces of bricks, tiles, and gravel powder fell from above.

The entire ancient tomb began to shake.

It makes people feel as if the sky is falling and the earth is sinking.

Boom!

Ye Chen and Ouyang Lin's fists collided heavily.

Countless fine cracks appeared on the hard ground beneath the two of them.

It was like a spider web, quickly spreading around.

However, the contact between the two lasted less than a second.

Ouyang Lin's body flew out like a cannonball.

It hit the wall so hard that half of the human figure was smashed out of the hard wall.

Countless pieces of gravel powder fell rapidly.