Tsk!
Ye Tianchen didn't hesitate and rushed forward with two swords. They must know the bodies of the Ye family and couldn't let them leave like this.
snort!
The two people behind Ye Tianchen snorted coldly when they saw Ye Tianchen coming towards them, and then waved their palms and two terrifying waves of energy came at them, blocking the latter's two swords, and the four of them sped up a lot.
Qinglong behind him shouted loudly: "Shenlong Guards, the Protectorate Army obeys the order and stops them!"
Ye Tianchen's face turned slightly and he shouted coldly: "Everyone, stand down!"
If the Protectorate Army takes action, this place will really be a river of blood. The auras of these four people are very strange, and the Protectorate Army cannot be allowed to take risks. They can charge into the battle, but they are the ones who suffer the loss in this kind of solo fight.
Ye Tianchen rushed forward with a blood sword in hand. If he couldn't even find the bodies of the Ye family, how could he seek revenge?
Besides, these people seemed to have some big conspiracy in the next few days, and he couldn't let it go.
Ten minutes later, when they chased to an abandoned factory, the four Black Roses suddenly stopped. At the same time, a dozen figures suddenly walked out from around them. These people were actually strong men from Western sects, and they looked evil. Looking at Ye Tianchen walking towards him.
Black Rose snorted and said angrily: "Your Western God of War, Charles, and your leader Doss were all killed by him."
"Ye Tianchen has been seriously injured. As long as you can kill him, the sword in his hand will be yours."
"I will give you whatever you want in Daxia."
The first one, an old man with a cane in his hand, asked with turbid eyes twinkling: "Holy girl, are you serious about this?"
Black Rose sneered: "Of course!"
The old man holding the crutch turned to look at Ye Tianchen and sneered: "Saint, don't worry, we will definitely come to you with his head when the time comes."
Black Rose smiled ferociously and said: "Kill him!"
Then she and the three of them quickly disappeared behind everyone. Ye Tianchen looked gloomy and roared: "Get out of my way, anyone who stands in my way will die."
An old man with a cane, yellow hair, raised eyebrows, blue eyes, aquiline nose, eyes that strike him with contempt and arrogance.
He asked with disdain on his face: "Are you Ye Tianchen?"
"court death!"
Ye Tianchen went straight to kill him without any nonsense.
At the same time, Hermo, one of the eight great kings of the Western Vatican, suddenly stood up and punched Ye Tianchen with a punch, and cursed angrily: "Huh... You are obviously seriously injured, but you are still pretending to be cool."
"Watch if this King Kong doesn't smash your dog's head with one punch."
Everyone else was stunned, especially the old man who was the first to hold a bronze crutch and shouted loudly: "Don't... be careful."
He cursed in his heart, you reckless man of the Holy See, didn't you notice that Ye Tianchen showed no signs of injury?
madness.
ass.
scold......!
Helmer's face was full of disdain, and he could already predict the next moment when Ye Tianchen's head would turn into a blood mist.
"Boy, go to hell!"
"Remember, don't go against Saint Black Rose in your next life...!"
Before Helmer could finish his words, a dazzling light of blood suddenly flashed past, and a bloody human head was thrown high into the air. Pillars of blood surged. Helmer's head rolled on the ground and stopped on the western side. People's feet.
There was still a sense of self-righteousness in Helmer's eyes, and he didn't know what happened until he died, because it all happened so fast, and his expression didn't even have time to change, and he died like this.
hiss......!
Gudong!
Everyone on the field involuntarily took in a breath of cold air and kept swallowing saliva in their throats.
The expressions of everyone in the West were dull and gradually became serious.
Ye Tianchen held the Blood Burial Sword in his hand. There were drops of blood rolling down the sword, and the smell of blood was extremely pungent.
He glanced at the body lying on the ground and sneered: "That's it...?"
"One of the Eight Great Vajras of the Holy See?"
"Rubbish!"
"What's the difference between it and waste?"
"you......!"
The bronze crutch in the old man's hand across from him suddenly stamped the ground, his tone was cold, and he said angrily: "Ye Tianchen... you are not injured?"
Ye Tianchen said with a hint of evil in the corner of his mouth, "Injured?"
"Who said I was hurt?"
Several people on the opposite side looked at each other, and the old man snorted and roared: "Black Rose, you bitch, you actually deceived me?"
At the same time, the Iron Chain Messenger of Beiluo Realm standing next to him took a step forward and said angrily: "Even if he is not injured, this messenger can still kill him."
"What's there to fear from a mere great master?"
The eyes of the old man holding the cane became sharper, and he said in a ghastly tone: "Let's do it together and kill him."
