Seeing the two human heads rolling down, Black Rose was stunned for a moment. The next moment, her face was full of horror, and she exclaimed in disbelief: "Qingfeng Mingyue is dead?"
hiss......!
Black Rose couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air. She suddenly clenched her fists and stared at Ye Tianchen who was walking towards her with wide eyes.
How can it be?
She knew very well how powerful Qingfeng Mingyue was, but they didn't even stop Ye Tianchen?
Only six of the eight great old men in Huashan are left. Their eyes are filled with fear, as if falling into an ice cellar.
A real fear surged from the bottom of my heart, and even my body was trembling slightly.
One of them trembled: "How could he... be so strong?"
"The more you fight, the stronger you become?"
"Why is this happening?"
Ye Tianchen ignored these six people and turned around to walk towards Black Rose on the opposite side.
Because he knew that the culprit was Black Rose.
Looking at Ye Tianchen, the God King of the Western Holy See, who was approaching with his sword, he frowned and asked with suspicion on his face: "Who is he?"
Black Rose's eyes were deep and terrifying, and she said coldly: "He is the Ye Tianchen you want."
"Kill him, and the bloody sword in his hand will be yours."
"There must be a shocking secret under the formation."
The God King looked stunned and asked curiously: "What secret?"
Black Rose's expression became more solemn and she said: "The art of bringing the dead back to life."
"Um.....?"
The expressions of the Western God-Kings changed drastically, and there were endless waves in their eyes. For anyone, bringing back the dead is a lifelong pursuit.
Everyone expressed great interest.
The Holy See God King’s blue eyes narrowed and he confirmed again: “Are you sure?”
Black Rose rolled her eyes at the man in front of her with a cold tone, pointed at Ye Tianchen and said: "He was originally a dead man, and he was brought back to life after being suppressed here."
"Do you think I have time to joke with you?"
"Kill him, and I will let the strong men from the hidden sect break the formation."
The God King of the Holy See stared at the black rose with narrowed eyes and said: "I hope what you said this time is true, otherwise I will not make it easy for you."
Black Rose sneered: "Stop threatening me."
"Everyone who threatened me is dead."
The Holy See God-King snorted coldly, turned around and led the Western Religion God-Kings up, while Black Rose shouted sternly: "Break the formation for me."
The strong men in the hidden sect took a short rest and broke the formation again, and the seventy-nine formations were activated instantly.
Ye Tianchen frowned and his eyes were bloodshot. Every time these people broke through the formation, they would use the essence and blood of their Ye family, which made his heart hurt extremely.
This was refined from their Ye family.
As soon as he thought of this, the murderous intention in his body surged crazily, sweeping out like substance. All the surrounding snowflakes were blown away and turned into endless mist.
"Boy...are you Ye Tianchen?"
"The powerful men from various Western sects who have repeatedly killed me?"
"Today, I, the God King, will repay blood with blood and crush you to ashes."
"Get away!"
Looking at the people in the west, Ye Tianchen raised his sword and pointed angrily, "Get out of the way, or they will all die."
"Hahahaha... Who do you think you are, kid?"
"How dare you be so disrespectful to this God King?"
"A piece of rubbish at the peak level of a martial artist is arrogant in front of a dignified martial artist. He is simply looking for death."
"A waste like you still wants me to do it myself?"
"WTF."
"The Earth Messenger kills this little bastard."
"This God King is not used to seeing people more arrogant than me."
As he spoke, an old man in black robes beside him stepped forward, and a sharp blade suddenly flashed in his hand. His movements were strange and cold.
The Holy See God King originally had two messengers, the angel messenger and the earth messenger, but the angel was slapped to death by the black rose before, and now only the earth messenger is left.
The earth messenger's cultivation level is not weak either. He has already reached the threshold of a strong martial artist. As long as there is a chance, he may break through at any time.
The Earth Messenger looked ferocious, with a touch of evil on his face and cursed angrily: "You little bastard... you dare to rush into the Lord God King, go to hell."
scold!
There was a flash of cold light, and a two-meter-long cold light swept towards the former, with a harsh sonic boom sound.
Ye Tianchen's eyes were fierce, charging towards him like an ancient beast.
Just when Han Mang was still one meter away from him, Ye Tianchen suddenly drew out his sword and slashed it down with a fierce stroke.
boom!
There was a muffled groan, and the entire Hanmang was cut off at the waist and disappeared before his eyes. The rushing Earth Messenger shook his body, and a column of blood spurted out from his mouth, shooting out several meters away. It was abnormal. Eye irritation.
The blood stains looked particularly oozing on the snow.
The Earth Messenger's eyes were about to burst, and he slowly lowered his head to see that the blood sword had pierced his throat, and the blood was continuously spraying out along the blood sword.
The Earth Messenger stiffened, raised his head with difficulty, and trembled: "No...it's not possible...!"
"How can it be?"
Ye Tianchen pulled out the Blood Burial Sword without any hesitation. The Earth Messenger covered his throat with his hands and kept coughing blood, and fell to the ground.
Gudong...!
hiss.....!
The dozens of god-kings from various Western sects standing opposite paused and froze in place.
Staring at the Earth Messenger lying on the ground, fear surged out of his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
The dark eyes of the God King in Xixuanmen condensed slightly, and an expression uglier than crying appeared on his iron-black face, and he said sinisterly: "A sword?"
"This kid can kill the earth messenger with just one sword. It's definitely not easy."
"Although he is also at the peak level of a warrior, there is something wrong with his aura."
"Don't be careless."
The God King of the Western Holy See clenched his fists, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy... you are looking for fucking death."
"It also depends on the owner when beating a dog. Today, the Japanese God King is going to beat your muscles and peel off your skin."
As he spoke, he said coldly: "The Twelve God Kings of the West, join together and kill this little bastard."
Whizzing.......!
The moment the God King of the Western Holy See finished speaking, the eleven people behind him moved very quickly, and in the blink of an eye they were attacking Ye Tianchen from different directions.
The twelve terrifying pressures shook the heaven and earth slightly, and cracks continued to open in the surrounding snow.
The powerful and vast aura stung the face, and twelve strong men with martial master level took action at the same time.
Such a lineup is enough to subvert a country no matter where it is placed. Moreover, these old guys are all cunning and cunning, and they will not give you any chance to fight back.
Especially the God King in Xixuanmen, he has a gloomy expression, and his whole body is filled with a strong black strange poisonous gas, which is eerie and terrifying.
Fortunately, Ye Tianchen was immune to all poisons, otherwise he would have fallen to the poisonous gas long ago.
After a few breaths, everyone's attack had arrived. Ye Tianchen took a breath of cold air and swept out with a fierce sword.
scold!
One after another, dozens of meters long, the blood-colored sword light flashed past, with a dazzling beam of light, and slashed at everyone.
