As he spoke, Ling Miaoran's body suddenly attacked Ye Tianchen. A terrifying high temperature suddenly erupted on his body, and the surrounding ice and snow melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This woman is strong.
The fat man on the side said quickly: "Brother, be careful, she is very strong and she practices fire-attribute skills."
Ye Tianchen nodded, with a solemn look on his face and slapped the woman who was rushing towards her.
boom!
The Hongmeng Qi on his body surged, and in an instant, a hundred-meter palm slapped him down. Ye Tianchen snorted coldly and shouted: "You can't be wild on my territory."
Ling Miaoran steadied herself and gently tapped the slapped palm with one hand. Bang... there was a huge collision sound, and Ye Tianchen's palm print instantly shattered into nothingness.
At the same time, her face was cold, she waved her jade hand gently, and with a whoosh, a whip with red flames all over its body stabbed Ye Tianchen between the eyebrows as if it had a soul.
She raised her red lips slightly and said with a smile: "Although my cultivation is suppressed, I can kill you in every aspect."
"go to hell!"
"I will decide what you are wearing."
Ye Tianchen snorted coldly: "Just you?"
"She has a good skin, but she has a snake-like heart. It makes her sick to look at."
boom!
Ye Tianchen's Hongmeng Qi surged crazily, and he punched the charging fire whip.
boom!
There was a muffled groan as the two collided, and the flame whip that originally came was blocked abruptly.
"Um?"
The incident in front of her made Ling Miaoran's pretty face change drastically, and she said in shock: "How is it possible that your strength can actually block the fire snake whip?"
Ye Tianchen rushed over before she could be surprised. He still grabbed Ling Miaoran without using his sword.
"you wanna die!"
boom!
Ling Miaoran's body was suddenly wrapped in red flames, and she punched Ye Tianchen hard with one hand.
Bang bang!
The two fists collided, and a shocking collision sound was heard. Ling Miaoran's pretty face on the opposite side was in pain, and she drew back her hands.
A heartbreaking pain hit his fist, and he asked with disbelief: "How can you be so strong? It's absolutely impossible."
Ye Tianchen said with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you say I'm an ant?"
"Can you kill me with just a raise of your hand?"
"What now?"
"Are you here to be funny?"
After Ye Tianchen finished speaking, he rushed forward again. He was also a little shocked. This Hongmeng Qi was invincible at the same level.
The face of Ling Miaoran on the opposite side was extremely ugly, and she said angrily: "If it weren't for the suppression of cultivation here, I could slap you to death with one slap."
Ye Tianchen didn't have any nonsense. He said coldly: "There's so much nonsense, go to hell!"
scold!
He suddenly took out the Blood Burial Sword from the Najie, and slashed it down with a fierce strike. The Hongmeng Qi turned into sword light and went straight towards Ling Miaoran's throat.
"Miss...be careful!"
The sudden change caused the expression of the great elder behind Ling Miaoran to change dramatically, and he instinctively rushed forward.
"Stab it!" He pulled out the long sword in his hand and slashed it down angrily: "Boy, stop it."
Clang!
The middle-aged man's long sword exploded with sword intent, turning into sword light and blocking Ling Miaoran's face, forcefully blocking Ye Tianchen's sword.
Ling Miaoran gasped for air, her face twisted and frightened.
Yes, she felt the breath of death just now. When had she ever experienced such humiliation? The next moment she shouted sternly: "Kill him, Great Elder."
"I will make him into a puppet and torture him for the rest of his life."
Several people behind him also moved and surrounded Ye Tianchen.
Almost at the same time, the fat man moved.
He yelled and shouted: "Aren't you here to kill me?"
"come!"
With a rumble, a bolt of thunder and lightning burst out from his body. He held the Thunder Overlord Gun in his right hand, and a ball of black flame jumped in his left hand. Like a ghost, the fat man charged towards the people opposite him like a mortal god of war. go.
Stab!
The Overlord Spear thrust out fiercely, blocking most of the people rushing towards Ye Tianchen, and he went straight to kill them with a crazy look on his face.
One of them said angrily: "Linghao, you are looking for death and you actually attack the elders?"
The fat man ignored the spear thrust, and a bolt of lightning suddenly shot out, piercing the man's forehead.
The man's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly raised his hand to take a photo.
Boom!
A huge collision was heard, and the fat man sneered: "I am no match for you outside, but here it is not certain who will live and who will die."
In the distance, Ling Miaoran's chest kept rising and falling. She raised her hand and pointed angrily at the fat man and said, "You all kill Linghao together."
Whizzing....!
The five people on the side surrounded the fat man.
The fat man was not afraid at all. His body was like an arrow from Li Xuan, and his Overlord Spear was unparalleled in the world. He had never been afraid of anyone in a battle of the same level.
One shot forced one person back, and the other four attacked from four different directions. The black flame on the fat man's left hand suddenly rioted, turning into a wisp of powerful fire and sweeping out.
Stab!
The four people's pupils shrank slightly and they stepped back. They were still extremely afraid of the black flame in the fat man's hand.
The fat man didn't stop, and stabbed one person with a gun, roaring: "Die!"
"snort!"
Ling Miaoran from a distance slapped his palm, directly hitting the fat man's back. Before he could think about it, he turned around and pointed his Overlord gun. The lightning flashed and the electric light exploded to block Ling Miaoran's sneak attack.
The fat man was completely angered. He pointed his gun at Ling Miaoran and said, "Shameless, Lingmiaoran, do you dare to fight to the death with me?"
Ling Miaoran said with a smile: "A dying person is not qualified to fight with this lady."
"Let's kill him together."
Several other people came to kill again with fierce faces.
On the other side, Ye Tianchen was actually carrying the Great Elder of the Spirit Clan and a dozen strong men on his shoulders. If it weren't for the blessing of the Blood Burial Sword and Hongmeng Qi, he would have been suppressed long ago.
Seeing Ye Tianchen retreating steadily, Feng Shao on the outer passageway gritted his teeth with a ferocious face and said: "Kill this little brat, kill him."
Ye Tianchen slashed away everyone with one sword and cursed at the Nine-winged Centipede who was recovering from his injuries in the distance: "Beast, what are you waiting for?"
"Don't be a coward, follow the master and kill them."
"Ouch...!"
The nine-winged centipede let out an extremely resentful roar, but still rushed over with its injured body in hand.
"Um?"
"This...what is this?"
The great elder laughed and said: "Isn't it just a garbage centipede in the early stage of Wuzong? What is there to make such a fuss about?"
"You two go up and kill this beast."
The great elder said with a look of disdain and ridicule: "Isn't the boy's skills exhausted now?"
"Just an injured low-level centipede trying to make a comeback?"
"I'm afraid I'm overthinking...!"
Before he could finish his words, the two people who had just rushed towards him disappeared. His back felt cold and he roared loudly: "Where are they two?"
One person was so frightened that his face turned pale and his body was trembling. He stared at the two white bones on the ground and said: "He...they have all turned into...white bones...!"
