Chapter four hundred and thirty first hand lotus
The fighting spirit on Ye Chen's body became stronger and stronger. The sword light condensed and turned into nothingness. When it appeared again, it had approached a master of the sixth level of the True Dao, and the killing aura bloomed.
Without wailing or blood, the strong man's body trembled suddenly, and then his body slowly fell from mid-air, without a trace of life.
The Soul-Destroying Sword is the Xuan-level Soul Art.
The sword comes out and the soul dies.
Although the strong man in the sixth level of the True Dao did not have any scars on his body, his soul had suffered huge damage and his soul was annihilated. How could a person survive?
With the death of the strong man, one of the thirteen chains of Yuanli was missing, and countless cracks began to spread out of the entire trapping formation, the formation patterns shattered, and finally disappeared with a bang.
"Kill, fight for a bloody path!"
The crowd burst into roars, their eyes were red, like crazy beasts, rushing wildly outside the canyon. The light of various primordial powers exploded, making the entire Dragon Canyon extremely chaotic.
"I was really surprised that you were able to break my Yuan formation."
In the void, Qiao could not stare at Ye Chen. The sword just now was so terrifying. He never knew that Ye Chen had such a trump card, and he also felt a little retreat in his heart.
Ye Chen did not answer. With his soul power, it was not enough to activate "Soul Destroying Sword". The sword just now only produced 30% of its power, but even so, Ye Chen's soul suffered a backlash.
Now, if he wants to survive, he must fight and break through the siege.
Feeling the fighting spirit on Ye Chen's body, Qiao could not remain silent for a moment. Then, a cold breath exploded from his body. Since Ye Chen was going to fight, if he shrank timidly, then what else would he have to say that he had the top ten young masters?
However, now Qiao Wu has no intention of killing Ye Chen. He wants to capture Ye Chen alive and turn all Ye Chen's trump card into his own things.
The two stood in the void, looking at each other, and the coldness emanated from their eyes.
"die!"
Ye Chen shouted softly, and the ancient murderous intent spread out again, rushing towards Qiao Wu. At the same time, two phantoms circling in front of Ye Chen, bursting out a domineering aura.
Qiao Wu's face had no expression on his face. His eyes turned into darkness. He stepped on his feet and floated up like a ghost, silently. He actually passed by the ancient murderous intent in the sky, and took the key point of Ye Chen's heart.
"What a weird degree."
Ye Chen was slightly shocked and stepped on the void. Countless array patterns swept into the sky. Suddenly, countless spiritual lights fell down and turned into a spiritual waterfall, covering Qiao Wu's body.
"Do you think that this level can stop my steps? In front of my eyes of shadow, any offensive is nothing more than a passing cloud."
Qiao Wuneng sneered coldly, and his body moved forward again. The inspiration in the sky became extremely slow in his eyes. It flashed by, disappeared again, and appeared in front of Ye Chen in an instant.
"Xuanming Palm!"
A cold chill suddenly burst out, and Qiao Wun's palm held a strange white light, which radiated a terrifying cold air, freezing the ancient murderous intent, and then broke.
"The top ten young men are all the ten most outstanding young men in the imperial city. This Qiao cannot be so powerful."
Ye Chen felt this terrifying chill, and a solemn feeling appeared in his heart. However, he did not retreat, but stepped forward and directly approached Qiao Wu. His five fingers were opened and he was catching Qiao Wu.
"court death?"
Seeing Ye Chen's actions, Qiao Wu's eyes showed a look of mockery, but soon, the mockery disappeared without a trace, and replaced by shock and trembling.
I saw a dark aura radiating from Ye Chen's arm. The breath was weak, but it contained a shocking and terrifying coldness. The five fingers grabbed it and instantly crushed the power of Xuanming's palm and turned into a long river of cold air.
Qiao couldn't, so he retreated a hundred meters and avoided it from afar, and did not dare to be ruthless and regret the cold river.
"You said just now that I'm looking for death, why do you want to retreat now?"
The more the chill in Ye Chen's body, the more endless chill it gathered in his hands. The dark aura became more and more ferocious, turning into a gray-black color, filling his whole body, like a strange snake that chose someone to eat.
The crowd moved their eyes past, full of surprise. Ye Chen, his breath became so cold, as if he had walked out of the underworld hell. The cold air was biting, and even the earth was frozen for this.
Seeing this, Qiao Wuneng took a few steps back again. He looked at Ye Chen with no confidence in his eyes.
First there was the terrifying soul-destroying sword, and then such a terrifying cold air burst out. Ye Chen, he was like a bottomless vortex. No matter how Qiao could not plan, he could not see through it.
This feeling of not being able to control the situation made him extremely uncomfortable, and the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger.
“Retreat first.”
Qiao Wuneng spit out a pronunciation from his mouth. He knew that there was fear in his heart. If he continued to fight, he would be suppressed by Ye Chen and would eventually be unable to escape death.
Now, the entire Kuanglong Canyon is blocked, and everyone from the Qiao family is coming. Ye Chen is already a turtle in the jar and it is almost impossible to escape from the sky. Why should he show off his anger for a moment?
His body was empty, and Qiao was about to leave, but suddenly, the cold air condensed, blocking all his retreat.
"Joe can't. You think you have planned a thousand miles and mastered everything, but in the face of absolute strength, any planning and means seem small. Today, I see how you survive!"
After Ye Chen's voice fell, the ancient murderous intent soared into the sky and condensed into a monster blood lotus, suspended in Ye Chen's right hand, and the blood spread, which was still so shocking.
At the same time, on Ye Chen's body, a terrifying cold air gathered wildly and rolled towards Ye Chen's left hand.
Ye Chen stretched out his left hand, clenched his five fingers, and the moment he opened it, it turned into a ball of cold air, and the frost white lotus petals slowly bloomed, harsh and beautiful.
The demon lotus condensed by the cold air of the underworld, the lotus of the underworld.
"Strong, too strong."
The crowd's eyes were frozen, and they felt their heart stop beating. Ye Chen, it was too terrifying, with countless trump cards, and his strength seemed to be without limit. If he encountered strength, he would be strong.
The blood lotus in the left hand represents the hideous murderous intent, and the white lotus in the right hand represents the endless chill.
The two intertwined in the void, and the terrifying aura of destruction enveloped the entire space, catching everyone's eyes.
Qiao could not, his eyes were frozen there, staring at the two lotus flowers in Ye Chen's hand, with deep fear. The power of a blood-colored lotus was enough to kill the masters of the sixth level of the true Taoist heaven.
And this white lotus is formed by the condensation of endless cold energy, and its power is absolutely no less than that of a blood-colored lotus.
If two lotus flowers come, can he stop it?
His body kept waving, and Qiao Wunian's palm kept flapping, breaking the cold air and trying to leave the place, but his movements were a little late. In Ye Chen's hands, the two lotus flowers burst out with terrifying murderous intent, completely blocking Qiao Wunian's body.
"Go to die."
Ye Chen spit out a few pronunciations, and gently tapped between his fingers. The two lotus flowers turned into two streams of light, one red and one white, as if they had penetrated the endless space, and continued to expand in Qiao Wu's pupils until they covered the whole body.
Rumble!
At this moment, it seemed as if the entire Dragon Canyon was trembling, and red and white light rose into the sky. Wherever the eyes were, they either turned into a frost world or were filled with hideous blood.
The lotus of hands is so powerful.
Chapter completed!