Chapter 984: Ling Xiao Shen Zi

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This voice is very plain, only spread to half of the earth, many people did not even hear it. From the sound alone, we can see that his cultivation base is not strong, far from Yunchen, Yunji and others, but Ye Chen's pupil shrank when he heard the words.
"Who? Who is whispering!"
Qingchuan Ying stared.
I saw a young man wearing a gorgeous black robe with a star pattern, like a silver dragon, ancient and solemn, solemn, like an emperor on earth, carrying his hands and strolling under a group of Yuan infants.
Many people are very familiar with the robe and clothes of the young people. The youth's breath is not strong, and it is at the same level as Yun Lan, the great of Jinwumen.
"Lingxiao God Son?"
Several ancestors of Heishuimen were surprised and blurted out.
"He is the God of Lingxiao? Son of Lingxiao Zhenxian? Even Jinwumen has fallen. He is a little son of true fairy who dares to challenge Ye Zhenxian?"
When everyone couldn't help but sneer, Ye Chen had turned her head slowly, looking at the young man in the robe of the Lord of the Holy Land God, his face dignified to the extreme.
"Shen Xiao Ling, why is he here?"
At the moment when he saw the young man in black robe, Penglai Xianshan, Fu Mozong and other Tianzong monks frowned. When Lingxiao Shenzi was born, he once drove a few stars and took away some of their descendants. For example, the three ancestors of Heishuimen saw the fourth ancestor of Heishuimen, and stood behind the youth in black robe.
But what puzzled the three ancestors of Heishuimen was that their four younger brothers bowed their heads at the moment, respected to the extreme, and looked at the young black robe as if they were looking at a god.
"This is a big trouble!"
Several ancestors of Blackwater Gate shuddered slightly.
They tried every means to hide the fourth ancestor's surrender to Ling Xiao. It was expected that Ye Chen was so powerful that even the true immortals of the extraterrestrial galaxy were not rivals, and the Divine Son should obediently hide in the corner of the abandoned galaxy, and even fled to the extraterrestrial galaxy, and would never come.
Who would have thought that he would dare to jump out and challenge Ye Chen.
"It's unwise, Ye Zhenxianqiang is in the world, can it be challenged by a divine son in other areas?"
"Although Lingxiao Shenzi is the parent-child of Lingxiao Zhenxian, it is expected that the strongest will not exceed the young master Yunchen of Jinwumen. On the scale and strength, Jinwumen is ten times the Holy Land of Lingxiao, Jinwu Zhenxian is also far away in Ling Above Xiao Zhenxian. Wasn’t he showing up to die?"
"Self-financing, self-finding!"
"..."
Many monks outside the realm shook their heads and sighed, including Tian Hui Tianjun, Hao Hu, Wu Chang, and others. Their eyes did not show any respect for the former ruler of the abandoning star domain.
Now that the abandoned Star Territory has changed, unless Ling Xiao is resurrected, Ling Xiao Shenzi is no longer powerful, and is not Ye Chen's opponent, destined to flee.
"Lingxiao Shenzi, hehe, appeared best, just shot, captured him, and celebrated the fairy fairy ceremony."
Someone even rubbed their hands and eagerly tried.
Even many Xinghai monks shook their heads, and all the gods dared to provoke Ye Chen? Didn't see that even a million troops, dozens of gods and sons will be swept by Ye Chen alone, killing less than one-tenth?
"You are looking for death, Ye Zhenxian in the face of the earth, can you be arrogant?"
There was a Xinghai scattered repairer, named Zhong Li, who shouted loudly. He was dressed in a yellow robe suit, driving two black hooks with yellow light, and shot directly at the young black robe.
This Zhongli is a famous sword repair in the extraterrestrial galaxy. It has been famous for thousands of years. It is one of the best among Yuanying. That is, it has the ability to resist the of the gods, especially his flying sword is the double sword of son and mother. Son and mother, in pairs and pairs, are the famous Tianbao among the extraterrestrial galaxies.
"go with!"
Zhong Li squeezed the sword tactics, and the son-mother double swords turned into two tens of feet long, shrouded in the yellow-orange orange mist and glory, chasing the shadows, and instantly hit the black robe youth.
The Flying Sword was extremely weird, and its speed was extremely extreme. Even if some of the Divine Sons failed to respond, they might be hit. The flesh was split, and Zhong Li was relying on this point before he dared to shoot and wanted to make a good impression in front of Ye Chen.
"Boom--!"
Unexpectedly, Zhong Li's expectation that the pair of alphabet swords had just been shot into the black robe of the young man was like a bump into the thick glue, which was extremely clogged, and it was difficult to move at all. They are all red, desperate to control the flying sword, and there is no progress.
"Zhong Li, are you playing too many women at home, flying swords are thin, like two old donkeys, do not listen to the call."
A group of Xinghai Sanxi laughed.
"Who said this!"
Zhong Li became furious and his voice broke.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Everyone laughed again.
"And watch me!"
One of them went out, and the people around him suddenly looked slightly frozen, and even the elders of Penglai Xianshan's eyes were slightly frozen.
This rough-faced middle-aged man, named Wu Dao Ke, is a well-known casual repairer in Xinghai. Shou Yuan is more than 30,000 years old.
Especially no swordsman is still a rare martial arts. He repairs the body and martial arts. The shadowless sword in his hand is said to be forged with meteorite iron. The blade is dark and strong enough to carry a quasi-xian treasure. Immortal cultivator Zhenyuan is the top Tianbao.
It is said that even the Great Divine Son of Jinwumen was very appreciative of him, and he was solicited, but was rejected by no swordsman. However, in the face of Ye Chen, a future immortal with unlimited potential, he even moved to surrender.
"Give me!"
No swordsman stepped out in one step and traversed hundreds of miles in an instant. He was so strong as to be extremely extreme, slamming into countless layers of space, pulling out a black crack-like channel in the void, spreading wildly, hunting with two pupils, and breaking the yuan knife in his palm, even more brilliantly blooming.
That knife was even enough to chase the half-step real fairy straight.
All the monks who saw the swordless swordsman moved. Many people who underestimated Wu Xiu before had to admit it. The martial arts practice of the martial arts is extremely extreme, and all kinds of magical powers are indeed not inferior to the great morale.
But no swordsman was worse than Zhongli.
"Click-!"
I only saw that the young man in black robe raised his hand at random, and pointed it out with a finger.
That finger understates, without a trace of smoke and fire, nor with the slightest magical powers, it points to the Broken Sword. Immediately afterwards, it was said to be extremely strong, forged from meteorite iron, and the shadowless knife that directly traced Xianbao even broke from the tip of the knife. The length of the five-length blade was more thorough than glass.
But the swordless man tempered 30,000 years, and the flesh, which was claimed to be comparable to the quasi-Xianbao, was like an egg hit by a hammer. It shattered together and exploded into a blood mist, and the soul did not escape with the infant. Fall off and smash completely.
"hiss--!"
At that moment, everyone took a breath.
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