Chapter 1229: I can't cheat Ye Chen!

Seeing this scene, many people were shocked.
In order to deal with Ye Chen, Yaochi Holy Land dispatched eight elders of martial arts level. It was unexpected that today's situation was so troublesome!
The elderly Yi Jian laughed, and his face was full of resentment: "Boy, I don't think you have today?"
"Ye Chen!"
Mu Caiwei hurriedly said, "Listen to me, don't be my enemy in Yaochi Holy Land. I can intercede with the Lord for you, and give you supreme powers and ways ..."
"Ye Xiaoyou!"
Lord Zilianfeng also sighed and said, "Don't be obsessed anymore, or even Da Luoxian can't save you."
"Ye Chen ..."
Lin Lan also advised.
Shi Qianhan's eyes moved slightly: "Brother Ye ..."
He would like to persuade Ye Chen to leave. After all, this is a holy land in Yaochi. The opponent is as strong as a cloud. Ye Chen is hard to beat.
Ye Chen looked coldly at Mu Caiwei, with white hair dancing in the wind: "Mu Caiwei, open your eyes and take a good look, the so-called holy place in your mouth will be overturned by Ye today !!!"
I saw it, one step!
"Boom ..."
At that moment, the sky was shaking, and the sound was shaking.
"Bang bang ..."
In the eyes of everyone's horror, only the horrible eight old figures were exploded together, and Ye Chen, together with the spirit, was stepped on to powder.
Suddenly, there was silence in the sky.
The entire Yaochi Holy Land is astounding.
Shocked, full of shock!
That's eight martial arts saints. The lowest ones are all seven martial arts saints. It's all because of suppressing the existence of a peak in the Yaochi Holy Land.
However, Ye Chenyi was killed!
"how can that be!!!"
Countless people shivered.
Mu Caiwei's eyes were dull, the main look of Zilian Peak was shocked.
"Nine transfers to martial arts, nine transfers to martial arts!"
Zijian Fengfeng took the lead in responding, and once again looked at Ye Chen's eyes full of shock!
Wu Sheng Nine Turns, one turn and one heavy sky, can smash eight seven turn Wu Sheng, I am afraid that only eight turns or even nine turns Wu Sheng can do it!
"Wow!"
Then there was an uproar between heaven and earth.
Jiuzhuan Wusheng!
Such a young Jiuzhuan Wusheng! !! !!
Mu Caiwei was shocked: "Nine ... Nine turns to Wu Sheng ..."
Prior to this, she made use of the four nine-turn Wusheng empowerment in Yaochi Holy Land, combined with the congenital radiant sun-dried lotus, and made a successful breakthrough from Jindan to Mid-Yingyuan.
She feels that she has surpassed Ye Chen, and her fighting power is comparable to Wu Zhuan Wu Sheng, but Ye Chen is Jiu Zhuan Wu Sheng.
Master Zilian Feng and Lin Lan are both stagnation.
The elderly Yi Jian was horrified: "How is this possible? How could this kid be Jiuzhuan Wusheng !!!"
You know, as the owner of Yijian Pavilion, he has practiced for nearly two thousand years before he has reached the nine-turn martial arts realm.
"Suppress this together !!!"
Suddenly, dozens of horrifying figures came out of the air, and Lingyi, the killer, joined forces to kill Ye Chen.
Someone wields a sword, which is the supreme spirit treasure. A sword wields out, causing wind and thunder, and vanishing vanity.
Someone blasted, the shadows of the fists filled the sky, the fright of the fists was surging, the light was shining, and the sky was shaken.
Someone's palms and mountains ...
Ten powerful martial arts-level powers shot at the same time, urging the cultivation to the fullest extent, the vast energy squeezing the void, it seemed that they would crush this side of the world.
"What about the holy land? You wait to deceive me, trap me, and cause me to die, to imprison my daughter, you really deserve it !!!"
Ye Chen stood proudly in the air, surging over his body, and the golden blood was faintly visible in the whole body's ice muscle jade bones.
He took a step forward, pinching the marks, as if the ancient fierce gods came to the world, and blasted away towards more than ten people.
"Om ..."
He just made a simple punch.
Although it is an extraordinary ordinary punch, it is almost to the extreme and there is no way to avoid it, so that the void that is so round and round has collapsed into it, and the fist has gone from bleak to brilliant.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
First of all, three martial arts screamed loudly, their bodies exploded in the air, and the spirits were destroyed.
"Don't say it's your holy place in Yaochi, even if it's going to stop me on this day, I'll break it down, I Ye Chen can't fool !!!"
Within Ye Chen's cold eyes, there were two evil dragons sweeping through the sky, and he was blown into the sky with one punch.
"Bang bang ..."
Several martial arts sacrificed on the spot.
"My God, this is too scary!"
"Where did this guy come from to kill the gods? One martial art killed a number of martial arts alive!"
"It's scary, I've never seen such a brutal figure ..."
Tens of thousands of people around have already been horrified, only feeling from head to toe, all shuddering.
"Brother Ye ... well ... so strong!"
Shi Qianhan's pupils contracted violently, and the worry in her heart had long ceased to exist, leaving only the shock in her eyes and the bitterness in her heart.
"Can't afford to mess with ..."
Looking at Ye Chen who killed the Quartet, Emperor Xia Qian of the Xia Dynasty patted her chest, and she felt very grateful.
The owner of Zilian Peak, Mu Caiwei and others were so shocked that they were speechless, and their eyes were full of incredible colors.
"Ahhhhh!"
In just a few breaths, more than ten Wu Sheng died in Ye Chen's hands. Some were cracked, some were dripping with blood, and some were directly turned into blood mist.
"Spinner is crazy !!!"
With a cold and angry rage shattering the sky, then saw a shocking swordman tear the void.
Amazingly the master of Zijian Fengfeng shot!
"brush!!!"
As the rare nine-turn martial arts saint of Zi Jianfeng, he refined his kendo. His hands stroked in the void. Numerous swordsmands appeared in the void, and then turned into 360 shadows. Hacked away.
This is his peerless kendo heritage of Zi Jianfeng. A sword light like that can smash an eight-turn martial arts saint.
Three hundred and sixty swords appeared together, criss-cross, and the scene was appalling, as if the stars in the sky had fallen for it.
"This is all right, Master Zi Jianfeng shot it himself, and that kid will never be aggressive again !!!"
"It's too cheap to kill him. To suppress his soul, eternal life will endure the pain of being unable to survive or die !!!"
Numerous people in Yaochi Holy Land cursed.
"Ye Chen, why are you here?"
Although Mu Caiwei didn't want to see this scene, she thought of Ye Chen's ruthlessness to herself before choosing to ignore all this.
"Pity……"
Zilian Fengfeng sighed.
However, the next scene was startled by everyone.
I saw Ye Chen grabbed it in the air, and immediately there was a grass on the ground held by him, and then he gently chopped it towards the Lord of Zijianfeng.
"boom……"
Suddenly, the seemingly ordinary grass burst into brilliance, and the heavenly glare appeared, releasing an endless amount of white sword spirit.
The white sword spirit, like a torrential flood, directly defeated the 360 ​​sword lights of the Lord of the Zijianfeng Peak, and then cut the whole person into two sections.
(End of this chapter)