Chapter 295: Break all ways!

"Master Murong is here!"
With the emergence of Murong River, the eyes of the entire Murong family's living room were condensed, their eyes were extremely hot.
Many people sneered, and looked at Ye Chen gloatingly, and now you are dead.
Mr. Murong is the first in Ganzhou. He is a master of magic, so how about you kill four masters who are at the top of the pulse?
Murong River was gloomy, wearing a gray robe, walking slowly with a faucet, although walking slowly, but at his feet, he stepped on the lake surface, splashing the ripples, he was very close at hand, But it gives people a sense of impossibility.
"too strong!"
Zhang Mengqi in the crowd secretly took a sip of air-conditioning: "Grandpa Murong should have reached the natural point of Grandpa's teachings."
Even Huo Weishan's father and daughter couldn't help immersing themselves in the rhythm of each other's walking.
After a while, Murong River stopped at less than two meters from Ye Chen, ignored the crowd, and looked at Ye Chen coldly.
"A arrogant junior, do you know that Yang Er is the most outstanding offspring of my Murong family. He has placed too much effort and hope on the old man. How dare you kill him?"
"If you kill it, you will kill it. What can you do to me? It's not a pity to kill ants!"
Ye Chen smiled lightly: "What's more, he offended me many times for the sake of a so-called Dan convenience. It was purely dead. If I didn't guess wrong, his behavior was guided by you?
"I don't understand what you're talking about."
Muronghe smiled coldly.
Although Murong's family is a hegemon in Ganzhou, he himself is the first master in Ganzhou, but some dark things can't be brought to the table.
"Old thing, shameless enough, just like the waste grandson you died."
Ye Chen shook her head slightly, her face a little shameless: "It's no wonder that you did something to get me an innocent girl."
"Now, come and die!"
In the end, his voice chilled, stepped out, and his body suddenly jumped over a tall maple tree around Murong's villa.
"well!"
Muronghe looked sullen: "Since you are dying, then I will send you on the road!"
When the voice fell, I saw a sudden gust of wind at his feet, and the whole person floated on top of another maple tree as if lifted by the wind.
The two were less than ten meters apart.
At this moment, everyone stared at the two with their eyes staring, their hearts beating constantly.
Up to now, they can be sure that Ye Chen is the cultivation of the divine realm, and so is Murong River.
The two masters of Divine Divine Masters fought for two decades.
Zhang Zijian among the crowd looked at the figure standing on the top of the maple with complex eyes, and said subconsciously, "Mr. Ye, you must win."
Although he felt impossible.
After all, they know the power of Murong River.
"Just he wants to win? Do you think too much?"
Zhang Haoxuan on the side couldn't help sneering: "Although this boy has some strength, he can never be Muronghe's opponent. Otherwise, why do you think the three words Muronghe can reflect Ganzhou for decades?"
"Good!"
Zhang Mengqi nodded and said: "Murong River is very likely to have realized the natural state of Taoism, and his strength is stronger than that of ordinary masters of the gods. The surnamed Ye will die today!"
Having said that.
Her eyes were full of pleasure.
The surname of Ye, let you give Bu Xin Dan to my Zhang family. You don't believe it, then, you have to die now.
"Dad, this is the Master Tong Xuan?" Huo Sisi on the other side asked with wide eyes.
Huo Yanshan took a deep breath: "Well, and also the strong among the masters."
"The guy named Ye is in trouble this time." Huo Sisi muttered, even she didn't like Ye Chen.
at the same time.
Standing on the top of the maple tree, Muronghe stared coldly at Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, you broke into the psychic realm at a young age. Even if you are in China, you are a natural talent. If you let it grow, In less than ten years, you must be famous in the art world. Unfortunately, you should not kill Yang Er, and you should not provoke me to Murong's family! "
"My husband will let you see me today!"
In the end, he was so imposing, and then he slammed out a trick with both hands, and suddenly saw a crimson flame blasting from his hand, hitting Ye Chen like a huge fireball.
"Fire in the void? !!!"
Seeing this scene, countless people's faces changed, and they were all astounded by the operation of Murong River. The means of communicating with the gods was really beyond their imagination.
"Carved worms, break me!"
Ye Chen snorted, without raising his eyelids, reaching out and grabbing at the huge fireball that hit him.
"boom!"
The fireball shattered instantly, and turned into Mars, smashing all around, scaring many people who were standing close to avoid.
Someone exclaimed immediately: "A force to break the law?"
You know, Murong River is a master of the magical realm. He randomly applied the fire condensation method he showed, enough to blow through a big tree, but was broken by Ye Chen at will?
Even Muronghe was a little surprised, and then sneered: "A little skill, no wonder you dare to come to your home to die!"
"Wind blows!"
Speaking of it, I saw that my hands quickly printed, and the black light flashed in my hand. The light grew wider and wider, just like the same round of dark sun.
At the same time, he yelled.
"Ye Luo!"
Within a kilometer of the circle centered on him, a strange wind hung out of thin air, and the strange wind intensified, and the countless maple trees were shaking, which seemed to be some signs of collapse.
The deciduous maple leaves rushed towards him as if it was raining, and finally condensed into a huge black ball. The black ball spun fast, like a black hole, with a suction of incomparable fear.
this moment.
The people on the ground were all in the same shape, and their desire to stand was unstable, and countless people changed their faces, watching this scene with some shock.
"This ... is this the means of the psychic?"
Huo Sisi dragged Huo Luanshan with a pale face.
Zhang Mengqi murmured: "No wonder grandpa warned us before he came out that it was too terrifying to say nothing to offend Murong's family."
Murong River stood in the air, his gray robe hunting in the wind, "Hahaha, Ye Chen, my husband will see how you respond this time!"
The voice fell.
I saw the black ball condensed by countless maple leaves in his hand, and it was like a black tornado that hit Ye Chen.
Where the black ball passed, the dust was flying, and the ground was plowed directly into a long ditch, just like a cow plowed back and forth dozens of times.
The scene is not spectacular.
A blink of an eye.
Ye Chen was completely enveloped by a black ball like a small hill, and the maple tree under his feet was suddenly rolled into pieces.
"That kid is dead!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Haoxuan couldn't help screaming.
Everyone shook his head secretly.
Under that black ball, even a small hill would be flattened, let alone a person.
"Hahaha, the old man thought how capable you were. It turned out to be swollen and fat!"
A loud laugh came.
Muronghe's face was sneering: "This is the price to kill my Yanger and oppose my Murong family, but unfortunately, Dan Fang on your body was also followed ..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
With a loud downstairs downstairs, a huge black ball exploded instantly, and saw a thin figure rising like a dragon in the sky for nine days.
"Mr. Rong, you are too happy!"
next moment.
A golden fist shadow hit Murong River severely.
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(Ps: chapter four, and one more chapter.)