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Although Ye Chen's strength has skyrocketed with the help of the dragon spirit power of the Lingshi mine vein, but this power of heaven and earth is beyond the control of mortals.

While gaining absolute power, the physical pressure Ye Chen bears is also enormous.

Everyone didn't believe that Ye Chen, with the realm of a master, could last too long in this state.

"Sitting in a well and looking at the sky, I don't know what it means."

Ye Chen looked at the crowd and sighed softly, the bloody flowers all over the sky swept towards the crowd again.

From a distance, the blood flowers are flying, which is too beautiful to behold.

"kill!"

The black-robed old man of Xuanyouzong let out an angry roar, and a strong evil spirit burst out from his body, bombarding towards the bloody flowers all over the sky.

Xuanyouzong's exercises are based on absorbing and refining evil spirits.

These bloody flowers released by Ye Chen also contained a strong evil spirit.

The contest between the two is the purest.

As the black-robed old man of Xuanyouzong unleashed the fire of evil spirit with all his strength, all the blood-colored flowers around him were melted away.

Not a bloody flower can invade within three feet of him.

Ye Chen looked indifferently at the black-robed old man of Xuanyouzong, and with a movement, he appeared in front of him, and then pointed out.

Fingerprints glowing with golden light bloomed from Ye Chen's fingers, and then turned into a beam of light, shooting towards the old man in black.

In an instant, this golden light beam appeared directly in front of the black-robed old man.

"Mysterious evil fire."

The black-robed old man let out a low growl, and made a tactic with both hands, only to see a mass of evil fire burning with colorful rays of light appear in his hands, and then, under the urging of the black-robed old man, it turned into a mass of colorful long dragons , towards this golden light beam.

The colorful flame dragon soared against the wind, and a large amount of spiritual energy was swallowed by it, exuding a monstrous power.

The terrifying evil spirit flame not only carries extremely high temperature, but also contains unprecedented evil spirit.

The black-robed old man was extremely confident about this mysterious fire.

This Xuanyou Fiery Fire is the supreme technique of the Xuanyou Sect. Based on the evil energy in the world, the flame that is tempered is one of the best poisonous fires in the world.

Even in the face of the Taoist Samadhi True Fire, he did not give in.

But the next moment, the face of the old man in black robe showed a look of horror.

I saw that the golden light beam between Ye Chen's fingers directly penetrated his Xuanyou Fiery Fire without being affected at all. This golden light beam pierced through the aura around him, and then flashed from his heart. Pass.

"How is it possible?" The black-robed old man's face was full of horror.

His biggest reliance has no effect on Ye Chen?

"It's just an ant technique."

Ye Chen sneered, took a step forward, stretched out his hand to grab the ball of mysterious evil fire, and then pinched it slightly.

This ball of mysterious evil fire was directly crushed by Ye Chen, and the sporadic sparks fell on the ground, directly corroding the earth into deep pits.

The black-robed old man showed a miserable smile on his face, and then fell to the ground, lifeless.

"Next, it's your turn."

Ye Chen turned his head to look at the old man Wanhun not far away.

"Boy, don't underestimate the people in this world."

The old man Wanhun felt a little bit in his heart, but he couldn't admit it at this moment, he gritted his teeth, and a black soul banner appeared in his hand.

"Soul Refining Banner?"

Ye Chen looked at the soul banner in the hands of the old man Wanhun, and frowned, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

This soul-refining streamer is an extremely vicious aura, and it relies entirely on the power of the soul in it to increase its strength.

The aura of the soul-refining streamer in front of him is already close to the aura of the spiritual weapon, obviously it has refined a lot of soul power.

"You're smart, kid. If you let me go, I won't move the soul-refining banner. What happened today is that I owe you a favor. How about it?"

The old man Wanhun shouted in a low voice, he was extremely afraid of Ye Chen's strength, even with the soul refining flag in his hand, the old man Wanhun didn't dare to say that he could stop Ye Chen.

Besides, it is not easy for him to refine this soul-refining banner to this day. If the power of soul in it is too much lost, it will be a great loss for him.

"Just a soul-refining banner, you want to block me? It's ridiculous."

A look of sarcasm flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he took a step forward and came to the old man Wanhun.

"You forced me."

The old man Wanhun's eyes were full of ferocity, he bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the soul refining banner.

I saw the blood on the soul refining banner soaring into the sky, and there were many ghosts!

A strong evil spirit erupted from the soul-refining streamer.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

The old man Wanhun made a formula with both hands, urging the soul-refining flag with all his strength.

In an instant, I saw the soul-refining banner shaking violently, and countless resentful souls roared out from the soul-refining banner, rushing towards Ye Chen.

The monstrous dead air seemed to dye the world black.

The strong resentment soared into the sky, turned into a strong spiritual impact, and attacked Ye Chen's soul.

"I have one, yes, fight the sky, split the earth, and set the universe!"

Ye Chen stepped forward with one step, pointing like a sword, and slashed at the sky full of resentful souls.

The sword energy soared to the sky and went straight to the sky.

Under the traction of the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, a huge sword energy soared into the sky, like a flying sword from the sky, cutting the resentful soul in two.

Countless resentful souls evaporated directly under the sword energy, turning into flying smoke.

"impossible."

The old man Wanhun looked at the sword in front of him, his eyes were full of horror, the true energy in his body was running to the extreme, and he frantically faced the sword energy.

But with the strength of the old man of all souls, how can he resist this sword that contains the power of heaven and earth!

The bright sword light flashed through the eyes of the old man Wanhun.

The stellar energy around him didn't even have the slightest effect.

As the majestic wind blew past, a bloodstain appeared between the eyebrows of the old man Wanhun, and then quickly fell down.

Clap!

The body of the old man Wanhun was cut in two by this sword energy, and blood gushed out from the broken wound.

"Kill one person in one step?" Shi Qianzhong, Lin Tianmiao and others looked at the old man who died tragically before their eyes, and their faces turned pale.

"Next, it's your turn."

Ye Chen raised his head, looked at Shi Qianzhong, slowly raised his right hand, and slapped Shi Qianzhong in the air.

All of a sudden, the spiritual energy gathered in the sky, forming a huge palm print, which enveloped Shi Qianzhong.

The sun in the sky was blocked by this huge palm.

A terrifying coercion moved towards Shi Qianzhong to suppress it.

"I don't believe I'm going to die here today,"

Shi Qianzhong let out a furious roar, his face was full of ferocity, the power of Qi and blood in his body began to burn, his aura suddenly increased, and he punched directly at the palm print in the air.

Boom!

The palm prints in the air rubbed against the air, making a sound like a grinding disc, and then directly shattered Shi Qianzhong's fist prints, and fell down brazenly.