My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Although Ye Chen killed a total of seven or eight masters in a row, he paid a lot of price, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was seriously injured.

The scars of bones can be seen all over the body, and the breath is down to the extreme.

It was the first time that Ye Chen was so embarrassed since he inherited the **** of Pluto.

If he were to be replaced by another middle-grade master, he would have already been killed.

At this moment, the remaining two masters looked at Ye Chen hesitantly, and a hint of playfulness flashed in their eyes.

No matter how strong Ye Chen's strength is, he is ultimately a middle-grade master.

Even if his strength is comparable to low-grade grandmasters, killing so many middle-grade grandmasters will consume a lot of true energy.

What's more, Ye Chen resisted the attacks of many masters, and his body was about to be shattered.

The most important thing is that if Ye Chen still had enough energy, he would not choose to stand here and talk nonsense with them.

Ye Chen's ruthless words, in their opinion, can only show weakness.

"Ye Chen, he really deserves to be a genius among the younger generation of China, and he actually killed several grandmasters of the same rank. If you were in his heyday, I'm afraid I won't be able to do three tricks."

A black-clothed grandmaster next to him said in a deep voice: "Unfortunately, you are seriously injured now. I am afraid that the strength is not enough to complete the success of the heyday. Hand over the four-spirit jade pendant, and then use your body training exercises. Speak out, I can promise to let you go."

"If you want four spirit jade pendants and exercises? Come and get them yourself."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

"Boy, still want to bluff me?"

A sharp look flashed in the black-clothed grandmaster's eyes, stepped out, and reached out to grab Ye Chen.

"cut."

Ye Chen's originally weak aura suddenly increased, and the vitality in his body was urged to the extreme, and then he slashed towards the black-clothed master.

A harsh whistling sound rang from the heavens and the earth, as soon as the white sword aura rose up into the sky, the void seemed to be shattered. In the eyes of the black-clothed grandmaster, there was only this sword aura at this time, nothing else.

"Tiger Demon Fist."

The black-clothed grandmaster let out a low roar, his face was full of hideous color, and he volleyed out a punch.

A phantom that looked like a tiger flashed past his fist and rushed towards the sword energy in the sky.

With a stabbing sound, this sword light directly cut the imaginary tiger in half, and then the light dimmed a little, shredding the black-clothed grandmaster's body guard, and slashed on his body.

With a bang, the black-clothed master was hit hard, his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body flew upside down, flying out for several tens of meters before falling to the ground, looking at Ye with horror. Chen.

"Not dead."

Ye Chen gasped slightly, feeling the fiery pain in his body, and the true essence in his body had dried up to the extreme.

If Ye Chen was in his heyday, this sword would be enough to kill the Middle Grade Grandmaster.

Unexpectedly, now, he was only hit hard.

"The last one is left."

Ye Chen's eyes were full of killing intent, and he turned to look at the last grandmaster.

"Brother Ye, I am Lin Song from the Xuanyuan Clan. I was offended just now. I will leave now. From now on I will definitely not dare to be an enemy of Brother Ye.

The last grandmaster saw Ye Chen look over, his face paled in shock, gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

Ye Chen's strength is too weird, he can't tell whether Ye Chen still has the power to fight.

If there is a hole card, he will definitely die.

A dozen grandmasters were planted in Ye Chen's hands. Lin Songdan was almost shocked when he thought of this. He only had the strength of a top-grade grandmaster, so he didn't dare to deal with Ye Chen.

Although the four spirit jade pendants are very important, they are not as important as their own lives.

"A high-grade master of the Xuanyuan Sect, still want to leave?"

There was a fierce meaning flashing in Ye Chen's eyes. If these grandmasters hadn't killed him here, how could he be seriously injured.

People don’t offend me, I don’t offend people!

If you offend me, I will pay it back a hundred times!

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and golden glow came out of his body. With a lightly stomped, the whole ground trembled.

Then Ye Chen's figure disappeared in the same place instantly, turning into a golden streamer, just like this, ramming towards Lin Song who was running away.

Without using any vitality, relying on the power of the demi-divine body, it just ran into it like Mount Tai.

Lin Song's face changed, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Deception too much, Ye Chen, my father is the master of the Xuanyuan Sect. If you kill me, my Xuanyuan Sect will definitely not let you go."

Lin Song shouted sharply.

"dead."

There was a strong killing intent in Ye Chen's eyes.

"Ye Chen, I'm fighting with you."

Lin Song's face was full of madness, and he shouted, "Xuan Yuan Jian."

As Lin Song's voice fell, dozens of small cyan swords were suspended in front of Lin Song, and a cold chill radiated from the sword.

"go with."

Lin Song pointed at Ye Chen, and shot countless small blue swords away, forming a huge blue sword that was several feet long in midair, and cut it towards Ye Chen with one sword.

There was a fierce light flashing in Ye Chen's eyes, without the slightest retreat, he just hit it straight.

With a bang, the moment the cyan giant sword touched Ye Chen, it broke inch by inch from the tip of the sword, and was directly smashed by Ye Chen.

"how can that be."

A look of horror flashed in Lin Song's eyes, and he was hit by Ye Chen before he could speak.

He only heard a scream from Lin Song, and the bones of his body were smashed to pieces by Ye Chen, and there was not even a bit of resistance, and they were crushed into a mass of fleshy by the power of Ye Chen's flesh.

Ye Chen stopped in place, breathing slightly.

At this time, around him, there were nearly ten corpses of grand masters.

Within a day, Ye Chen was outside the Great Wall, beheading more than a dozen grandmasters.

Such feats, although not necessarily those who have never come before, are absolutely unprecedented.

"This is really badly injured."

Ye Chen took a deep breath, his face full of helplessness.

Killing these ten masters seemed simple, but Ye Chen paid a great price. The semi-divine body was almost shattered, his body was covered with scars, and his bones were cracked. It didn't take a month, I am afraid it was cultivation. But here it comes.

Coupled with the lack of vitality in the body, if a few more masters come, Ye Chen really has to explain here today.

"I want to leave now."

A dignified color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he turned around to leave quickly while running the immortal profound arts to restore his vitality.

However, at this moment, Ji Wenyuan and Dugu Huangtian had already appeared in Ye Chen's sight.

"This is bad."

A sharp color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

Ji Wenyuan and Dugu Huangtian looked at the corpses and the messy battlefield, their pupils shrank slightly.

Just looking at the traces around, you know how brutal the battle was.

"Ye Chen, I underestimated you. The ants of the year have grown to this level. You are more enchanting than your father."

Ji Wenyuan took a deep breath, with a touch of emotion on his face.