My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

As this wave of fluctuations spread, Ye Chen's face suddenly changed.

"This soul spirit actually has wit?"

Ye Chen took a breath, his eyes filled with horror.

This was the first time Ye Chen had encountered a soul spirit who could communicate with humans.

The soul spirit he encountered along the way can only be said to be a spirit thing that can only kill.

Why does the soul of Ning Yuan peak in front of him have the wise?

Shouldn’t the spirit of the soul here be a spiritual thing formed by the power of the soul?

What is this place?

"Who the **** are you? The spirit of the soul should not be wise."

Ye Chen took a deep breath and looked sharply at the soul spirit of Ningyuan Peak.

"who am I?"

A confused color flashed in the eyes of this soul spirit, and the eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes painful, and the breath of the whole body seemed to become a bit violent.

"I... I am Han... Yue."

The soul spirit of Ning Yuan peak said in an extremely painful manner.

His memory was completely shattered, and it was extremely difficult to remember the name.

Moreover, in her mind, it seemed that there was some restriction that bound her memory and prevented her from fully comprehending the past.

"Han Yue? Girl? She actually knows the past?"

Ye Chen stunned, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

Originally, Ye Chen thought that this soul spirit was a kind of spiritual thing condensed with the help of the power of the soul.

But now it looks like it should not be that simple.

The spirit of the soul has the wisdom, it is absolutely impossible to form naturally.

I am afraid that the formation of this soul spirit is different from Ye Chen's imagination.

Perhaps only by grasping this cold moon or entering the depths of the meditation cave can I know the real secret of this meditation cave.

At this moment, Hanyue snorted, his whole body suffocated, and his eyes suddenly became extremely indifferent.

"This place is not something you humans can enter, trespassers, die!"

A black light flashed in Han Yue's eyes, and she pointed at Ye Chen.

Suddenly, a black light flickered from Hanyue's fingers, igniting the power of the surrounding Nether Wind, forming a huge black fingerprint, sweeping towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen frowned slightly, and the blood rose in his whole body, just like that, with a punch to the black fingerprint in front of him, he banged his punch.

Suddenly, the violent energy raged in the air and turned into a black storm, sweeping towards the surroundings.

A very strange power of the soul passed through Ye Chen's fist and invaded towards Ye Chen's soul.

"Humph!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and the Xuanyuan Sword in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly slashed away, directly smashing the power of the soul.

"So strong, the soul spirit at Ningyuan Peak is really extraordinary. This Hanyue should have awakened some magic magic powers, otherwise it shouldn't be so much stronger than those before."

A gloomy color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

Although Hanyue only made a move, it was far more powerful than the other soul spirits.

Moreover, the power of Hanyue was able to arouse the power of this Nether Wind, which was absolutely extraordinary.

She must be taken down.

"kill!"

Ye Chen snorted, his body moved, he appeared directly beside Han Yue, and blasted out with a punch.

"Exterminate Immortals!"

Ye Chen snorted, and the blood all over his body rose to the sky, and a white light of extinguishing immortals bloomed in Ye Chen's fist.

With the appearance of the Light of Extinguishing Immortals, the world was trembling, as if to be torn apart.

A stern whistling sounded by Ye Chen's side!

I saw a rain of blood appeared out of nowhere, falling from the sky!

A scene of immortal bloodbath flashed around Ye Chen!

The sky is falling apart, and the fairy Buddha falls!

The surrounding nether air seemed to be shaken away at this moment, retreating towards the surroundings.

As Ye Chen learns more about the ancient gods, he has a deeper grasp of the magical powers of the ancient gods.

With Ye Chen's current strength, using this Immortal Extinguishing Fist was obviously much stronger than before.

Hanyue looked at the blood soul all over the sky, her eyes were full of coldness.

With both hands pinched in front of him, a dazzling black light suddenly bloomed from his hands.

Suddenly, a black light mark burst out, swept the surrounding ghostly energy, and directly blasted toward the blood soul in the sky.

Suddenly, violent energy fluctuations erupted in this underworld.

The endless blood and soul bombarded this black light.

As each blood soul burst open, the light of this black light dimmed, until it was bombarded by the blood soul and bombarded towards the cold moon.

Han Yue abruptly retreated backwards, and pointed out at the same time.

I saw a large amount of black spirit power suddenly condensed, turned into a black black dragon, swallowed toward this sky full of blood soul.

With a click, this sky full of blood soul was directly swallowed by this black dragon, and then swallowed towards Ye Chen.

"kill!"

Ye Chen yelled violently, and the body of the ancient **** was urged to the extreme, just like that, it hit the black dragon with a punch.

Suddenly, the black dragon was directly exploded with a punch.

"Damn human, you are provoking me."

Han Yue's eyes were full of sorrow, and the aura around her body began to become violent.

"Tell me the origins of this ghetto, and I will let you go today."

Ye Chen shouted in a deep voice.

"court death!"

A murderous intent flashed in Hanyue's eyes, and her aura suddenly soared, and the surrounding nether wind hovered over her body, forming a huge black storm.

"go with!"

Han Yue snorted, and this black storm suddenly swept towards Ye Chen.

A large amount of Nether Wind changed the direction of travel, and was dragged toward Ye Chen.

Ye Chen frowned, a solemn color flashed in his eyes.

This Hanyue was able to control the Nether Wind in this place, but it was a bit difficult.

This black storm, even Ye Chen, might have some difficulty in handling it.

Moreover, the nether wind here is endless, Ye Chen couldn't be consumed with this cold moon like this.

Besides, Ye Chen still doesn't know how long it will be before the next Nether Storm. He must fight quickly.

"Huoling, come out and help me."

Ye Chen snorted, and his mind moved, a flame of light bloomed from Ye Chen's body, and then the figure of Huo Ling appeared beside Ye Chen.

A long fiery red dress set off Huo Ling's figure vividly, especially its majestic aura, which made Huo Ling look extremely cold.

During this period of time, Huo Ling digested the harvest in the Demon Suppression Tower in the Heaven Palace, and his strength was getting stronger every moment.

In terms of real combat power, I am afraid it is no less inferior to Ye Chen.

Moreover, the flames of the fire spirit have a very strong restraint on the evil spirits here, and with the fire spirit, Ye Chen has a lot more confidence in winning the cold moon.

With the appearance of the fire spirit, the surrounding ghost wind was forced back.

A large number of flames hovered around the fire spirit, and the fiery flames rose into the sky, and the surrounding temperature rose by dozens of degrees.