Chapter 1531

"An old ugly man dares to threaten me?" Ye Chu said shamelessly, with golden light flashing in his eyes, and he looked directly at Murong Xiao, "Want to kill them? Step over me first!"

"Are you really trying to die?" Murong Xiao rushed in murderous aura, "At this point, you still want to resist stubbornly, don't blame me for not hesitating for his talent!"

"If you want my youngest life, you can exchange it for your life!"

Ye Chu let out a roar, and a brilliant golden light suddenly turned into the green lotus. Everyone didn't react for a moment and was shaken by the golden light.

"flutter……"

The Sixth Elder could not react in time and was hit by the golden light. His bones seemed to be falling apart and were knocked back several miles.

"The natal holy fist that transforms the body into the fist is indeed a holy fist..." Murong Luo looked like a torch and said to everyone, "Take a move to kill him!"

After saying that, Murong Xiao took the lead and raised his hand to shoot a golden light. It was actually the Murong Ancestor's retrograde technique, and he returned Ye Chu's natal holy fist to Ye Chu with the same move.

The two golden lights collided violently, and Ye Chu's body appeared from the golden light, fell into the void, and vomited blood again.

He immediately poured peerless wine into his mouth and used the secret of robbing. At this time, Murong Xiao's face changed drastically, and Murong Xianxian and Qing Wenting were gone.

"Damn it!" Murong Xiao's face looked extremely ugly, and he immediately sent a message to Murong Zhentian, "Zhentian, you can take people to find those two people and seal all the exits of the ancestral land!"

"Yeah!" Although Murong Zhentian was unwilling to accept it, he said to Murong Xiao, "Old ancestor, you must kill this son. If the news reaches Wuxin Peak, it will be very detrimental to us!"

"Don't worry, he can't leave!"

Murong Xiao's murderous aura soared into the sky, turning into a blood-colored sword, and heading straight towards Ye Chu in front of him.

"It's true that heroes save the beauty. For them, I don't even want my life!" Murong Xiao sneered, "It's just a pity that you haven't enjoyed them yet, but you're going to die here!"

"The old dog is really noisy! If you want to eat shit, go find a pit by yourself. I don't have time to talk to you. I have a mouth full of smell of shit, so go rinse your mouth!" Ye Chu cursed directly, and poured wine into his mouth.

"court death!"

Murong Xiao's face froze. He didn't expect that Ye Chu would be so unpleasant. He was really angry.

The terrifying big sword slashed directly at Ye Chu.

"boom……"

A green light exploded in the void, and a cold air suddenly rushed towards Murong Xiao, causing Murong Xiao's face to change drastically and he retreated quickly.

"What is that?"

Ye Chu was sitting in a nine-angle monster cauldron at this time. The monster cauldron seemed like a piece of ice that had been tens of millions of years, constantly radiating the cold air outward.

This terrifying and cold aura even made him, a quasi-saint who entered the saint realm with one foot, was very afraid and a little scared.

"Is it that thing?"

After carefully examining the appearance of the Nine Square Cauldron, Murong Xiao couldn't help but think of something, and his scalp began to become a little numb.

According to legend, in ancient times, a cold supreme appeared, and the practitioner also called him the Cold Emperor.

This person is a Yinhan practitioner. With a secret treasure, he finally practiced directly to the supreme level. Although he was not truly recorded in the history of the Supreme, many people called him the Binghan Supreme.

And his secret treasure is such a Nine-Dao throne, also known as the Ice Throne.

"This kid's luck is too strong. Will the yin and yang of heaven and earth kill him?" Murong Xiao's face was solemn, looking at Ye Chu sitting quietly in the throne of the ice.

He was almost dead just now. Now he is sitting in the throne of ice, surrounded by ice, and he is almost frozen.

"He wants to preserve the last ray of vitality for himself, and I can't resist..."

Murong Xiao's face looked extremely ugly. In front of his tribe, he was placed by this kid. He had no choice but to face the Ice Throne. After all, this is a real supreme weapon, and it may even be far from the category of supreme weapon. You must know that the supreme God is the supreme who relies on this thing, and the height of this thing itself may be more than the supreme weapon.

"Oh my God, it's so cold..."

"What the hell is that? The dispersed breath is so cold, it is almost frozen..."

"Escape quickly..."

The throne of ice appeared. Even though the practitioners were closest to the nearest, they could still feel the bone-broken chill, which shocked these practitioners from head to toe.

Many disciples of the Murong family began to flee to the exit.

"not good!"

Murong Xiao also felt that the ice throne seemed to be starting to operate, and a large amount of terrifying cold air began to sweep over, as if it was about to freeze the entire Murong ancestral land.

"court death!"

He finally took action, and nine strongest talismans took the nine horns of the Ice Throne and grabbed the Ice Throne.

"boom……"

But the Ice Throne was too strong. Nine strongest cold air, like nine holy artifacts, directly faced Murong Xiao's nine talismans and smoothed them directly.

"flutter……"

Murong Xiao sprayed a mouthful of blood, and immediately retreated, and roared angrily: "All the disciples of the Murong family, leave the ancestral land immediately and activate the clan protection formation!"

The Ice Throne is unpredictable, and Murong Xiao was afraid. The throne did not fully wake up just now. Even if it only woke up by 10% or half of it, his own blow could cause him to fall.

With the strength of the Ice Throne, it is not a big deal to freeze the ancestral land of the Murong family in a radius of 40,000 to 50,000 miles, but the background in the clan may completely collapse, and secret places such as the Dragon and Phoenix Pond that shape the family's strongmen will be sealed.

A large number of disciples of the Murong family began to flee wildly, and among the crowd, three girls were also scrambling to the crowd.

"I won't leave, I'm going back to find him!" Qing Wenting changed her favor at this time. She was wearing a mask that Ye Chu brought from Tianji Valley, and Murong Xue and Murong Xianxian were beside her.

"Wenting, let's go out soon. Ye Chu will definitely have a way to leave. Don't drag him down here..." Murong Xue and his daughter also changed their favor and took advantage of the chaos to pull Qing Wenting out.

Qing Wenting turned around step by step, and looked at the chill coming from the void, tears kept falling: "It's like this, how could he escape..."

"I believe he can..." Murong Xue's figure appeared in her mind, as well as her bad smile, and his previously cold back.

Seeing Qing Wenting crying for him, she suddenly felt a little sad. If she hadn't said that day, maybe Ye Chu wouldn't have the same attitude towards him, but she would have hurt his heart, right?

Maybe he is really interested in him because he has thought too much, so he cannot release his feelings like Qing Wenting.
Chapter completed!