Three streaks of blood mist exploded out of thin air. In the horrified eyes of everyone, the three top ten names in the blood massacre list were instantly reduced to pieces.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Chen never even moved his hands.
"This..." Seeing this scene, Luo Xiong's heart trembled.
He finally realized that the person who had spied on him at the Luo family was this new "laborer" who had just joined the Luo family.
"What a terrifying strength. Is this... soul power?"
Luo Qinghan was even more stunned and shocked.
Under such circumstances, she could kill three king-level beings silently, and there was also a nine-star king-level among them. Such strength had surpassed anyone of the younger generation she knew, even the so-called
Senior Brother Lian Xing, the number one genius in the Sixiang Sect, also pales in comparison.
But not long ago, she actually wanted to drive such a person out of the Luo family, and even threatened him to leave Meicheng. She only felt that her previous words and deeds were like a clown.
Because Ye Chen had used his soul power to kill two extraordinary mortals before, Luo Qingzhi was the calmest one, but when he saw Lu Mingkong and the others explode into blood mist, his heart was still surging.
Isn't that the way a strong person looks down on the world and sweeps everything away?
Isn't it the same for the man she longs for?
Ye Chen killed the three people without any change in his expression. For him, whose mental strength has reached the Fusion Realm at this moment, killing three king-level people is just a thought. Even if the emperor-level person is in front of him, he will
It can also be killed instantly.
"There should be nothing wrong with the Luo family!"
He looked at Luo Qingzhi and nodded slightly to him.
Luo Su and the others below looked at Ye Chen like a god descending, smashing a heavy hammer with his bare hands, and destroying his soul and body. The guards of the Luo family who had been friends with Ye Chen before, and even called Ye Chen little brother, were all a little frightened.
He lowered his head.
They never thought that Brother Ye, who had been getting along well with them and was like an ordinary person, was not an "abandoned son" at all, but a peerless strong man who was hiding deep inside.
Luo Qingzhi paused, stepped down with her feet in the air, and walked slowly to Ye Chen's side.
"Thank you, Senior Ye, for protecting my Luo family!"
When Ye Chen saw this, he immediately smiled and waved his hands: "Second Miss, I'm not much older than you. I can't bear this seniority!"
"And you once took me back to the Luo family's motorcade when I was in a coma. This was an infinite kindness to me. Now I'm just repaying the favor!"
Luo Qingzhi was about to speak, but Ye Chen suddenly moved his eyes and turned to look at the side of the sky.
Luo Xianxian and others also sensed this one after another, and turned their heads one after another. They saw two lights and shadows, one black and one white, traveling through the space, pulling out two long air marks in the sky above Meicheng. Wherever the light and shadow passed
, many Meicheng's extraordinary realms were swept to the ground one after another, vomiting blood on the spot, and suffered heavy injuries.
The black and white light and shadow were getting closer and closer to the Luo family, and Luo Xianxian and others were very powerful, and they could clearly see the scene in those two lights and shadows.
They were two middle-aged men wearing long robes, one black and one white. They were tall, had similar faces, and were slightly handsome. However, their eyes were an unhealthy and weird black-and-white color with no pupils.
What shocked De Luo Xingxian and others the most was that in their hands, they were holding two people, an old man and a young man respectively, and the young one was Qian Xin, who ranked first on the student combat power list and was known as the "White Divine Sword"
"Ling Feng, and the other person, about fifty years old, is very similar to Ling Feng in appearance, and his blood and aura are exactly the same.
The two men were held in the hands of the black and white men respectively. Their bodies were covered with scars and their breath was extremely depressed. They were obviously seriously injured and lost consciousness.
"That's the head of the Ling family?
And Young Master Lingfeng?"
In the courtyard of the Luo family, Luo Su couldn't help but screamed in surprise, with a look of fear on his face.
He had already recognized that the other person was Ling Zhenyu, the head of the Ling family, who ruled across the river from Luo Xingxian and was at the same level.
Ling Zhenyu, a nine-star king-level person, was captured?
The black and white light and shadow had already swept over Luo's house. The man in white was carrying Ling Feng, and the man in black was carrying Ling Zhenyu, and they glanced at Luo Xingxian for the first time.
"Luo Xingxian, you are still standing here. It seems that Lu Kongming and the other three are indeed useless people. Even the small Luo family can't handle it!"
The man in black sneered, and as he spoke, he seemed to have no regard for the Luo family, one of the two major families in Meicheng.
"Forget it if I can't solve you, these three losers are nowhere to be seen. It's really more than success, more than failure!"
The man in white said coldly, "After we capture Meicheng, we must let the leader punish them!"
"Black and white evil spirits?"
Luo Xingxian looked at the two of them, and his words were filled with incomparable solemnity.
Luo Qingzhi and Luo Qinghan looked at each other and couldn't help but take a step closer to Ye Chen, as if this way they would feel safer.
Because the two people in front of them had such a vicious reputation, not to mention the inner sect, even the many talented monks from the Xuanmen were unwilling to face these two people.
The Black and White Demons, the Blood Slaughter Team of the Black Demon Cult, permanently occupy the first and second place, unchanged for decades. Among the entire blood massacre, the two of them have the highest prestige and the strongest strength. According to legend, the two of them once joined forces to kill
After passing through an emperor-level master in the Xuanmen, many powerful men in the inner sect were even more frightened by him. Thirty percent of the tutors and elders of Qianxin Academy died at their hands.
The two are twin brothers. Their cultivation has surpassed the nine-star king level decades ago. They are the strongest in the Black Demon Religion besides the leader and the eight elders! "The strength of these two people is even more terrifying than the rumors say.
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Seeing that Ling Zhenyu was captured by the two men without any resistance, Luo Xingxu felt a chill in his heart.
Even if he is stronger than him, he is very aware of the gap between himself and these two people. Looking at the entire Meicheng, I am afraid that only the two old men of the Ling family and their Luo family have the strength to fight with them.
The white-clothed man looked at Luo Xingxian, with a ferocious curve on his lips: "Luo Xingxian, the Ling family has been crushed by us. Now, it's your Luo family's turn!"
"Since Lu Kongming and the others can't deal with you, let my two brothers come and greet you personally!"
After the words fell, the black and white demons moved at the same time. They raised their palms and threw the Ling family father and son directly to the ground like throwing garbage.
Then a cold light flashed in the eyes of the two people, and the black and white real power bloomed, turning into a big black and white hand, covering half of the Luo family, and descending with pressure.
Luo Xingxian felt as if there was a mountain falling from above his head. He tried his best, but could only barely resist the surging pressure. Luo Qingzhi and Luo Qinghan had already been forced to fall to the ground. The Luo family
All the buildings were trembling and seemed to collapse at any moment.
"snort!"
The black and white evil spirits had disdain in their eyes. For them, taking down a Meicheng city and dealing with a mere Luo family was like searching for something.
But at this moment, a slender and tall figure suddenly took a step sideways and stood in front of Luo Xingxing.
Ye Chen put his hands behind his back and just glanced away, deep in his eyes, a flash of blue light flashed.
"Wow!"
The big black and white hand, which was condensed with the true power of object casting, instantly melted away like snow water encountering fierce fire, turning into countless light spots and blowing away.
The blow they were determined to win instantly turned into dust and smoke.
"What?"
The two of them were shocked at the same time, and their expressions on the Zhizhu that they had held suddenly changed dramatically.
The black and white eyes moved slightly, their empty eyes fell directly on Ye Chen, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Ye Chen didn't even raise his eyes, his voice was cold.
"Two peak emperors are not qualified to talk to me!"