Chapter two hundred and seventy-fifth consecutive cuts of two great masters
The one-eyed Grand Master roared angrily, and the green light from his body rose up and merged into the green dragon above his head. The broken green dragon's shadow instantly recovered and became more solid, and he opened his big mouth full of fangs and bit down hard.
The middle-aged beautiful woman took out an unknown crystal-clear flower and threw it. The flower rotated several times, and instantly grew to about three feet. The petals like blades rotated and bloomed, like a ferocious head.
Jukou flew below Ye Chen to meet him.
Another great master took out a silver rope and threw it, and the rope turned into a long silver snake and wrapped around it.
All of a sudden, the seven great masters simultaneously used their trump cards to attack Ye Chen. The power of Xu Bao's magical power was earth-shattering, and the eyes of everyone on the peak, whether they were family alliances or individual descendants, were all focused here.
Faced with the siege that could easily crush the Grand Master, Ye Chen looked cold and punched hard with both hands. The terrifying force compressed the air and blasted out two extremely thick energy to reunite the one-eyed Grand Master.
The green dragon smashed into pieces, and the one-eyed man screamed strangely, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his aura plummeted, and he almost fell to the level of an ordinary grandmaster.
Ignoring the one-eyed master, the muscles on Ye Chen's chest that undulated like a mountain collapsed tightly. He shouldered the thunder spear shot by the bronze mirror Xu Bao. There was a loud bang, and thunder light splashed across his chest. He groaned.
With a sound, someone was overjoyed and violently destroyed the virtual treasure. The silver snake quickly flew into the lightning and wrapped tightly around Ye Chen's body.
The middle-aged beautiful woman was overjoyed when she saw this. The crystal clear flower buds unfolded completely at once, like a big mouth that swallowed him whole. The petals were as sharp as a knife blade, and when the flower buds rotated rapidly, they cut Ye Chen, all over his body.
The robe was instantly torn to pieces, and clear white lines were cut out of the skin all over his body.
At this moment, Tian Jue Monk Wu Xiang activated his Buddhist magical power and transformed into an Arhat, punching him hard on the top of his head, making a 'dong' sound like a bell.
A great master thought he saw an opportunity, so he temporarily used the sword fairy's technique to combine his body and sword and fly into the air. His whole body was wrapped in the dazzling sword light and he instantly crossed a space of just ten meters. The sword stabbed Ye Chen in the throat, drawing a little blood.
The light rises.
The man was overjoyed and once again used the power of the flying sword to pierce the target's throat with his sword.
But at this moment, Ye Chen opened his mouth and roared angrily, and the terrifying sound waves blew past like a tsunami. The man's hair flew straight upside down in an instant, and his eyes were so shocked by the sound waves that he couldn't help but blink. At this moment,
An extremely thick arm forcibly opened the silver snake wrapped around his body. He pinched the tip of the sword in his throat. The veins in his arm muscles bulged and he pulled hard. The man was caught off guard and the flying sword in his hand was forcibly snatched away. It was in the palm of his hand.
Keep beating to break free.
Ye Chen snorted coldly, grabbed both ends of the flying sword with both hands and twisted it hard. With a scream of 'Ding!', the flying sword was broken into two pieces. He flicked his hands hard and the two broken blades flew out. The great master
The flying sword happened to be shocked by the broken heart. Before he could react, the two broken blades penetrated his throat and chest. He died on the spot.
One person died in an instant, and the remaining six great masters were inevitably affected. Soon the owner of the silver rope let out a cry of surprise, and everyone was stunned when they saw Ye Chen reaching out to grab the body of the silver snake wrapped around him, with muscles in his arms bulging.
Lao Gao stood up and shouted loudly. The silver snake collapsed tightly in an instant, and the silver scales on the snake's body collapsed and flew away due to his terrifying power.
The man was shocked. He subconsciously drew a half-circle with his left and right palms and closed them in the center. A sliver of yellow light appeared on the surrounding earth and converged on his palms. A heavy artistic conception emerged spontaneously. The surrounding gravity increased sharply several times.
The first feeling was a powerful and heavy palm hitting Ye Chen hard.
"don't want!"
The man with the mustache had been paying attention to Ye Chen. He immediately saw that Ye Chen's eyes were not surprised but happy. His heart sank and he immediately shouted a reminder. He flipped the bronze mirror in his hand and a bolt of lightning turned into thunder flew out, striking first and second.
When it hit Ye Chen on the face, a piece of flesh and blood as big as a finger was blown away by lightning.
The muscles on Ye Chen's face trembled. The next second, his face that had four small holes blown out looked cold and ferocious. His hands that were tearing the silver snake apart immediately let go, and forcefully opened the silver snake that had been wrapped around him several times. He clenched a fist with his right hand and violently
The evil spirit rose into the sky, and without waiting for the opponent to react, he punched the palm of his hand hard.
There was a bone-crushing sound that was heart-breaking. His terrifying power tore apart the opponent's gravity on the spot and exploded his palm. The terrifying force swept up his wrist, crushing the flesh and bones of his arm.
It shattered, with a muffled sound of "Bang!", and a violent air column with a force of up to 3 million kilograms directly hit his right shoulder.
In the blood mist that filled the sky, Ye Chen opened his five fingers and pressed down with his big palm-like hand like the hand of a god. The air was forcibly compressed and condensed into a big hand of nearly two meters in size. There was a "boom" sound and the ground collapsed within two meters, and nearly three meters of ground collapsed.
In a pit ten centimeters deep, a bloody corpse was embedded in the rocks. A large amount of blood flowed out and soaked into the cracks of the rocks. The soft shape of the corpse meant that all his bones had been beaten to pieces.
As soon as the master died, the power of the silver snake entangling Ye Chen disappeared instantly and turned into a silver rope again and fell off.
In just a few seconds, two of the seven great masters were killed, and the remaining five great masters were all frightened, and some were unable to get off the tiger.
Tian Jue Seng Wuxiang couldn't hurt him even with his strongest trump card. Although the petals of the crystal clear flower were sharp, they couldn't cut his skin. His entire lower body was swallowed up by the petals from the waist down, and the petals kept twisting sparks.
The explosion left him completely unscathed, not even able to cut through the thin layer of skin on his little brother, but the cut was a little uncomfortable.
"boom!"
His extremely thick thigh stomped violently, and the flower that swallowed his lower body shook violently. The middle-aged beautiful woman gritted her teeth, and with a move of her hand, the flower suddenly split and disintegrated, turning into individual petals, scattered, and reassembled in mid-air.
A flower fell on her palm, and she checked her treasure with some heartache. She transmitted the message to others:
"Let's get away for a while. We can't defeat this monster. I will find a place to ask the lady to come in advance and ask the lady to deal with this monster!"
This time, no one hesitated. The fight lasted for less than half a minute and they clearly knew that with the current strength and means of the few people, it was impossible to kill Ye Chen, and they would definitely die if they waited any longer.
Everyone reached an agreement, and without saying a word, they turned around and flew backwards in all directions, rushed to the edge of the peak and jumped down the mountain, while shouting at their subordinates to leave.
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, with a sneer on his face. He stomped the ground and rushed towards Tian Jue Seng Wu Xiang. Others could let him go first, but Tian Jue Monk Wu Xiang couldn't let him go.
Sensing that he was chasing after him, Tian Jue Monk Wu Xiang looked very ugly and jumped down from the edge of the peak like a meteor falling while saying:
"Do you know that my master comes from the Xi family in the Little Thunder Cloud Galaxy? If you kill me, you won't be able to bear the consequences!"