The killing intent in Ye Wuchen's eyes almost solidified.
Seeing Chen Jin, a person at the pinnacle of the Divine Realm who had not yet taken that step to overcome the tribulation, dared to take action against him, Ye Wuchen suddenly felt as if he had been insulted.
Facing Chen Jin's heaven-reaching fist light, Ye Wuchen showed a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth.
Looking at Chen Jin was like looking at a dead person.
Then, countless amounts of true energy surged crazily in his palm.
There is an even more compelling cold air in the true essence, causing the temperature in the air to drop rapidly.
It was as if I had arrived at the Arctic ice sheet.
"Ice!"
Ye Wuchen shouted sharply.
The true energy in the palm suddenly burst out and collided with Chen Jin's sky-reaching fist light.
In an instant, Chen Jin's fist light, which contained countless powers of chaos, stagnated slightly.
It was as if it was frozen.
Ye Wuchen's lips became even more contemptuous.
However, the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.
I saw that Chen Jin's fist light suddenly erupted again after a slight lag.
Come straight to him.
"Damn, how could this happen?"
This person is just at the peak of the Divine Realm, but why does he always exceed his expectations?
Ye Wuchen didn't dare to be careless at the moment.
With both hands, he shot out again.
Countless true essences with a chilly aura roared again and clashed with the fist light blasted by Chen Jin.
boom!
A violent shock wave erupted between the two people in an instant.
Although Ye Wuchen's body shape has not changed at all.
But the crystal ground beneath his feet was instantly covered with spider-like cracks.
As for Chen Jin, the sudden energy shock wave also caused several cracks under his feet.
Under this blow, the two of them were evenly matched!
Chen Jin's face showed a hint of joy.
The fighting spirit in his body became even more intense.
It's rare to have a good opponent.
Ye Wuchen's strength surpassed all those Chen Jin had encountered before, which made him extremely happy.
On the other hand, Ye Wuchen's face instantly darkened.
The handsome face was also filled with a cold look at this moment!
The blow just now seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, Chen Jin only threw one punch, but he struck another move after one.
If we really count, he actually lost!
"Junior brother, don't be careless, this boy is not weak!
We quickly deal with him and take away the Snow God's body.
I suspect that this time, there may be more than just the two of us who were arranged by the master to smuggle themselves to Earth.
Perhaps, people from other sects also come here.
This person may be a hidden genius from another sect, maybe.
In order not to expose our identity, kill him!"
The man in black, seeing that Ye Wuchen was at a disadvantage just now, quickly sent a message.
I'm afraid that he, my junior brother, will delay further.
Ye Wuchen nodded after hearing this.
Then, he looked at Chen Jin: "Boy, your strength is indeed not weak. In the past, if you offended me, I would definitely torture you, but today... I count you lucky, you won't be spared."
Tortured."
"Today, let you see what the difference between the Divine Realm and the Divine Sea Realm is! Let you see what the power of the Divine Sea Realm is!"
Ye Wuchen suddenly shouted.
Then, he reached out and patted his waist.
Above his belt, a small sword suddenly flew out.
As soon as the sword came out, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped a lot again.
The temperature in the entire Snow God Palace was almost close to zero.
Fortunately, everyone here, except Qianxue, is at the divine level, so they are not afraid of the severe cold.
Even Qianxue has the strength of the induction realm at this time. Although she will feel a bit of coldness and coolness, it is not a big deal!
When the sword came out, it immediately began to dance around Ye Wuchen.
Yin and cold air constantly overflowed.
and Ye Wuchen complement each other.
As soon as the sword came out, Ye Wuchen's whole aura became even more powerful.
"This sword, named Hanmang, is made of the main materials of meteorites from the sky and the essence of cold iron in the far north. More monks in the realm of gods have died under the cold light than can be counted on both hands, but Hanmang
Mang, but I haven’t drank the blood of the peak of the Soul Realm yet. Today, I will feed you my Cold Mang Sword!”
Ye Wuchen's whole body had a more sinister and cold air, and his face also had a strange look.
"I want your sword!"
After Chen Jin saw the Hanmang Sword, the light in his eyes soared.
If this cold light sword is integrated into his Purgatory Sword, Chen Jin believes that the grade of the Purgatory Sword will be raised to another level.
Having said that, Chen Jin took the lead again.
I saw him take one step forward, and at this moment, the spiritual energy in the Snow God Palace was completely boiling.
They kept gathering towards Chen Jin's hands.
Then, the chaos beads were immediately transformed into the power of chaos.
Hearing this, Ye Wuchen seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "Just you?"
"Hanmang, kill!"
After the words fell, the Hanmang Sword no longer revolved around Ye Wuchen, but suddenly appeared in his hand.
Then, Ye Wuchen held his sword and immediately slashed towards Chen Jin.
In an instant, a majestic sword light with a strong cold air suddenly slashed straight down towards Chen Jin.
Before the sword light arrived, the air in front of Chen Jin seemed to have been frozen.
Xia Houyun and others at the peak of the divine realm were extremely frightened when faced with this sword.
This kind of power, this kind of power, is not at the peak of the divine realm and can be matched.
He might be able to take this sword, but he would definitely be seriously injured.
Chen Jin, on the other hand, was not afraid at all.
Keep moving forward.
The power of chaos on both fists was extremely strong.
"break!"
Chen Jin spit out a word.
Then, he punched out his fists one after another.
They hit the cold sword light that Ye Wuchen slashed.
"How dare you take my cold sword with your body, you are simply seeking death!"
Ye Wuchen looked at Chen Jin as if he were looking at a dead person.
Boom!
In the air, there was suddenly another shocking explosion.
The aftermath of the energy exploded one punch after another.
It made Xia Houyun and others unable to bear it any longer and kept retreating.
However, Chen Jin, who was at the center of the energy explosion, did not retreat at all.
Not only that, the cold sword light that Ye Wuchen slashed was shattered every inch by Chen Jin's two consecutive punches.
How is that possible?
Ye Wuchen's pupils shrank sharply when he saw this scene.
If he hadn't faced it seriously before, he had already begun to face it seriously with this sword.
Even if this sword cannot kill the peak of the divine realm.
But at least it can seriously injure someone at the peak of the divine realm.
However, Chen Jin was not injured at all!
"Haha, come again!"
Chen Jin laughed loudly.
After smashing the sword light, his body moved again.
It turned into a bolt of lightning and went straight towards Ye Wuchen.
"Damn it!"
Ye Wuchen seemed to have been greatly insulted.
The cold light sword in his hand, at this moment, the cold light burst out, and it kept thrusting out.
And Chen Jin was already approaching.
Don't dodge or avoid.
Both hands, palms or fists, wrapped in the power of chaos, constantly collided with the cold sword in Ye Wuchen's hand.
Every time they fight, there is a trembling sound in the air.
"He can actually defeat the cold sword with the power of his body. Who is this person?"
The man in black on the other side watched Chen Jin and Ye Wuchen fight, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.
"No, it's not purely physical power. It has something to do with his strength. What kind of power does he have? He can resist the erosion of the cold air, and, if you look closely, he can still suppress the cold air!
"
The more the man in black looked and thought about it, the more horrified he became.
Junior Brother Ye Wuchen's Hanmang Sword is a mid-level and upper-level magic weapon.
...
...
"Boy, you succeeded in irritating me!"
When Ye Wuchen saw Chen Jin, he actually resisted his cold sword with his body, without losing any of his strength.
This is simply a huge shame for him.
As soon as the words fell, Ye Wuchen suddenly sheathed his sword and jumped out.
"Nine Swords of Cold Light!"
In the blink of an eye, after retreating more than ten meters, Ye Wuchen shouted again.
The cold sword in his hand was suddenly thrown out.
After a trembling sound, it divided into nine pieces and turned into nine smaller swords.
Ye Wuchen turned his hands and saw nine small cold-light swords, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, suddenly shooting towards Chen Jin.
