The first thousand four hundred and eighty-six chapters cut Martial Soul
The two masters of the Yang God Clan left. Δ中Δ文网.Δ. Here, only Ye Chen and Hua Wenwei were left.
The two of them faced each other from a distance, with murderous intent colliding in the void, forming a constantly rotating vortex, rolling back and forth and condensing.
"Ye Chen, you know, I am very happy at this moment, you can even say, I am very excited." Suddenly, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Hua Wenfa's mouth.
His tone was still gloomy and cold, but there was a strange excitement in his eyes, and he said: "Before, there were two people in my heart who must be killed, and one of them was you. Now, I finally have a chance. , I can kill you openly and openly. You tell me whether I should be happy and excited about such a happy event."
"There are two people who must be killed."
Ye Chen was too lazy to pay attention to what Hua Feng was talking to himself, but after hearing this, his mind suddenly moved and he asked: "Since one person is me, then who is the other person?"
"I don't even know the origin of this person, but compared to you, Ye Chen, he is the person I hate the most."
Hua Wenwen's tone and murderous aura suddenly became many times stronger. This shows how much he hates that person in his heart.
Moreover, when he mentioned that person, Hua couldn't help but glance at his own broken arm inadvertently.
Obviously, the person he mentioned was the person who cut off his arm.
"After all, it turns out that these two people are both me." Ye Chen felt a little funny in his heart.
When he came as a young man from the Saint Clan, he cut off one of Hua Wenwei's arms. This incident became Hua Wenwei's biggest failure in his life, and it also made Hua Wenwei remember that to this day, Ye Chen pretended to be a young man from the Saint Clan and became Hua Wenwei. The biggest thing in the heart is the inner demon.
If I told Hua Wenfa about this matter, he would definitely be furious.
Hua Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his eyes suddenly shot towards Ye Chen. A concentrated and unyielding murderous intent suddenly burst out on him.
"Ye Chen, I allowed you to live for a moment longer because of my kindness. Next, it will be the moment when you die miserably."
While speaking, Hua Wen couldn't help but flap his palms in the air in front of him.
An incomparably hot energy condensed out of thin air, like a scorching sun, filling the surrounding area with scorching heat, as if the blood in the body was being dried alive.
"Hua Wenfa, you'd better change it, you're such a big talker." Ye Chen sneered, his figure swayed slightly, and a thunderous force suddenly appeared on his body.
There was a cracking sound, and thunderbolts as thick as arms condensed on his body. The power of these thunders spread crazily around him, and anything touched by it immediately turned into nothing and disappeared completely.
In their first fight, Ye Chen and Hua Feng didn't use their martial souls or even their own strength. They just used a mysterious power to compete with each other.
The scorching sun and the flashing thunder destroyed everything within a radius of hundreds of feet around the two people, leaving only countless dust falling. The scene was simply terrifying.
"Hua Wenfa, your biggest stupidity is your arrogance, so today, you will be defeated."
Ye Chen's mouth suddenly opened, and all the thunderbolts were swallowed by him. Immediately, a thunderbolt arrow was ejected from his mouth, directly piercing the scorching sun on the opposite side.
Seeing that he had exerted his Luoyang Palm power and was so easily broken by Ye Chen, Hua couldn't help it. There was a hint of solemnity on his face, with a powerful aura and nine heads swaying - the Nine-Headed Demonic Snake Martial Spirit. Hua can't rise up.
"Nine Flames" Hua Wenfa said in his mouth and gave a light scolding.
Immediately, the Nine-Headed Demonic Snake Martial Spirit on his body opened his mouth at the same time, and bursts of scorching breath shot out. Next to Ye Chen, nine rounds of scorching sun condensed directly. The scorching sun immediately burned the skin on Ye Chen's body.
It sizzled and seemed to be burned.
Facing Hua's inability to use any of his moves, Ye Chen was a little surprised.
Compared with the last time with the Evil God Tribe and his group, Hua Feng's strength has obviously improved. His cultivation has reached the late stage of the Seventh Heaven of the Holy Path, and his ability to control martial spirits is several times more terrifying than before.
However, Ye Chen possesses the eternal immortal body, and his body is so powerful. Even if Hua Feng-Jiuyan is extremely powerful, he can easily resist it for a while.
"Nether Snake." Ye Chen's figure shook slightly, and a cold aura - the Nether Snake Martial Spirit emerged on his body.
The moment it appeared, a green aura bloomed from the body of the Ghost Snake Martial Spirit, adding an aura of deathly silence to the surrounding space.
Under the influence of this power of death, even Hua Feng felt that his vitality had decreased a lot, and he felt drowsy.
However, as a genius from the Yang God Clan, Hua Feng's state of mind cultivation is also extremely powerful, and he almost immediately rejected this feeling of death.
But just after he recovered, there was a look of shock in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "This Ye Chen actually has such a strange power. It seems that I have underestimated his talent."
Hua Wuwei was much stronger than the original Lei Jizhu, so after Ye Chen released the Ghost Snake Martial Spirit, he had no intention of attacking Hua Wuwei directly. Instead, he used the power of the Death Martial Soul - Curse to corrode Hua Wuwei.
At the same time, Ye Chen's figure shot out, and a flash of sword light, like a bright light curtain, burst out from his hand, cutting everything in front of him in half.
The final target of the sword light cutting is Hua Feng's head, the nine-headed demon snake spirit.
When Hua couldn't get rid of the curse of the ghost snake spirit, Ye Chen's figure had appeared in front of the nine-headed devil snake spirit. The bright sword light also cut into the swaying neck of the nine-headed devil snake.
"Go away" Hua couldn't roar immediately.
Along with this roaring sound, a strong force of time filled the void, instantly making Ye Chen's movements slow down a lot, making it difficult to move.
However, Hua couldn't help it - before his face showed joy, the next moment, he saw the sword light in Ye Chen's hand, which was not affected by the power he exerted at all. It shot out of the air and headed straight in front of him.
-The Nine-Headed Demonic Snake's martial spirit is cut away.
"Shenhun Lingbao" Hua Fang couldn't look ugly and squeezed out four words between his teeth.
Only when the divine soul spirit treasure cuts out the sword light can it be possible to ignore the power of time.
"Block it." Hua Bubu gritted his teeth and controlled the nine-headed demon snake, causing its nine heads to sway continuously. The nine heads separated one after another. The first head opened its mouth and bit towards the sword light.
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The martial spirit is an invisible thing, but Ye Chen's sword light seemed to be slashed on something tangible. He made a dull sound, and immediately, the head of the nine-headed demon snake was cut off directly by the sword light.
, the huge snake head rolled down and disappeared before it hit the ground.
Wuhun's head was cut off, and Hua Feng's face suddenly turned pale.
However, his expression became colder and colder, and he controlled the remaining martial soul snake heads to rush towards these sword lights one after another.
As another muffled sound was heard, the second snake head was cut off directly.
However, the sharp sword light that Ye Chen slashed out was much weaker at this moment.
After the sword light had successively chopped off the third and fourth heads of the Nine-Headed Demonic Snake, the sword light was already very weak. It was bitten by the fifth snake head of the Nine-Headed Demonic Snake and turned into a stream of light.