"Of course, if you die because you are unable to catch me by your lack of strength, don't blame others!"

He was like a lonely wolf who fainted from hunger. In the end, it was almost impossible to hide his murderous intent in his eyes.

Fang Beiyuan, who was beside him, frowned slightly. He could feel that the old man Tianmo was obviously really angry at this moment.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ye Chen subconsciously, with a hint of regret in his eyes, obviously not optimistic about Ye Chen: "My friend, you still want to think clearly. If there is any accident, I, Tianyuan City, will not be responsible."

"Is that true?"

Ye Chen replied ill-in question: "In other words, if this old guy accidentally died under Ye's hands, he deserved it?"

Fang Beiyuan was speechless for a moment.

His original intention was good, and his purpose was to persuade Ye Chen to retreat when he saw the difficulties. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen beat the snake and followed the stick, and he really thought he was the opponent of Old Man Tianmo.

Ye Chen's insistence also made him feel a little angry. He could only snort coldly: "That's natural. The battle between you and others is purely personal grudges, life and death are in the sky."

Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled, stepped forward, and looked at the old man Tianmo with a hint of narrow eyes: "Since that's the case, it seems that you can only die!"

After the last word fell, the smile on Ye Chen's face gradually became colder, and the chilling murderous intent seemed to have caused the temperature in the hall to suddenly drop.

Under the eyes of several people, Old Man Mo's pupils shrank violently that day, and his eyes immediately became dark: "Very good, very good!"

"I want to see today, where do you have the confidence to speak to me like this!"

He gave Ye Chen a fierce look, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then a terrifying and powerful pressure swept out from his body.

“Buzz buzz…”

The palace where the formation was blessed was shaking under such pressure, as if it was a little overwhelmed.

Seeing this, Fang Beiyuan immediately swept his sleeves and protected Fang Ziyue and retreated to the distance to prevent being affected by the former's pressure.

"Junior, do you come first or I will come first!"

Although Old Man Tianmo wanted to kill Ye Chen immediately, considering that Fang Beiyuan and his daughter were present, they immediately pretended to be calm and generous.

"You can do it first!"

Meeting his gaze, Ye Chen whispered: "Because once I take action, you will never have a chance to take action in your life!"

"Stupid!!!!"

"boom!!!"

At that moment, a terrifying spiritual sense rioted from the middle of the old man Tianmo's eyebrows, and then it condensed into a small black sword. As soon as the small sword appeared, it immediately cut all the voids around it.

"The treasure of the soul!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Beiyuan in the distance said with a serious look: "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Tianmo would condense the treasure of the soul in advance!"

Fang Ziyue's pretty face next to her also changed slightly.

The so-called treasure of the soul is something that can only be used by the old monsters in the refining period. Everything can be destroyed by the treasure of the soul alone.

However, Taoist Tianmo was clearly in the Great Perfection of the God Transformation Period, but he condensed the treasure of the soul in advance. It can be seen that no wonder he was able to be among the top ten evil people.

"cut!!!"

Old Man Tianmo shouted suddenly, like a thunderous explosion. He immediately saw the small black sword breaking through the void and slashing towards Ye Chen in an instant.

At the same time, his eyes were full of ferocious expressions.

How could he not understand that Ye Chen was so confident that he must have a strong means, so he was the treasure of the soul as soon as he took action.

There are no more than one hand people in this world who can condense the treasure of the soul in advance before entering the Void Refining Period.

"Senior Ye, be careful!"

Fang Ziyue subconsciously reminded: "This treasure of the soul targets the soul. If you are not careful, you may lose your soul!"

However, facing such a fierce attack, Ye Chen did not move, as if he had not seen it. If he looked carefully, he would find a disdainful curve on the corner of his mouth.

"Is this kid crazy?" Fang Beiyuan frowned.

"boom!"

In the eyes of several people, the black small sword slashed heavily on Ye Chen, as if ignoring his body and trying to directly attack the soul.

"Click..."

At that moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the hall, and then there were countless dense cracks on the black sword, like a broken mirror.

"How is this possible?!!"

The smile on the old man Tianmo's face suddenly froze, and then he seemed to have seen something terrified: "How come my soul sword can't hurt you?!!"

"Wow!"

Immediately afterwards, he screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. It was obvious that the treasure of the soul was damaged, which retaliated against his soul.

And Fang Beiyuan's eyes were also stunned.

"Is this the treasure of the soul?"

Ye Chen stepped forward step by step, walked towards the old man Tianmo, and shook his head and said, "This is at best a pseudo-yuan god treasure. It may be okay to deal with others, but it is not possible to deal with Ye."

"puff!!!"

Old Man Tianmo vomited a mouthful of blood again, retreated suddenly, and looked at Ye Chen in horror: "Who are you?!!"

Even Fang Beiyuan dared not say that he could take the lead 100%, but Ye Chen was extremely underestimated.

"I'm the one who kills you!"

Meeting his gaze, Ye Chen grinned, his smile gradually getting colder: "Now, it's my turn to take action!"

"not good!!!"

At that moment, a strong ominous premonition suddenly emerged in the heart of the old man Tianmo. He said without saying a word: "Stop, I am willing to withdraw, I am willing to withdraw!!!"

However, Ye Chen seemed to have not heard it, and he poked out towards the former with one hand. He did not use any magical powers or magic.

However, such an action made the old man Tianmo's hair stand up all over his body, as if he was being targeted by a peerless and fierce object.

Thinking of this, he growled and retreated suddenly. His first reaction was to leave this place. This was his greatest creed as a casual cultivator who has lived to this day.

Thirty-six strategies, the best strategy!

Almost in the blink of an eye, he smashed a talisman and disappeared in an instant, escaping into the void, and sprinting away at an extremely terrifying speed.

"Stay here!"

Ye Chen was unmoved, and a big hand directly penetrated into the void, as if he wanted to push the Fang family's palace through.

"Break it for me!!!"

Old Man Tianmo was shocked and tried his best to cut off Ye Chen's big hand, but no matter how many methods he had, it would be useless.

"boom!"

As the void exploded, Ye Chen took back his hand, and Fang Beiyuan and others saw that they were holding a person with a very frightened expression in his hand.

And who is this person not Mr. Tianmo?
Chapter completed!