This man's strength is the weakest among the five, but it should not be underestimated. His talent and strength are extremely powerful. He has used means to kill the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. Although he is very rich, it should not be underestimated.
His name is Qingming. He once had a feather from the Qingpeng bird that fell into the real world without time and space. It condensed and was so fast that the green light flashed between the sky and the earth, all of which were passing clouds.
Even many years ago, the ancient capital of the Yuhuang Ancient Emperor sent someone to invite him to join Wanxu, but he refused.
Such achievements are really good.
"Well, do it cleaner. Let's go to encircle Jiang Meiyin first. After the matter is done, you can catch up!"
"besides......"
"That boy's aura is a bit weird. I dare to speak out here, maybe there are some means to stay with me, so be careful."
After Zhou Tianqing gave instructions, he led his crowd to the other direction, leaving Qingming alone.
"Haha, I haven't smelled the breath of killing in a long time!"
Qingming stared at the southeast corner, his whole body trembled slightly, which was a deep joy from the bottom of his heart. He had wings on his ribs, and his crystal clear Kunpeng's thin wings roared thousands of feet away.
...
At the same time, Ye Chen's side.
Bang!
Several red mists scattered between the earth were still invading, and several cultivators were ruthlessly swallowed, and they never even resisted.
Ye Chen's Dao Ling Fire condensed into his eyes, and his eyes were full of red lights. In the hazy red mist, the broken internal organs, solidified blood, and shriveled limbs were constantly rolling and being squeezed.
Ye Chen's eyes were a little solemn. He could vaguely sense that these guys would die soon.
If you can save it, you will still save it, just to be ashamed of your heart.
However, this ancient mysterious realm is definitely not simple!
Fortunately, he still hasn't felt the breath of Li Jueyun and Wutian.
But even so, he cannot take it lightly. If the power of the bloodline of reincarnation bursts out, it will inevitably be noticed by Wutian as soon as possible.
Then not only will he die, but Jiang Meiyin, Taishen and others may also be in danger.
He has many martial arts and trump cards, and even without using the bloodline of the cycle of reincarnation and those martial arts, he can solve most of the problems in front of him.
"Thunder method, Thousand Birds Flying Sword Flow!"
The violent thunder and wrath rushed out on him.
The flying swords condensed by lightning, with the sound of the thousand birds, turned into a sword light that penetrated the red mist directly. The endless thunder spirit circled in it, slowly erasing the terrifying light.
But at this moment, a cold sound suddenly sounded:
"Haha, it's really a waste to help waste. I'll send you on the way in advance!"
In an instant, the green wings looked like thin edges, and in a whistling manner, they broke through the red mist. The glory on the faces of the people who were rescued by Ye Chen had not yet faded, but the green light lit up and the head was cut off.
There is not even a time to react, it is almost the best!
Qing Ming sneered, his cold eyes fell on Ye Chen, and he said disdainfully: "A waste from the Tianxuan Realm dares to contradict the master who will ascend to the future without time and space!"
"You are Zhou Tianqing's person."
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He had seen this person before, standing beside Zhou Tianqing, one of the five masters.
"Why, I thought Jiang Meiyin was protecting you, so we couldn't do anything to you?"
"Waste is a waste. If you are injured in the Tianxuan Realm, you dare to contradict your master. You are not willing to die!"
He looked disdainfully and gently swept over the broken limbs in front of him, bounced his fingers to signal Ye Chen's fate, which was the same.
"Not to mention you, even that girl Jiang Meiyin is just a lucky person who is advised by that person. She can't protect you today!"
Qing Ming casually said that even though his cultivation was not an immortal emperor, even Jiang Meiyin could not stay.
"I'm done, you can die with peace of mind!"
Click!
Qingming had his two fingers and swords, his palms broke the universe, and bombarded him. Even the red fog surrounding him were torn apart in an instant, and the sky darkened.
He had seen Ye Chen's methods before, and he became calculating in his heart, just Lei Xiu.
"Although this kid's thunder sword was not weak just now, it was still too weak for me."
puff!
The power of the green light was not strong, but its speed was difficult to capture by the naked eye. Fortunately, Ye Chen still dodged, but a strand of hair was cut off.
"Um?"
Qing Ming saw a cultivator in the Tianxuan Realm not dead under his own attack, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. How could it be?
Not to mention the Tianxuan Realm, even the strong man in the early stage of the Infinite Realm will definitely not be able to stop him!
"You're talking too much."
"Today, what I'm killing is the trash you think you are geniuses!"
Ye Chen smiled slightly, used the Great Wilderness Stealing Heaven Technique, stole the space distance, came to Qingming, and took the lead in attacking!
The next second, he used the Dao Spirit Fire, and instantly the endless flame turned into a blood phoenix.
Kunpeng intertwined the blood phoenix, and between the sky, two phantoms staged a bloody collision, and the faintly broken space fragments fell, accompanied by dazzling crystal blood.
Qing Ming's figure flashed away, and the mysterious rune light ignited between his wings. The dark and awkward sound of the Great Dao was wandering, far and terrifying.
Ye Chen's eyes condensed, he held his sword and stood up, and the fire of the Taoist spirit lingered in front of his chest. His body seemed like a dream and illusion, extremely unreal.
boom!
In his dantian, the magnificent sound of mountains and rivers echoed, and the brilliant martial arts reincarnation map was overturned, and behind Ye Chen, another world was separated.
The faint terrifying seal aura makes people feel that when they get close, they will become the unreality of the immortal in the painting. Even Qingming doesn't want to get close to it easily.
when!
Hundreds of miles of void were penetrated by Qingming's blow, and the cracks stretched into the world on the other side of the martial arts reincarnation map. There, Ye Chen stabbed out with a sword, collided with his two sharp wings, and a loud bang dispersed several raging blood mists.
"Who is that boy?"
"When will there be such a strong man in Tianwaitian?"
Many casual cultivators looked at the fierce fighting figures in the void, looking at them sideways. Not long ago, they regarded them as weak, but they did not expect that they had left them far behind now.
"Lord of the Palace, should we help that boy?"
The red-haired man looked at the woman who covered her face with a plain gauze beside him, wanting to fight, but hesitated.
"Fengjiu, this game of chess is very complicated. Let's meet with the other elders of the Nine Fire God Temple first!"
"We can't change anything even if we go."
The person who spoke was Feng Wu, the master of the Nine Fire God Temple.
Between the red fog in the sky, two figures evolved into the avenue to fight. The green Kunpeng was extremely fierce and had the momentum to shake the sky.
Chapter completed!