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"Oh, those wastes are dead." Qianchong came in from the door and said in his thick voice.

"Oh... Hee hee, how nice it is to die. It's no fun to keep those wastes." Blood night licked her fingers one by one. I don't know what she was tasting. Her body was very petite, but her reclining posture showed an attractive line. The face of 14 or 15 years old has the enchanting body that young women can have. But compared with her charm, it is widely said that her terrible name. I don't know how much blood is on her blood saw. Every god or demon who dies in her hand will taste the most painful and cruel death method in the world. In the land of God, she is recognized as the person who can't provoke or even meet.

"That man has come this way, but he doesn't have magic Qi." Qianchong sat on the ground. When he sat down like a mountain, the whole temple trembled and collapsed. Yeming still looked out of the window and said nothing. Whether God will live or die has nothing to do with him. He won't feel anything when he dies. And the whole God continent can get along with blood night safely only Qianchong. When he stayed in the temple with blood night, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

Xueye straightened up, stretched himself, yawned, and said with great interest, "those who can defeat those wastes so quickly, hee hee, must be very interesting. Big brother, are you coming or me?"

"I'm here. I haven't fought for a long time. I'm a little hard." Said Qian in a thundering voice. He has Saint level strength, but he is the most temperamental person among the strong people in Tianchen mainland. He is kind to everyone, and he indulges his sister in blood night. Basically, he listens to what she says, just like a big fool in an unruly young lady's family. Therefore, although he has a palpitating appearance, he is the least frightening of God generals, God kings and holy generals.

"Well, I haven't seen the big brother fight for a long time. Oh, hee, he's coming," blood night's eyes flickered. Her curved moon eyebrows and smiling little face are all lovely and pathetic. No one will connect her with her when she killed.

The gate of the temple was blasted open. Ye Wuchen, with a sword in one hand and a bow in the other, came in and looked at each other with the three saints inside.

Qianchong took a step forward, stood in front of Ye Wuchen and said expressionless, "come and fight with me. You should be able to let me fight for a while."

There was no look of contempt, hostility and disdain, and his clean questioning made ye Wuchen a little stunned, and his figure moved his face. Five or six meters high and nearly three meters wide, such a body shape has far exceeded the scope of normal people, and his muscles are bright black, such as the bumps on the meat mountain. We can imagine how terrible power it contains.

His face was ugly, but it was not the kind of ugliness that people hated, but the kind that people couldn't help laughing. In addition, his head, which is no different from ordinary people in size, presents a funny gap against the backdrop of his huge body.

Then, his eyes fell on his bloody night with a smile... A little girl, as lovely as the Dragon Phoenix, but from her, he inexplicably felt a cold breath and a thick smell of blood. This bloody smell is not the real smell of blood, but the bloody breath accumulated after killing too many people and contaminated with too much blood. This is a scary girl with an angel appearance and a demon heart.

At last, his eyes touched the night night night when he turned to look at him, and his eyebrows sank fiercely. But Yeming was obviously moved and said in a low voice, "it's you!"

He didn't expect that the man he almost killed a month ago came here... They are not two similar people. The star cutting sword and disaster bow in his hand are iron proof. This man... The people of Tianchen mainland have come here! Moreover, in this way, huntian Fengtian and others were killed by him!

What's the matter? His strength can't reach that level at all.

The eyes of resentment did not touch Yeming again, but looked at the huge thousand weight. The flames of war were burning in the eyes, and the momentum that had converged for a long time also poured out greatly. He has no time to waste with them... Only by defeating them in the shortest time can he have the hope of taking away Ning Xue and Tong Xin. He dared not delay any more.

"Oh, oh, take a good look at my little brother... Big brother, just faint. I really want him to catch it back and form the best pet." Blood night smiled and shouted, squinting at ye Wuchen.

"Oh, all right." Thousand answers. The sound shook the tables and chairs of the temple.

"And oh, shall we go out and play? If we break down here, his majesty will be very unhappy. If his majesty is unhappy, I will also be very unhappy."

"Oh, good." Qianchong answered again and walked towards ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen took a deep breath and jumped back. When he landed, he had already landed on the huge square where he was before. But the original flat ground has been destroyed beyond recognition. In the distance, the six gods also lay corpses in various forms.

Qianchong came out and Xueye followed lightly with a long box. Delicate limbs, lovely blouses and skirts, and a pair of exquisite carved shoes at the foot. This is a girl dressed like a princess. No one can imagine that she is actually thousands of years old. And in that box was her frightening weapon.

Yeming followed him expressionless, holding hands and staring at ye Wuchen not far away. A month ago, he had just fought with ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen's great moves were greeted one by one. It can be said that he knew his strength clearly, even the limit he could reach. Although it is incredible, he is not stupid enough to think that ye Wuchen is still ye Wuchen a month ago. There are only a few people in the whole chaotic space who can make Qianzhong take the initiative to "fight". He wants to see with his own eyes what extent the human who almost killed him at the beginning and was let go under the threat of death by Princess Bai Leng has reached in such a short time

"Let's go." Ye Wuchen said coldly, his body burst up, took back the star cutting sword and disaster bow, and attacked Qianchong with one punch.

The corners of blood night's mouth suddenly hooked up and wanted to laugh at ye Wuchen's overestimation. Qianzhong has extremely terrible power. Even she and Yeming don't dare to face each other directly. To win him, we must entangle with him with the defect of his relatively weak mobility. Watching ye Wuchen attack Qianchong with his fist, she had gloated and expected the next wonderful scene.

Qianchong's eyes were firm, and at the same time, he waved a fist to ye Wuchen's fist. There was no fancy in their attack. Fist to fist, pure strength competition. One fist was dark and shiny, the size of a normal person's head, while the other was soft, white and weak. It was completely a scholar's fist. Under the huge contrast, their fists collided with each other, and there was a loud noise. The extremely tough ground was raised tens of meters high, and the vibration seemed to crack even the sky.

Qianchong, a fist shook the sky and a fist cracked the ground. His feet didn't move, and his fist stretched straight. Opposite him, ye Wuchen was smashed and flew a hundred meters away. I don't know how long it took to toss in the air to remove the huge force and stand on the ground. At the moment when the two fists intersected, he heard the crisp sound in the loud noise, which was the sound that his hand bones and arms were broken several places. The clothes on the right arm were shocked into cloth strips. The cracked arm spilled blood marks, and half of the right arm was soaked in a moment.

Ye Wuchen took a hard breath. The wound on his right arm had been healed quickly by him, and the whole right arm was still slightly trembling in numbness. His body shape determines that he must be a powerful man. If he can become one of the three saints in the divine world, his power will be terrible. This punch, he was entirely to test his strength to what extent. Sure enough, at the moment when the heavy fist bombarded him, the dark fist made him seem to see a high mountain crashing over.

But the surprise in his heart was far from the surprise of thousands of people, blood night and night night. Because he didn't die under the frontal attack of Qianzhong's fist! And was only beaten back a hundred meters, and even stood there steadily.

Thousands of heavy fists are worthy of the name. God can't touch them. Even if they are hit so directly, they will be seriously injured.

"Big brother, it seems that this little brother is more powerful than we think, but be careful." Blood night's eyebrows bent up. Although he was talking to Qianchong, his eyes kept looking at ye Wuchen, with a strange smile on his face. It was a strange * * state that a girl found a desire for toys.

Qian Chong looked at his undamaged fist, nodded and said, "Oh, he is worthy of being the one who defeated huntian. I even used half of my strength in this fist. It seems that he was only slightly injured."

Yeming is calm and silent. He seldom talks with Qianchong and Xueye. At this time, the shock in his heart was far more than the two of them. Xueye and Qianzhong won't know what ye Wuchen looked like more than a month ago, but he knows it clearly. It's a huge gap that he can't accept at all. He is just a person, a humble human in the sky continent... But even if he is the son of the holy God here, even if he is the son of the divine emperor, he can never have such a terrible entry in such a short time... What happened to him in this month!

Yes... He was recognized by the sword of the southern emperor and the bow of the northern emperor at the same time. He was the one who almost killed him by virtue of his humble power. Is such a person a mortal... He should have killed him long ago! Sure enough, he came here directly without eliminating the hidden danger.

Yeming's heart is far less relaxed than Qianchong and blood night. At the beginning, when ye Wuchen had only God level strength, he almost buried him in Tianchen mainland with a "star extinction" that risked his life. Now, he is many times stronger than then. With the help of the two forbidden weapons of star cutting sword and disaster bow... This will never be an easy battle.

He didn't say a word more. He didn't tell Qianchong and Xueye that he was the one who guarded Princess black and Princess White on the Tianchen continent. He just looked at it quietly to see what extent he could do under Qianchong's hands.

Ye Wuchen in the distance finally made an action. He shook his wrist, which had recovered from his injury, and said coldly, "just now, it's only half of your strength?"

Although a hundred meters away, his voice came clearly. Qian Zhong, who never lied, nodded, "yes, it's half my strength. Blood night asked me to take it lightly, so I only used half my strength. "“ Ah. " Ye Wuchen suddenly smiled strangely. His right hand pinched up, and a layer of colorless light that could not be seen by the three saints wrapped around his hand. He sneered and said: "then you use your best... Use your best, and take my present punch to see..." Er ah!!!!"[ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation]