Familiar voices, unknown breaths.

Ye Chen looked down and saw a familiar figure coming into his eyes, which made him murmur: "Miss San!"

No one expected that the two would meet in this situation. For a moment, all kinds of unspeakable emotions arose from their hearts.

Tang San stared at Ye Chen, his eyes slightly condensed and said, "Stay here, at least you have to explain clearly why you want to kill my disciples of Haotian Sect."

"Don't you believe me?"

"I believe it, but what's the use?" Tang San smiled bitterly and said, "You can't prove anything just by saying it. Why don't you stay and wait for Tang Lian to find out clearly? Isn't this better?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen just shook his head: "I'll stay, your Haotian Sect is afraid that you will suffer a big disaster. I'll leave for your own good."

"Hahahaha, I'm a good man who wants to leave after killing someone for our Haotian Sect. Do you think you can leave?"

The thin elder in the sky smiled wildly. In an instant, the eight major titled Douluo suddenly showed fierce lights. Then, the heavy Haotian hammers appeared in their hands, and the powerful momentum was pressing on Ye Chen like a sea of ​​crazily.

He looked at the elders with a slightly frown. Ye Chen knew that no matter how much he explained in this situation, it would be futile, but for Yuehua and Mission, he had already explained too much.

"All elders, let us brothers solve this problem by ourselves."

Tang San begged for Ye Chen in the square, and the killing realm immediately surged out of his body. The Eight Spider Spear appeared behind the back, and the Haotian Hammer floated in the palm of his palm. Two powerful soul bones inherited from the Haotian Sect appeared faintly.

In just a moment, Tang San, who had level 57 soul power, burst out with a powerful aura far beyond the Soul King, and even several times stronger than the soul emperor of Haotian Sect before.

"Ye Chen..."

"No need to say more, I will leave today."

There was no nonsense. Since he was going to fight, what was his fear of Ye Chen?

A blood light flashed across his eyebrows, and Ye Chen had no intention of keeping his hand because his opponent was never Tang San.

"No, Ye Chen, I haven't helped you with treatment yet, it's too dangerous."

Tang Yuehua was in a dilemma in her arms. On the one hand, she wanted Ye Chen to stay and find out clearly, but on the other hand, she also knew that Ye Chen never lie. When she was in Yuexuan, she had already made a comprehensive observation and understanding of Ye Chen's temper, so she always believed Ye Chen.

"It's too late. If you believe me, go to Xiaobai's place to wait for me."

With a force in his hand, Tang Yuehua was run over the huge Xiaobai by Ye Chen. When he saw his sister flying in the air, Tang Xiao also wanted to reach out to stop him.

But suddenly, a breath that was so powerful that he was frightened, flashed from the sky above it, so that Tang Xiao's hand that he poked out stopped in the air for a long time, and Tang Yuehua had already landed steadily on Xiaobai's fur.

In Haotian Sect Square, Tang San saw that Ye Chen had no scruples, and he launched a blue silver grass attack on him without hesitation, trying to control Ye Chen.

But as the numerous blue silver grass rose up and attacked Ye Chen, a strange black aura suddenly spread out from his eyebrows.

Ye Chen didn't see any movement, and the dense blue silver grass was crushed into countless powders in an instant, turning into light spots and floating in the sky.

At the same time, Ye Chen's voice came from the air: "Missary, I don't have time to mess with you now. If I have the chance in the future, I will have a chance to have a chance to compete with you."

"Damn it? Ye Chen, are you not taking me seriously? Is my growth just a mess in your eyes over the years?"

Tang San was a little angry. He was so looked down upon by his brothers. He also felt that it was time to show his true strength, and he would not hesitate even if he used hidden weapons.

Thinking of this, Tang San no longer hesitated. Under the killing field, his murderous aura continued to rise like a tide. At the same time, a hidden weapon of the King of Hell, which was like an umbrella handle, suddenly appeared in his hand.

Facing Tang San who was so prepared, Ye Chen said to himself: "I'm sorry, mistress!"

After thinking about it, Ye Chen's eyes, which were clearly black and white, were instantly covered with blood-red color, and then blood-colored evil aura suddenly overflowed from the surface of his body. Unlike Tang San's murderous intent, the blood-colored aura that flowed on Ye Chen's body seemed extremely strange. Moreover, his state aura at this moment was extremely cold, but strangely, under such a cold aura, Ye Chen's mouth grinned with an extremely sensational arc, like a ghost monster and demon god.

"Come on Ye Chen, I want to defeat you completely."

Tang San, whose strength had increased sharply, shouted wildly. At the same time, the Haotian hammer in his left hand was swung up by him. When the storm surged, the King of Hell on his right hand was also secretly used by him.

He knew Ye Chen's strength, so he certainly held back at all.

In an instant, the Haotian Hammer, which had soared to the size of a house, hit Ye Chen directly. At the same time, the dark and vicious King of Hell shot out seven or eight poisonous needles, like ghosts, flew behind the Haotian Hammer and attacked secretly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen had no intention of entanglement. After becoming a demon, he was close to the titled Douluo. Such a weak attack was really hard to pose a threat in his eyes.

He lightly tapped his feet under his feet. After Ye Chen easily avoided the attack of Haotian Hammer, he also practiced his hand with his bare hands. In the blink of an eye, he steadily clamped eight poisonous instruments with trembling body in the gap between his hands.

Then, Ye Chen threw the poisonous needle into the sky, and then several sword intents surged out from his body to attach it. The poisonous needles instantly seemed to have consciousness and attacked all the disciples of Haotian Sect below.

One of the poisonous needles pointed directly at Tang San.

For a moment, countless people screamed and sad. After Tang San hurriedly blocked the poison needle by relying on the field, he also saw that the family disciples on the square had all fallen to the ground with his poison needle, and his life was not injured, but he lost his combat power for a moment.

Now the amazing scene made Tang San shocked. However, before anyone could finish surprise, the eight poisonous needles all surrounded him.

A hint of caution appeared in his eyes, and Tang San thought to himself: "Ye Chen, have you grown to such a terrifying level over the years? Why is the gap between us getting bigger and bigger?" As he said that, under the coordination of the Domain and the Eight Spider Spear, he barely avoided the eight poison needles controlled by the sword intent one after another.

At the same time, Tang San couldn't help looking up, and he wanted to see how much strength Ye Chen used to fight him. He wanted to know how big the gap was between him and the other party.

However, just as he looked up, he suddenly realized that Ye Chen had already fought with the eight elders of Haotian Sect at this moment. The powerful aftermath emitted by each move was no less weak than the elders who were titled Douluo, and even fought alone with one person without any disadvantage.

In this scene, Tang San couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

It was not until now that he realized that Ye Chen was not fighting against him, Tang San, and these poisonous needles were just moves by others.

But even so, it made him difficult for Tang San to resist. Even if the field is fully opened, it was still extremely difficult to deal with.

After a few whistles, Tang San avoided a few poison needles again and was about to use Xuanyu's hand to take the other ones, but blocked them and relieved them. The extremely sharp sword energy suddenly entered his palm like cutting tofu.

In an instant, unimaginable sword energy rushed into his body, constantly destroying his internal organs, so that his soul meridians became disorderly and blocked, and he could not display any ability.

Just as the remaining poisonous needles hit quickly, Tang San felt that he was about to die, but to his surprise, the sprinting poisonous needles suddenly stopped before they touched the wound in his palm, and then all fell to the ground like they lost control and did not continue to attack.

Such a scene made Tang San look up at the sky with a terrifying aura and laughed: "Why, why did I practice so hard, but the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger, even like Tianzhe, can I still catch up with you?"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Sudden loud noises spread from the high altitude of Haotian Sect, and the terrifying aura made Tang Xiao frightened.

He never expected Ye Chen to have such strength. He was the eight real titled Douluo. But why, a boy who was only 21 years old could compete with them, and even showed a crushing momentum.

Looking at Ye Chen's courageous momentum as he fought, Tang Xiao couldn't sit still. The boy who was his future brother-in-law didn't know what secret technique he had used. He saw that the blood in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the combat power became stronger and stronger. Moreover, the strange aura in the sky only made him feel unknown.

But there is another super soul beast in front of him that has been more than 100,000 years old. Is it possible that Tang Xiao will ignore it and deal with Ye Chen?

However, just when he was struggling, Bingxue, who was watching the battle above Xiaobai, thought the matter was not lively enough and said, "That sect leader is right? Go up and help. My Xiaobai won't hinder you. Don't worry, it's best. When you catch Ye Chen, I will give it to me. I will 'tickle' him well."

"You think I'm stupid..."

Before Tang Xiao could say anything, Xiaobai smiled silly and said, "Sister Bing said what I mean, just go and fight."

Seeing Xiaobai speaking, Tang Xiao couldn't help but look at Xiaobai carefully, and then thought that perhaps the strength of this soul beast is far more than 100,000 years old, and it is probably even stronger.

But while hesitating, a man suddenly fell from a high altitude. After Tang Xiao swept his body to support the falling person, he also saw that the thin elder in his arms was covered in blood and was depressed. Blood beads oozing out of his seven orifices. His condition was very wrong, as if his mental power was taken away by someone.

"Hurry, go and help, the others won't last long."

The thin elder spoke with difficulty, struggled to get up, and flew to the sky again to join the battlefield.

At the same time, Tang Xiao no longer hesitated, and suddenly came to the battle area above in an instant.

However, just now, a mysterious blood-colored field and powerful sword intent attached themselves, constantly suppressing his soul power. At the same time, there were also unspeakable curses, constantly reducing his soul power and his mood to fight. It was very strange. If it weren't for the huge difference in the soul power level, Tang Xiao would have felt that he might be killed at any time.

"Hahaha, come on, let's go together."

Ye Chen, who had thick blood, burst into laughter and laughed wildly. The sword god domain and the increasingly perfect demon domain on his body continued to inspire him. His unparalleled fighting spirit was even more shocked to Tang Xiao, who had just joined the battle.

However, it was not over yet. Ye Chen slammed the black wings of the twelve fallen angels, holding the sword of the Demon Abyss that was fully liberated, and slashed at a white-haired and child-faced elder.

In an instant, the elder was slashed away by Ye Chen's sword, and then a huge soul power surged out of the white-haired elder's Haotian hammer like a dam. In an instant, he was swallowed by the blood-colored sword with seven black stars without a trace.

At the same time, both Ye Chen and the martial soul of the strange sword were slightly improved in an instant, so that Ye Chen's momentum became even stronger.

What kind of martial soul is this? It has only such power?

Why does such an evil martial soul appear in this world and always attack the evil martial soul, but why does Ye Chen, who has such an evil martial soul, appear in this world, and has always attacked the evil martial soul, but why does it not control Ye Chen, who has such an evil martial soul?

Just as he was thinking, Ye Chen was already holding his sword and slashing at him with a sword.

Ye Chen, who had no moves at all, and only had level 60 soul power, had just one blow, but Tang Xiao felt the pressure.

At this moment, he didn't think about it anymore. After summoning the Haotian Hammer, he burst out with the strength of a level 95 super Douluo and swung his thump to fight.

"Boom!"

Like a roar of lightning, a collision of swords and hammers suddenly hit a series of thunder fire. The extremely powerful soul power fluctuations also made Tang San, who was lowering his breathing and healing, fall into a humiliation that he could not extricate himself.

People can never lose the upper hand in the battle of Super Douluo, but he actually wanted to defeat him before. What is that?

Tang San couldn't describe his mood at this moment, and he could only regulate his breath silently. Even if he looked at the battle in the sky, he felt guilty.

At this time, Tang Xiao, who collided with Ye Chen with a sword, suddenly had an unbelievable look in his eyes. Just in the attack, he almost couldn't hold the Haotian Hammer, which was simply unimaginable.

You should know that those who possess the martial soul of Haotian Hammer are of the best strength. In addition, the super weight of Haotian Hammer itself, ordinary people dare not resist his hammer when fighting against him.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen, who was just a blood-colored sword, could force himself. Judging from the strength of the Haotian Hammer, the opponent's strength was definitely not inferior to him, which was also something that Tang Xiao was puzzled.

Ye Chen, who was obviously not even a heavy sword, is comparable to his Haotian Hammer, which is famous for his weight and strength. In a vague way, his super Douluo tiger mouth actually felt a sensation of pain.

"Come again!"

Before he could figure it out, Ye Chen, who had a surging combat power, also swung his second sword. At the same time, he also activated all the special abilities of the first two stars currently available in the Seven-Star Demon Abyss Sword: combat plunder and strange power!

As the name suggests, fighting to devour the black star can allow Ye Chen to infinitely increase his soul power during the battle. As long as the martial soul hit by the Demon Abyss will be forcibly plundered by him to increase his soul power, and he will continue to fight and plunder.

The strange black star can give Ye Chen the strongest strength in the world, and the strange power abilities will also increase with his soul power level, with unlimited potential.

This is the first two star power of the true form of the Seven-Star Demon Abyss Sword. As for later, it will have to be continuously improved at a later stage to open it.

"clang!"

The sword and hammer collided again, and soon the breath of the Demon Abyss Sword increased a little more, and the blood-colored demonic energy in Ye Chen's eyes was extremely thick. Then he looked up and roared, and the substantial blood-colored demonic energy suddenly filled the airspace within a radius of hundreds of miles.

It was also at this moment that Ye Chen's momentum rose rapidly again, and at the same time, a substantial blood-colored demon flow like a stream of water was overflowing from his body. The twelve black wings behind him exuded extreme evil, which also made the short-haired old man far away in the sky look solemnly: "This is Ye Chen... No, this is the aura of a demon and a fallen angel. Could it be that Ye Chen encountered something desperate and was crazy?"
Chapter completed!