"Ye Chen, I, Ye Hongbin, will never let go of you, a little beast!"

The roar shook the entire blood alliance dungeon!

"You still want to be a ghost? You have damaged my father's soul. Today, I will destroy your soul!"

Hearing these words, Ye Hongbin took a breath and his eyes were filled with horror!

The soul destroys the divine soul, this lunatic! He even doesn’t let go of the divine soul!

"No...I can give you anything!"

But it was too late, Ye Chen's fingers kept pinching!

Lightning twines around the fingers!

A huge talisman suddenly appeared!

The cold wind howled and the heaven and earth twisted.

"Puch!"

The terrifying impact once again caused Ye Hongbin to spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face turned pale!

"fall!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and the rune in his hand was directly photographed by him!

Falling into Ye Hongbin’s body!

The runes rippled away, and Ye Hongbin's eyes instantly became empty!

The soul was torn apart on the spot!

Painful, uncomfortable!

Then, the body exploded!

The body and soul are all dissipated!

Only the soul-suppressing sword stood on top of the pit stained with blood.

Ye Chen gasped violently, then thought of something, and his cold eyes shot in one direction!

The last person!

The golden-robed elder of the blood alliance!

"Bah bang bang!"

The golden-robed elder met Ye Chen's eyes and suddenly clapped his hands.

He looked at the young man under the shadow of the blood dragon, and the fear in his eyes gradually turned into interest.

"Ye Chen, you surprised me."

"With your strength, the death of hundreds of people in the Bloody Battle Palace is not unjust."

"To be honest, I never thought that China would be able to produce such an incredible figure as you."

"It's a pity that even though you are talented, you are in a place you shouldn't be."

"You remind me of a person, the demon Ye Shitian of Kunlunxu."

"If you are given enough time, maybe you can become a being like Ye Shitian."

"It's a pity that it won't happen again."

The old man in gold robe slowly walked towards Ye Chen.

The reason why he has not taken action is because he wants to reap the benefits!

Ye Chen's body is extremely weak now, and his Dantian's spiritual energy is probably lacking. How can he fight?

"Boy, how many more tricks do you think you can use?"

"I'll kill you like a chicken!"

Ye Chen raised his head, moved his neck, and said calmly: "Really?"

"When you see my sword, you will take back those words."

sword?

The golden-robed elder was startled and looked at the soul-suppressing sword in the deep pit.

The grade of this sword is not bad, but it is not considered a treasure in front of him!

What's there to fear?

Just as he was about to speak, Ye Chen's indifferent voice sounded again: "Sorry, it's not that sword, it's this one!"
Chapter completed!