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Chapter 467: The Three Young Masters of the Yang Family

oh?

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, "Why do those who appear here die? At least there must be an explanation! Let me die and understand."

"Of course I want to let you die clearly." Knowing that Ye Chen could not escape, the old man in black showed a sinister smile, "Everyone who appears here is teleported from the teleportation array of Chunqiu City. Do I need to explain the other meanings clearly?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows again.

Ye Chen was very smart and could hear it clearly. He didn't need to ask to know that these people were either from the Bloodthirsty Hall or from the Yang family in Yunzangshan.

"It's so fast in just one day, it's such a big battle!" Ye Chen looked at the black-haired old man and couldn't help but sigh, "If I expected it, you will be surrounded by you within a radius of tens of thousands of miles of Chunqiu City! You are going to destroy the Su family in one breath and not let a fish that escapes the net!"

"It seems that you are not stupid either!" The old man in black smiled sinisterly, with a faint light flashing in his eyes.

"I think I'm smarter than you idiots." Ye Chen clenched his ears.

"Looking for death." Lingxu Realm, wearing black clothes, moved the treasure seal hanging on the spot, and Ling Tian pressed towards Ye Chen.

"It's so funny." Ye Chen sneered and slapped him.

Click!

Immediately, the treasure seal was shattered by his palm, and even the Lingxu Realm that took action flew out on the spot.

"I really underestimate you." Seeing that his subordinate was punched away, the old man in black immediately pinched the big seal and pressed it towards Ye Chen.

"I have cut all the eighth level of the Kongming Realm, you can be considered a slap." Ye Chen snorted coldly, and went against the sky. The Eight Desolate Fist attacked strongly, and the Chaos Wuji Dao was running. The Eight Desolate Fist was combined with the Mountain Shaking Fist, Thunder Palm and Kanglong, four secret techniques, with superimposed power, and they were extremely domineering.

boom!

The palm print that Ling Tian was knocked through was blown through by Ye Chen's punch, and even the old man in black in Kongming realm was really vomited blood and retreated.

Seeing this, everyone's fear changed and they formed seals and "set up the formation."

"Take me first." Ye Chen smiled leisurely, formed a seal with one hand, and then waved the Chixiao Sword, pointing to everyone from afar, and the Chaos Wuji Dao was activated again, and the Tiangang attack sword formation mixed with the sword-controlling immortal formation and the Feiyu Sword formation, attacked strongly.

clank!

Suddenly, the sword was marching, and golden sword shadows appeared. The sword energy was unrestrained and fierce, and the number was so large that it made people's scalp numb. Even the black-haired old man from Kongming who rushed up suddenly retreated quickly.

Puff! Puff!

Soon, before the formation of those people was laid, they were pierced by the sword formation and fell one by one.

"Kill." Only the old man in black was left at the scene, and he came to kill Ye Chen on the spot.

"I have it too." Ye Chen sneered, and the Daluo Divine Cauldron faced up, and the mysterious aura mixed together, like a waterfall. It was huge and heavy, simple and natural, and sometimes there was also the sound of heaven intertwined with the great roads, which was very extraordinary.

Buzz!

The Daluo Divine Cauldron shook for a moment, and the pressure of 100,000 kilograms burst out.

Click!

On the spot, the old man in black exploded. Because of the soul imprint, the old man in black vomited blood and retreated for the second time.

"I heard you were so arrogant just now!" Ye Chen came slowly, like a walk in the garden, looking at the old man in black with interest.

"What a freak of this guy?" The old man in black turned around and ran away when he saw this.

"It's not that easy to run if you can't beat it." Ye Chen sneered, the Chixiao Sword pointed at the old man in black, and the attack sword formation appeared again. It was huge in number, with golden light, and it was very eye-catching under the dark night sky.

But what surprised him was that the old man in black flew out on the spot. Oh no, he should have moved out.

"Space Talisman." Ye Chen saw the mystery at a glance, and rushed to chase after him with his feet on the flying sword.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the dark night, there were loud noises, and mountains collapsed one after another.

In front, the old man in black was already covered in blood, but even Ye Chen couldn't help but be amazed at the speed of his escape.

"Three Young Master, save me!" The old man in black was calling for help all the way.

"It's useless to call me." Ye Chen sneered, with the Chixiao Sword in his left hand, the Tianque Sword in his right hand, and the Daluo Divine Cauldron hanging from his head, and he chased him desperately behind him.

Zheng!

At this moment, a long black arrow pierced through the void and headed straight for him, like a black divine light, with great power and cold murderous aura, even Ye Chen couldn't help but feel awe.

In the midst of lightning, Ye Chen suddenly turned sideways and avoided the arrow.

"It's really not easy for you to escape the arrow of Tian Can!" As soon as he settled down, Ye Chen heard a faint laugh.

Ye Chen stopped and couldn't help but look away, and then he found a young man in white walking over from the other side.

The young man in white was indescribable. There was a purple aura lingering around him. His hair was also purple. There was a strange rune on the middle of his eyebrows. His fair face was a bit white and abnormal.

"The peak of Lingxu Realm." Ye Chen glanced at him, ignored the guy directly, and then placed a middle-aged man in black behind the young man in white.

"The seventh level of Kongming Realm, this guy sneaked into me before." Ye Chen stared at the middle-aged man in black. He was cold and fierce, carrying a big black bow, and his eyes were shining with a strange light.

"If you have such strength, you must be on the list of people on the storm." The young man in white still stopped slowly, looking at Ye Chen with a playful smile soaked in the corner of his mouth, "I just don't know which one you are."

"Is this related?" Ye Chen hugged his chest with his hands and looked at the young man in white with a playful look on his face.

"Of course it's related." The young man in white flipped his hand and took out a folding fan. He shook his hands slowly, looking at Ye Chen and laughed in a teasing way, "I'm also a person on the list of things. If you rank ahead of me, if I kill you, I will replace your ranking."

oh?

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, "With such a big tone, who are you on the Fengyun List?"

"My name is... Young Master Yang." The young man in white said word by word, and as he said, he still showed his white teeth. His eyes were like snakes and scorpions, flashing with a ruthless light.

"Young Master Yang?" Ye Chen's eyes rolled, and he couldn't find the name at this time in his memory.

"I know the top ten, but I really don't remember you. You wait a moment, I'll look for it." After thinking about it for a while, Ye Chen simply took out the scroll of the Great Chu Fengyun List and buried his head in front of the guy's name.

Yo!

Soon, while holding the scroll, Ye Chen looked at Yang Sanshao opposite him in surprise, "Ranking fifty-third, it's a good ranking!"

Looking at Ye Chen's surprised gaze, Yang Sanshao's lips curled up with a sarcastic smile, "Now, can you tell me about your ranking?"

Ye Chen stretched out three fingers very simply, "My husband, I'm three rankings higher than you, ranking 50th, are you awesome?"

"Are you Qin Yu?" It was not until this time that Young Master Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.
Chapter completed!
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