come to the heavens

Ye Chen frowned slightly, got up subconsciously and walked to the window, saw an ordinary carriage passing by on the street near the window, caught a glimpse of the faintly exposed corner of the curtain of the carriage being drawn, moved his ears slightly, and heard a sound in the carriage. The sound of the woman covering her mouth when she screamed.

Look at the silk scarf embroidered with beautiful patterns on the ground behind the car. There is a smear of blood on the pink silk scarf, which is particularly conspicuous on the clean silk scarf.

With just one glance and the sound he heard, Ye Chen immediately realized that there was something wrong with the carriage, and shouted:

"Block that carriage for me!"

At the same time, he grabbed the hand holding the window, and he crushed the window frame made of hard solid wood, grabbed an arm-long wooden strip, and threw it to the front of the carriage.

'call out! With a sharp roar, the wooden stick flew out like an off-string arrow and hit the head of the chariot horse. With a muffled sound of "噗呲", the thick wooden stick pierced through the horse's head, and fell down without even a hum. The carriage slid forward for a few meters and stopped, while the carriage behind rushed forward by inertia, and was pulled by the noose hanging on the horse's back, swayed sideways and slammed into the pole of the street shop to tie the horse rope.

At this moment, the window on one side of the carriage was opened, and a burst of purple energy flew out and shattered the stone pillar. With the help of this reaction force, the carriage bounced away, circled half a circle around the dead horse and stopped obliquely.

At this moment, Ye Chen's eight personal guards rushed out from the restaurant and surrounded the carriage, one of them screamed loudly:

"According to the order of the school lieutenant to search the carriage, the people inside will come out immediately."

Before he finished speaking, the curtain of the carriage was opened, and a tall, tall and thin man dressed in green clothes as a scribe came out of the carriage. With a smile on his face, he looked like a frail middle-aged scholar.

But the moment Ye Chen appeared, his heart was full of alarm, feeling like a beast that devoured people had just appeared in the world from another world, bringing him tremendous pressure.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and his powerful eyes ignored the pressure on the scholar in blue. When his eyes fell on the pair of eye-catching eyes under his bushy eyebrows, he discovered the evil and cruelty hidden under the appearance of a weak scholar.

At this time, he seemed to be aware that he was observing him, the scholar in Tsing Yi suddenly raised his head, his eyes burst into sharp gazes, and a circle of purple light suddenly appeared in his eyes, which was extremely strange and terrifying.

"Master master!"

Ye Chen's eyes became extraordinarily serious, and suddenly he pressed his hand on the window sill, and a brick under his palm shattered with a 'bang', and he jumped out of the restaurant, falling like an iron tower, and smashed a stone slab on the ground with a 'boom' sound , striding towards the scholar in Tsing Yi.

The closer he was to the scribe in Tsing Yi, he felt a strange pressure spontaneously oppressing his spirit. He knew that this was the unique spiritual force field of the masters in this world, and it was also the key to the masters crushing the innate masters.

It's just that this pressure doesn't seem to have any effect on him, or it can't suppress his pure Yang soul.

In terms of spiritual power, he is not bad. To be precise, the quality of the pure Yanghua soul is higher than anyone in this world, even the strong man who shatters the void can't match it. The only thing he can't compare with is that he can't attract this spiritual power If you come out, you can't mobilize your own mental power to suppress your opponent like the masters in this world.

Walking slowly in front of the scholar in Tsing Yi, Ye Chen looked him up and down, and there seemed to be an impression in his mind of this outfit, but he couldn't figure out who it was.

At this time, one of his personal guards pointed at the scholar in Tsing Yi and shouted:

"The leader of the Great Sui Youweiwei is here, following His Majesty's order to maintain the law and order in Kyoto. Now we suspect that there is a woman from a good family hidden in your car. Please cooperate with our search!"

The scholar in Tsing Yi looked around blankly, the purple light in his eyes suddenly shot up, Ye Chen felt bad and shouted:

"careful!"

As soon as the words fell, the face of the scribe in Tsing Yi suddenly turned purple, and the azure robe bulged without wind, and a circle of invisible energy spread from him, and a guard who was closest to him suddenly let out a scream, and the armor on his body suddenly cracked There were more than a dozen openings, blood sprayed out, and in the next second the invisible energy passed him, and his whole body was also divided into more than ten pieces. When he fell, the invisible energy in the void swept across him. At the same time, it shattered into dozens of pieces, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Bold!"

Seeing the broken corpses under his hands, Ye Chen was strangely angry, shouted violently, his figure seemed to grow steeply, the violent aura shot up into the sky, and the invisible energy spreading in front of him seemed to stop for a moment, and the next step In a second, a huge fist carried terrifying power, like a meteor falling from the sky, blasting into the continuous air net with the power to destroy the world.

"boom!"

Just like a meteorite falling into the earth, infinite power was released, and the continuous energy discharged from the scholar in Tsing Yi was forcibly torn apart by this terrifying force.

The thick stone slabs on the street under Ye Chen's feet shattered on the spot, and the ground within a range of nearly two meters sank steeply. Numerous cracks spread around his feet to form a spider web. The invisible force mixed with the permeating dust formed a real The air wave spread like a tsunami, washing away everything around.

The invisible energy laid down by the scholar in Tsing Yi was blasted back by him, but it bounced back at a faster speed in the next second. Ye Chen subconsciously crossed his hands to block in front of him, and the bright armor on his body immediately burst into pieces, revealing the knotted muscles The naked body is as perfect as a god, and the invisible energy intersects and crosses his body in a network, bursting out countless sparks, white marks appear and disappear quickly, and the hair on his body is twisted and smashed under the overwhelming fine energy, It quickly turned him into a naked man with no eyebrows.

"Grass!"

The anger in Ye Chen's heart exploded on the spot like a boiling volcano. Regardless of his naked body, he stomped on the ground with his feet. A suffocating force of up to one hundred tons blasted into the ground. The terrifying force exploded, and the ground with a radius of hundreds of meters was like an earth The dragon turned over and arched, the scribe in Tsing Yi was caught off guard by being shaken from the ground, Ziqi Tianluo was forcibly interrupted and retracted into his body, Ye Chen took advantage of this to get rid of the shackles, his figure disappeared in place in a flash, and the next second, the air suddenly exploded in front of Xiying Open, a fist appeared in front of him in an instant, with the combination of terrifying power and speed, a cone-shaped white cloud of sonic boom appeared on the tip of the fist.

Chapter 2 Twelve

Tianjun Xiying!

Ye Chen already knew the identity of the Tsing Yi scholar in front of him at this time. Apart from Ziqi Tianluo, the master of the Demon Sect Mieqing Dao and known as the Lord of the Demon Sect, Xi Ying's Ziqi Tianluo, there is no one in the entire rivers and lakes who has such obvious distinctive martial arts. Martial arts is similar to this.

Tianjun Xiying, a veteran master of the Demon Sect, created his own Ziqi Tianluo, which is the most exquisite self-created magic art of the Demon Sect besides the evil king Shi Zhixuan's imprint of immortality.

People who practice Ziqi Tianluo will have a circle of purple awns around the eyeballs, and at the same time, the skin of the whole body will turn purple when exercising, and a surging and fluctuating energy will be generated centered on the self, just like the space is constantly expanding outwards. At its peak, it can lay layers of air nets around the enemy, not only extremely sharp, but also restrain and bind the enemy's movements.Xi Ying has already practiced this skill to the point where he can deploy the net at will, and he can send and receive the power of the net at will, and change the shape at will to meet the enemy. The hairspring can cover a space of up to two feet in radius, attacking the enemy from any angle, and its power is extremely domineering.

It's just that he is not as overbearing as Ye Chen. Although the invisible air net is powerful, it is not powerful enough to break through his indestructible body.

The power derived from the eleventh layer of the divine body can strengthen his physique and strength, making his vajra indestructible body far better than the indestructible vajra body of the eleventh layer of dragon-elephant prajna. Even stronger, Tianjun Xiying's invisible air net can't cut his skin no matter how cut it is, and his strength of up to [-] kilograms is concentrated in one punch, the terrifying power even trembles slightly in the space, and there are faint traces of it. ripple.

A terrifying punch hit the layers of air nets that Xi Ying had laid in front of him, and the air nets were roughly torn to pieces after only a second of stalemate. Let go of your fist.

"Boy looking for death!"

Repelled by Ye Chen, an obviously young opponent, Xi Ying felt a little helpless, and snorted coldly, the purple light in his eyes flashed and erupted, and the purple light in his eyes shot out nearly a foot, the void around him twisted, and countless fine energy was like a tide The same rushes towards the opponent.

Ye Chen was unafraid, and raised his hand to tear apart the invisible energy with one punch, but immediately more energy surrounded him, unloading his fist energy layer by layer like a spider spinning silk, layer by layer invisible Energy surged up and down from all directions like a spider web, trying to bind him within it.

This time, Xi Ying changed his tactics, instead of cutting with strength, he turned rigidity into softness, and the softness and strength wrapped around his body layer by layer, just like a spider catching its prey and first restraining the prey.

This tactic worked quickly, and the effect of flexibility and strength to relieve force was greatly increased. Ye Chen punched down with all his strength as if he was hitting the air, with no place to receive force. A lot of qi entangled, and soon hundreds of flexible qi entangled around his body, just like hundreds of tough ropes tied him up, making it difficult for him to move.

He really didn't have a good way to deal with this kind of tactic. It was difficult for him to resist Xi Ying's invisible and strange technique when his strength was not enough to break through ten thousand spells at once.

It's not that he is not strong enough, but that his opponent is too powerful. Tianjunxi should be a master, and he is a senior master. Strictly speaking, Ye Chen is not even a master now. It is already very difficult to be able to fight against him to this point. Exaggerated.

Of course, although it seems to be bound by Xi Ying's Ziqi Tianluo Qi Jin now, Xi Ying has nothing to do with him. He can only restrain Ye Chen but can't hurt him.

Although his Ziqi Tianluo is weird, it doesn't have the kind of ultimate move that kills in one blow. Layers of energy cut through his body without even cutting the skin, even the extremely thick baby and balls underneath. break.

Yes, his armor has been cut to pieces, not to mention his clothes. Now he is completely bald, his hair, eyebrows and other hairs have been cut completely. Xi Yinghen's teeth were itching, and he constantly mobilized his whole body to fight against the invisible air network. Every second, nearly ten air forces were forcibly broken by him.

He is extremely angry here, but Tianjun Xiying is a little bit hard to get off here. He never thought that someone would practice horizontally and externally to such an extent. He couldn't even cut the skin, and he was speechless.

Although there are external skills in this world, no one has ever been able to practice external skills to become a master. The innate late stage is the limit. He is invincible under the master, but he still cannot resist the master. Ye Chen is the first time he has seen someone who has practiced external skills to the same level. The extent of the grandmaster's confrontation was completely beyond his expectations, so that he was now in a dilemma, riding a tiger, and he didn't know whether to continue or retreat.

There is nothing he can do if he continues. Before he had to continue, he might hurt his opponent, but if he retreats, he can't hold back his face.

He Tianjun Xiying is a senior master of the Demon Sect, but he can't help but let it be a joke for a kid who is not even a master.

Because of this idea, he had to persevere, but Ye Chen couldn't help it, and Ye Chen couldn't help Tianjun Xiying for the time being.

At this moment, one of the only two guards who survived from Xi Ying's hands with quick reactions and dodges took out a horn and blew it vigorously by his mouth. The long sound of the horn sounded, and Xi Ying's expression changed. No longer hesitating, the internal force burst out and entangled Ye Chen with countless energy, and with a flick of his sleeve, the surging air wave gushed out, and his figure flew backwards.

Without his support, Ye Chen roared furiously, and countless smoke and dust exploded on the ground again, forming a circle of air waves rolling away, just like a sealed prehistoric monster breaking the seal, a series of 'crackling' explosions restrained him His invisible air net was forcibly torn open by him, and the thick soles of his feet shattered the gravel in the pit under his feet into powder, like a mad dragon rushing out of the smoke.

At this moment, Tianjun Xi Yingxu grabbed a piece of gravel the size of a washbasin and flew it into his hand, and threw it violently at the carriage.

Ye Chen let out a muffled snort and abruptly stopped his figure, and smashed the gravel with a flying punch. Countless gravel flew and hit the ground with a thud, and the carriage compartment in front of him was cracked open, revealing a panicked expression. A pretty face without a trace of blood.

Looking back, Xi Ying had disappeared into the crowd, he snorted depressingly, gave up the pursuit, grabbed the carriage and tore apart the carriage, revealing a petite and pretty girl inside.