How can it be!

Ye Chen's brows furrowed violently, staring at that eye deadly, even though it was not his immortal eye, he could still recognize it at a glance as the six immortal wheel eyes.

There are even people in Da Chu who have six immortal wheel eyes!

He was a little in a trance, the right eye of the fairy wheel, just at the moment when you were in a trance, he thought that the right eye of the fairy wheel, and the left eye of his fairy wheel, were from the same person: Jiang Taixu.

Bang!

When he was in a trance, the earth shook again, and the person with the right eye of the fairy wheel walked out of the darkness.

It was a man in black, with a black mask, black hair like a waterfall, and a powerful physique, giving people the feeling that it was like an eight-thousand-zhang giant mountain, no matter how the sky fell apart, it would never collapse.

Airplanes!

Seeing this person, for some reason, Ye Chen's holy body trembled, and a familiar and unfamiliar feeling suddenly appeared.

"Where did your fairy eye come from? Ye Chen spoke, the holy blood in his body was surging, and his momentum was constantly rising, because the person in front of him was too mysterious and weird, and it was so powerful that he was afraid of it.

The man in black stood quietly, without answering, for Ye Chen's words, he just twisted his neck stiffly, and looked at Ye Chen with a confused expression.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's brows furrowed again, his eyes narrowed even deeper, and the black-clothed person in front of him seemed to be not very clear, just like he was back then, muddy, although he had six immortal wheel eyes, but his eyes were full of wood.

"He shouldn't be the Ninety-seventh Age Lord Hongchen of Yanhuang!" Ye Chen muttered in his heart, because the black-clothed person in front of him was similar to the Hongchen of the past, there were too many similarities, there was the right eye of the fairy wheel, muddy, and extremely powerful, which was exactly the same as the Hongchen in Zhong Jiangkou.

"It's entirely possible. Ye Chen's thoughts were racing, even though Hongchen had already died, it was not ruled out that he was still alive, such as Great Chu Huangyan and Zhou Tianyi, who were still alive tens of thousands of years ago, not to mention the Yanhuang Holy Lord Hongchen more than a thousand years ago.

"It's not you. Ye Chen gathered his eyes as much as he could, wanting to see the honor of the man in black in front of him.

However, the black mask on the face of the man in black is extremely weird, Rao is Ye Chen's cultivation, Rao is Ye Chen's realm, he can't even see through it, if you want to really see this mask, you must at least have the eye of the sky, he has no eye of the sky, and the eye of the fairy wheel is still sealed in Luo Shenyuan, so he can't see the honor of that person.

"The junior is Ye Chen, the ninety-ninth generation of the Holy Lord of Yanhuang, dare to ask this senior, you are Hongchen. Ye Chen bowed his hand and spoke again.

However, for his words, the man in black on the other side was still silent, only a confused look and wooden eyes, like a javelin, standing there, really like a puppet.

At this moment, Ye Chen couldn't figure it out, and his mind was full of fog.

In the middle of the night, such a strange mysterious person suddenly came, he didn't speak, he didn't move, and he couldn't understand what the purpose of this man in black was coming to Yunruo Valley.

Subconsciously, he raised his footsteps, kept approaching the man in black, and then stretched out his palm, wanting to take off the mask of the man in black, whether it was as he guessed, as long as he took off the mask, everything would be clear.

Surprisingly, the man in black was still still, allowing Ye Chen's palm to grab it.

However, the next strange scene appeared, Ye Chen reached out his palm, and it actually passed through the body of the man in black, all as if the body of the man in black was illusory, as if it did not exist.

This....!

Ye Chen's eyes were full of shock, he didn't know that there was such a supernatural power in this world.

Airplanes!

When Ye Chen was shocked, the body of the man in black trembled, and a flood of power suddenly appeared, shaking him away on the spot.

In the next moment, the confused eyes of the man in black flashed a sharp astonishment, and he suddenly turned his head sideways and looked at the side, and his vast eyes were frozen under a peach blossom tree with scattered petals.

Or, to be more precise, the eyes of the man in black were fixed on Xiao Ruoxi, who was sleeping under the peach blossom tree.

Immediately, the man in black turned sideways and took a step, his steps were still heavy, and the entire Yunruo Valley trembled, especially in his powerful coercion, with a cold killing intent.

Ye Chen's expression was awe-inspiring, he stepped forward, blocked in front of Ruoxi, and stared coldly at the man in black, "Senior, with your cultivation and identity, if you make a move on a mortal girl, aren't you afraid that future generations will laugh at you?"

The man in black looked wooden, and his pace never stopped.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and he suddenly stepped forward, and the Eight Desolation Fist mixed many secret techniques, and slammed into the man in black with one punch.

Pound!

The sound of metal colliding immediately sounded, and Ye Chen punched domineeringly, as if it had hit the indestructible Xuantie.

Congenital Gang Qi!

Ye Chen, who was so shocked that he stepped back, stopped his body and stared at the armor that was gradually appearing on the man in black, wasn't that condensed with the innate Gang Qi of the Extreme Yang Zhi?

Zheng!

Ye Chen turned his hand and took out the Chixiao Sword, his intention and thought instantly became one, he was like the wind, fast as lightning, a sword wind god, with a devastating piercing force, came straight to the eyebrows of the man in black.

However, the strange picture from before was presented again, Ye Chen's sword was strong, but the body of the man in black became illusory again, so that his sword passed through the man in black, stabbing only air.

"Absolutely unreal. Ye Chen looked shocked and retreated.

The man in black had already raised his hand, and there was thunder and sword qi lingering in his fingertips, pointing at Ye Chen, who was rapidly retreating.

Burst!

Golden blood splattered, and Ye Chen's domineering holy body was as fragile as white paper, and it was pierced on the spot.

Six Pulses Magical Power!

Ye Chen stopped his body, but spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Zheng!

Before Ye Chen stabilized his body, another divine light shot in front of him, which was also haunting with thunder, the power was incomparable, it could penetrate everything, although it had not been hit yet, Ye Chen had already felt that his soul was tingling.

Death!

Ye Chen's face changed drastically, because the anti-heaven supernatural power cast by the man in black was a secret attack technique aimed at the soul.

Between the lightning and flint, there was also a divine light around his eyebrows, and a divine light surrounding the thunder burst out, facing the oncoming divine light.

Zheng!

The black divine light of the black-clothed man and Ye Chen's golden divine light collided instantly, bursting out with a piercing humming sound, and at the point of collision, it became a tangible halo, but wherever the halo passed, whether it was the peach blossom tree in Yunruo Valley or the mountains outside Yunruo Valley, they were all cut off on the spot.

Burst!

Ye Chen fell into the wind and kicked back, spurting blood, and the sea of gods hummed and trembled.

It's not that his divine death is not strong enough, but the black-clothed man on the opposite side is too high, and the high one makes him think that it is a Heavenly Realm cultivator.

Bang! Bang!

The earth was trembling, and the steps of the man in black never stopped, step by step, and the power was suffocating.

Ye Chen's expression was solemn, staring at the other side.

At this moment, he could basically determine that the person opposite was Hongchen Xue and Zhong Jiang's master, the ninety-seventh generation of the Holy Lord of Yanhuang, Hongchen.

But he couldn't figure out why the dead Hongchen appeared here, and why he wanted to make a move on Xiao Ruoxi.

Don't....!

Ye Chen subconsciously glanced back at the sleeping Xiao Ruoxi.

Suddenly, Hongchenxue's words sounded in his mind, Hongchen was in his later years, muddy, but in his sleep, he would always chant a person's name: Ruoxi.

"Could it be that she is the Ruoxi that Hongchen is looking for?" Ye Chen's thoughts flickered, and he seemed to understand something.

"What the hell are you for? Suddenly turning his head, he stared at the slowly coming red dust.

The mistakes of fate made him have many similarities with Hongchen, supernatural powers, secret techniques, appearance, experience, and even Xiao Ruoxi behind him also appeared in the memory of Xianlunyan.

At this time, no matter how stupid a person is, he can think of some problems, that is, the red dust that came slowly on the other side, and he Ye Chen and Ruoxi behind him have some kind of inexplicable relationship.

Everything, seemingly coincidental, was not so accidental at the moment when Hongchen was about to make a move on Ruoxi.

However, for Ye Chen's low roar, the black-clothed Hongchen on the opposite side was like a puppet as always, without any words, only the coercion and cold killing that made the heavens and the earth tremble.

Demon Dao, open!

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and opened the Demon Dao on the spot, the strength of Hongchen was far beyond his expectations, and the power of the Demon Dao he needed to compete with it.

Ten Thousand Swords Wind God!

With a cold snort, Ye Chen struck again, which was the fusion of ten thousand swords returning to one and the wind god technique.

Zheng!

This sword is his pinnacle blow, and its power is unparalleled, and it seems to be able to penetrate everything in the world.

For Ye Chen's lore blow, Hongchen did not move, but a gossip array appeared under his feet, unlimited extension, although Ye Chen's speed was fast, but in the gossip array, he was unloaded by a powerful force with power and speed.

Even the gossip array will be!

Ye Chen's face was ugly, but he was not too shocked, because the opposite was Hongchen, who had the right eye of the Six Dao Immortal Wheels, even if he knew everyone's secret techniques, it was not impossible.

Break!

Ye Chen snorted softly, and also moved the gossip array, offsetting that binding force.

Zheng!

Ye Chen's sword was incomparable, piercing the innate Qi armor on Hongchen's body, and the tip of the sword was inserted into Hongchen's chest, but it only pierced two inches, allowing his spiritual power to roll, but he couldn't stab half a point, that is to say, his peak blow did not cause substantial damage to Hongchen at all.

Hongchen had already made a move and flipped Ye Chen out with one palm.

Black blood!

Ye Chen stepped back, and every step back would trample the earth apart, but his eyes were almost narrowed into a line, staring at the wound on his chest that was stabbed by Chixiao.

The wound healed instantly, but at the moment of recovery, he still saw a strange scene, that is, the wound flowed out of black blood, and every wisp of blood was surrounded by thunder.

It's that kind of power!

Ye Chen's face changed, and his expression was incredulous.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen black blood, but the black blood flowing from Hongchen's body was a haunting thunderbolt.

The black blood that lingered in the thunder, he was too familiar, because once he had that kind of blood flowing in his body, it was a state of almost immortality, and it was with that state that he killed millions of monks who returned home.

Hongchen, where are you sacred!

Ye Chen subconsciously took a step back, knowing the domineering of that state, then he was far from being Hongchen's opponent.

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