Chapter 1357: Killing and Refining God

I saw Ye Chen suddenly take a step back, and the five-colored aura of his six arms flashed, and a weapon appeared on each arm.

These are all prepared by Ye Chen for the transformation a long time ago, axes, forks, hammers, copper rings, these magic weapons are all treasures of the Demon Dragon Ancestor, even if they are not top ancient treasures, the power of each piece is definitely not in addition to Ye Chen's own golden hoop stick and inverted sea halberd, how powerful it is needless to say.

The distance between the two sides was only a few feet, and there was no place to hide, and the nearby heaven and earth vitality was all stirred, and I saw six arms waving up and down, and those magic weapons were all overwhelmingly hitting each other.

With Ye Chen's interference from the side to help, the woman couldn't help but be overjoyed, completely in a desperate posture, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the cold silver sword in her hand, and suddenly the silver long sword in her hand was shining brightly, and a silver dragon appeared on it, pounced on the old monster.

If it is a one-on-one fighting method, such a trick may not be able to do anything to the old monster in the god refining period. However, the situation is different now, at such a close distance, being restrained by Ye Chen, and being attacked from both sides, the old monster has no way to hide, and he has no chance to show it at all.

Although the old monster sacrificed a few defensive magic weapons, it still had no effect at all, and those treasures were easily shattered into slag.

But fortunately, it's not that it doesn't have much effect, and these treasures also bought the old monster a little time.

Every cultivator in the God Refining Stage is an old guy who has been cultivating for 10,000 years, how can it be so easy to kill, and having this trace of time is to give him a chance to escape.

But today is different from the past, he is not facing an ordinary monk, the old monster is trying to take advantage of this trace of time to escape, but Ye Chen took the first step, rushed to the old monster's body, his right hand stretched out, as if it was very slow, but as fast as lightning, imprinted on the old monster's chest.

The palm of his hand is wrapped in a three-colored flame, which is one of Ye Chen's shāshǒu gongs, the scorching sun.

The power of this fire is not inferior to the Tongtian Spirit Treasure in any way, and it can't even be compared to the Tongtian Spirit Treasure in some aspects.

The old monster felt the power of the flames coming out of Ye Chen's palm, and couldn't help but be shocked, but his reaction was also very fast, and he was still wearing battle armor, and the position on his chest was under a flash of inspiration, and a few spikes came out, if Ye Chen pressed it, he would definitely be seriously injured.

However, Ye Chen turned a blind eye, and actually pressed it like this, of course the light mask could not stop the scorching sun, and it was broken by one blow, and the entire palm of Ye Chen's hand that broke the light mask was put into golden light.

A soft sound came out, and then under the stunned eyes of the old monster, Ye Chen's palm was not pierced by the spikes, but the spikes that came out quickly melted the moment they touched Ye Chen's palm.

The old monster was shocked, things were in jeopardy, it was too late to change his moves, Ye Chen's hand was firmly pressed on the old monster's chest, and then a layer of blue and white light lit up, and a layer of cold ice centered on the old monster's chest and spread around.

It wasn't over yet, and then the scorching heat of the sun burned so hard that the hard armor was like papier-mâché paste, and vanished into powder.

"Old thing, you can die." A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, what about the God Refining Cultivator, if he was hit by the scorching sun without protection, it was equivalent to being sentenced to death.

The old monster's face was full of fear, but just like that, the old monster did not give up the last hope, took a deep breath, and the old monster gathered all the spiritual power of his body to his chest to resist the attack of the scorching sun.

As a cultivator in the God Refining Period, it is no joke to cultivate the spiritual power of tens of thousands of years, the attack of the scorching sun and flames was actually temporarily resisted, and it did not spread again, and for a while, a stalemate was formed.

It's a pity that the old monster miscalculated one thing, that is, his enemy is not only Ye Chen, but the woman has been waiting for an opportunity.

Seeing that Ye Chen had completely restrained the old monster, how could the woman let go of such an opportunity, her sword fell, and a puff of blood was sprinkled into the air, and the head of the old monster was thrown high.

The dignified cultivator of the god refining period was killed by the two of them in this way, and if he said this, he was afraid that everyone would be stunned.

Although the two of them joined forces, the two of them were just god-transforming monks, and besides, Ye Chen had not fully exerted his strength from beginning to end, and even the inverted sea halberd had not been completely triggered, so he cut down a god-refining monk, which was also worthy of pride.

However, the matter did not end like this, although the old monster's body was destroyed, its primordial infant was still alive, only to see a flash of white light, and its primordial infant had fled thousands of feet away.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to make a move, but the woman beside him moved faster, and slashed lightly towards the place where the old monster Yuanying had fled.

A silver sword light appeared in front of the old monster's Yuan Baby, the speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping, and the old monster Yuan Ying didn't have time to teleport, and it was halved by everything.

His Yuan Ying's eyes widened, his face was full of unwillingness and horror, and the old monster never dreamed that he would actually fall into the hands of two god-transforming monks.

Seeing that the Yuan Infant was extinguished, Ye Chen sucked it in his big hand, grabbed the storage bracelet in his hand, and released a fireball technique to incinerate the corpse of the old monster, and there was a trace of corpse destruction.

The sky was no longer as gloomy as it had just been, but it was bright again, and the sea was not as rough as it had just been, but calm again.

Everything was settled, but it was clearly not a good place, and after checking that there were no omissions, they galloped away to the south.

Of course, the woman is following Ye Chen, you must know that the old monster's things are still in Ye Chen's hands, the old monster was killed by her, although Ye Chen's help is great, but it must be divided equally, the net worth of the cultivator in the refining period is not a joke.

Half a day later, Ye Chen and the others came to a desert island one after the other, and at this moment, they had been running thousands of miles away from the place where the incident occurred, even if they were looking, I am afraid they would not be able to find their traces.

Ye Chen slowed down and landed on the island, and the woman followed closely behind and landed downstairs.

"Does the fairy think that he has the strength to intersect with you this time?" Ye Chen turned around and said with a smile, among the monks of the same rank, it was the first time he admired a person, and of course his friendship was sincere.

"Do you really want to befriend me?" The woman's face showed a strange look.

"When is what I Ye Chen said false, I really want to make friends with the fairy." Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, I don't know why the woman had this expression after hearing his words.

"Yes, of course, but do you know what the old monster said about the Spirit Clan Sword Cultivation?" The woman asked slowly.

"Of course this Ye knows, I have read the introduction of the eight ancient races in a classic, but the specifics are not very clear, if the fairy is willing, can he explain it to me." Ye Chen said with some expectation, Dan Xian refused to say, can't he ask others.

But Ye Chen's abacus seemed to have failed, and the woman shook her head and said: "This explanation is too troublesome, if you have the heart, you can check it yourself, there should be some ancient classics about this." Before Ye Chen could speak, the woman continued: "When you understand clearly, if you don't mind my identity, it's not too late for us to make friends." Ye Chen listened, his surface was silent, but he became more and more curious in his heart, and secretly scolded Danxian in his heart for refusing to say anything, and dropping the chain every time he reached a critical moment, which was really hateful.

And when he thought that the old monster of refining gods recognized the identity of this woman, his face changed wildly, as if he had been stimulated by something.

Could it be that this Spirit Clan's sword cultivation is hiding some kind of secret? When Ye Chen lowered her head and thought about it, the woman spoke again with some embarrassment: "That, Ye Daoyou, according to our bet, can you give me the harvest, don't get me wrong, I don't want it all, just share half of it." "Ye Chen is such a smart person, he can see the woman's situation at once, but it is the situation that makes Ye Chen feel strange.

With this woman's supernatural cultivation, how can she be so poor? It shouldn't be. Although he thought so in his heart, Ye Chen would not say anything, it would make people even more embarrassed, only to see his hand, a storage bracelet appeared in his hand, Ye Chen threw the storage bracelet to the woman as soon as he raised his hand, and then said: "The fairy said that it was funny, according to our bet, this thing should belong to you, no need to divide it." (Tianjin https://)