With the red light flashing on his forehead, the power of the blood qilin poured into his whole body.

In an instant, a red smoke burst out from his body, and the red smoke that constantly danced around his body really seemed to be alive.

And Ye Chen just raised his left hand and directly grabbed a fist the size of a sandbag with his palm, but the originally white arm of his left hand was covered with black scales.

The jet-black black scales were red in the middle, and the scales covering his hands also shimmered with a strange red light.

The whole arm also became thicker, and the five fingers were even transformed into claws, like the arms of hellish ghosts, with incomparably hideous and terrifying.

Looking at Ye Chen's face, his eyes flashed with red light, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth revealed sharp teeth.

This smile was as seductive as a devil's invitation, and the yin on the other side tried to move again but found that his fist was completely wrapped by the other party.

"The door is on the center of the eyebrows!"

Ye Chen's voice was like a wail from the Nine Hells, and every word he said seemed to be pinched on people's hearts.

The yin demon who was grabbed by his right arm couldn't move at all for a while, who made him just a good level who couldn't even fully transform his body.

Among the eight levels of Servant, Liang, General, Teacher, King, Emperor, Honor, and Emperor, he is only counted as a second-level Yuan Ling.

Only after entering the general level will he be judged by a five-star level, and he can only be regarded as not in the stream.

Opposite him was a king-level existence with the title of Hades, and this kind of killing was absolutely crushing.

Before Ye Chen's words fell, his right hand quickly tapped on the center of his eyebrows, and the index finger that turned into a sharp claw directly pierced his eyebrows.

Blood flowed sideways, and as soon as the cover door broke, the power of the Yuan Spirit on his body disappeared in an instant, and his fat body was like a deflated ball, paralyzed to the ground.

He had no strength in his body, he couldn't even stand up, and his right arm was held by Ye Chen, so he didn't want to escape.

It was difficult to raise his sweaty head, and his face as white as paper was filled with great consternation.

"Who are you?"

The battle of Yuan Ling, you live and die, Yin Sha knows that his death is approaching, he just wants to know whose hands he died in.

"You don't deserve to ask!"

Ye Chen's left hand was raised, and his body of more than 300 catties was thrown out like a chicken.

The tremendous force threw him against the wall twenty meters away, and his head came into close contact with the solid wall.

His brain burst out, and without the power of the Yuan Spirit, he suddenly turned into a pile of rotten meat, as if he had been run over by a huge truck.

After killing the yin evil, Ye Chen slowly turned his face sideways, and glanced at the yang evil standing on the second floor with a sneer.

Just one glance, the impotence was like an electric shock, and the whole body was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

Although the strength of the king is not as good as that of the emperor and the god, it is tantamount to a catastrophe for him.

Without the slightest intention to fight, he secretly screamed in his heart, as soon as he stretched out his hand to grab the leader, his feet turned into a puff of black smoke in an instant, and the two of them disappeared without a trace.

"Do you want to escape?"

The killing machine was already alive, and it was impossible to leave a living mouth, Ye Chen kicked his feet on the ground, and once again shot out like a cannonball.

It's just that he didn't immediately chase after the fleeing yangsha, but came directly to the guards with guns.

The dumbfounded guards didn't have time to escape at all, just like Ye Chen falling from the sky, killing them all in a blink of an eye.

Where the claws passed, the corpses were torn apart, and the smell of blood made Ye Chen's killing intent even stronger.

In the darkness, Ye Chen's blood-like eyes scanned, and the original buildings around him disappeared in an instant.

From his eyes, within a radius of ten miles, no object could escape.

Soon he found the Yang Sha galloping in the mountains and forests and the leader he was pulling.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen's legs were slightly bent, and with the powerful force of kicking the ground, Ye Chen rose into the sky like a cannonball.

The Hades King, infused with the power of the Blood Qilin, with unparalleled might, fell from the sky in the blink of an eye, and smashed directly to the ground.

The soft ground was smashed into a large crater more than two meters wide and half a meter deep, and the surrounding trees were shaken again and again by the huge impact force.

"Where are you going?"

Ye Chen, who turned around slowly, stood in the darkness, with a pair of blood-like eyes, looking at the yang sha and the leader standing there.

This guy escaped quickly, but the distance was very short, and with a person, he lost most of it.

"Who the hell are you!"

Yang Sha didn't expect the other party to come so quickly, and he complained in his heart that he had just performed the escape operation, and it would take a little time to use it again.

"You don't deserve to know!"

The voice was indifferent, with incomparable indifference, Ye Chen, who was cynical on weekdays, has now become a cold-blooded devil.

There was only endless murderous aura in his eyes, and his arms covered in scaly armor were his most powerful weapons.

The vegetation is very lush among the mountains.

The surrounding forests are rarely inhabited, and the weeds are waist-high.

Tonight's moonlight is bright, sprinkled on the earth but with a sense of gloom.

Ye Chen, who was standing there, had a soul-hooking luster in his eyes, and the sharp claws on his left arm were even more terrifying.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Yang Sha clenched his teeth, it seems that it is not easy to escape today.

With a horizontal heart, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a short knife from behind him, this blade is only more than 20 centimeters sharp, but it is not an ordinary knife.

Although it is not a supreme treasure, it is also as sharp as clay, and he gritted his back molars, his eyes constantly scanned around Ye Chen.

"Come on, don't talk nonsense!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly and waved his hand at Yang Sha.

That arrogance, revealing the endless majesty of the king, from this point alone, the momentum of the two sides is completely different.

Yang Sha, who was facing a great enemy, held the hilt of his sword, and his eyes kept looking at his surroundings.

Suddenly, he roared angrily, and he actually held a sharp blade in his hand and came towards Ye Chen.

The black smoke on his body began to spread little by little, but attacking in a straight line was tantamount to sending Ye Chen to death.

Ye Chen stood there, looking at the yang evil on his face, his strength should be about the same as yin evil, but he didn't know what tricks he was going to play.

In an instant, the moment the blade came closer, Ye Chen's left hand had already grabbed towards the blade.

Seeing that Yang Sha was about to be caught in Ye Chen's palm, it suddenly dissipated with a burst of black smoke, and Yang Sha disappeared without a trace.

The frontal attack was just his trick, all he wanted was to attract Ye Chen's attention, and when the black smoke quickly condensed again, he actually appeared behind Ye Chen.

The sharp blade in his hand glowed with cold light, penetrating straight into the position of Ye Chen's back heart, the angle was tricky, and he was ruthless.

Feeling the murderous aura behind him, Ye Chen hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and at the same time grabbed the door with his left hand towards the face of the yang.