In the dead silence of heaven and earth, a clear spring like a mountain stream, a chuckle of joy slowly rose. ,!

This sudden chuckle made the faces of everyone present change, especially Ye Chen.

This silver bell-like laughter was not unfamiliar to him, and even somewhat familiar.

Brush! Several eyes looked at the heaven and earth in the distance, who could silently break through the confinement of the sword array and enter here.

The ethereal clouds and smoke filled out, and a delicate figure stepped on the curtain, bare and crystal clear jade feet, slowly appeared.

The clouds and mist were ethereal, and a delicate face like the moon appeared in everyone's sight, the woman's waist was slender, about the age of cardamom, and her body was slender.

Seeing this shadow, Jing Ke and the three of them were all surprised in their eyes: "The daughter of the flower clan?"

Dai's eyebrows are crooked, Chapter 1442 The flower clan has a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, and the woman looks extremely crystal charming when she looks at it, and her small hands like jade shoots caress the scattered black hair, adding a little charm.

A smile flashed in her bright eyes, the woman covered her mouth, stared at Ye Chen, opened her teeth lightly, and giggled: "What, isn't it a surprise to see the slave family?"

The graceful shadow swayed in the wind, and the woman walked towards Ye Chen with a lotus step.

Boom! Three terrifying coercion erupted on Jing Ke and the others, and the coercion swept up all over the world, stirring up ripples one after another.

These ripples were dead and silent under the feet of Qianqian's jade.

"Tsk, are the three big men bullying me, a little woman?" the woman smiled, her beautiful eyes flowing, and the autumn waves overflowed.

Looking at the graceful shadow in front of him, Ye Chenjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "Wen Dye!"

"Giggles, you remember the slave family, and live up to the slave family's thoughts about you in the past few months. Wen Ran said with a smile.

"The daughter of the flower clan dares to be so presumptuous in front of the emperor, looking for death!" Seeing Wen Ran and Ye Chen chatting as if no one was around, the young man smiled coldly, raised his sword finger, and pressed it into the void.

Boom! The earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded, and I saw the ghost fire that lingered around the young man burst out, leaving behind a beautiful and strange fluorescence of the 1442nd Chapter 1442 Flower Clan's Warm Dyeing Dao.

The martial arts powerhouse made a move, and as soon as he made a move, it was earth-shattering and powerful.

The power flashed in the ghost fire, and in an instant, this ghost fire appeared around Wen Ran.

In the eyes of the young man, as long as Wen Dye is stained with a cluster of ghost fire, there is only one end, turning into ashes.

Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, feeling that it was a little inappropriate for the Emperor Daqian to act so easily, but they didn't say anything.

The flickering ghost fire outlined Wen Ran's delicate face, and the skin was like congealed cream.

Glimpsing this flickering ghost fire, Wen Ran smiled slightly, charming, like a soft jade hand raised, between the white and slender jade fingers, an illusory butterfly flapped its wings out, and went straight to the ghost fire.

"Illusory rules?" Jing Ke's gaze changed slightly, what kind of magical power was this.

The illusory butterfly rushed into the ghost fire, only to see the ghost fire filled with monstrous coercion, which was immediately extinguished at this moment, which was extremely weird.

"Giggles, do you really think that little women are easy to bully?" Wen Ran's voice was soft and tactful, her demeanor was charming, coupled with her bright eyes and bright teeth, she was always charming, if it weren't for the fact that everyone present was a strong-willed person, I was afraid that my heart would fall into this coquettish smile.

Even so, Jing Ke and the others' eyes still subconsciously turned to the side.

Only Ye Chen looked directly at these bright and beautiful eyes, his gaze changed uncertainly, after that battle, this woman chased after the second generation, if she was here, wouldn't that mean that the second generation was also here?

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but see a shadow in front of him, little dream.

The strength of holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand couldn't help but increase by a few points, and the chill in Ye Chen's eyes was even stronger, no matter what, he had to leave here today.

Just as Ye Chen was pondering, the young man moved again, his sword fingers were pulled, and the ghost fire turned into a grimace with teeth and claws, and went straight to Wen Ran.

"The dignified Great Qiantai Marquis, Yan Guojing killed the Marquis, Zhao Guo Wanjun Marquis, the three of them joined forces to deal with the little woman, if this matter spreads, how will the world view you?"

Against the backdrop of butterflies, Wen Ran's eyes were shining, he looked at Ye Chen directly, and said with a smile: "If you help the slave family kill the hateful emperor in front of you, the slave family will help you solve the dilemma in front of you, how about it?"

"Kill this emperor?" The chill in the young man's eyes was even stronger, and when he caught a glimpse of Ye Chen, whose face was a little pale, a touch of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Little lady, after this emperor kills this untouchable, I will come to pamper you again, and I will let you know about this emperor."

Little girl! The smiling and warm face changed in vain, the willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and a chill more piercing than the rules of ice permeated the air.

Under this chill, the young man's words immediately stopped halfway through, and his expression was a little shocked.

In an instant, Wen Ran chuckled again and Zhou's chill was gone, as if it was just an illusion before, and he grinned: "How is it, how is this deal?"

Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo's eyes obviously flashed with a solemn look, the bright and dignified woman in front of them was not simple, at least they couldn't see through it.

Looking at the bright and enchanting face in front of him, Ye Chenjian's eyebrows were also furrowed, he couldn't see through Wen Ran's position, and said lightly: "Why did this seat promise you?"

"Ye Lang, with that stupid boy, even if he has a hundred breaths, he can't break through the confinement around him!"

"It's not easy to lock the Yan Confinement Array, if you don't agree to the slave family, maybe Ye Lang will fall here today!" Wen Ran chuckled, smiling and gorgeous.

"Ten thousand people lock Yan to confine the sword array, you can actually see it!" Jing Kejian's eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and he was a little surprised.

"This sword formation is not a mysterious sword formation, how can the slave family not see it, giggle!" Wen Ran chuckled, but his beautiful eyes stared at Ye Chen, waiting for Ye Chen's next words.

Ye Lang?Ye Chenjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, in his memory, Wen Ran generally called himself five generations, not Ye Lang.

Just a simple title, Ye Chen saw some clues, if he called the five generations, these people would definitely know that they were the five generations, and at that time, if they alarmed Emperor Yan and others, they would inevitably die.

"She deliberately concealed my identity, but what is she trying to do?" After pondering for a few breaths, Ye Chen's tightly wrinkled sword eyebrows immediately relaxed, and he walked towards the young man with his sword raised, his back to Wen Ran, and said lightly: "I killed the Emperor Daqian, and afterwards, you help me block those two for a moment!" Hearing this, Wen Ran smiled, the sky was overflowing, and he covered his mouth and said: "Only the slave family in the world can bully Ye Lang, and the rest can't!"

Saying this, Wen Ran's gaze swept over Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo, making the two of them feel terrified.

Since ancient times, when did the flower clan, which has been inferior in Tiangang, come out with such a character?

"Tsk, little girl, this pariah, doesn't have that ability!" the young man sneered.

Killing people under the eyes of Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo, isn't this a fantasy, meeting those eyes as black as ink, the young man looked indifferent, without any worry.

Stepping out, Ye Chen's eyes changed uncertainly, and finally as if he had made a decision, without any hesitation, the Qilin Sword was raised again, and the darkness like ink was vented out, devouring the entire world.

"Condensing the vitality of so many martial artists, this person has only used the previous sword style, and now, without the vitality of all beings, he can't perform the previous sword style!"

"The rest of the sword styles, the emperor is not afraid at all!" Standing in the darkness, the young man noticed the two breaths that were close to this foot, and a smile flowed in his eyes.

And at this moment, an extremely powerful aura erupted in the darkness, and this aura turned into an impactful force and rushed towards Jing Ke and the three of them.

The faces of the three of them changed slightly, their eyes showed a look of surprise, and in the sense of the three of them, the aura on Ye Chen's body skyrocketed in vain, and the skyrocketing was a little terrifying, especially the Emperor Daqian, he actually had a feeling of fright.

"How is this possible, his aura is so terrifying!" the young man muttered to himself, the hairs on his body stood on end, and he saw that in the endless darkness, a brilliant sword light appeared, dazzling, and it contained terrifying power.

"Two?" the young man said softly, looking at Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo around him.

Without any words, Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo both stepped out and went straight to the sword light.

Seeing this, the young man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with the strength of Jing Kill Hou and Wanjun Hou, it should not be difficult to break this sword style!!

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