Chapter 131 Goodbye Fu Bao
Chapter 131 Goodbye Fu Bao
However, this blood is not exciting, but angry!
Being provoked again and again completely aroused the anger in Ye Chen's heart!
Ye Chen sneered at the corners of his mouth, looked at the inner disciples who sacrificed the magic weapon, and let out a heavy cold hum, and more disdain!
"I don't know whether to live or die!"
Among these people, the highest cultivation is the green vine, which is just the cultivation in the early stage of the earth's evil realm. Others are in the pre-, middle and late stages of the Ningyuan realm, but these people are not on the table in Ye Chen's eyes!
"Up!"
Qing Changteng sneered and retreated by himself!
"Kill!"
A man who was two meters tall rushed up with a roar first. The magic weapon in his hand was a huge mace. Although he looked very rude, his body was extremely flexible. This person did not look like a true man at all, but like a martial artist. The huge mace was actually caught in his hand and rampaged and smashed randomly!
"Humph!" Ye Chen sneered, and naturally he would not sit and wait for death, waiting to be smashed there! The right hand is like a flower, pinching out a mysterious method and points it on the head of the mace!
"Clap!"
It seemed that something was shuttling through the mace, and before everyone could react, the big man let out a scream!
"Bang!"
I saw a dark golden light from the mace to the big man's hand. After penetrating his whole right arm, it shot out from the back, and then turned into a streamer, ingesting the cliff behind!
"Ah...ah!"
The big man held his left hand to his right arm, and at the same time, the mace naturally fell to the ground!
"Bang!"
The sound of falling suddenly attracted everyone's attention. However, when those who were going to rush up saw the result of the mace, they all took a breath of cold air and involuntarily took a step back!
It turned out that after the mace was thrown to the ground, it was actually smashed by...!
In the center of the mace, everyone saw a slender gap running through the whole mace. There were traces of anxiety on the closing of the gap, and even a faint green smoke in some parts of Shanghai!
Seeing this scene, no matter how stupid everyone is, they know why the mace was broken!
Oh, that's a Chinese magic weapon! It was broken like this! At this time, everyone stared at the mace. Some regretted that a medium-quality magic weapon was scrapped like this, but more of it was fear!
Qing Changteng naturally saw this scene, and his face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit. He knew that he was probably kicked on the iron plate this time, and some of them were difficult to get off. However, on second thought, he was relieved again.
Where is this? Qingjia!
This is the territory of a person surnamed Qing, not to mention that he also has a grandfather who is the elder of the Qing family. Even if Ye Chen's cultivation is higher than his, he doesn't think Ye Chen dares to do anything to him!
"What are you still doing? Let's do it all together!" Qing Changteng shouted fiercely at the crowd who were stunned on the spot.
Although everyone looked at Ye Chen with a little timid, they had to rush up!
This time, with the last lesson, no one is online alone!
A person suddenly offered a big cover and came to Ye Chen's cover. The big cover quickly enlarged on the top of Ye Chen's head. The inside of the cover was dark, looking like a black hole. At the mouth of the cover, the wind was raging, and countless flying sand trends were sucked into it.
Ye Chen glanced sideways at the black cover with a radius of ten feet above his head. He was very contemptuous. At most, this cover was a medium-quality magic weapon. Compared with the space crack he saw when the witch sage in Ye Chen's memory crossed the disaster, it was more than one hundred and eight thousand miles worse!
Ye Chen's clothes were sucked and hunted, but his feet seemed to be rooted in the earth, and the lines did not move.
"He can't move. Let's go together. If something happens to him, I'll bear it!" At this time, Qing Changteng also risked, and a trace of grimness flashed in his eyes. The man in front of him gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling, as if he was stared at by a wolf, especially those eyes, which actually made him afraid!
Yes, it's fear!
Qing Changteng admitted that he did feel fear at this moment, but this strengthened his determination to kill Ye Chen.
Although, I'm afraid that Qingyao will not forgive herself afterwards. But he doesn't care. Anyway, he will be dead by then, and he won't be able to live no matter what. What's more, he doesn't think Qingyao can beat him up at most!
After this period of buffering, Ye Chen also regained his composure, but he did not intend to bypass the so-called elder's direct grandson. With a thought, the bladeless sword suddenly turned into a dark golden streamer and flew towards the black cover above his head.
"Won!"
A violent roar came, and the huge black cover was suddenly blown into countless fragments. The rocks and trees that were sucked into it suddenly fell like a meteor shower.
Ye Chen's body moved, and countless phantoms appeared behind him in an instant. Before the disciple who sacrificed the mask could react, he was hit in the chest by Ye Chen and suddenly flew out backwards. After a few hands, these people didn't even have a chance to sacrifice magic weapons at all, and they were kicked out by Ye Chen one by one.
"It's your turn!" After doing all this, Ye Chen stared at the green vine and said indifferently.
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" When Qing Changteng saw the inner disciples who fell to the ground, he calmed down and stared at Ye Chen in a cold voice.
Seeing that Qing Changteng came to the bottom at this time, Ye Chen smiled coldly!
Qing Changteng shook his right hand, and a cyan flying sword appeared in his hand. The whole body of this cyan flying sword is as crystal as emerald. It doesn't look like a magic weapon, but like an ornament! The body of the sword is full of strange runes, and occasionally there is a streamer flashing.
"Fu Bao!" Ye Chen recognized what was in Qingchang's hand at a glance. In the previous moment, although it was short, Ye Chen saw it clearly. He wore a white bracelet on the wrist of Qingchangteng, and the previous rune appeared in Qingchangteng's hand only after the bracelet emitted a white light!
"Well! ~" Ye Chen was a little speechless. He didn't expect this guy to carry a storage bracelet.
Ye Chen is not unfamiliar with Fu Bao, and after reading the classics left by the Tianji clan, Ye Chen knew that the rune refiners among the three masters in the Xiuzhen world were actually a branch of the refiners. A long time ago, there were no rune refiners, only refiners. Of course, rune treasures were also classified as a kind of magic weapon, which was just a special magic weapon. At that time, the refiner could refine both magic weapons and rune treasures!
Later, for some unknown reason, the rune maker was separated from the lineage of the refiner and became the current rune master!