Chapter 1785
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When the young man turned his hand, a blue sword appeared in his hand. After the appearance of the blue sword, the light of the sword was everywhere, and he swung the sword and chopped at the demon.
This sword has an extraordinary momentum. Obviously, the young people don't have any idea to keep their hands when they make a move. They want to make a quick decision.
Facing the powerful sword, Mo Yu's body still did not move. His fist swung out, and his two huge fists went towards the sword light.
Boom!
A loud noise came, and magic's fist and the sword spirit were all exploded.
A powerful air wave swept through, shaking the magic Yu's robes fluttering, but he didn't do anything else.
The young man's clothes and robes were hunting and his face was dignified. Then the immortal power was constantly condensed on the long sword, which was condensed with a thick layer of immortal power.
The young man waved his long blue sword and started a sword technique. The sword technique was open and close, and the attack was powerful. He killed the devil constantly.
Moyu snorted, his body trembled, and a breath ten times stronger than before burst out. He still killed with two fists, and no other unnecessary means was needed.
Magic's fist is more powerful than before.
A violent fist can break the sky, and the whole sky is booming.
Moyu's fist was so powerful that he destroyed all the young people's attacks.
The young man's body retreats, and then the devil's fist blows out again, and the domineering force rolls in, which is irresistible.
The young man roared with blood, which also forced him to a desperate situation. He completely broke out his own strength. The sword was chopped down and collided with the fist of Moyu.
Moyu's fist was extremely fierce and irresistible, which destroyed the sword spirit again.
The young man's face changed greatly and his body quickly retreated.
The power of Moyu's fist also weakened a lot. The young man immediately withdrew after destroying his fist with his sword.
With the youth's retreat, it means that he is completely defeated.
"Another one failed..." From the Shenyou road to the face again emerged the color of loss.
"No one is the opponent of Moyu. Moyu is an invincible myth. None of you want to go out of the demon blood land." The demon said triumphantly.
"In the later stage of the ninth floor of the great luojinxian, it was impossible for him to hold up a few meetings. It seems that no one is really the opponent of Moyu."
"Can't we really walk out of the land of evil blood?"
A pessimistic atmosphere is hanging over the people who come from Shenyou Road, which may be the biggest difficulty they encounter.
"Ye Xiaozi, don't you do it? I don't want to stay here all the time. " The little one of the Holy Spirit snorted.
"Didn't you have a lot of ability before? You go and deal with the devil. " The flying tiger hummed.
The spirit of the little bit did not have a good way: "I can not deal with the devil, can not deal with you?"
Feitian tiger did not show weakness: "you think I am afraid of you. If you have the ability, let me come here. I promise not to break your stone."
"Who is the stone?" The Holy Spirit was not a little angry, and rushed to the flying tiger.
"I said you were a stone. What's the matter?" Flying Tiger directly to meet up.
Flying tiger and the spirit of the little bit of the fight together.
Bang!
Bang!
Clang!
In the restaurant, there was the sound of tables, chairs and benches falling on the ground.
"I wipe, you are a hard stone." Flying tiger a punch in the spirit of the small point of the body, feel a sharp pain in the hand.
The spirit little bit grinned and said: "I am the Holy Spirit, and the body is strong. In fact, you can compare with every fetus."
"Is that your body? You are a stone. " Flying tiger which pot does not open, which pot to mention.
Little bit of the Holy Spirit was stimulated again and wanted to be immortal with the flying tiger.
The two kept wrestling, and ye Chen didn't mean to fight. He looked at Moyu and didn't know what he was thinking.
It is Ye Wuyou, watching the flying tiger and the Holy Spirit scuffle together, watching with relish, it is poor to shout at the side.
However, he felt that it was not good to mention who called for refueling, so he simply stopped shouting.
Flying tiger and the spirit of the little bit after a fight for a while, it is really no strength, the two people also separated, in one side dressed in coarse.
"I said worry free, you do not help, it is really white pain you." The flying tiger panted.
"How can worry free help you? No worries, but I've been growing up. How many days have he known you? "
Ye Wuyou raised his hand and said, "two uncles, you quarrel with you, don't pull me up."
"I said Ye Xiaozi, you can't make a move in the end." The spirit gasped for breath.
Ye Chen gave a smile and said, "wait a minute. Some people like to sit and enjoy themselves. There is no such good thing to do. Let them fight first. There is no one who can do it. I will do it again.""I say you're mean." The Holy Spirit is not good.
In the following period of time, many people are more and more anxious, there are many people silent down, do not know is to admit their lives, or other reasons.
After a period of time, two people came forward one after another to challenge Moyu.
However, the two men were defeated quickly, and one of them was seriously injured and almost killed by Moyu.
After nearly half a month, no one challenged magic any more.
Those geniuses who came from Shenyou road also felt a sense of desperation. Now they seem to have already taken the nine layers of Daluo Jinxian.
Among them, there are Daluo Jinxian who lost in the later stage of the ninth floor, and the remaining ones below the ninth floor have no chance.
"Boy, don't you do it yet? It's been a long time. No one's done it. " The spirit of the little bit constantly urged.
Ye Chen smiles and says, "I'll try it."
"You've finally got the hang of it." The spirit of the little bit satisfied with the smile.
Ye Chen walked out of the restaurant and came to the front of the devil.
Ye Chen's appearance has inspired many people.
However, after feeling Ye Chen's breath, many people are lost again.
"What's a big Luo Jinxian's eight story peak? Are you looking for death? " Some people disdain to say.
"Ha ha The Terrans are really deserted. It's really a loss to let a big Luo Jinxian fight on the eighth floor. " The demons laughed.
On the Terran side, many people feel very shameful.
"Who are you going to throw away? Come down quickly. It's just a dead end. " Someone yelled.
Ye Chen has no response to this. He looks at Moyu, and Moyu also looks at him, two people with four eyes facing each other.
"You are really courageous. All the eight stories of the grand luojinxian dare to challenge me." The devil said with a trace of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Chen raised his mouth slightly and said, "can't the eight stories of Dara Jinxian defeat you? Your vision is too short-sighted. No wonder now you have not set foot on the road of Shenyou to compete with the real strong. "
Moyu's face sank. How could he bear it.
"Since you challenge me, I'll let you die today." The devil had a cold light in his eyes.
The devil took the initiative to attack Ye Chen with a blow.
Ye Chen hummed, the body's immortal power burst out, and then the same blow out.
Two people's fists collide with each other, and Moyu's fist is instantly broken. Ye Chen's fist is extremely busy and unstoppable.
Mo Yu's face changed. He didn't expect Ye Chen's strength to be so powerful that he destroyed his fists.
Looking at Ye Chen's fist attacking, the devil hummed, "it seems that I underestimated you."
Mo Yu killed again with a fist, which was more than ten times stronger than before.
This time, Mo Yu is going to kill Ye Chen with one blow.
Boom!
Their fists collide with each other again. Ye Chen's body retreats and Moyu's fist explodes.
Moyu's face became even more ugly. He had just increased his strength by more than ten times, but he just pushed ye chenzhen backward, which was beyond his belief.
Those who watched the stop thought Ye Chen couldn't bear a blow from Moyu, but he didn't think that after two consecutive collisions, Moyu didn't get any advantage.
"What a powerful force."
"How can a big Luo Jinxian have such a powerful force?"
"It can't be..." The demons are not calm.
"Good boy Ye." Cried the Holy Spirit with his fist.
"Beat that guy." Flying tiger also excited to shout.
"Beat him." Some people heard the words of flying tiger and Holy Spirit, and then they cried out.
The dead horse should be a living horse doctor. Now there is no one else to fight. This man looks good, so let's take a bet.
Later, many people also echoed.
The face of the demons was ugly, and all of them were disdainful. He hummed, "the devil hasn't tried his best. This boy is not the opponent of magic at all."
"If you still need to go all out to deal with the eighth floor of a big Luo Jinxian, you will be really powerful." Someone sneered.
The demon people were choked and couldn't say a word.
If you have to do your best to deal with the eighth floor of the Daluo Jinxian, it would be a shame indeed.
"I didn't expect it. You should not only be in the eighth floor of Daluo Jinxian, would you?" The devil's face was gloomy.
Ye Chen said with a smile, "I'm really just a realm of eight layers of Dara Jinxian."
Moyu's face is ugly again. Even if a big Luo Jinxian is fierce, he can deal with the early stage of the ninth floor of Daluo Jinxian at most. However, he can compete with him, which is really unacceptable to him."I don't care what strength you are. Next, I start to be serious." The devil is staring at Ye Chen to say. "Come on, and let me see what you really can do." Ye Chen's eyes are full of light.
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When the young man turned his hand, a blue sword appeared in his hand. After the appearance of the blue sword, the light of the sword was everywhere, and he swung the sword and chopped at the demon.
This sword has an extraordinary momentum. Obviously, the young people don't have any idea to keep their hands when they make a move. They want to make a quick decision.
Facing the powerful sword, Mo Yu's body still did not move. His fist swung out, and his two huge fists went towards the sword light.
Boom!
A loud noise came, and magic's fist and the sword spirit were all exploded.
A powerful air wave swept through, shaking the magic Yu's robes fluttering, but he didn't do anything else.
The young man's clothes and robes were hunting and his face was dignified. Then the immortal power was constantly condensed on the long sword, which was condensed with a thick layer of immortal power.
The young man waved his long blue sword and started a sword technique. The sword technique was open and close, and the attack was powerful. He killed the devil constantly.
Moyu snorted, his body trembled, and a breath ten times stronger than before burst out. He still killed with two fists, and no other unnecessary means was needed.
Magic's fist is more powerful than before.
A violent fist can break the sky, and the whole sky is booming.
Moyu's fist was so powerful that he destroyed all the young people's attacks.
The young man's body retreats, and then the devil's fist blows out again, and the domineering force rolls in, which is irresistible.
The young man roared with blood, which also forced him to a desperate situation. He completely broke out his own strength. The sword was chopped down and collided with the fist of Moyu.
Moyu's fist was extremely fierce and irresistible, which destroyed the sword spirit again.
The young man's face changed greatly and his body quickly retreated.
The power of Moyu's fist also weakened a lot. The young man immediately withdrew after destroying his fist with his sword.
With the youth's retreat, it means that he is completely defeated.
"Another one failed..." From the Shenyou road to the face again emerged the color of loss.
"No one is the opponent of Moyu. Moyu is an invincible myth. None of you want to go out of the demon blood land." The demon said triumphantly.
"In the later stage of the ninth floor of the great luojinxian, it was impossible for him to hold up a few meetings. It seems that no one is really the opponent of Moyu."
"Can't we really walk out of the land of evil blood?"
A pessimistic atmosphere is hanging over the people who come from Shenyou Road, which may be the biggest difficulty they encounter.
"Ye Xiaozi, don't you do it? I don't want to stay here all the time. " The little one of the Holy Spirit snorted.
"Didn't you have a lot of ability before? You go and deal with the devil. " The flying tiger hummed.
The spirit of the little bit did not have a good way: "I can not deal with the devil, can not deal with you?"
Feitian tiger did not show weakness: "you think I am afraid of you. If you have the ability, let me come here. I promise not to break your stone."
"Who is the stone?" The Holy Spirit was not a little angry, and rushed to the flying tiger.
"I said you were a stone. What's the matter?" Flying Tiger directly to meet up.
Flying tiger and the spirit of the little bit of the fight together.
Bang!
Bang!
Clang!
In the restaurant, there was the sound of tables, chairs and benches falling on the ground.
"I wipe, you are a hard stone." Flying tiger a punch in the spirit of the small point of the body, feel a sharp pain in the hand.
The spirit little bit grinned and said: "I am the Holy Spirit, and the body is strong. In fact, you can compare with every fetus."
"Is that your body? You are a stone. " Flying tiger which pot does not open, which pot to mention.
Little bit of the Holy Spirit was stimulated again and wanted to be immortal with the flying tiger.
The two kept wrestling, and ye Chen didn't mean to fight. He looked at Moyu and didn't know what he was thinking.
It is Ye Wuyou, watching the flying tiger and the Holy Spirit scuffle together, watching with relish, it is poor to shout at the side.
However, he felt that it was not good to mention who called for refueling, so he simply stopped shouting.
Flying tiger and the spirit of the little bit after a fight for a while, it is really no strength, the two people also separated, in one side dressed in coarse.
"I said worry free, you do not help, it is really white pain you." The flying tiger panted.
"How can worry free help you? No worries, but I've been growing up. How many days have he known you? "
Ye Wuyou raised his hand and said, "two uncles, you quarrel with you, don't pull me up."
"I said Ye Xiaozi, you can't make a move in the end." The spirit gasped for breath.
Ye Chen gave a smile and said, "wait a minute. Some people like to sit and enjoy themselves. There is no such good thing to do. Let them fight first. There is no one who can do it. I will do it again.""I say you're mean." The Holy Spirit is not good.
In the following period of time, many people are more and more anxious, there are many people silent down, do not know is to admit their lives, or other reasons.
After a period of time, two people came forward one after another to challenge Moyu.
However, the two men were defeated quickly, and one of them was seriously injured and almost killed by Moyu.
After nearly half a month, no one challenged magic any more.
Those geniuses who came from Shenyou road also felt a sense of desperation. Now they seem to have already taken the nine layers of Daluo Jinxian.
Among them, there are Daluo Jinxian who lost in the later stage of the ninth floor, and the remaining ones below the ninth floor have no chance.
"Boy, don't you do it yet? It's been a long time. No one's done it. " The spirit of the little bit constantly urged.
Ye Chen smiles and says, "I'll try it."
"You've finally got the hang of it." The spirit of the little bit satisfied with the smile.
Ye Chen walked out of the restaurant and came to the front of the devil.
Ye Chen's appearance has inspired many people.
However, after feeling Ye Chen's breath, many people are lost again.
"What's a big Luo Jinxian's eight story peak? Are you looking for death? " Some people disdain to say.
"Ha ha The Terrans are really deserted. It's really a loss to let a big Luo Jinxian fight on the eighth floor. " The demons laughed.
On the Terran side, many people feel very shameful.
"Who are you going to throw away? Come down quickly. It's just a dead end. " Someone yelled.
Ye Chen has no response to this. He looks at Moyu, and Moyu also looks at him, two people with four eyes facing each other.
"You are really courageous. All the eight stories of the grand luojinxian dare to challenge me." The devil said with a trace of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Chen raised his mouth slightly and said, "can't the eight stories of Dara Jinxian defeat you? Your vision is too short-sighted. No wonder now you have not set foot on the road of Shenyou to compete with the real strong. "
Moyu's face sank. How could he bear it.
"Since you challenge me, I'll let you die today." The devil had a cold light in his eyes.
The devil took the initiative to attack Ye Chen with a blow.
Ye Chen hummed, the body's immortal power burst out, and then the same blow out.
Two people's fists collide with each other, and Moyu's fist is instantly broken. Ye Chen's fist is extremely busy and unstoppable.
Mo Yu's face changed. He didn't expect Ye Chen's strength to be so powerful that he destroyed his fists.
Looking at Ye Chen's fist attacking, the devil hummed, "it seems that I underestimated you."
Mo Yu killed again with a fist, which was more than ten times stronger than before.
This time, Mo Yu is going to kill Ye Chen with one blow.
Boom!
Their fists collide with each other again. Ye Chen's body retreats and Moyu's fist explodes.
Moyu's face became even more ugly. He had just increased his strength by more than ten times, but he just pushed ye chenzhen backward, which was beyond his belief.
Those who watched the stop thought Ye Chen couldn't bear a blow from Moyu, but he didn't think that after two consecutive collisions, Moyu didn't get any advantage.
"What a powerful force."
"How can a big Luo Jinxian have such a powerful force?"
"It can't be..." The demons are not calm.
"Good boy Ye." Cried the Holy Spirit with his fist.
"Beat that guy." Flying tiger also excited to shout.
"Beat him." Some people heard the words of flying tiger and Holy Spirit, and then they cried out.
The dead horse should be a living horse doctor. Now there is no one else to fight. This man looks good, so let's take a bet.
Later, many people also echoed.
The face of the demons was ugly, and all of them were disdainful. He hummed, "the devil hasn't tried his best. This boy is not the opponent of magic at all."
"If you still need to go all out to deal with the eighth floor of a big Luo Jinxian, you will be really powerful." Someone sneered.
The demon people were choked and couldn't say a word.
If you have to do your best to deal with the eighth floor of the Daluo Jinxian, it would be a shame indeed.
"I didn't expect it. You should not only be in the eighth floor of Daluo Jinxian, would you?" The devil's face was gloomy.
Ye Chen said with a smile, "I'm really just a realm of eight layers of Dara Jinxian."
Moyu's face is ugly again. Even if a big Luo Jinxian is fierce, he can deal with the early stage of the ninth floor of Daluo Jinxian at most. However, he can compete with him, which is really unacceptable to him."I don't care what strength you are. Next, I start to be serious." The devil is staring at Ye Chen to say. "Come on, and let me see what you really can do." Ye Chen's eyes are full of light.
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When the young man turned his hand, a blue sword appeared in his hand. After the appearance of the blue sword, the light of the sword was everywhere, and he swung the sword and chopped at the demon. This sword has an extraordinary momentum. Obviously, the young people don't have any idea to keep their hands when they make a move. They want to make a quick decision. Facing the powerful sword, Mo Yu's body still did not move. His fist swung out, and his two huge fists went towards the sword light. Boom! A loud noise came, and magic's fist and the sword spirit were all exploded. A powerful air wave swept through, shaking the magic Yu's robes fluttering, but he didn't do anything else. The young man's clothes and robes were hunting and his face was dignified. Then the immortal power was constantly condensed on the long sword, which was condensed with a thick layer of immortal power. The young man waved his long blue sword and started a sword technique. The sword technique was open and close, and the attack was powerful. He killed the devil constantly. Moyu snorted, his body trembled, and a breath ten times stronger than before burst out. He still killed with two fists, and no other unnecessary means was needed. Magic's fist is more powerful than before. A violent fist can break the sky, and the whole sky is booming. Moyu's fist was so powerful that he destroyed all the young people's attacks. The young man's body retreats, and then the devil's fist blows out again, and the domineering force rolls in, which is irresistible. The young man roared with blood, which also forced him to a desperate situation. He completely broke out his own strength. The sword was chopped down and collided with the fist of Moyu. Moyu's fist was extremely fierce and irresistible, which destroyed the sword spirit again. The young man's face changed greatly and his body quickly retreated. The power of Moyu's fist also weakened a lot. The young man immediately withdrew after destroying his fist with his sword. With the youth's retreat, it means that he is completely defeated. "Another one failed..." From the Shenyou road to the face again emerged the color of loss. "No one is the opponent of Moyu. Moyu is an invincible myth. None of you want to go out of the demon blood land." The demon said triumphantly. "In the later stage of the ninth floor of the great luojinxian, it was impossible for him to hold up a few meetings. It seems that no one is really the opponent of Moyu." "Can't we really walk out of the land of evil blood?" A pessimistic atmosphere is hanging over the people who come from Shenyou Road, which may be the biggest difficulty they encounter. "Ye Xiaozi, don't you do it? I don't want to stay here all the time. " The little one of the Holy Spirit snorted. "Didn't you have a lot of ability before? You go and deal with the devil. " The flying tiger hummed. The spirit of the little bit did not have a good way: "I can not deal with the devil, can not deal with you?" Feitian tiger did not show weakness: "you think I am afraid of you. If you have the ability, let me come here. I promise not to break your stone." "Who is the stone?" The Holy Spirit was not a little angry, and rushed to the flying tiger. "I said you were a stone. What's the matter?" Flying Tiger directly to meet up. Flying tiger and the spirit of the little bit of the fight together. Bang! Bang! Clang! In the restaurant, there was the sound of tables, chairs and benches falling on the ground. "I wipe, you are a hard stone." Flying tiger a punch in the spirit of the small point of the body, feel a sharp pain in the hand. The spirit little bit grinned and said: "I am the Holy Spirit, and the body is strong. In fact, you can compare with every fetus." "Is that your body? You are a stone. " Flying tiger which pot does not open, which pot to mention. Little bit of the Holy Spirit was stimulated again and wanted to be immortal with the flying tiger. The two kept wrestling, and ye Chen didn't mean to fight. He looked at Moyu and didn't know what he was thinking. It is Ye Wuyou, watching the flying tiger and the Holy Spirit scuffle together, watching with relish, it is poor to shout at the side. However, he felt that it was not good to mention who called for refueling, so he simply stopped shouting. Flying tiger and the spirit of the little bit after a fight for a while, it is really no strength, the two people also separated, in one side dressed in coarse. "I said worry free, you do not help, it is really white pain you." The flying tiger panted. "How can worry free help you? No worries, but I've been growing up. How many days have he known you? " Ye Wuyou raised his hand and said, "two uncles, you quarrel with you, don't pull me up." "I said Ye Xiaozi, you can't make a move in the end." The spirit gasped for breath. Ye Chen gave a smile and said, "wait a minute. Some people like to sit and enjoy themselves. There is no such good thing to do. Let them fight first. There is no one who can do it. I will do it again.""I say you're mean." The Holy Spirit is not good. In the following period of time, many people are more and more anxious, there are many people silent down, do not know is to admit their lives, or other reasons. After a period of time, two people came forward one after another to challenge Moyu. However, the two men were defeated quickly, and one of them was seriously injured and almost killed by Moyu. After nearly half a month, no one challenged magic any more. Those geniuses who came from Shenyou road also felt a sense of desperation. Now they seem to have already taken the nine layers of Daluo Jinxian. Among them, there are Daluo Jinxian who lost in the later stage of the ninth floor, and the remaining ones below the ninth floor have no chance. "Boy, don't you do it yet? It's been a long time. No one's done it. " The spirit of the little bit constantly urged. Ye Chen smiles and says, "I'll try it." "You've finally got the hang of it." The spirit of the little bit satisfied with the smile. Ye Chen walked out of the restaurant and came to the front of the devil. Ye Chen's appearance has inspired many people. However, after feeling Ye Chen's breath, many people are lost again. "What's a big Luo Jinxian's eight story peak? Are you looking for death? " Some people disdain to say. "Ha ha The Terrans are really deserted. It's really a loss to let a big Luo Jinxian fight on the eighth floor. " The demons laughed. On the Terran side, many people feel very shameful. "Who are you going to throw away? Come down quickly. It's just a dead end. " Someone yelled. Ye Chen has no response to this. He looks at Moyu, and Moyu also looks at him, two people with four eyes facing each other. "You are really courageous. All the eight stories of the grand luojinxian dare to challenge me." The devil said with a trace of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. Ye Chen raised his mouth slightly and said, "can't the eight stories of Dara Jinxian defeat you? Your vision is too short-sighted. No wonder now you have not set foot on the road of Shenyou to compete with the real strong. " Moyu's face sank. How could he bear it. "Since you challenge me, I'll let you die today." The devil had a cold light in his eyes. The devil took the initiative to attack Ye Chen with a blow. Ye Chen hummed, the body's immortal power burst out, and then the same blow out. Two people's fists collide with each other, and Moyu's fist is instantly broken. Ye Chen's fist is extremely busy and unstoppable. Mo Yu's face changed. He didn't expect Ye Chen's strength to be so powerful that he destroyed his fists. Looking at Ye Chen's fist attacking, the devil hummed, "it seems that I underestimated you." Mo Yu killed again with a fist, which was more than ten times stronger than before. This time, Mo Yu is going to kill Ye Chen with one blow. Boom! Their fists collide with each other again. Ye Chen's body retreats and Moyu's fist explodes. Moyu's face became even more ugly. He had just increased his strength by more than ten times, but he just pushed ye chenzhen backward, which was beyond his belief. Those who watched the stop thought Ye Chen couldn't bear a blow from Moyu, but he didn't think that after two consecutive collisions, Moyu didn't get any advantage. "What a powerful force." "How can a big Luo Jinxian have such a powerful force?" "It can't be..." The demons are not calm. "Good boy Ye." Cried the Holy Spirit with his fist. "Beat that guy." Flying tiger also excited to shout. "Beat him." Some people heard the words of flying tiger and Holy Spirit, and then they cried out. The dead horse should be a living horse doctor. Now there is no one else to fight. This man looks good, so let's take a bet. Later, many people also echoed. The face of the demons was ugly, and all of them were disdainful. He hummed, "the devil hasn't tried his best. This boy is not the opponent of magic at all." "If you still need to go all out to deal with the eighth floor of a big Luo Jinxian, you will be really powerful." Someone sneered. The demon people were choked and couldn't say a word. If you have to do your best to deal with the eighth floor of the Daluo Jinxian, it would be a shame indeed. "I didn't expect it. You should not only be in the eighth floor of Daluo Jinxian, would you?" The devil's face was gloomy. Ye Chen said with a smile, "I'm really just a realm of eight layers of Dara Jinxian." Moyu's face is ugly again. Even if a big Luo Jinxian is fierce, he can deal with the early stage of the ninth floor of Daluo Jinxian at most. However, he can compete with him, which is really unacceptable to him."I don't care what strength you are. Next, I start to be serious." The devil is staring at Ye Chen to say. "Come on, and let me see what you really can do." Ye Chen's eyes are full of light. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
