Chapter 1236

When ye Chen came to the city wall, the atmosphere of the whole space had already solidified to the extreme.

There are many people in both teams. Liu Muyun stands at the front of the team, holding the dark moon sword. She is valiant and valiant. The hunting wind blows her long hair, and the whole person exudes the spirit of heroism.

On the contrary, she is a 60 year old man in a black robe. His figure is not bent. On the contrary, he looks tall, his face is red, and his eyes are shining.

Behind the old man, there stood nearly 100 strong men, all holding sharp blades and rolling breath.

Yan Mo is also impressively listed. At the moment, his breath is still somewhat vain. Without his usual arrogant color, he is quietly standing on the left side of the old man in black, looking very indifferent.

On the right side of the old man in black is a cold young man with a long black knife. He has long hair and shawl, and his face is cold. In his eyes, thunder flashes from time to time, and his breath is particularly threatening.

This young man is not cold in autumn night. Who is he?

"It seems that in this year, the autumn night is cold and there is no lack of hard cultivation." Ye Chen frowned slightly. The cultivation of the autumn night is so strong that he has stepped into the mid-term state of the fifth heaven of the holy way.

In just one year, he was promoted to four levels in a row. Such a progress has been extremely appalling. It seems that he has also obtained a lot of Xinmi from the Tianlei Xuan book, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

However, ye Chen was not frightened by such a lineup. He held his head high and came directly to the public.

"Finally come." seeing ye Chen appear, Yan Mo's indifferent expression on his face disappears. Instead, he is indifferent and stares at Ye Chen, as if he saw his enemy.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes moved and focused on Ye Chen. Even the old man in black was no exception. His eyes bent down, showing a sense of condescending.

"Ye Chen, hand over the Yan devil blade!" Yan Mo rushed forward impatiently. As soon as he spoke, he was full of a sense of threat.

At the moment when the voice fell, the powerful fire Protoss behind Yan Mo also sent out a violent breath one after another, and the flame rose up, shining the night sky as if it were day, with amazing power.

Yan devil blade is the most precious treasure of the fire god family. Its power is amazing. It is of great significance to the fire god family.

Just a few days ago, more than a dozen strong fire Protoss were killed, and the Yan devil blade was taken away by Ye Chen. As soon as the news spread to the tempering Protoss, it immediately caused an uproar.

The Vulcan family immediately sent more than 40 strong saints to the Yuehua mainland, vowing to take back the burning magic blade and thoroughly wash away this disgrace!

Now, the blade grabbers are in front of them. They immediately emit the power of violent flame. Their killing intention is as thick as a mountain, and they are heavily oppressed on Ye Chen.

Feeling this terrible killing intention, ye Chen still looked relaxed and sneered: "the truth of becoming a king and defeating the enemy is well known in the world. The loser must pay the price of the loser. It is also reasonable for me to take the Yan devil blade."

"Now, you have no reason to let me return the Yan devil blade. Why? Is it your identity as the strongest genius of the Vulcan family? Or your shameless ugly face?"

Ye Chen added that every word is precious, which not only makes Yan Mo lose face, but also makes a group of fire Protoss strong people feel hot and ashamed.

As an old saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

Yan Mo, who was defeated by Ye Chen's hand, had to give up the Yan devil blade in order to save his life. It's really unreasonable to say that he wants to return now. He feels rude and unreasonable.

"It seems that you are determined not to hand over the Yan devil blade?" Yan Mo said fiercely. In order to take back the Yan devil blade, he couldn't care about his face. He looked like a hooligan.

"If you want me to hand over the Yan devil blade, no problem. You and I will fight against each other. You win. The Yan devil blade belongs to you. If you lose, you will immediately disappear in front of me." Ye Chen turned his palm lightly, immediately held the Yan devil blade in his hand and pointed to Yan Mo from a distance.

"You..." Yan Morton was speechless for a long time.

If he could defeat Ye Chen, a few days ago, he would not be beaten by Ye Chen and run away. He didn't even dare to take back the Yan devil blade and ran away directly, let alone summon the strong of the fire Protoss to help him.

"You don't even have the courage to fight, and you still want to take back the burning devil blade. It's a fool's dream." Ye Chen tilted his lips, which made Yan Mo tremble. Fight, no, no, no, completely in a dilemma.

"Just a few words will make you lose all your reason. Why are you still standing here and want to continue to lose face?" at this time, the old man in black suddenly spit out a cold voice, which made Yan Mo's body tremble slightly, and immediately bowed down and retreated.

The old man in black looked at Ye Chen coldly and said, "are you ye Chen? What a sharp mouthed little beast!"

Hearing the speech, the eyes of the crowd were slightly frozen. The old man in black was domineering. If he didn't open his mouth, he abused Ye Chen as an animal, and said it so casually.

This feeling, as if overlooking the humble mole ants, completely ignored!

"If my guess is right, you are the elder huachensha?" Ye Chen didn't get angry, but asked back, bowed slightly, and his conversation seemed very polite.

"You still have some eyesight, and you can recognize me." the old man in black was a little proud, and his head looked up again.

"Master Hua's name is as famous as thunder. In the past, I couldn't fight with Hua in Binghua mainland. This man's cultivation was strong. Even his strategy was as meticulous as sand. Unfortunately, he was defeated by me in the end. He fled in embarrassment and lost his image."

Ye Chen smiled at Hua Chensha: "as soon as I saw elder Hua today, I suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. A famous teacher produces a good disciple. This is true!"

While talking, ye Chen kept smiling, but the smile on huachensha's face disappeared, and his face became ugly. He whispered, "you big dog courage, how dare you speak and abuse me."

"Those who humiliate others will always humiliate them. If senior Hua treats them with courtesy, I will not be aggressive. However, you rely on your old age and sell your old age. You abuse me wantonly by relying on your own accomplishments. In that case, I can only be forced to return."

Ye Chen shrugged and said reluctantly, "after all, with my strength, I can move my mouth. I can't compare with the saint youth. I don't say anything. I cut off Hua's right arm and took his space ring. If I have such strength, I don't bother to say these nonsense."

Cluck!

The voice was like a silver needle, which directly pierced into huachensha's heart, making his whole old face turn iron blue. On his forehead, green veins burst out, and a burst of anger finally burst out.

"Little beast, shut up!" huachensha almost roared, and the voice spread so that all the people in the dark moon city could hear it clearly.

You know, for Hua Chensha, Hua is not only his apprentice, but also his pride.

Hua's inability to cut off his arm is a barrier and a demon in Hua Chensha's heart.

Anyone who talks about this will be angry. He can't stand the anger in his body at all, but at this moment, ye Chen ridicules the fact that Hua can't be cut off in front of everyone.

How can huachensha endure such provocation!