The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Beichen was defeated!

Ye Xianfan was extremely confident: "Chaos Emperor Body? Nothing more than that!"

"You can take the position of the Holy Son of the Ye Family, but I, Ye Xianfan, can't?"

The injured puppet didn't say anything and just stood there quietly!

Sudden.

A cold voice sounded behind Ye Xianfan: "You are quite strong and can defeat my puppet!"

"He is a rare genius!"

"Who?"

Ye Xianfan was startled and turned back suddenly.

I saw a young man standing on the void, his figure appeared almost out of thin air, standing there in the air, it was Ye Beichen!

"you?"

Ye Xianfan was shocked. He looked at Ye Beichen, then at the puppet: "Your auras are exactly the same. Two Ye Beichens? How is that possible!"

Ye Beichen said calmly: "Thank you for your hard work!"

"Thank you for the compliment, Master!"

The puppet smiled and his figure became illusory!

It turned into a chaotic energy and sank into Ye Beichen's body!

disappear!

"Fuck... Is this a clone? This is the clone of the Holy Son of Beichen!"

“Oh my god, the clone of Saint Beichen can kill an eighth-level Dao-Sacrificing Realm cultivator? He can even fight Ye Xianfan for dozens of rounds!”

Everyone in the Ye family reacted at once.

Ye Xingqiong, Ye Qiong and other senior members of the Ye family were all stunned!

Ye Bai, who was in the middle of the crowd, was so frightened that his face turned pale and he kept shaking!

Ye Xianfan suddenly realized, and the arrogance and amusement on his face disappeared!

A hint of deep anger emerged: "So, from the beginning, it has been your clone who has been fighting with me?"

"Is the one in the hall a clone?"

"Yes!"

"The one who pinched my neck was also a clone?"

"Yes!"

"The one who just fought with me was also your clone?"

"Yes!"

Three questions and three answers.

Ye Xianfan's face turned blue with anger. It was such a great shame and humiliation!!!

"Ye Beichen, you really deserve to die! What do you think of me, Ye Xianfan? You actually let a clone play tricks on me like this!"

Ye Xianfan was extremely furious.

I can't bear it anymore, so I take action!

With the blessing of the Samsara Taoist Platform, he held the black magic sword and slashed at Ye Beichen's head with extreme violence!

Ye Beichen hid one hand behind his back and pressed forward with the other hand: "Let me show you what a true Chaos Emperor Body is!"

An extremely powerful chaotic force condensed in an instant!

Ye Xianfan was coming at him at a high speed, and there seemed to be an air wall in front of him, and he crashed into it directly!

"puff…………"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely embarrassed!

"One palm, it was just one palm..."

Ye Xianfan’s eyes trembled!

The palm strike just now had the power of at least one million dragons!

Moreover, he was sure that Ye Beichen had not yet unleashed his full strength!

At most only 70%? Or 80%!

Qiankun Prison Tower sent a message: "Boy, how do you feel?"

Ye Beichen smiled slightly: "Not bad! I only used 30% of my strength. If I use my full strength!"

"I think I can at least unleash the power of three million dragons in an instant!"

Qiankun Prison Tower laughed: "Then you better be careful, this guy looks quite weak, don't blow him up with one punch!"

"Know!"

Ye Beichen nodded: "I still have something to ask him!"

Ye Xianfan couldn’t hear the conversation between the two people, otherwise he would be angry to death!

"Ye Beichen, come again!"

Ye Xianfan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth!

A wild roar!

"The Wheel of Reincarnation! Burn! Burn! Burn!!!"

The black magic sword in his hand pierced into his chest!

He dug out his own heart and crushed it!

Tick ​​tock -!

The blood from his heart dripped onto the Wheel of Reincarnation platform, and the entire platform turned scarlet, and an even more powerful force condensed!

hum!

all of a sudden.

All of them sank into Ye Xianfan's body!

"kill!"

Ye Xianfang went completely crazy, his hair stood up, and he swooped down in extreme rage!

The black magic sword in his hand condensed the power of the Samsara Dao Platform, pouring out like a galaxy!!!

The entire Ye Family Square was in a state of excitement!

Countless defensive formations lit up, blocking the surrounding void!

A large number of buildings around the square collapsed one after another!

The floor tiles turned into powder in a second!

"Hahaha! Ye Beichen, this sword of mine unleashes its full force, with the power of at least two million dragons!"

"Can you catch it?!!!"

Ye Xianfan laughed crazily: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The black magic sword slashed down, heading straight for Ye Beichen's head!

Ye Beichen stood there without any expression, as if he was frightened!

Ye Qiong stared at the raging energy, unable to open his eyes as he yelled, "Ye Beichen, why are you still standing there? If you can't stop it, just dodge! It will kill you!"

Still indifferent!

The black magic sword is coming!

Less than ten meters away from Ye Beichen’s head, the terrifying energy fluctuations made his black hair dance!

The next second, Ye Beichen’s head will be chopped off!

At this critical moment, Ye Beichen slowly raised his hand and blocked the air above his head!

Bang-dang——!

The black object hit his arm hard, making a loud noise that shook the earth!

Ye Beichen remained indifferent!

"what!"

Ye Xianfan screamed miserably and flew backwards in a very embarrassed manner. His hands that were tightly grasping the black magic sword exploded on the spot and turned into a bloody mist!

Including his reincarnation law domain, crack! Exploded!

Vanished!

"How could this be?"

Ye Qiong opened her mouth!

The hundreds of thousands of senior members of the Ye family present were completely petrified, all looking at this scene in horror!

“Fuck!!! Ye Xianfan’s sword has the power of at least two million dragons. Even a ninth-level Daoist master might not be able to withstand it!”

"Ye Beichen...oh no, Holy Son...Your Highness Holy Son, he resisted it with just one hand?"

"Gulu..."

Countless senior members of the Ye family were blushing!

He was swallowing saliva frantically, gasping for breath, his heart almost bursting with fear!

terror!

So damn scary!

"You...you...Puff...what kind of monster are you?" Ye Xianfan lay on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of fear!

A sneer appeared on Ye Beichen's lips!

He has the blood of an emperor in his body, and his realm has reached the peak of the ninth level of the powerful realm!

The body is full of chaotic energy!

Fully unleashed, it has the power of three million dragons!

Just now, Ye Beichen did not make a move, but concentrated all his strength on his arms to block Ye Xianfan's attack!

Ye Xianfan was completely crippled by his own shock!

Ye Beichen sighed: "You are still hiding? You are too cunning!"

"What did you say? I don't understand. I give up!"

Ye Xianfan's eyes moved slightly!

Shake your head!

Ye Beichen smiled: "If you admit defeat, you will die!"

He took a step forward and stomped down hard, heading straight for Ye Xianfan's head!

boom--!

Ye Xianfan, who was originally defeated, rolled over quickly and avoided Ye Beichen's kick!

The ground beneath him exploded with a loud bang!

Ye Xianfan stood a few hundred meters away, looking at Ye Beichen coldly: "Ye Beichen, why do you have to force me so hard? You can just win, do you still have to kill me?"

A blood mist condensed between his arms!

A pair of brand new arms slowly grew out!

Ye Beichen shook his head: "You are very similar to me! You don't care about winning or losing at all!"

"As long as it's good for me, I can endure humiliation and hardship. I feel uneasy if you're alive!"

"So, you'd better die!"

Killing intent condenses!

"Here comes the sword!"

Ye Beichen raised his hand and the Qiankun Prison Sword appeared in his palm!

Ye Xianfan's face darkened: "You really took the Immortal Emperor Gold of the Immortal Clan!"

"Ye Beichen, your luck is truly incredible!"

"Compared to you, I, Ye Xianfan, am too ordinary! I won't play with you anymore!"

A black talisman appeared on the palm of his hand and he crushed it with one hand!

An unstoppable force of space gathered and formed a space channel behind Ye Xianfan!

"Let's go! See you next time, I will definitely transfer you!"

Ye Xianfan glanced at Ye Beichen coldly, turned around and stepped into the space channel!

Ye Beichen sneered: "Ancestor, it's up to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice sounded from the depths of the sky: "Fan'er! Where are you going?"

"You are a member of the Ye family in life, and you must be a ghost of the Ye family in death!"

Om-!

In an instant, the sky above the entire Ye family turned dark, as if it had suddenly fallen into an endless black hole!

Ye Xianfan's face turned pale in an instant!

He smiled bitterly: "Yuan Gu Di Tower, Shi Tian Patriarch... do you really want to kill me?"