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

"Old man, you are from the Snow Tribe, right?"

Ye Beichen raised his head and locked onto the old woman like a venomous snake: "I'll remember you!"

"From today on, everyone who is related to you by blood will die!"

The old woman's smile froze: "Humph! If you don't accept my toast, I'll punish you!"

"Whoever captures this boy first will be rewarded with ten Dao-level elixirs!"

As soon as the words came out.

The dozens of old men who came together all had red eyes!

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

"kill!"

Immediately swooped towards Ye Beichen!

Ye Beichen raised his hand and clenched it, and the Qiankun Prison Sword slashed out!

Ouch——!

A blood dragon rushed out and smashed into the crowd, and a blood mist exploded!

"Damn! What's going on? Isn't he injured? How can he still have such powerful strength!" The other old men's faces changed drastically and they retreated quickly.

"You are a bunch of useless trash, get out of here!"

The old woman from the Snow Tribe shouted angrily.

He took a step forward and smashed Ye Beichen's head with the cane in his hand!

Ye Beichen raised his hand and swung his sword, the sword energy slashed out like a comet passing through the earth!

"What? Get out!"

The old woman from the Snow Tribe snorted coldly.

The power of the ninth level of the Dao of Sacrifice realm completely crushed down, and only a loud explosion was heard!

boom--! ! !

The sword energy exploded!

The air wave swept back and hit Ye Beichen, knocking him hundreds of meters away!

Kneeling on one knee, the Qiankun Prison Sword sank into the ground and retreated dozens of meters before stopping!

"puff…………"

A mouthful of blood spurted out!

Chaotic blood flowed out from the location of the heart wound, fell to the ground and disappeared!

"Hahahaha! Little thing, you're already injured like this, why are you still resisting?" The old woman from the Snow Clan laughed strangely, stepping on the air, and walked towards Ye Beichen step by step!

The old face is full of amusement!

"I'll give you one more chance. Come back to the Snow Tribe with me! I can save your life!"

All around.

Other members of the Snow Clan, come over quickly!

Ye Beichen grinned, blood spurting out of his mouth: "Old bitch, are you worthy?"

"court death!"

The old woman from the Snow Clan twitched her eyes, raised the ice staff in her hand, and smashed it down madly!

"You are the one seeking death! Little Tower, explode!"

Ye Beichen roared wildly!

next second.

The Qiankun Prison Tower exploded directly, and a powerful force surged into Ye Beichen's body!

Great realm!

On the road!

In an instant, two small realms were promoted!

At the same time, the ice rod in the old woman's hand had already reached above Ye Beichen's head and smashed down hard!

"Cut it off!!!"

The Qiankun Prison Sword slashed out.

With a crisp sound of "clang", the ice staff collapsed and turned into countless pieces!

The old woman from the Snow Tribe was shocked: "How is this possible! You are already seriously injured, how can you still have this much strength?"

next second.

The old woman from the Snow Clan became furious!

A blood-colored sword energy swept out from the Qiankun Prison Sword, and its target was the head of the old woman from the Snow Clan!

"Little thing, how dare you!"

The old woman from the Snow Tribe was furious.

With a strange twist of her neck, the sword energy passed by her scalp almost passing by, without causing any damage!

The old woman from the Snow Tribe smiled proudly: "Little thing, you are too slow! The ninth level of the Dao Sacrifice Realm is not something you can…"

He hasn't finished a sentence yet.

"what!"

A scream!

She dodged the first sword energy, but a second sword energy came at her. It was too fast!

There's no way to avoid it!

There was a sharp pain in my neck and my head flew out like a watermelon!

"Ninth level of the Dao-Sacrificing Realm? I'll send you off!"

Ye Beichen stomped his foot and chased after him like a meteor.

The old woman from the Snow Tribe finally panicked: "What are you still standing there for? Stop him now!!!"

The Snow Clan finally reacted!

All of them stood in front of Ye Beichen!

"roll!!!"

Ye Beichen slashed out with his sword, cutting a bloody path!

Using the void technique and shrinking the ground into an inch, he caught up with the old woman from the Snow Clan in an instant!

Kick out with the Warrior shoes!

"You can die!"

If this kick hits the target, the old woman from the Snow Clan’s head will surely explode, and she might even die here!

"Little thing, you are so brave!!!"

The old woman of the Snow Tribe roared: "Don't let me recover, or I swear by Xue Furong!"

"I will definitely peel off your ass and pull out your tendons!"

"I will grind your Chaos Bones into powder, make your Chaos Flesh into elixirs, and keep your soul by my side to torture it for my pleasure every day!!!"

"A rotten cabbage dares to be called Furong?!"

Ye Beichen felt sick: "Old bitch, you are really shameless!"

With a loud bang, a blood-red light burst out from between Xue Furong's eyebrows!

The divine palace appears and covers the head!

Even so, this kick was still very solid!

"what…………"

Xue Furong screamed.

The Divine Palace helped her block the fatal blow, and a crack appeared!

Her head was bleeding from all seven orifices, and she screamed with great resentment: "Little thing, you really deserve to die!"

"You are the one who deserves to die. I wonder if your divine palace can still withstand a few more attacks!"

Ye Beichen rushed forward with great force!

Another kick!

Click! A crisp sound!

Xue Furong's spiritual palace exploded completely, the spiritual platform between her eyebrows collapsed, and her head was even stepped on by Ye Beichen!

"You old bitch, aren't you very arrogant? Keep on being arrogant!"

"Ye Beichen, you... if you dare to do this to me, the Snow Clan will not let you go..."

"Oh!"

Ye Beichen said coldly: "The Snow Clan will suffer the same fate as the Xiao Family!"

"And you, die!"

He stomped his foot hard, about to crush Xue Furong's head!

"Furong! Ye Beichen, you are so brave, you dare to destroy my sister's body? I will grant you death!" An extremely cold voice sounded.

Ye Beichen felt a chill down his spine and looked back!

A bald old man came tearing through the void!

The realm of sacrifice, the ninth level!

With a huge axe in his hand, he chopped towards Ye Beichen's head with extreme ferocity!

"Brother! You're finally here, hahahaha!"

Xue Furong laughed excitedly: "Ye Beichen, you are dead! If I were you, I would run for my life right now!"

If you step on this one!

Her head exploded!

Ye Beichen will definitely be hit by her brother's axe, and if he doesn't die, he will definitely be disabled!

"Escape? I'll have to kill you first!"

Ye Beichen sneered and stepped down decisively!

Click!

Xue Furong's head exploded directly and turned into blood mist!

boom--!

At the same time, the huge axe in the bald old man's hand also chopped on Ye Beichen's shoulder!

Fly out obliquely!

He fell hundreds of meters away, his shoulder blade exploded, and blood gushed out wildly!

Qiankun Prison Tower was anxious: "Boy, are you okay?"

Ye Beichen gritted his teeth and got up: "It's okay, I'm not going to die!"

Xue Furong's soul rushed out from the blood mist: "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!! You really destroyed my head? Fuck!!!"

"My realm is going to drop by at least three or four levels! Damn it!!!"

"Do you know how long it took me to enter the ninth level of the Dao Sacrifice Realm?"

"Billions of years have gone to waste!!! Ye Beichen, you deserve to die!"

Xue Furong's soul is condensed!

With a distorted expression, he roared, "Brother, help me kill him! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The bald old man nodded: "Okay!"

With a stomp of his foot, a volley of bullets came at him!

He held the huge axe tightly in both hands and chopped it down like splitting the sky and the earth!

"Qian Kun Prison Sword!"

Ye Beichen let out a low roar and raised his hand to block with a sword!

With a dull sound, the Qiankun Prison Sword was pressed on his shoulder. Ye Beichen knelt on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood!

The axe sank into the flesh!

The bald old man said grimly: "Chaos body? Haha! Cut off your head!"

The giant axe turned and swept towards Ye Beichen's head!