Although long XingKong wants to kill Ye Chen, Qi Lingmeng's mediation makes it difficult for him to continue. At this moment, he must try his best to maintain his image. Such unwise things must be curbed.

"Saint Qi, you Ming dares to frame you. It seems that he deserves to die this time. Otherwise, even if he doesn't die, I will personally execute him and vent my anger for the saint."

Now that he knew he couldn't do it, longxingkong's breath suddenly changed, and his face also smiled. A taste of a modest gentleman floated on him, which was quite different from the murderous look just now.

The change of longxingkong surprised all the people around. Immediately, many people showed a smile. They had seen longxingkong's different thoughts about Qi Lingmeng.

"This time, I was implicated by Qi Lingmeng." Ye Chen stood aside with a sudden look on his face.

But immediately, ye Chen's face was cold again.

Qi Lingmeng reconciles, and ye Chen doesn't intend to continue shooting at Longxing, but he doesn't intend to let another person go.

When his eyes turned, ye Chen's eyes fell on the nearby Lei Jizhu.

In that sentence, since you choose to be the running dog of the dragon, you must have the consciousness of death.

"You snake!"

On Ye Chen's body, the soul of the snake suddenly appeared, and a cold meaning of death spread away in the void.

At the moment of the emergence of the soul of the secluded snake, a creepy feeling suddenly appeared in the hearts of many strong saints around.

"What a strange feeling. The martial spirit on this son is like a hell messenger."

"This feeling is even more shocking than when facing longxingkong just now. Is it that the strength of this leaf dust can not be compared with longxingkong?"

For a time, many strong saints around looked at Ye Chen with fear.

Longxingkong is a famous strong man in the dark China mainland. It's no surprise that he has a great reputation and strength.

But ye Chen, although he has made many incredible moves, is nothing in the eyes of these people.

This is the problem of pattern.

A small fish tossing in a small pond, no matter how big it is, can't compare with the whales in Shanghai. Those who are strong in the holy way around have this idea before.

But at the moment, ye Chen's snake soul suddenly shocked them and began to understand Ye Chen's strength again.

The soul of you snake Wu appeared on the top of Ye Chen's head, but the eyes of you snake Wu soul had already looked at the thunder pole, which made the heart of Lei pole suddenly gush a feeling of death.

"Do you really think I'm easy to bully, ye Chen, let you see my real strength!" Lei Jizhu's face is gloomy, and a profound meaning of thunder blooms. A large dark cloud appears on his head. In these dark clouds, thick thunder flashes continuously.

At this moment, the momentum emitted by Lei Jizhu was several times stronger than that just now.

"Just now, I was just hiding my strength in order to make a big splash in the dark Protoss sacrifice. Unexpectedly, I was forced out of my strength by such a small role." Lei Jizhu's eyes twinkled with anger.

All his plans are now destroyed by Ye Chen. It is conceivable that he hates Ye Chen.

"Die!

”Lei Jizhu waved his arm and shrouded in the dark cloud above his head. A thick thunder cracked down and turned into a shining electric dragon. It surrounded his arm and bombarded Ye Chen.

Boom!

The constantly shining thunder makes the thunder pole like the God of thunder.

"What a terrible mystery of thunder. I'm afraid it has reached an extremely powerful state."

"Lei Jizhu really deserves to be the little master of Leihuo villa. His strength is no less than that of longxingkong and yechen just now."

"First there are dragon flying sky and leaf dust, and now there are thunder pole pillars. How can there be so many strong people in the world? With them, don't I want to get nothing at the dark Protoss sacrifice this time?"

Those who are strong in the holy way around are shocked by the strength of Lei Jizhu again.

Just now, Lei Jizhu was blown away by Ye Chen. They already despised Lei Jizhu in their hearts, but at the moment, anyone can see that Lei Jizhu was clearly hiding his strength.

Long XingKong stood aside and looked at all this coldly. He was cursing one after another and said in a secret way: "damn Lei Jizhu, I just hid my strength. If it weren't for this, how could I leak my whereabouts!"

Although he kept cursing in his heart, relatively speaking, long XingKong wanted to see ye Chen die.

Seeing the strength of Lei Jizhu, long XingKong was worried that Qi Lingmeng would step in and help Ye Chen. However, his eyes glanced at Qi Lingmeng quietly. At the moment, Qi Lingmeng looked calm and stood in place to watch the war. He didn't mean to fight at all.

"It seems that Qi Lingmeng doesn't care so much about the boy. If Qi Lingmeng doesn't help, the boy will die today." looking at Qi Lingmeng's relaxed look, long XingKong's face showed some satisfaction.

After Lei Jizhu broke out his strength, it seems that ye Chen is bound to die.

After all, the strength of Lei Jizhu at the moment is not easy for him to crack, but ye Chen, the strength of breaking the empty environment, can't even reach the freezing time environment. How can he be Lei Jizhu's opponent.

Just like the thunder pole of Thunder God, it seems to control all the thunder around. If he takes a step towards Ye Chen, the thunder on him will be strong.

When he walked a few steps in front of Ye Chen, the figure of Lei Jizhu had disappeared in the thunder.

In the void around, there were only thunders flashing. These thunders were thunder poles.

Some people who are not good at soul power have even completely lost the orientation of the thunder pole column and can't find out where the thunder pole column is.

"What a terrible mystery of thunder, this leaf dust is dead." seeing Lei Jizhu exert such power, those saints and powerful people around screamed together.

Such power is already the power of the powerful Shinto. Who else in the world can stop it.

Click!

The thunder around suddenly rioted. The strong man of the holy way with strong soul can only feel that Lei Jizhu is going to launch the last blow to Ye Chen.

The blow was a powerful combination of all the thunder around.

And ye Chen, standing where he was, didn't feel any panic on his face. Even a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Death." in Ye Chen's mouth, he calmly spit out two words.

In an instant, the soul of the snake in the void suddenly emitted a green smell, which directly disappeared into the thunder ahead.

Those powerful, invincible and tyrannical thunder seemed to stagnate at the moment.

Click!

All the thunder dissipated at this moment, and the figure of Lei Jizhu reappeared. At the moment, his face was even green.

His eyes were wide, and a breath of death spread out on Lei Jizhu.

Soon, he fell down and became a dead body without breath.

Dead?

All the saints and powerful people around were stunned. Even longxingkong also stood in place. There was no sound but silence.

Only Qi Lingmeng smiled, as if everything should have been like this.