If the arrow falls off the string, one person will be killed.

The crowd stared at the three corpses on the ground. The strong wind blew and rolled up a strong bloody smell. It was pungent. At the same time, it also made their hearts tremble. For no reason, it was for the terrible archery.

Ye Chen put away his thunder bow, his body twinkled, and suddenly appeared at the exit of the trapped dragon canyon. His eyes were indifferent and looked directly at the two surviving strong men.

"Boy, do you need to be so excellent?" the two strong men saw Ye Chen and looked pale and said, "it's no good for you to kill us and put you in danger. Why?"

It's not uncommon for a blood fight to happen in the trapped dragon Canyon, but it's the first time like today. Ye Chen is only one person, but he chases and kills five strong people.

Such a movement has been completely spread. The people of the Qiao family must be on their way.

"Just now you saw that I was weak, you wanted to kill me, and then divide up my storage ring. Why should I endure such humiliation as an indomitable man?" Ye Chen spit out a word, with a straight back and an indomitable and domineering breath, slowly spreading out from his body.

Ye Chen never humiliates others for no reason, but he never wants to be humiliated. Otherwise, what's the use of learning martial arts?

"You madman!"

The two strong men knew that it was impossible to leave here safely today. When they looked at each other, they saw the killing intention in each other's eyes. Their bodies plundered and rushed out of the ground at the same time.

Ye Chen smiled coldly, his fist was raging, a dust wave rolled up on the ground, and his body rushed out.

However, just as ye Chen rushed out of the ground, a terrible blade fell from the sky. In the field of vision, the sword Qi was rampant, overlapping and overlapping, with the meaning of killing.

The two strong men, both of whom are the true Tao's five heavenly cultivation accomplishments, broke out their strongest move in order to survive. They tried to block Ye Chen's escape route.

Ye Chen's footsteps suddenly moved and fled like an illusion. The ground burst and the air was broken. Under the rage of knife and sword, even his vitality was crushed.

"As long as we can delay the arrival of the Qiao family, there will be a glimmer of vitality." the two strong men shouted angrily, and the sword swept across. The attack was like a wave, layer by layer, covering the whole space.

"Since you coveted my storage ring, you have no way to live."

Ye Chen stepped out with a strong ancient killing intention, whistling towards the two strong men.

"Back off!"

Feeling the terror of the killing intention, the two strong men changed their faces, waved their swords wildly, and released their sharp spirit in an attempt to stop the killing intention. At the same time, their bodies also suddenly retreated.

"How can there be a familiar feeling of killing?" a strong man looked at the scarlet scene in front of him, muttered in his heart, and his eyes just looked forward,

However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly trembled. Immediately, a thick black fog emerged from the scarlet killing idea and rushed towards him.

"No!"

Feeling the horror and killing intention in the black fog, the man's body kept shaking and wanted to wave a sword to stop it, but it was too late. The black fog passed by him. A blood cross was printed on his chest, and blood gushed out.

Ye Chen, standing behind the strong man, his eyes were cold and ruthless. As soon as he took a step, the cry came out. The strong man opened his eyes wide and died on the spot.

"You're the only one left." Ye Chen grabbed the empty palm and pinched the strong man's storage ring in his hand. His eyes turned and looked at the last strong man.

That moment was too fast.

At the moment of killing, ye Chen turned into a god of death in the black fog and took the life of the strong man with cross blood light. It was clean, neat, and even full of the beauty of killing.

In Ye Chen's eyes, Zhendao wuchongtian is no less than a local chicken and tile dog. It's very easy to kill if you want. The crowd's eyes to Ye Chen are full of fear. For fear that the sickle of death will cross their neck in the next moment.

"I will never shoot anyone who has nothing to do with this." Ye Chen's eyes swept indifferently, his footsteps flickered, and he came to the last strong man in an instant. The fist front bloomed again.

At this moment, the strong man has no idea of running away. Ye Chen is too strong. In his hands, there is no way to find a glimmer of vitality.

Bang!

The last strong man, whose vitality dissipated, slowly fell to the ground.

Zhong Ling stood not far away and saw with her own eyes that ye Chen easily killed these strong men. Every time she killed someone, her face became pale. Now she has been dazzled by fear and trembled in the depths of her eyes.

"Housekeeper Wu, you help me hold this guy. After I leave the trapped dragon Canyon, I will invite my father to kill the boy on the spot and avenge you." Zhong Ling suddenly turned and looked at the old man next to her, and let the crowd's eyes freeze. What a sinister and vicious woman, for her own life, let the housekeeper over 60 die.

"Miss, you... The old man's eyes twinkled with sadness. He took a deep breath, opened his hands and stood in front of Ye Chen.

Although Zhong Ling treated him unfairly, the old man could not be unkind to her.

As the steward of the Zhong family, he wants to protect Zhong Ling. Even if he dies, the old man can only bite his teeth. This is his duty and obligation.

"Housekeeper Wu, have a good trip." a faint smile appeared at the corners of Zhong Ling's mouth, which made Ye Chen send out a strong killing intention. Smile? This woman is still laughing?

"Ungrateful man, kill!"

Ye Chen spits out a cold word and sound, and his killing intention bursts into the sky.

"Kill? In my Qiao's territory, do you still want to kill?"

At this time, in the distance, a rolling sound came, which was extremely overbearing, making the eyes of the crowd freeze and look towards the sound source.

There, there was a dark shadow roaring at a strange speed.

When it was a little closer, the dark shadow gradually emerged. It was a young man with strange appearance. He came quickly to resist the sky in black robes. His robes made a sound of hunting, which was quite natural and unrestrained.

"Joe can't!"

The crowd screamed, and Zhong Ling burst into ecstasy when he saw the young man. He turned his eyes and stared at Ye Chen with sarcastic eyes. He didn't have the panic look just now.

Joe couldn't fall down lightly. He glanced and finally fell on Ye Chen. With a strange smile on his mouth, he said, "did you kill Guchuan?"

"So what?" Ye Chen is also looking at the young man. He dares to look like Qiao Wutian. However, his talent is stronger. He has reached the seventh heaven of the true Tao and stepped into the realm of mixed yuan.

"Kill people, make trouble, and dare to be so arrogant. The name of madman Ye Chen is really crazy and domineering." Joe couldn't cover his mouth for a few minutes and smiled. When his eyes looked up, a very cold breath broke out in the deepest part of his pupils.

In this cold breath, the wind stopped whistling, and even the smell of blood solidified.

The whole trapped dragon Canyon is like an ice cellar, which makes people cold physically and mentally.