The Clock-in System of All Worlds

"Where is the dream farewell, what do you do to her?" The old man stood in the first place and asked in a deep voice.

Hearing the old man’s words, Ye Hongchen didn’t feel a trace of panic on her face, but instead laughed and said lightly, “What else? The young palace lord can’t resist the beauty of Fairy Lichen, naturally...”

Although Ye Hongchen hadn't finished speaking, when he heard this, where did the four people in front of Ye Hongchen not know the meaning of his words?

"Ye Hongchen, do you really think that you are the Young Master of Juechen Palace, Ye Tianjue's son, I dare not kill you?"

The old man's face was extremely gloomy, looking at Ye Hongchen, his face showed killing intent, and he didn't hide it at all!

The old man's name is Jun Haotian, and he is the great elder of Tianxian Pavilion. He has always loved Meng Bie Li, because Meng Bie Li is the grandson-in-law he chose for his grandson Jun Lin Yiwu.

"No, I know, you dare to kill me." Ye Hongchen said this, holding his right hand on the hilt of the sword in his waist: "But also see if you have that ability."

When Jun Haotian heard this, his face was stunned, and then he smiled with disdain: "I admit that your talent is indeed quite high, and in time, you will be able to reach my level.

However, that is also later! Have many geniuses appeared throughout the ages? Why are there so few strong people on the mainland?

Because they are all strangled in the cradle! To tell you, a genius who hasn't grown up is destined to be just a pile of bones. Don't be too arrogant. "

After Jun Haotian finished speaking, he waved to the three middle-aged people in the Yuandan realm of the late Jindan stage behind him.

"Kill him, if Ye Tian definitely has any questions, let him come to Tianxian Pavilion himself."

"Yes, Grand Elder." The three middle-aged people said together, and then walked over from behind.

With three powerful cultivation bases immediately, there was a sudden cold wind on the sky above this side!

Ye Hongchen slowly closed his eyes, as if he had accepted his fate, waiting for death to come.

"Oh, you are not easy to do it, let me do it." A middle-aged man with a sheep beard said slowly, and flew straight towards Ye Hongchen!

call!

A blue spiritual force immediately wrapped the whole body of the middle-aged man, and punched Ye Hongchen's face!

Just when Ye Hongchen was about to be punched in the face by the middle-aged goatee, his head tilted slightly to the side.

This punch of the middle-aged man passed through Ye Hongchen's ear, and it touched Ye Hongchen's ear just a short distance away!

what!

When Sheep Beard saw this, his heart was horrified, and a sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart!

Hum!

The next moment, Ye Hongchen opened his eyes suddenly! A pair of azure blue eyes, dazzling like stars!

The middle-aged goatee only felt a breeze blowing across his face, and the night red dust in front of him disappeared like smoke and dust.

puff!

In the next second, a blood-red sword glow appeared on his body!

A sharp pain instantly floated up on the middle-aged goatee, making him feel a suffocation, and instantly he lost consciousness.

That's because the middle-aged goatee suddenly became two halves! The body below the waist is separated from the body above the waist!

And the disconnected place is extremely flat, like art.

Ye Hongchen did not know when, standing behind the middle-aged sheep bearded man, still holding his hands on the hilt of the sword in his waist, his eyes still closed tightly.

Except for standing in the air under his feet, which is different from standing on the nighthawk before, it is no different from before!

In less than three seconds, behead a Jindan late stage!

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