Chapter 1906: The Boy Giving Money

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Master Meiling suddenly saw this scene and his eyes were filled with tears.

He never expected that Ye Chen could do this trick.

Counterattack his previous move at a faster speed.

It is conceivable that if these terrifying cold currents surround the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces.

Then the troops of Jinding Dynasty, Anyun Dynasty, and Meiling Dynasty will suffer heavy losses.

And he, Venerable Meiling, will also become the laughing stock of all fortune dynasties.

Venerable Meiling suddenly flashed out of the air, almost breaking through the void, and instantly intercepted the cold current in front of him.

Then he kept waving the green cattail leaf fan in his hand to completely intercept the cold current.

However, the strength of Ye Chen's counterattack had exceeded his limit.

Even if Venerable Meiling tried his best to intercept this cold current.

He had also suffered serious internal injuries.

Even if Venerable Mei Ling wanted to maintain his grace, he couldn't do it.

He screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood immediately condensed into ice after it hit the ground.

Lord Meiling barely stood up straight and stared at Ye Chen.

I wish I could eat him alive.

In another place, Venerable Anyun was fighting with all his strength.

No matter what, he had to block the attacks of Abi Sword and Yuantu Sword.

The defeat of Venerable Meiling also dealt a heavy blow to Venerable Anyun.

Among Venerable Jinding, Venerable Meiling, and Venerable An Yun, only Venerable An Yun can still fight!

Ye Chen's eyes staring at Venerable An Yun were already a little colder.

Now that only Venerable An Yun is left, it is much easier to deal with.

He watched Venerable Anyun press forward step by step.

Every time Ye Chen takes a step forward, Venerable An Yun will take a step back.

The seven-colored divine spear in his hand was becoming more and more difficult to hold, and it was obvious that he couldn't hold it any longer.

Venerable An Yun looked at Ye Chen with some fear.

Now he was facing Ye Chen alone, finally feeling the legendary pressure.

He finally knew that Ye Chen's legends were probably true.

Suddenly, the Abi Sword and Yuantu Sword glowed brightly.

Venerable An Yun was unable to lift his head from the seven-colored spear that was directly pressed against him.

At the moment when Venerable An Yun was desperately trying to activate the Abi Sword and Yuantu Sword.

A sharp cold light suddenly penetrated from his chest.

Venerable An Yun lowered his head in disbelief.

But she saw that there was a transparent hole in his chest.

And in the next moment, Yuan Tu Sword, which had just flown past, flew back upside down again.

"Plop!"

Another transparent hole was left in Venerable Anyun's body.

Blood spurted out immediately.

Venerable An Yun's body was shaky.

He no longer has the ability to control that colorful magic gun.

As a result, Ye Chen took the opportunity to snatch it away.

Venerable An Yun immediately roared: "Give it back to me!"

This is his divine weapon.

He was able to secure his position as the emperor of the Anyun Dynasty, thanks to this divine spear! But now it was taken away by Ye Chen!

Ye Chen laughed: "The gun is a good gun, but its owner is too lazy and doesn't know how to use the gun at all."

Ye Chen then used sharp and domineering methods to directly erase Venerable An Yun's spiritual consciousness from the colorful divine spear.

Venerable An Yun felt a sharp pain in his head.

His head felt like it was shaking, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

in the next moment.

Venerable Anyun was horrified to find that he had lost the connection with the Seven-Colored Divine Spear.

He was actually forcibly wiped out of his consciousness and the contract with the Colorful Godly Spear was terminated!

Ye Chen tossed it casually.

The seven-colored divine spear instantly cut through the void and shot towards Zhao Yun.

I only heard Ye Chen say calmly: "Zilong, I think only you can be worthy of this seven-colored divine spear, so I will give it to you!"

There are many masters of spears among the Samsara Legion.

Why did Ye Chen reward Zhao Yun with the colorful magic gun?

Ye Chen mainly admires Zhao Yun's character. Not only is he loyal, but he is also extremely calm and has a good personality. He never competes or grabs.

Because of Zhao Yun's existence, the entire Samsara Legion became more united.

No matter which general mentioned Zhao Yun, they all admired him greatly.

That's why Ye Chen decided to reward Zhao Yun with this colorful magic gun.

Zhao Yun is a spear master to begin with, and he will definitely be even more powerful with the colorful spear.

Because of Zhao Yun's loyalty to the Samsara Dynasty, he was rewarded with the colorful magic spear this time.

Then he will definitely fight to the death, and the strength of the Samsara Dynasty can only become stronger and stronger.

Sure enough, after Zhao Yun got the Seven-Colored Divine Spear, his aura suddenly swelled!

Zhao Yun looked at the colorful magic gun in his hand with admiration.

As soon as he took it in his hand, he felt a blood connection.

It seemed that this seven-colored divine spear was prepared innately just for him.

Now Ye Chen has erased the spiritual consciousness inside.

All it takes is for Zhao Yun to shed his blood and recognize his master!

Zhao Yun clasped his fists in gratitude, gave a deep salute and said: "I will thank the Lord for your kindness!"

Then Zhao Yun immediately confessed his master with blood!

The seven-colored divine spear turned into a seven-colored light and instantly blended into Zhao Yun's eyebrows.

Zhao Yun was shocked, and a sharp aura came out.

Many generals of the Samsara Dynasty looked at Zhao Yun with envy.

His eyes were full of blessings and envy, but not jealous.

Zhang Fei laughed loudly and said: "Zilong, we both use guns equally, why do you think His Majesty gave it to you?"

Guo Fengxiao smiled slightly and said: "General Yide, the Zhangba Snake Spear in your hand is not an ordinary treasure. It is enough for you to deal with ordinary situations."

Zhang Fei laughed: "Don't worry, military advisor, I'm not jealous of Zilong, I'm just jealous of the jar of wine he secretly buried."

Zhao Yun laughed: "That's easy to say. I will bury a jar of good wine every year and take it out to drink with you when I get back."

"That's great, Zilong is really awesome!"

"Zilong got the colorful magic gun, which is like adding wings to a tiger. It's worth celebrating!"

"That's right, Zilong is a master of guns, and a domineering God of Wealth Spear is more than enough!"

"Who is Venerable An Yun? The seven-colored divine spear in his hands is worse than a fire stick. It's so unfair!"

Venerable An Yun was so angry that he almost vomited blood while listening to these people's discussions.

Even if they took away his colorful magic gun, they were still burying him.

Venerable An Yun felt the wound was even more painful.

His colorful magic gun was taken away by Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen had no intention of letting him go just like that.

He controlled the Abi Sword and Yuantu Sword and continued to shoot away like an overwhelming force!

In the blink of an eye, several transparent holes appeared on Venerable An Yun's body.

Venerable An Yun screamed in pain!

If he hadn't carried a life-saving magic weapon with him, he might have been killed by Ye Chen long ago.