Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1856: Two caves
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"You deserve it." Seeing the venom Quasi Emperor vomiting blood, the Quasi Emperor, who was previously lying on the ground, couldn't help but laugh.
Before, Lao Zi summoned Er, etc., one of them didn't see any help, and also returned the prince of our clan, who was beaten up and then arrested.
Now, your prince has been beaten to death, calling on Lao Tzu to help, how big is your face? This is deserved.
Also let you try it, watching the prince being beaten and disabled, but incapable of feeling helpless.
"梼 杌." I was already angry. I heard the Quasi Emperor grinning, the snake Quasi Emperor exploded on the spot, and the killing intent skyrocketed.
"What do you want me to do." Dao Quasi Emperor scolded, his words unabashed, the more he scolded, the happier the laughter was.
"I want to laugh again." Looking at the two families Quasi Emperor pinching each other, Sifang cultivator is very comfortable, just like to see this bridge section.
"It's best to have internal chaos in the wilderness. Check and balance each other so that I can break through each of them." Some people groaned.
"I am more curious that the identity of the masked youth, the defeat of the two princes in a row, their identity must not be simple." More people looked at the battle platform and stared at Ye Chen again.
"Which Secret Laws is so mysterious that I can't even wear it in the sky." Chi Yangzi looked and looked, muttering.
"Don't you think that today he is very similar to Chen Ye? They all use secret techniques to cover their roots." Jiuxiao Venerable said.
"Don't make trouble, Emperor Dao absolute kill, Chen Ye will definitely die." Old Man Quasi Emperor pinched his beard, "You are afraid that you want to think too much."
After listening to the discussions of many seniors, the Little Ape Emperor and the Dragon Tribe smiled at each other, but they kept their mouths shut.
Ye Chen does not reveal his true identity, and he has his own calculations, and they all understand this before they can break through.
"Heart Reverend is still alive. I'm not happy." Xiao Jiuxian poked Beisheng with his small hand, his eyes flashing.
"Wh ... what heart Reverend." Bei Sheng panicked for a moment, but the blush on his cheek, but one touch after another.
"Dare to love and hate, what shyness." The spirit goddess laughed, said, and saved the Dragon Tribulation consciously.
With her pull, the Malay God Son's face turned black. His face was black, and the ancient goddess bulged her mouth.
Unfortunately, Barbarian God Son is dead, otherwise Temper is coming up again, but the previous string is now alone.
"So far I can't figure out how Ye Chen survived." Nandi sighed, "The life star really fell!"
"Who is he, the undefeated holy body, my brother, how can I say that he will die, and the old seven have more means of life-saving?" said the little ape emperor, and stuffed another medicinal pill.
"I'm so far away from him. Although they are of the same rank, they are no longer at the same level." The emperor shook his head and smiled.
This is no one to refute, not to mention the Ye Chen combat strength, just to say his record, not to mention the pride of the younger generation, the older generation of the world's giant engine, also beyond the reach.
The myth of killing two emperors in one lifetime is destined to be a legend of an era, and will be regarded as a story and inherited immortally.
On the stage, Ye Chen has stunned the Nine Prince Snake, pulled out his Life Source 'Nascent Divinity', and stuffed it into the copper furnace.
"Don't move, let me come." Waiting for the bull to fight, Li Changsheng rushed up, kicked in a mess, kicked, and cursed at the same time, "Let you pretend."
"This man has a future." Kui Niu looked at him with a meaningful expression.
Compared to these two products, Renxi Zun is much more normal, standing quietly and looking at the outside world with a smile full of vicissitudes.
"Who else." Ye Chen turned his head and headed towards the prince of the Honghuang clan, his eyes were shining brightly, with the eyes of the world shining. With the same level of battle, he has never lost, even without Quasi Emperor soldiers to help the battle, he is still proud Group of heroes.
On the other side, a person got up, the silver robe was fierce, the wildness was thick, and the eyes were deeper than the starry sky.
The nine princes of the Naiqiong clan, well, it should be the eight princes, because his ninth brother has already been captured by Ye Chen.
A nine princes and an eight princes, this gap is much bigger. This blood is stronger than Ye Chen. The hidden gods contain ancient mysterious power. Listen carefully, and you can hear Grand Dao sound.
"This is a little cultivation." Ye Chen whispered, expression didn't change much, that is absolute confidence.
"The losing streak of the snake is so powerful that you are by no means an unknown generation." The poor eight princes grinned, their mouths slightly curled, and they looked at the Ye Chen without looking, and their eyes were slanted.
"The name is only a generation number. If you want, you can call your brother and uncle and uncle." Ye Chen can't help shrugging. "Naturally, if you want to call grandpa, I don't object."
"Ben Wang would like to see if you are still so clever after being suppressed by Ben Wang." The eight poor princes grinned and stepped on the battle platform in one step.
"Suppress me? You think too much." Ye Chen gold fist clenched, many Secret Laws fusion, evolution of heaven and earth, transformation of yin and yang, gathering into chaos, one punch is ordinary, but domineering, penetrating the space, the shot is more strange Stronger.
The fists collide, the space explodes, and there are also blood splashes, purple or gold, which is very dazzling.
Look at the two of them again, Qiong Qi pedals backwards, his palms are bloody, his fist bones burst, and there is blood flowing.
On the other hand, Ye Chen, the gold fist is also split, the blood is ticking, on the strength of the flesh, Qiongqi absolutely crushes the Eucharist, and on the level of the bloodline, Qiongqi also suppresses the Eucharist.
"Very good." The eight imperial princes of Qi Qi Qi smiled, raised their hands, licked the blood on his palm, and grinned horror.
The restorative power is unprecedented. In just a moment, the wound healed, and a stream of blood poured back into the body.
When I really faced Ye Chen, I realized how powerful Ye Chen is, but the more he is, the more excited he is, his eyes are full, he is too easy to defeat, and he is too boring to come.
"I don't know if someone has told you that you are really disgusted with a smile." Ye Chen grunted and pinched a strong attack.
"You will die very hard to see." The eight imperial princes sneered, their bodies resembled ghosts, they were attacked in the front, and there was a third eye opening in the eyebrows, shining with deceptive light, full of magic, with which Looking straight, he was in a trance.
However, it is for ordinary people, for Ye Chen and other ruthless people with recurrent eyes, the technique of eye pupil can be ignored directly.
The eyes that really dreaded him were the legendary chaotic eyes, but it ’s a pity that the poor eighth prince was n’t.
The eight princes are so confident! Confident Ye Chen was disturbed by his third eye, and instantly killed behind Ye Chen. His palm was like a sword, covered with cold and cold, and the seal script was circulating, and he wanted to split Ye Chen.
"Who gives you self-confidence." Ye Chen's speed is even faster. Before the poor sword fell, he disappeared instantly.
He appeared again, behind Pang Qi, the raised palm was like a palm knife, flashing a golden awn, and he was overbearing.
Pang Qi discoloration, shocked all over, did not expect Ye Chen to ignore his third pupil, nor did Ye Chen actually avoid absolute kill, and immediately went around behind him.
Dangerous thinking, he escaped immediately, otherwise he would suffer a big loss.
But the problem is that he can't avoid it. The Ye Chen palm knife has fallen, breaking his body and cutting off his spine.
The blood splattered, and the blood bones flew, very dazzling.
Everything was in the electric light flint. Once absolute kill was successful, but it was counterattacked by Ye Chen, which hit him a record.
It is also because he is poor, domineering, and able to resist beating. If he changes to a normal race, he will be hacked by Ye Chen.
But even so, he was extremely miserable, hitting the battle platform, the whole one big character, the plate is neat.
"The bones are really hard." Ye Chen sighed, sucking.
"You **** it." The eight poor princes roared and suddenly got up, but they hadn't stood up yet. Ye Chen stepped on it with one foot, and the sole of the foot was as strong as a mountain.
The eight poor princes were embarrassed and stepped back on the battle platform. Only then did the spine continue to be broken by Ye Chen.
This foot, the young cultivator watching the game, trembles in his heart, even the poor spine can be stomped off. It is conceivable that there are many. If they are replaced with them, they will become blood mud.
It ’s rare for the seniors to see that they are fighting at the same level, and they can cut off the poor spine with one foot.
Compared to them, the Quasi Emperor of the Poor Clan has a much more ugly face, with a fierce look, and the imperial prince of the Poor Clan, who is trampled on the ground like this, is indeed humiliated.
But they did not stop because the poor prince is impossible was defeated so simply, and there was a chance of counterattack.
Sure enough, a roar came from the battle platform, and the poor eight princes transformed the body, and they just pushed the Ye Chen foot.
To say that his size is really huge, like a mountain, and a big wine jar, flashing a brutal bloodthirsty light.
"In this figure, the domineering side leaks." Ye Chen couldn't help raising his head, he was like a little grasshopper in front of the poor body.
"Bite your bones and drink your blood." The Eighth Prince Qiongqi roared and shattered the sky. His eyes shot an overbearing thunder.
Ignoring the flesh, attacking 'Nascent Divinity''s real Divine Ability, the poor family, the flesh overbearing, in the Honghuang clan, the name of the row, the 'Nascent Divinity' attack is also the peak.
"The power is okay, the speed is almost." Ye Chen foot seven star too virtual steps, vertical and horizontal, avoiding the thunder.
Attacks are powerful, but they ca n’t hit people. No matter how strong they are, they ’re just decoration.
This flaw is life-threatening. Ye Chen has escaped the Thunder, a moment, and it has reached the eyes of Pang Qi,
The Eight Desolate Fists has been clenched, a punch can be called a desolation, a return to the original one, and a direct attack on the poor giant.
It's blood again, sprayed thinly from Pang Qi's eyes, and a huge eye pupil was blown into a blood hole by a punch of Ye Chen.
The screaming screamed, Pang Qi staggered, stepped back, two of his pupils, one of them had been abolished by Ye Chen.
"Come on, make a pair." Ye Chen is very empathetic, moves in one step, the second punch has been out, the power is even stronger, and the second eye of the poor is also red.
The blood was sprayed again, and there was wailing again, and when it hurt, it returned to its human form, and it rolled out, and both eyes became holes.
"Old Seven, you're so bluff, quick battle!" Kui Niu's heart palpitations jumped up and down in the furnace.
He knows the power of Ye Chen best, and he is the only one of the eight princes, three or five big moves, can stand and count him lose.
But Ye Chen is good. Since the beginning of the game, no one is absolute kill. It has reservations. It seems to be deliberately given.
"Mo Ji, when my Grand Chu reinforcement arrives, he will kill him and cry." Ye Chen smiled and went straight to the poor.