Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Chu Xuan, do you remember Ye Chen!

The blood-stained palm of Hongchen gently stroked the peerless face of the white-haired woman, and in the hazy tears, she brought vicissitudes of tenderness.

The white-haired woman trembled her body, and did not avoid it.

You were still so beautiful then!

Hongchen laughed with tears and a hoarse voice, every word seemed to carry endless vicissitudes.

The hand of a white-haired woman holding a sword was shaking, her look even more confused.

For some reason, looking at Hongchen's eyes full of tears, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart. The inexplicable pain even surpassed the sword that Hongchen stabbed at her, and at that moment, the heartbreaking heartbroken.

Huh!

Wu Xianjian screamed, letting a hint of confusion disappear in her beautiful eyes, and she was completely controlled again.

puff!

The white-haired woman pulled out the Xianxian Sword, and Xu took a step back and stood still. She was also wounded. She was previously penetrated by Hongchen's sword. Although Hongchen's sword had only half the power, it was also terrifying. If that sword had all the power, it would be enough to kill her.

boom!

In the distant sky, Xutian suddenly roared, and the murderous spirit was raging. The powerful man went straight to kill here, and the battle was overwhelming, and the overwhelming figures, like Wang Yang, were crushing the vast world.

The white-haired woman bleeds from her mouth, looks around at Xutian, keeps backing back and forth, and retreats, just like a magical rainbow, turns and flies away, and in a weak state, how can she fight the sky strong.

"Chu ... Chu Xuan ..." Behind, Hongchen was calling, the steps were shaking, the blood-stained palm was grabbing in the direction she was leaving, but she wanted to keep the beautiful shadow, but What was caught was just a ray of mist.

The breeze blew, and he fell down, his vision blurred, and the distant gloomy shadow became hazy in his teary eyes.

Huh! Huh!

Soon, a golden figure and a purple shadow came out of the sky. The speed was astonishing, extremely fast. If you look closely, it is Taixu Gulong and Zi Xuan.

Just after they fell, they saw the red dust lying on the ground.

Seeing this, the two didn't think much about it, and they stepped forward one by one and came to Hongchen.

At this moment, the red dust was very miserable, covered with blood, and the faint sword mark on his chest, still haunting the colorful gloom, resolved his vitality.

It is like the sword that slayed the **** Xuanzang and the sword that penetrated the red dust is also a sword for lore. It is aimed at the true body of the soul and keeps his soul constantly collapsing. The fire of the soul is faint and dim. Extinguished posture.

Damn it!

Taixu Gulong snorted, and Zi Xuan looked ugly.

The two did not start in succession, their palms pressed against Hongchen, and a mysterious force that continued to pour into Hongchen's body.

In the sky, two figures came from the sky, Ouyang King and Sword Emperor. Seeing this form of red dust, the expression was also ugly to the extreme. Without a word, they stepped forward one by one to perform mystery to save red dust.

Of course, no matter how hard the four men worked, they couldn't stop Hong Chen's extinguishing soul fire.

That lore is too terrifying, it has the power to destroy the world, and Rao is the world-fighting power of Red Dust, and can't resist it. If he changed the ordinary quasi-sky realm, he would have died on the spot.

Looking at Hongchen again, lying there quietly, motionless, like ice sculptures.

Although his eyes were open, he was hollow and empty, like a puppet, he didn't know the pain, and he was indifferent to everything outside, and he fell into a mess again.

Not far away, Ye Chen came, but he was covering his chest with one hand, stumbling, and there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Not long ago, he was still flying in the air, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest. If he was stabbed with a sword, the whole body, the internal organs, the strange veins and the eight veins, the limbs and the bones, and even the original soul, all The painful tearing of his heart and the heart made him fall into the sky.

"Who the **** are you?" Ye Chen stumbled, his hands clenching Hongchen's collar, a pair of blood-colored eyes, staring at Hongchen, he didn't know why he was so painful, but he knew that his injury, All because of the sword that Hongchen received.

For Ye Chen's problem, Hongchen didn't react at all, like a walking dead, with a dull look, his eyes were empty.

"Who the **** are you?" Ye Chen was snarling, shaking red dust fiercely as if he were mad, "Why do you look exactly like me, why do you know all my magical powers, why are there six immortal eyes ... ..... "

Ye Chen's voice was higher than one, growling and roaring, asking all the secrets he wanted to know.

For many years, these secrets, like ghosts, haunted him, leaving him full of confusion in the world.

At this moment, it is not only him, but also Taixu Gulong, Zixuan, Daohuang and Ouyang Wang. Hongchen and Ye Chen look exactly like each other, not coincidence. Among them, there must be unknown secrets.

However, to Ye Chen's roar, and to Zi Xuan's doubts, Hong Chen was still astonished.

Hum! Hum!

At this moment, Ye Chen's left eye fairy eye buzzed, and Hongchen's right eye fairy eye buzzed.

Suddenly, the last moment was still the red dust like a cricket. In this second, he sat up and sat up, his blood-stained hands grabbed Ye Chen's palm, and his empty eyes moved back and forth between soberness and confusion. Conversion.

"Kill ... kill ...." Hongchen spoke hard, painful.

"Kill ... Kill ... Kill ... If ... Kill ..." His sentence was intermittent, holding on to the palm of Ye Chen, just like the **** Xuanzang that day, a sentence Exhausted his last strength.

Of course, Hongchen's sentence, like the old **** Xuanzhang, exhausted his last effort, and did not finish it.

The fire of his soul was completely annihilated, and the tired eyes had lost the last glance, but it was a dead eye, only two strands of blood and tears flowing out across the vicissitudes of his face.

Hey!

Seeing that Hongchen's vitality was cut off, Taixu Gulong and others sighed and retracted the palm pressed on Hongchen's body.

They did their best, but after all, they failed to help Hongchen to continue his life. He watched a generation of Heavenly Powers fall. He is a generation of myths, but he is stunned and sad.

Ye Chen statue was average, motionless, staring at Hongchen.

Hong Chen's palm still clenched his hand tightly. Today, he, like the old **** Xuanzhang, is not stunned, and he is just as painful before his death, even the last testament is exactly the same.

Ye Chen had a terrible pain in her heart, holding her heart tightly, as if she had lost a loved one, her heart was torn, and Xuancang Jade Ring was also lamenting, as if crying.

Suddenly, there seems to be an ancient chanting song in the sky and earth, to see off the red dust of the world.

Hey!

In the deep, there seems to be such a sigh of sigh, long and ancient, listen carefully, but the sound of Fuya, he stood in the hall of Tianxuanmen, and looked at the magical water screen in front of him.

On one side, Donghuang Taixin also stood there, but the beautiful eyes were shining with deep light.

"Goddess, to this day, have you ever seen the origin of that red dust." Fu Ya looked sideways towards Donghuang Taixin.

"In your opinion, what's his origin." Dong Huang Taixin said lightly.

"Most of them were Ye Chen's ancestors." Fu Ya moaned his beard moaning.

"If I say, Ye Chen first, then Red Dust, are you credible?"

"Goddess, did you say the opposite, I checked the reincarnation of the heavens. Ye Chen is indeed only twenty years old. If you are old, Hong Chen is more than nine hundred years older than him. It should be Hong Chen first, then Ye Chen. "

"I didn't say anything wrong, and you are right." Dong Huang said with a long heart.

"You didn't say anything wrong, and I didn't say anything wrong? Isn't this inconsistent?"

"What if they are the same person?" Donghuang took a deep breath.

"Same as the same person?" Fu Ya froze for a moment, and his mind could not turn around for a while.

"Don't ...." After three or two seconds, Fu Ya bowed his head sharply, as if thinking of something, looking at Dong Huang Taixin with an unbelievable look.

"As you think, Hongchen comes from the future. He is Ye Chen nine hundred years later. He traveled through time and space and came to the era nine hundred years ago. Therefore, what you and I say is correct, and what is wrong is reversed. Time and space. "

"Where is the **** Xuanzhang?" Fu Ya looked at Donghuang too heartily with a breath.

"It also comes from the future." Donghuang Taixin said, "He is the future Ye Xingchen, and also travels through time and space. Unlike Hongchen, he came to the Chu emperor era."

"No wonder, Red Dust and Shen Xuanzhang can be beyond the six reincarnations of Da Chu. No wonder even the reincarnation of the heavens cannot reflect their past and present lives. No wonder they look exactly like Ye Chen." Fu Ya wakes up like a dream. In this way, everything makes sense. Space-time is actually space-time, the law of supremacy is upright, how Ye Chen in the future and Ye Xingchen, his body, do it. "

"It's six immortal eyes." Donghuang Taixin broke the secret, "If I didn't expect it to be bad, Ye Chen in the future must have two six immortal eyes, and the left eye of the immortal was awake. The law of time and space, they travel through time and space at the cost of burying the left eye of Xianlun, which is why Hongchen only has the right eye of Xianlun and no left eye of Xianlun. "

"So it is." Fu Ya murmured and looked at Donghuang Taixin again. "But why did God Xuanzhang and Hongchen not remember Ye Chen and Ye Xingchen, and most of the time they were unconscious."

"Traveling through time and space is an act against the sky, breaking established rules and touching the will in the meditation. Their memory will be obliterated by time and space. Only a small amount of time is occasionally awake."

"It turned out to be the problem." Fu Ya took a hard breath.

"What makes me wonder is that they have to travel through time and space to come to this era at any cost, at what cost." Dong Huang looked at the dead red dust too, with a look of confusion. In the future, the heavens and the world will be shocked. "

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