Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"Jianfeidao, you can still remember Donghuang Taixin." Ye Chen's hoarse words fluttered in the starry sky of the artistic conception, with all the exhaustion of the dust and the vicissitudes of a hundred years.

In a word, the imaginary figure of the sword **** Jianyi trembled a little and looked back at Ye Chen.

Of course, he didn't speak, standing quietly, like a statue, watching Ye Chen quietly, a pair of ancient well-shaped eyes, slightly moo, with infinite confusion.

"You can remember Donghuang Taixin." Ye Chen stepped forward, staring at the sword **** Jianyi without squinting.

However, his questioning still failed to get the answer from Sword God, which was still so confused.

Ye Chen frowned, suddenly opened the fairy eye, and saw through the sword **** Jianyi at a glance. Although Jianyi is intelligent, he is in a state of ignorance and does not have the memory of the sword god, let alone the East Phoenix is ​​too hearty.

Suddenly, Ye Chen raised his arm, opened his five fingers, and turned toward the sword god.

Weekly evolution!

Ye Chen whispered in his heart that Zhou Tian's evolutionary mystery technique worked instantly, and the sword **** should be deduced through sword intention.

Ye Chen did not expect Zhou Tian evolution to be able to figure out where the sword gods of the heavens are at this time, because his path is too low, even if there are such secret methods as Zhou Tian evolution, it is impossible to calculate where the sword **** is.

However, he still has to calculate, the purpose is very simple, that is to attract the attention of the sword god.

The sword **** is the peak of the quasi-perfect emperor. If someone deduces him with mystery, he will be surely aware of it. As long as the sword **** notices, Ye Chen is successful. The sword **** is likely to land in the Big Dipper.

Because of Zhou Tian's evolution, the sword **** Jianyi has ancient runes appearing all over his body, arranging and combining by himself.

The sword **** frowns and wants to move his steps, but he is imprisoned by the Taixu Dragon from Ye Chen.

Weekly evolution!

Ye Chen whispered again, based on Taoism and origin, to support the operation of Zhou Tian's evolution.

In the deduction, he found a chance from the sword **** Jianyi, which was the opportunity that connected Jianyi and the sword god, and he hurriedly followed the opportunity to deduced.

In the meditation, his deduction passed through the vast starry sky, tracing the origin of that opportunity in a frantic way.

Suddenly, he saw a continent, boundless, like a fairyland.

On the top of a mountain, a figure stands, with white hair and white hair. I can only see his back, but I don't see his true appearance. He looks like a transcendent immortal, and he can't help but look up.

He is the myth of the sword **** sword injustice.

The breeze blew gently, shaking Fanchen, and also shaking the white hair of the sword god, making his eyebrows lightly wrinkled.

Weekly evolution!

The sword **** whispered, looking up at the nihilism, it seemed that he could see a vast starry sky called Beidou across countless starfields, that is the starry sky, and someone was looking at him in mystery.

puff!

In the artistic conception of the sky, Ye Chen vomited blood and suffered horror back biting. His eyes, ears, and nostrils also had blood overflowing, and the powerful ancient sacred body became **** at this moment.

He saw the sword gods of the heavens, but was also horrified back biting, and almost died.

Hum!

The artistic concept of the starry sky trembled, the sword **** Jianyi broke away from the restraint of the Taixu Dragon, raised his hand to erase Ye Chen's Zhoutian evolution, and Ye Chen, who was only wounded, was then attacked, and the sacred body was cracked.

Ye Chen kept his body steady and forcibly united the sacred body, but his face was pale and bloodless.

The sword spirit still stands, looking silently at Ye Chen, his eyes still look like that, full of confusion.

Huh!

But when I heard a whistle of the sword, Ye Chen sacrificed the Chixiao sword, the momentum was rising, and the blood was rushing out, followed by the chaos vision opened by it, and even the magic road opened.

He thought that Zhou Tian's evolution had attracted the attention of the heavenly sword gods, but this was not enough.

On this basis, he needs to set off another raging fire, and this fire is to cut off the sword **** sword meaning. Only in this way can it really lead the sword **** to fall to the Big Dipper.

Originally, he wanted to move the sky, but found that because of the deduction of the sword god, he caused himself to be immortal here. After many helplessness, he could only fight the sword **** sword power by his own strength.

"Predecessor of the sword god, offended." Ye Chen stepped out suddenly, lifted his sword and cut out the sword of the world.

The sword **** looked calm, raised his arms gently, and drew out a galaxy with one hand, carrying the sword god's word, implied the supreme sword meaning, and killed Ye Chen's world-famous swordman in one hit.

Wanjian Fengshen!

Ye Chen, who had been shaken back, suddenly settled down and stepped into an inch to kill. A sword with a smashing hole and a penetrating force was a one-shot kill, with his invincible way, and his belief of victory.

Of course, his peak sword was easily pinched by the **** of the sword **** Jianyi.

Ye Chen's blood and blood rose, Chaos Road appeared together, and the Eucharist's origins were intertwined. He blessed the Chixiao sword, but no matter how he exerted his power, he couldn't pierce half a minute.

The sword **** Jianyi flicked his fingers, Ye Chen was knocked out by the shock, and the blood and blood in his body rolled and sprayed blood again.

Come again!

Ye Chen rolled in blood, the whole body was burning with golden flames, and the powerful sacred body was bathed with blood, just like gold casting, and he was like a **** of war with breathlessness.

The war started instantly.

On the one hand, the sword **** sword looks calm, like a fairy king, every time he raises his hand, it is ordinary, but it looks like an ordinary shot, but it contains the Supreme Kendo, which is the way to return to the true truth.

On the one side, Ye Chen is arrogant in warfare, and his magical powers are emerging endlessly. For a few moments, he also returned to Taoism. He had fought against the Demon Emperor and the young Donghua Empress, and his understanding of Tao had already surpassed the world. Although strong, he was on a par with his rivals.

boom! boom!

The artistic conception of the starry sky became quite calm, because of the shocking war between the two of them became tumultuous.

Outside, Da Luo Jianzong has been alarmed. Whether he is a saint or an elder disciple, his eyes have always looked to the depths of Da Luo Jianzong. The inexplicable booming sound has heard their heart tremor.

At this moment, even the reclusive Da Luo Jianzong Holy King was also shocked and suddenly opened his mouth and stepped out of the underground palace.

"What's the matter, where's the sensation." There was an astonishment all over the world, and the disciples who were weak were shocked and pale, and had to let the main priests of Fengfeng out of the guardian enchantment.

"How can there be such a big fluctuation." The Lord Luo Jianzong and more than a dozen saints who just returned are gathered in the land of Feng Zen again, and there are also shadows flying on all the peaks, all of which are quasi-holy.

"Who is in the mood of the sword god." The King Luo of the King Sword Sect came, and fell over the land of Feng Zen. He was a white-haired old man, and frowned at the King of the King Sword Sect.

"Yi ancestor is Li Kang of Zizhu Peak." Da Luo Jianzong replied in a hurry.

"Li Kang?" The old King of Da Luo Jianzong frowned slightly, and Xu Kang was too mediocre, far from reaching the level of his eyes, so that the King was very strange to the name.

"He is the new son of Da Luo Jianzong." It seemed as if the ancestor was puzzled, a saint hurriedly explained.

"New God?" Da Luo Jianzong Holy King raised his eyebrows slightly. "Where is Da Luo?"

"Dead ... dead." Da Luo Jianzong, the Lord and more than a dozen Lords, as well as more than 200 quasi-Saints, all bowed their heads at the same time, especially the quasi-Saints. At this moment, the mind was shaking.

"Dead?" The Holy King of Da Luo Jianzong suddenly froze for a moment, and the entire world of Fengchan Land was covered with ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the terrible murderous force was as heavy as a mountain.

"The ancestors were retreating these days, and a lot of things happened to Daluo Jianzong." Daluo Jianzong's lord said with a scrutiny. "There is a man named Ye Chen who cuts ... Daluo."

"What are you eating?" Da Luo Jianzong, the sage king, was so angry that he didn't know that there was such a terrible change in the retreat of these days, the Son of God was destroyed, it was a shame and shame.

"I'm guilty." Everyone in the audience was stunned to the ground, each sweating down.

"A bunch of waste." Da Luo Jianzong Holy King coldly raised his hand and quickly moved Yin Jue. He opened the way to the world of sword **** mood with only one person.

However, before he stepped in, the tunnel broke.

Seeing this, whether it was the King of the King Luo Sect, or the saints and quasi-sisters present, the look changed at the same time, and the passage broke down, proving that the mood of the sword **** had changed significantly.

How important is the sword god's sword meaning, because it has the Da Luo Jianzong. If it is something, it is a disaster.

boom!

When everyone was discolored, two figures appeared silently in the sky, one was an illusionary sword **** swordsman, and the other was a young man covered with golden light.

"Ancient Eucharist." The sacred King of Daluo Jianzong was shocked, looked at Ye Chen with disbelief, and there was a surprise in his old eyes. He did not know that the newly-promoted Emperor Daluo was an ancient Eucharist.

"How ... how could it be ... it's him." Compared with Da Luo Jian Zong, the King, Da Luo Jian Zong, their eyes suddenly stood out, and Ye Chen was recognized at a glance. The deduction of the sword gods of the heavens, so that they were back bitten, forced his true appearance.

"What's wrong ..." A group of saints and quasi-sages persecuted each other, their looks were more wonderful than one, and their brains were wide open for a moment, as if they could figure out something. No wonder Li Kang, who was unknown, suddenly became so Strong, even Ziyang is not their opponent. It turned out that Ye Chen was posing.

"I ... what about my apprentice?" The real person in Zizhu just felt dizzy and thought he had a talented disciple. He had pretend capital. Who ever wanted to give him such a big surprise.

"This ... what is the situation." Many disciples and elders were also stunned, staring at Xu Tian in amazement.

"Tricked." Everyone instantly figured it out, and all faces were instantly fierce.

"What kind of expression is this waiting for?" The strangeness of the crowd, Da Luo Jianzong Holy King frowned.

"Old man, he ... he is Ye Chen."

"Ye Chen? Which Ye Chen?"

"Cut ... the one that cut off Da Luozi ... Naye Chen." Da Luo Jianzong the Lord wiped a cold sweat.

"What are you talking about?" Rao is the King of Da Luo Jianzong frowning at the King of Da Luo Jianzong. Rao is the practice of his King, and there is some confusion at the moment, "Isn't Li Kang who went in?"

"Yeah ... Ye Chen pretends to be Li Kanghun ... mixed in."

"I ...." The King of King Luo Jianzong didn't come up in breath, and almost spit out old blood.