Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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In the discussion, the three figures bleed blood regardless of the sequence, and fell like a meteorite to Xun Xutian.

Obviously, it was Taiqing, Son of Supreme and Son of God, who smashed the earth out of three deep pits. They were bloodless people who had no human shape. The three of them joined forces and were defeated.

Looking at Jiu Xiao, there is only Ye Chen standing alone, who is like a **** of war, holding the world.

what....!

The roar and roar rang through the heavens. They were the princes of Taiqing. They lay weakly in the deep pit, their eyes were blood red, and they were unwilling. They wanted to get up and fight, but they couldn't help it.

Lost, the three together, or defeated, proud, they can not accept the fact of fiasco defeat, today's defeat, it is doomed that they will never be able to reach the highest peak of life.

I said don't mess with me!

Ye Chen glanced down and moved out in a flash, because the Qing Dynasty's Xutian lore array had been blown over, and the lineup was huge enough to instantly destroy the quasi-sacred king.

Of course, although the Taiqing Palace's attack was strong, it failed to hit Ye Chen. Instead, it collapsed Xu Tianhong's collapse, and the cracks in space appeared again. A good side of the world turned into chaos.

Asshole!

The sages of the Taiqing Palace first came to death from the Quartet. After that, there were countless quasi-sanitary and imperial realms, and the figure was like a tide, flooding the world, and they would swallow Ye Chen.

Ye Chen sneered, and walked away instantly, splitting a blood path with one palm, standing in the middle of the crowd, as if in no one's realm, all the blockers were annihilated, and blood stained the sky.

His goal is extremely clear, that is, the saint in black clothing who is well-known in the Taiqing Palace.

That's a personal talent. If I go back and study carefully, I can squeeze out one or two secret methods. For example, the anti-natural magical power that moves the world for the earth, does he like it very much?

Long Ye and Zi Xuan are well-versed in changing the world. In the past, when he was in Da Chu, he wanted to learn, but when he could get to the future, the demon came, and the delay was two hundred years.

As for the mystery, it is as narrow as an inch, and the fairy eye cannot be copied. Blame this level of mystery is too mysterious and requires years of enlightenment, but at least there must be a guide.

Today, the saint in black is the guide, and he rarely catches one. He will never let it go.

During the talk, the nine saints had already come, and they joined forces to move a bronze mirror, which was a holy king soldier. With great coercion, once it was sacrificed, it collapsed Jiuxiao, and its power was destroyed.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and didn't dare to regret it easily.

The nine saints almost vomited their old blood, but their attack was lore, but they missed Ye Chen, and the puppet was like a mouse.

Like them, the rest of the saints in the Taiqing Palace were all mad and mad, eager to spit blood.

Many people have hang-ups, and a panic-god has no shadow, so it's hard to catch up. This hasn't started yet, and the cricket ran again, and it wasn't as fast as the cricket.

In this way, this heaven and earth appears to be such a weird picture. Among the crowds, Ye Chen's nagging is like a streamer, walking around, and seeing the seams.

The monks from the Quartet grinned, the ancient eucharist's combat power was overbearing, and the speed of opening and closing was not the speed of the pot lid. Nearly 200,000 people before and after the Taiqing Palace could not catch that.

Where to run!

When the monks of the Quartet shouted, Ye Chen's shouting came from one side of the world.

He was sturdy and rushed all the way, eventually killing the saint in black, not far away, a pair of **** eyes like a torch, blooming immortal, staring at the saint in black, locked it.

Seeing this, the saint in black frowned, and his eyes froze. His vigilance was still very high, knowing that Ye Chen's target was him, otherwise there were so many people in the Qing Palace, so he chased him.

Knowing Ye Chen's purpose, how could he dare to stay, and immediately opened up, where would the man go.

Although his realm is higher than Ye Chen, his combat power is far behind. Once he is overtaken, he should not be too good in the end. In addition to being timid, he dares to fight Ye Chen and only has one mind to escape.

Stay!

Ye Chen's foot was too empty, and he came after him.

Stop him!

The saint in black was angry and drove away, but he kept running away and letting others run forward.

The saints ordered that they did not dare to disobey, and the Taiqing Palace strong men flew into pieces, or printed their hands, or fisted shadows, or instruments, or killed arrays, and converged into a tide.

Ye Chen stretched out the vision defense, waved Chixiao, cut off one piece, and chased the saint in black.

Stop him!

The saint in black is still retreating, like a dog of a bereavement, and the monks who watched it sighed.

You are also a saint. Even though the Eucharist is powerful, it is only a quasi-sanctity. Have you never had the courage to do it? Not to mention that there are nearly 200,000 monks in your Taiqing Palace.

Regarding the contempt of monks from the Quartet, the saint in black directly ignored it, like a bereavement dog, and did not dare to go back to fight. He was frightened by Ye Chen's power and was afraid of losing his life.

Goodbye behind him, the Taiqing Palace powerhouses rushed up into pieces, but they turned into pieces of blood mist, many saints were beheaded, and no one could block the pace of the Eucharist.

The saint in black is even more afraid. He retreats, and every time he steps back, he pushes the person beside him.

Rat!

Ye Chen stepped down to catch up, catching up without saying a word, raising his hand to cover the Fang Xutian.

However, he still underestimated the saint in black, who moved the heavens and heavens to change the space, and replaced the space with a Taiqing palace quasi-san, and instantly avoided him.

Although the saint in black had escaped, the quasi-sage replaced by him was miserable, and before he knew what was going on, he was beaten by Ye Chen, his body burst instantly, and the Yuanshen could not escape.

Good for you!

Ye Chen cursed, soaring all the way, three or five shrunk to catch up again, Ling Tian is a palm.

The saint in black is indeed not a vegetarian. He is still changing the world, avoiding Ye Chen's lore, and flew far away in an instant, and constantly replaces the space. The thief is fast.

Hey!

Ye Chen has a temper, and kills him with stubborn enthusiasm. If he doesn't catch you, he will follow your surname.

As a result, this world has become extremely lively because of the pursuit and escape of these two people.

Ye Chen's speed is unparalleled, and the ability of the saint in black to walk away is also invincible. The two goods rushed forward and backward among the black crowd, and the Quartet was dazzled.

What annoys the Taiqing Palace strongest most is that the saints in black are very unruly. In order to escape, they have replaced the space more than once. The Taiqing Palace people have been replaced one by one by the past. Among them, there are many saints who do not know where to go. Ye Chen split his head and covered his face for a moment.

The scolding voices soon sounded, all of them are the powers of the Taiqing Palace. Only because of a wave of sage manipulation by the saints in black, many people have suffered, and for a time, a kind of rushed to help Ye Chen hunt down the black clothes The sage's urge, once caught up, said nothing and strangled him directly.

Save me!

The sage in black screamed and cast wildly to change the world. His blood was lacking and he couldn't hold it.

Can you go?

Ye Chen killed him, and chased it before the saint in black wanted to perform a change of life, and Ling Tian smashed the saint in black with a palm knife to the knees in the void, and blood spit with it.

I fight with it!

The saint in black roared, the blood sacrifice the origin, came through with a finger, with unmatched hole penetration.

Ye Chen didn't hide, didn't dodge, and didn't defend. He stabbed a finger of the saint in black, splitting his head and covering his face was another palm, as strong as a saint, he couldn't hold it, his body cracked, and his blood was thin.

The saint in black knelt, and one kneeling face-to-face knelt, sealed by Ye Chen in the great tripod.

Surround him!

The strong men of the Taiqing Palace rushed in, and the saints in black suits were not sloppy, but after all, they were still the elders of the Taiqing Palace. If they were captured, they would be punished if they returned.

The main thing is that Ye Chen is a man wanted by the Taiqing Palace. If he flees, why does the face of the Taiqing Palace exist, and nearly 200,000 monks can't win a quasi-sanity, then it will really be a shame.

roll!

Ye Chen opened the killing ring. One hand of the dragon sword and one hand of the Xiaoxiao sword were chopping all the way, like a crowd of people. He was killed by a **** road and emerged from the force.

See you!

Jumping out of the encirclement, the slander was not as fast as usual, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

chase!

The sages of the Taiqing Palace screamed in anger, still leading the ranks, and behind them there were overwhelming figures to follow, all faces were fierce, all powerful, and the world was turbulent.

Looking at the monks from the Quartet again, they didn't catch up with the theater because they knew that the Taiqing Palace could not catch up with Ye Chen. They had seen Ye Chen's ability to open up, and most people could not catch up with him.

Facts have proved that the Taiqing Palace did not catch up with Ye Chen.

In other words, Ye Chen disappeared after chasing, as if the world had evaporated.

Asshole!

The anger shouted over and over, and most of the sages of the Taiqing Palace vomited blood, not only wounded but also angry. In such a battle, instead of winning Ye Chen, they were captured by a saint.