Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1943: Don't miss me

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On the battlefield, the sound of iron chain impacts was crisp and loud, and the armour of the armour was dazzling. The iron chains were intertwined, and they locked Jin Yuan's gods.

Look at Jin Ye, struggling desperately, all kinds of secret methods continue, but he can't break the bondage, the whole person is crazy, if he can't break the chain, he will be cut off by Ye Chen.

"Do you think that you can save yourself a little bit more?" Ye Chen settled down, holding the sword in one hand, and the hip flask in the other, looking at Jin Yan with interest.

"Some kind of king, you and I will fight for another 300 rounds." Jin Yan roared, and his blood scarlet scary.

"Let you?" Ye Chen was teased. "Is it the first time I have been caught, and my head has no light, so how can I catch you, and how can I let you go?"

"My ancestors rescued me." Jin Yan hissed, unable to break his restraint, and began to call for help, his eyes full of fear.

But he was so loud, but Jin Zhun Jundi was still sitting on Mount Tai, his face was cold and his face was pale.

Not because he didn't want to save, but he didn't dare to save. Only because there was no Emperor soldier who locked him in the dark, he determined that if this move, the next instant would be stopped. .

"That's right!" Ren Wang breathed a sigh of relief at his imperial iron sword and wiped his sleeves. "Sit down, hello, hello, hello everyone."

Seeing Jin Zhen's quasi-permanent motionless, Prince Jin's heart was cold for a moment, and the body of the Yuan Shen seemed to be dragged into the abyss, which was the feeling of death.

"Go all the way, don't miss me." Ye Chen raised his sword, and Jian Jianming was covered with icy thunder. When the sword fell, Prince Jin Mao could go on the road.

"No ... no no ....." Jin Ye growled in horror. He was a prince, high above him, and didn't want to die.

Ye Chen had no mercy, and the raised sword suddenly fell, slaying the Jin Yuanyuan God, leaving only the roar and roar.

Then, he was stupid again, spurting blood.

This is a film emperor. After finishing one, this is staged, creating an illusion for the Honghuang people and continuing to fish.

"Lao Qi, don't stand up." The yak shouted immediately, or he said he was a brother. He knew Ye Chen's urine well and knew it was acting.

"It doesn't matter." Ye Chen waved his blood while rubbing his hands. The blood spewing from his mouth couldn't be wiped, and his own blood was also deliberately reduced to the lowest level.

"But there's still battle." This uncle coughed up blood while talking, and the posture was ready to cough up his lungs.

Such a dedicated actor has made all the seniors of the heavens feel gratified. In order to continue fishing for big fish, you have also worked hard! Can you act like that?

"No one?" Ye Chen said and coughed up another blood. "You are not so professional in this case!"

"Brief of the tongue." You laughed, one stepped onto the stage, blood and blood were like sea, and a pair of eyes penetrated into the abyss, with a mysterious power hidden in it.

"To be honest, I don't want to see you much," Ye Chen stood firm, and the moment he saw Prince Armadillo, he couldn't help but think of the blossoming and the one gasification of Sanqing, and the overbearing deity. Mystery, Honghuang armadillo, is the old ancestor of the Protoss.

"The reincarnation eyes are closed, to see how you break the imagination of the King." The armadillo froze, his eyes flickering and faint, it was the imagination that dragged people into the illusion.

"Is this broken?" Ye Chen sneered, without saying a word, holding the sword and straightly attacking the armadillo.

"How is it possible?" The armadillo was shocked and confident about his thoughts, but Ye Chen remained unaffected, not even a moment of shaking.

Just kidding, how firm Ye Chenzhi is.

The six reincarnations have come in, and the fantasies of imagination blooming a lot, but no one wants him, just a display.

Speaking of fantasy, the Tao of Humanity can be called an old ancestor with a blossoming flower, which is many times stronger than a blossoming flower. How can he be afraid of a blossoming flower when he can pass through the human path?

Speaking, the sword has arrived. Although Prince Armadillo reacted quickly to avoid the key points, he was still in the middle. His chest was pierced with a blood hole. The sword was aimed at Dao Gen. Ye Chen was a sword that really made him suffer. Wonderful.

"The old man's finger means such a calculation, it will take three to one." Chiyangzi beat his hand, an old **** stick gesture.

Really, as he said, the armadillo that had been taken away exerted one gas and three clears, resulting in two other armadillos. If they counted as their deities, weren't they three? Three for one.

"Otherwise, it's the same family. The prince and the prince all have the same routine." Ye Chen pouted his lips and fought against the armadillo prince under the mountains of the day, using this secret method.

"Be careful about his changing the world." Armadillo's face was sullen, and it seemed that he had not studied Ye Chen a lot.

"Understood." Both Taos laughed, both holding fairy swords, attacking Ye Chen one by one, and one by one.

Strangely, Ye Chen disappeared inexplicably in the place, and the two armadillos were preparing for the lore, and they were not fighting.

"Turn the world into dust." The deity armadillo froze for a moment.

"That's right." Ye Chen's laughter sounded, and suddenly came out of the dust space, waving his sword and chopped.

"Be careful." His armadillo hissed, reminding himself.

However, his reminder was still slow. The head of the Tao who was closest to Ye Chen had his head rolled to the ground, his body turned into a plume of smoke and disappeared.

Alright! One face to face, one Taoist body was destroyed. Not only did Hong Huang fail to reflect on it, the monks in the heavens did not respond, all these came too quickly.

"Not happy." Ye Chen frowned handsomely.

"Give me a seal." The deity armadillo slammed on the battle platform, centering on the soles of the feet, and the lines were intertwined, forming a Dafa formation, specializing in turning the world into dust.

"Destroy one, and you will be two dozen, half-disabled, you will die." The armadillo of the Tao body snorted and killed in an instant.

"Depending on you?" Ye Chen sneered, refraining from evasiveness and defense, resisting a deity, and at the same time waved the sword, and the sword cut the Tao armadillo out.

"Suppress me." The armadillo's attack came, and he urged an ancient bronze bell, which was his instinctive device. He pressed Ye Chen under the volley.

"Extermination." The deity armadillo printed his seal, reviving the prohibition of killing in the bronze bell, and crushing Ye Chen to ashes.

"Your broken clock is far from the poor bronze seal." Ye Chen's cold laughter came from the bronze bell.

The next instant, the ancient bronze bell burst.

The bronze bell was exploded. Ye Chen opened the Foreign Minister's body. The horrible support burst the big bell, which was very seductive.

The natal device ruptured, and the deity armadillo was also backswept, and kicked back. At each step, the battle platform will be cracked. When the body is stabilized, blood spurts out.

"Receive you a palm." On the other side, Ye Chen waved his palms, Ling Tian covered, and was in a state of dominance. His palm was ten feet large, as heavy as a mountain, and the Tao body armadillo that came from the charge. , Hit it right.

With just a bang, the armadillo in the body was photographed as flesh, grabbed by Ye Chen, and turned into a ray of ashes.

And his foreign minister's body was very unstable. After supporting it for a second, it dissipated. The corner of his mouth was overflowing with blood. From the outsider's point of view, he could not support the body.

This is still acting, for the Crown Prince Honghuang to watch, get the armadillo, and catch another big fish.

His life is all drama! The monks of the heavens couldn't help but stagger their tongues. If they didn't pay attention, they would be fooled.

"Now, one to one." Ye Chen smiled at Armadillo.

The armadillo didn't say a word, but frowned. Who would have thought that at this moment, the armadillo was lingering on the ins and outs: how did I fight this battle, and became like a bird like this, two Taos, and no round All were destroyed, and a good group of beatings were made, and the whole set was singled out.

"I don't know." Ye Chen came over with a sword, grinned, and smiled happily. "Single."

"Destroy you as if fighting alone." The armadillo hissed and roared, suddenly opening up the vision, but a starless sea.

"It's gone, and it killed me, it's interesting." Ye Chen cheerfully, Prince Armadillo moved a vision, he also opened a vision, chaos and the big world suppressed Xinghai.

At the same time, Chao Ding became huge again. It was still a small hill. The armadillo pressed down for a while, and when he was done, he slammed on the knees.

This kneeling, really domineering side leakage, kneeling then did not get up again, was chaotic Ding, pressed is unable to move.

Ye Chen became aware of it, and beheaded Prince Armadillo with a sword.

Quiet, the scene was surprisingly quiet, not only the great famine, but also the monks in heaven, both eyes looked dreadful, because this battle ended a bit too quickly.

"It's over?" The little monkey emperor froze the tamarin's hair.

"This is a prince." Tian Shuo frowned, thinking he was going to play a hundred and ten rounds. This whole, every five rounds, was destroyed.

"Everyone in the world is saying that the Honghuang people are fierce, but their brains are also insane, so it is true." The old man with a beard bears a meaningful meaning.

"I didn't hear any screams. The armadillo had no time to ask for help, and he was foolishly destroyed." Chiyangzi stunned. "So many princes are dead."

"Bacheng is still stunned? I stunned and stunned." The old guys gave the armadillo a reason.

"I'm too strong, or this product is too bad." Ye Chen touched his chin, looked at the body of Armadillo, and even his one-half protagonist was a little unaccustomed to destroy a prince. It's so easy.

Looking at the face of Prince Armadillo, the residual look can be described as a mixed taste: fear, anger, depression, confusion, and persecution. He should have a lot to say, and there are many mysterious magical powers that have not been cast, just his mother One of my gods, no life ideals are gone.

On the side of the Honghuang tribe, it was a little scary. The princes were all struck by thunder. The princes of the armadillo tribe did n’t reach it for five rounds, and they were destroyed. A little unambiguous.

The armadillo tribe is the emperor with the ugliest face. The noble prince of the armadillo tribe is not as good as his prince.

On that day, Prince Armadillo fought with Ye Chen, at least a few hundred rounds. You are good, and five rounds are destroyed. This is a battle of life and death. He did n’t know. At that moment, the crown prince of his family was in the end. What are you thinking.

"Too vague to see clearly." Phoenix whispered.

"There is a mysterious existence, sacrificing the soul of Prince Armadillo." Tai Xu frowned, opened his eyes, and glanced at the heaven and earth. "Instant sacrifice to the soul, even the quasi emperor did not notice, that mysterious existence, the path is far away from you and me on."

"So, the moment Ye Chen cut the armadillo, the armadillo was dead?" Phoenix tentatively said.

"That's true." Jiang Taixu nodded slightly.

"In this era, is there still an emperor alive?" Like them, Emperor Ji, Long Cang Jie, Ren Wang, and Fairy Mother are all scanning this world, and they are also breaking the clue. Sacrifice the soul, but no trace can be found, that level of existence can stand shoulder to shoulder with the emperor, at least, these few of them can never do it.

The atmosphere at the scene became a bit weird, just like the inexplicable prince of Armadillo.

It's weird here, Yaochi Di Palace is even more weird. The female holy body lying on the altar opened her eyes slightly.

Just for a moment, she closed her eyes gently again, but the corner of her mouth was hanging, a strange smile, I do not know what it meant.

At this moment, if anyone is here and sees her like this, she must be chilly, and she will feel the world is extremely gloomy.

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