Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Said, the red-haired youth lifted the imprisonment of the immortal, and the second immortal light was at the fingertips, and the wine sword immortal was not in the body.

"Mo Zai delusional, because, in front of me, you ... have no qualifications to die." The smile of the red-haired young man, like a demon, is still a lunatic demon, playing with people all over the world. Therefore, he did not hesitate to exhaust all evil methods.

"Go ... Go." Roar of Jiu Jianxian, from his soul.

"Noise." The red-haired young man snorted coldly, brushing his hand for a third light, and then entered Jiuxianxian.

"Hmm ..." Jiuxianxian embraced his head and planted it on the ground.

"Take off, let me take off." Yaochi fairy choked, knowing what the red-haired youth wanted, wasn't it just juggling the world? As long as she can save her lover, she doesn't mind putting down the dignity of the woman.

"That's right!" The red-haired youth smiled.

"To your sister." The red-haired young man talked, and then he heard an angry drink. It came from the depths of Xinghai, and he heard the sound of repair. If the thunder of eternity, the waves of Xinghai tumbled.

"Who?" The red-haired youth laughed abruptly, his eyes staring at the opposite side, his eyebrows still frowning, because he felt the pressure from the anger and the speaker was strong.

boom!

With a boom, the Xinghai Sea was turbulent and the sea was horrifying.

But in the bright starlight, a blurry figure appeared, step by step, slowly walking out, tenacious steps, such as heavy mountains, rolling evil spirits, intertwined with icy evil spirits, so that the turbulent galaxy river was frozen with ice. There is also a picture of the vision of destruction, as if the person walking out of the depths of the Xinghai is a world-defying demon.

The comer is Ye Chen, an ancient holy body.

He had left, but turned back because of the red-haired youth, but saw the tail from the beginning.

On several occasions, he couldn't help but shoot.

However, he also knew that once he took the shot, it would disturb the robbers, and they might be killed.

But now he has to shoot.

The red-haired young man made it clear that he would torture the two. If he did n’t intervene, the fairy would be humiliated and killed by death. The young red-haired young man would let go of the wine sword fairy. It is more painful to wait for the suffering than to kill him.

While talking, Ye Chen settled down.

Regarding the red-haired youth, he ignored it directly, and flicked his hand with a ray of divine light, submerged into the body of Jiujianxian, wiped out the poisonous curse in his body, and then sent it to the fairy mother of Yaochi.

"You can break my poisonous curse." The red-haired youth laughed.

"So what?" Ye Chen's words were flat.

"So, the old man will let you, it is better to die." The red-haired young man smiled, raised his hand wide, and went to Ye Chen across the void, but before it really fell, the star space that was crushed collapsed, and the Great Saint-level one The palm is so terrible that it can instantly wipe out the peak of a holy king.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, only responded with the most powerful attack, clenched in golden fist, portrayed between the palms and fingers, blended with hundreds of supernatural powers, and blessed the Tao of Chaos.

boom!

The punches and palms banged, the rumblings rose, and the sea of ​​stars shook.

Going to see the two, Ye Chen stands as a monument to the world, unmoved, only a cloak shouting, long hair fluttering, standing on the sea of ​​stars, is a symbol, a legend of a generation, an eternal myth.

As for the red-haired young man, he was still stepping backwards and backed up by a hundred feet before he could barely stop his body shape. He could not breathe in one breath at the same time, so he sprayed blood, and his palms were blurred.

"A holy king, how is it possible?" The red-haired young man was full of blood, and his eyes were shocked. He is a great saint! Raise your hand to destroy the Holy King, but at this moment, he was defeated by the Holy King.

Not only was he shocked, but Jiuxianxian and the Fairy Mother, who were supporting each other not far away, were also shocked to the petrification. Although the Great Saint and the Holy King were only one step away, they were one day at a time, and the combat power was not at one level, one saint. How could the king vomit blood from a great saint?

However, where do they know that the holy king in front of him is not an ordinary holy king, he is a holy body, an invincible barbaric holy body, has slaughtered the emperor, has created immortal myths, and each of his legends is against the sky Level, the peak of the holy king, enough to be a hard steel saint.

"Who the **** are you?" The red-haired young man drank heavily, staring at Ye Chen with dreadful eyes.

Unfortunately, Ye Chen wore a cloak, and he had more secret methods to hide it. He did not show his true content. Rao was his great holy vision, and it was also embarrassing. All he knew was that Ye Chen's body contained a terrible power.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to understand that you have to pay a painful price for today's actions." Ye Chen's words were still plain, his expressions were ancient and unaffected.

Anyone who knows him knows that the more he is so, the more terrible he is, such as a dormant beast, who is about to wake up, and his anger is accompanied by blood and death.

"Crazy." The red-haired young man drank in anger, swelled with blood and blood, and reached the peak of his combat power. In the ocean, there is a roar of blood dragons. Once swallowed, they will never be born again. For thousands of years, too many people have buried his blood.

Ye Chen did not retreat, and his palm was like a sword, splitting the sea of ​​blood.

The red-haired youth was back bitten, and spurted back.

Before he could stop his figure, Ye Chen was killed like a ghost, with a finger pointing through his chest, the **** hole that penetrated the chest and the back, the scarlet blood was spraying thin.

The red-haired young man gritted his teeth and turned his back to avoid the lore.

But when he saw him, Shenmang kept firing.

If you look closely, you can see that each of the gods is an ancient battle flag, lining the four sides, causing a killing array, trapping Ye Chen in it, extinguishing thunder, and raging in the array.

"Come on!" The red-haired youth sneered, very confident about it.

Of course, he picked the wrong target.

If more than thirty years ago, he used the array method to kill Ye Chen, it is still possible.

However, today and tomorrow are different. Ye Chen, now over thirty years, has put Emperor Dao on his back for nine hundred and eighty, and his understanding of transparency, whether it is to break the formation or to form the formation, his accomplishments have prevailed over him. On the other hand, the master of the area is a **** of war.

Just a moment, Ye Chen broke the battle, and Ruolong vacated.

The red-haired young man suddenly changed color, and had no time to be shocked. He turned his back and fired thunder and lightning, instead of slicing the flesh, he attacked the Yuan Shen. He used this mysterious method to kill many enemies.

Ye Chen's face remained unchanged, and he shouted with a shrine to annihilate the thunderbolt of the red-haired youth, and then volleyed it, cracking his flesh, the blood bones that burst, and exploded into ashes in a horizontal flight.

"I don't believe it." The red-haired youth growled.

Immediately, he heard a buzz, his eyebrows fired an immortal, turned into a mirror, red all over the body, carved with divine patterns, flashing a demon light, but it can be a disastrous heart, it is his own magic weapon, Already a great holy warrior, crushed Xingtian, crushed every inch.

Ye Chen is powerful and overbearing. He has no weapons and only has gold fist. His sacred ancient sacred body is the most powerful magic soldier. He once used hard steel to cross the extreme emperor's weapon, how can he fear a great saint.

boom!

With the boom, the red-haired youth's destiny mirror was punched by Ye Chen, burst, and the pieces of the instrument collapsed to the Quartet, all stained with divine light, like stars, all bright.

puff!

The destiny was destroyed, and the master was backswept. The red-haired youth turned over and had not landed yet. The flesh was cracked in many places due to backswallowing. Even the Yuanshen and Daogen were affected.

The blow, the heavy blow, his heart and soul, all the frustrations before him, and the ritual instrument of painstaking sacrifice, like decoration, were so vulnerable, the state of the Great Saint collapsed.

"Who, who the **** are you?" The uncle growled again, his eyes were scarlet, and he was about to spit blood. It was only a few rounds.

In response to his roar, only Ye Chen slaps his palms and covers the sky, like the eight thousand feet giant Yue, and the bright stars are all under his palm, and suddenly become nothing.

puff!

The red-haired young man vomited blood and was kneeled to the ground with a palm, and his flesh was crushed into a pile of flesh.

what……!

As Zhentian hissed loudly, he lifted Ye Chen's palm stiffly and shoved thousands of feet away. He was forced to forbid the law. His eyebrows were painted with godliness, and his red hair was more scarlet. The whole body of lightning was torn and intertwined with the Dao, drawing a mysterious vision.

At this moment, his momentum rose to the next level, stronger than Ye Chen, and his physical body recovered as much as possible.

The powerful coercion, spreading over the sea of ​​stars, the impressed wine sword immortal and the fairy mother, could not help but to kneel down, or that sentence, this is the response, they are not the emperor, but the imperial kingdom.

"Self-seeking, this is all self-seeking." On the other side, the red-haired young man who opened a domineering law, swept the monstrous evil spirit, and went straight to Ye Chen to kill. The strange eyes were stained with blood. Blood red, his face too sloppy, and a bit distorted, even more ugly than demons.

"You, it's a long way off." Ye Chen whispered a faint voice, and the words were majestic and cold, and filled the sky.

The battle broke out, Xinghai rolled and Tianyu broke down.

The red-haired youth who opened the forbidden law is indeed overbearing, and the secret methods are frequent. The starry sky is full of sorrows, and his anger at Ye Chen makes him like a madman, regardless of the cost. He will destroy Ye Chensheng and plant evil. The poison curse, life after life, kneels at his feet.

Of course, he looked down on Ye Chen again.

He has a law forbidden, Ye Chen is not without, and, even more overbearing, he is full of gold and dazzling, the sacred body is like gold casting, and every time he makes a shot, there is no secret law.

This is Ye Chen. For the first time, he did not resort to external forces and fought against the Holy Grail.

Although the red-haired young man is a great sage, he has absolutely suppressed Ye Chen, but there is one thing that he can't compare. That is the state of mind. Ye Chen slaughtered the emperor. The supreme perception is not something he can understand. The upheaval between him and the Eucharist Yechen was a hundred thousand miles away.

That's why he was frequently defeated, and Ye Chen couldn't lift his head all the way, his body was broken more than once, Yuanshen was hit more than once, and several times, he was almost destroyed.

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