Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The world of the ghost mountain is dark again, and the whine is full of magic, which disturbs people's minds and souls. The green that was not long ago, with the whine sound, is again hidden, and the whole ghost mountain is covered by the mist. , Li Gui and evil spirits crawled out and smiled.

"Research ... what is it?" Everyone in the valley looked at the direction of the ghost prison city, their bodies were snoring, they were horrified, and their voices were trembling.

With all the attention, the billowing magic mist raged out from the ghost prison city, straight into the sky, like a layer of black curtain, covering the last light of the world with darkness.

If you look closely, there is a prototype of a person in the raging devil. It is the resurrected demon. He can't see his face. He can only see a pair of huge eyes, bloodshot, scarlet, flashing violent light, fierce. Horrible.

As the demons stepped out of the rolling mist, the world's talents saw his true appearance, his figure was strong, he was three feet tall, licked scarlet tongue, his teeth were exposed, and the eerie smile was scary. Xu was so heavy that his feet The next time they fell, the ground that they stepped on banged.

He ... too strong, terrible coercion, Rao is the sword sage and the sword mad, can not resist, legs are bent, could not help but kneel.

Ye Chen, who was present, was able to stand still and barely withstand the coercion of the demon.

"Evil ... devil." The martial arts people were frightened, and they retreated collectively, their eyes were highlighted, full of fear.

The demon ignores others and only looks at Ye Chen. The smiling cricket is cruel, and he can't tear Ye Chen apart, drinking his blood, and gnawing at his bones, in order to eliminate his heart's hatred.

Ye Chen was quiet and silent, but he was calling and calling for demons, because the demon in front of him was no longer a semi-immortal, and had exceeded the limit of what he could fight. He was going to fight hard, and he would undoubtedly die. The people of the earth, and even the entire ancient star's soul, will be slaughtered and exhausted, and a heavenly demon in a condensed state is the supreme king in the world.

Of course, there was still no answer from the demon to his call.

"Lao Yang, Xuan Lei Sword." Ye Chen stretched out his hand, his face was extremely heavy, and the demons would not come to the rescue, so he could only get on.

The demon is resurrected, and he will be stealing the source crystal spirit again. Moreover, it will be more fierce than before. It will not be long before the source crystal will dissipate. At that time, it will affect the sealed Qin Xiong.

He could run away, but Qin Xiong couldn't save any more.

Yang Ge did not dare to delay, and hurriedly handed Xuan Lei Sword.

"Leave here." Ye Chen indifferently, carrying Xuanlei sword, headed for the sky demon.

Needless to say, those martial arts people have turned their heads and ran away. They did n’t even dare to return their heads. The demons are so terrible. Just a gust of wind can blow them to the sky and take them to fight.

Ling Feng and others turned around for a while, and they turned around, they were just a burden.

On the other side, Ye Chen had killed with a sword, a sword of Fengshen, attacking the eyebrows of Tianmo directly.

"The ants." Heavenly Devil smiled, raised his hand, held the sword's tip, and the magic was surging.

Ye Chen was kicked back by the shock. Every time he stepped back, he stepped on the ground and stepped out of a sunken footprint. The Xuanlei sword in his hand vibrated violently, making him somewhat uncontrollable. If it weren't for black black iron casting, it would have shattered on the spot.

Without waiting for him to get in shape, the demon killed him like a ghost, with a finger at the gods, and a blood hole was pierced on his chest.

Ye Chen flashed away, sealed the acupuncture point, and stopped the gushing blood.

"Can you go?" Heavenly Devil sneered, faster, and pointed again, pointing to Ye Chen's heart, this time, it was a lore. If Ye Chen was pierced through his head with one finger, he would die on the spot.

Between the light and the flint, Ye Chen moved too far, shifting the key points.

At the same time, he waved Xuan Lei Sword, and cut out a sensible blood sacrifice on the demon.

"Very good." Tian Mo laughed with a smile, not angry at all, but more excited. He killed Ye Chen with a single blow, but it was completely tasteless. It was only fun to torture Ye Chen to death.

Ye Chen was as quiet as water, carrying a Xuanlei sword, stepping on too much imaginary steps, and wrestling with Xuan'ao's body. The demon gave him a finger, and he returned the sword.

The fighting was extremely bloody.

It can be seen that it was Ye Chen who fell in the wind this time. He was almost crushed and beaten. But after more than a dozen rounds, he was covered with blood and scars were scarred.

On the other hand, even though there are injuries, they are all skin injuries.

He is a monk, and his recovery power is far more than ordinary people. He is constantly absorbing the spiritual power of crystals and the vitality of flowers and trees. From the beginning, he fully crushed Ye Chen, regardless of speed and strength. And resilience.

"The demon." Ye Chen was still calling in his heart. He could not last long, and the source crystal of the old grave could not last long.

"Hunting ants, desperate?" The demon's smile, full of magic, and the laughter has not yet fallen, just like a ghost, killing Ye Chen, the detective pushed out a dark palm print.

"Wanjian Fengshen." Ye Chen gritted his teeth, stepped forward, a sword without a match, pierced the palm print, but was also vomiting blood.

"Look at you." The demon licked his tongue, whisked a blood dragon, and roared towards Ye Chen, much stronger than the blood dragon in the ghost prison city.

Ye Chenkuo's immobilization, internal force infused Xuan Leijian, Yao Zhi pointed at the blood dragon.

Suddenly, the sword's puppet sounded and countless swords suddenly appeared. It was his own secret method ... Wanjian Chaozong.

puff! puff! puff!

The blood dragon was wounded, and the huge dragon body was cut out of blood stains. However, even so, Wan Jian Chaozong was also difficult to stop. The blood dragon rushed to the end, and a **** dragon swung the tail, flew Ye Chen out, and the bone continued to break. A few.

The blood dragon was chasing after it, and opened the mouth of the blood basin to swallow Ye Chen.

"By you, swallow me?" Ye Chen coldly hummed, settled suddenly, again Fengshenjue, a sword from the blood dragon's mouth, all the way through the tail.

The blood dragon mourned and died on the spot.

And Ye Chen, also stunned, was knocked out by the demon's palm, and fell into a pool of blood.

This time, Ye Chen got up and continued **** battles. He was exhausted. He was exhausted, but he could n’t fight far away. He struggled to recover, and he was 10 streets worse. Fighting power, the two were just one level. Yes, a monk, a mortal, there is no comparable.

"It's boring." The demon stepped forward with a playful smile. A bone spur protruded from the palm of his hand. Use him to insert Ye Chen's head. The **** fountain should be wonderful at the moment when the bone spur is extracted.

However, before he arrived, he heard the sound of wind, hundreds of people, and they were killed in succession. It was Ling Feng, Yang Xuan, and many other martial arts masters who all returned.

"Eat me." Shangguanzhen was the most fierce and leap one step, and the purple gold sword Ling Tian chopped down.

"I can't do anything about it." Tianmo didn't see the pace, and didn't even see it. He just flicked his hand and flew up to Shangguan, hitting a rock and bursting.

Yang Xuan was cold and humming.

The devil was too lazy to speak, and with a single cold hum, it turned over Yang Xuan.

Ling Feng's sword was quite powerful. It pierced the air, and the top of the sword was on the chest of the demon. However, although his sword is strong, it is difficult to break the defense of the demon. Only on the surface of the demon body, a few sparks are erased.

The demon laughed, and the evil spirit turned over. The lone lone swordsman ranked first in the martial arts was knocked out by the inverted evil spirit.

"Kill." The martial art masters hissed, or arrows or flying knives, all over the sky.

What is embarrassing is that those long arrows and flying knives are too fragile, even the sword sage cannot break the defense, even Ye Chen is defeated, let alone them. The filmmakers rushed up and the filmmakers were swept away. One person who came to the rescue scene was on his knees.

"It's boring, it's really boring." The demon twisted his neck comfortably, and his eyes were filled with evil light. From the beginning to the end, all he saw was Ye Chen.

Ye Chen coughed up blood, supported by Xuan Lei Sword, and crawled up, blood was flowing all over him, and the whole was a blood man.

He was still so calm. His anger against the demon was hidden in the soul. Once it erupted, the two gods and one emperor were killed, which is the best proof.

The demon finally settled, stood outside Sanzhang, raised his hand slightly, and pinched Ye Chen's neck from space. He lifted it up and got stuck in the air, and the bone spur protruding from his palm also flashed with dimness. Always ready to insert Ye Chen's head.

Ye Chen was unable to struggle, and his hands fell weakly, like a lamb to be slaughtered. After all, he is a mortal body, and he is no match for a monk. This time, he can no longer stand up to the sky.

Ling Feng and others wanted to rescue, but they were powerless, they couldn't even stand up, despair ... Drowned everyone ’s minds, martial art myths were defeated, and after Ye Chen died, it was them. There is no such thing in this world Man can stop this demon, he will make this ancient star into a dead hell.

Of course, at this moment, a thunderous thunder rang through the nothingness of Jiuxiao.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed and thundered, which was a sign before rain.

At this moment, Ye Chen's dim eyes flickered with astonishment, and the scattered eyes converged to the fullest extent. Like the hot starlight, it seemed to have power again, and that power was a thunderous lightning. Although he is mortal, he can draw in thunder and use the power of thunder and lightning. The outcome of this battle is unknown.

In a thunder, he urged the last internal force, forcibly broke the **** of the demon, fell from mid-air, and wobbled on the ground.

To stay in shape, he held up Xuan Lei Sword, and with his mind, pointed directly at the sky.

At that moment, the thunder and lightning that raged in the nothingness seemed to be pulled by some kind of divine power. It fell straight, connected the sword tip of Xuan Lei Sword, and poured it into Ye Chen's body with Xuan Lei Sword as the medium. The extinct Thunder turned into a trace The thunderbolt blended into his limbs, five internal organs, six internal organs, strange veins and eight veins, and even every acupuncture point and every small pore had thunder and lightning entangled him, making him instantly caught in thunder, like a thunder god.

"The mortal means can't kill you, then try the power of Thunder."

Ye Chen's words were powerful, cold and majestic.