Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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kill!

Hanjiang hissed, lifted his foot across the void, and launched a flood of blood and blood in the palm of the hand. The sea of ​​blood swallowed the sky, and it was visible. There was a grieving spirit struggling and suffering. At a glance, this so-called flood and blood The sea and blood sacrifice countless lives, and if they are swallowed inattentively, the quasi-perfect emperor's heart may be swallowed up.

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and the golden immortal Hay appeared, blocking the flood and blood.

Suppress me!

Han Jiang screamed and shouted, and the nine gods' light in the body volleyed into an eight-faced divine mirror, centered on Ye Chen, across the void in all directions.

This is a combination of instruments. There are roads connected in the dark. The attack is unmatched. There is also a seal forbidden. The place where the **** mirror shines is extremely powerful. It wipes out an ordinary quasi-perfect emperor.

Ye Chen was overbearing, welcoming the gods to the mirror, and moved the iron stick.

Click! Click!

This kind of sound is endless, and the eight-sided horizontal mirror of the gods was smashed by Ye Chen one by one, and the small pieces of the broken mirror of the gods are also difficult to escape, and they are swallowed by Ye Dashao's chaos.

puff!

A bite of old blood blew out of Ganjiang, kicked back, and suffered a terrible back-bite. The **** mirror was not strong enough. Ye Chen was too overbearing. The iron rod of unknown material was also a fierce thief. The **** cast by the **** mirror The mirror was fragile before him.

In view of these circumstances, Han Jiang's instinct did not dare to sacrifice it, for fear of being broken, the counterattack would be more violent.

Ye Chen struck to the sky, and before Han Jiang stopped his figure, he was blown away with a stick.

The world looked up and watched Han Jiang flew out. Ye Chen's mallet was too fierce and he blasted Han Jiang. His **** body was very dazzling. He rebuilt it with overbearing resilience.

what....!

Han Jiang roared again, his hair spread like a ghost.

Call, let you call.

Ye Chen struck to death with an iron rod, without saying a few words.

A sad reminder of dry Xinjiang, he took a breath and was taken to heaven again.

It turns out that the output can't just rely on the roar, the yelling is loud and useless.

puff! puff! puff!

The **** scene is online, the emperor with the second highest rank in famine and famine, is in a weak position in front of Ye Chen, and is smashed again and again. , Collapsed into the sky.

"Damn ....."

boom!

"I will cut you ..."

puff!

"Suppress me ..."

boom!

This is a bizarre battle, all over the world is the roar of dry land.

The imperial Emperor Honghuang did not even say a word. Every time he spoke to his mouth, he would welcome an iron rod. Ye Chen was taken from the eastern sky to the northern void, and even the time to perform mystery. None, occasionally using one or two secret methods, but in front of that fierce iron rod, it was like a ridiculous decoration.

This made the spectators interested in the iron rod in Ye Chen's hands.

"Lao Qi's mallet, I like it very much." The little monkey emperor said again, peering at the monkey hair, both eyes stared at it, and even Han Jiang was ravaged by the sky, an absolute weapon.

"It's unheard of what material to cast."

"It must be some kind of fairy iron." The yak touched his chin, and tended to take a tomahawk with him, and exchanged that iron rod with Ye Chen. If he played his stick, he must be very uriney.

"Hit, fight to the death." The talents of Da Chu had the loudest voices, jumping up and down one by one, and also wanted to kill their feet.

"The facade must be an ancient holy body."

"The younger generation is so relieved." The old guys, collectively scratching their beards, had a meaningful look, and the second-ranked emperor in the Huanghuang area couldn't afford to lift his head.

"Daddy, come on." Ye Ling was still so lively, raising his fist, cheering Ye Chen.

Compared with her, the girls are more subtle, one by one, their eyes are blurred, and they look like they are drunk. After three years, their Ye Chen is still the **** of war.

I do not know which years, they are all for the man named Ye Chen, they have exhausted the peerless style, only as his wife, watching him silently, sweeping the world.

"San Niang, are you blushing?" Ye Lingxu was tired, his eyes flickered, and he was looking at Nanming Yushu. There was no way. People were very furious, and they were indifferent. third.

Nan Mingyu's thoughts were interrupted, and she touched her cheek subconsciously.

Not to mention, it's really hot.

"Visual inspection, this is Sichun." Tang Sanshao rubbed his nose.

"Have a fight!" Ye Ling stepped forward.

"Don't always scare me."

"Let's get your bed prepared, please, the biggest one, my father and daughter-in-law."

"That is necessary, several ten feet wide, of pure steel and iron."

"Well, that's pretty much the same."

Two young juniors, head to head, you whispered a word to me.

At this point, all the girls who listened looked back collectively. It was not only Nanming Yushu's cheeks that became hot, but also the girls' cheeks were flushed.

A dozen feet of bed, this is much more lively.

The people around them also showed their gratitude.

Especially to Ye Ling, Ye Chen, this little baby girl, is it too special?

There is also the little black fat man, who is not the son-in-law of the Holy Family, but he really cares about Ye Chen's affairs.

It ’s a pity that the goods are fat, not tall, and shiny. Basically, they do n’t touch the handsome side, otherwise, with the temperament of his two skins and the ancient spirit Ye Ling It's a perfect match.

puff!

In the vignette, Han Jiang bleeds blood again, half of the **** son blows up, and while walking away, he reshapes the **** body, where is the majesty of the emperor.

Ye Dashao was very conscious, holding the iron stick of Ling Xiao, and chasing after his life. Once he caught up, he didn't have any opening remarks, and he was in a mess.

Although the battle force absolutely crushed the dry land, the tenth emperor of Dachu was still shocked by the extent of his resistance to the dry land. This was the number of times that he was blown out and he was able to reshape the gods.

Why not be the second emperor in Honghuang? It's really not ordinary resistance. If you change to a normal prince, at this moment, you are probably drinking Mengpo soup.

puff! puff!

Gorgeous blood flowers, blooming frequently, dyed red sky.

The spectator's eyes are dazzling, because the dry Xinjiang can run, like a stream of light, it is difficult to catch its true shape, and Ye Dashao can also chase, like a god.

The person with low vision saw two lights rushing about in nothingness.

Only people in the Great Sacred Realm and Quasi-Emperor level can see real people. How can one be bloody? There are no human figures in the dry land. This is not a fighting, it is a killing after chasing and escaping!

"The Eucharist is invincible, and the dry Xinjiang has become a dog."

Ye Chen is so ambitious that the talents of the heavens will never fall behind and cannot come forward to help the war. They will support Ye Chen mentally and shout for help, such as the torrential tsunami. The anger in China was vented again and again.

"I can smile." Shengzun glanced at the quasi-perfect emperor. He came here to look at Xuan Xing, all of them looked somber, and they looked desperately trying to find someone. Until now, they were still stretched.

"Yes." Not only Donghuang Taixin, but also the evil charm like a demon, but also revealed a word deeply.

Then, he saw the two rows of teeth of the Saint, white and white, and the one smiling was a brilliant one.

The quasi-perfect emperor was also no longer tense, the woman smiled brightly, the man smiled cheerfully, Dachu's emperor had such a long face, that smiled, always stretched his face, I do n’t know, who thought he owed him What about Baiyuan Stone?

They all laughed, and the Lord of the Nether also did not hold it, and led his younger brother, revealing a look called "I am very happy".

Some seniors took a good lead, and the younger ones laughed happier, and the whole day laughed.

Dumb as a prince of Xuanyuan, he is most firm, expressionless, and quite out of place. Looking away, he has become a beautiful scenery.

"Smile, laugh!" Yaochi Goddess Yao heart fluttered, a bit old-fashioned.

At this point, Wu Qing coughed, and finally smiled.

However, Yao Xin was dragged away by Elder Yaochi. Before leaving, he also cast a wishful look on Wu Qing: the goddess of the family had been abducted, and he asked Emperor Xuanyuan to show mercy.

As soon as this look came out, the smile of Emperor Xuanyuan was gone.

"Laugh, all smile."

"Old guy, what about you? Why don't you laugh and lose face?"

"Hey you little bunny."

The heavens are still very energetic. Up to the senior emperor and down to the junior emperor are like picking up money. The thief is happy.

Compared to the heavens, the Honghuang people are the ones who lost money. Moreover, they have lost a lot. At a glance, their faces are covered with frost, gloomy, and gnashing their teeth. , Not a few.

Those who looked embarrassed were of the Hanjiang ethnic group, their eyes were scarlet, and there was a dim light, and it was most appropriate to use the word devil to describe them.

To say that the emperor of his family is really an unlucky child. He was blasted by two couples of Ye Chen before and after. He was chased away at the moment. His inheritance of the emperor of the Han Dynasty was so unworthy.

Ye Chen, must die.

The Emperor of the Xinjiang Territory gnawed his teeth, overflowing with murderous icy bones, and the imperial soldiers hidden in his body had trembled again, quite capable of killing Ye Chen.

Zhu Tian is not a vegetarian, no less than a dozen emperors are buzzing, ignoring other Honghuang clans, and they are targeting the Emperor Xinjiang clan, which seems to be saying: See you kill Ye Chen first, or I will wait a second you.

boom!

When the horror heard nothingness roared, the Emperor Hanjiang was wounded again, and was hit by Ye Chen with a stick. He fell from the nothingness to the ground, and the ground slammed into a deep pit.

Ye Chen, however, stood up to the sky. No scars were found on his body, like a god.

Below, the dry land has emerged from the deep pit.

He was extremely miserable, with blood dripping and his bones exposed. Although he was emaciated, he was no longer as angry as before, but instead had a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You can't fight me."

Once again, Han Jiang raised his hand with a smile and ended up with one hand.

This seal tactic is recognized by everyone present. It is the seal tactic of cursing. The dry Xinjiang tribe is good at cursing and is extremely domineering. The previous Ji Ningshuang is a **** example.

This time, he also used a curse. The curse is Ye Chen, which can be described as a repetition of old skills.