Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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boom! boom! boom!

The chaotic Da Chu, roaring in the twilight, the dark world, buzzing and turbulent.

kill!

The roar of the uncle, the brutal bloodthirsty, and more flood-stricken people, killed the Nanchu city wall, the male and female crossing the east and west, and were filled with bones and washed bloody.

war!

The resistance of the heavens was extremely tenacious.

The fighting in the north was sky-high, and the smoke was raging.

But the southern Chu side was famine, Ye Chen was also fighting. It wasn't the famine that was fighting, but the **** sword of the immortal sword. It was out of nowhere and always killed without any warning.

In this scene, the two Supreme Masters of the Underworld looked cold.

What time is it now, when the heavens and Honghuang are decisively fighting, in order to give Ye Chen time for enlightenment, the whole heavens are at war, staying on the walls, not letting in the soil, and the time that is contended is every minute and every second. Carrying the blood and bones of the world, how precious.

It just so happened that Wu Xianjian didn't give the opportunity to make trouble in this section.

With it in place, how can Ye Chen realize the Tao with peace of mind, but not only cannot, but also worry about being killed, without the time to realize the Tao, the chance of advanced quasi-Emperor will be even slimmer.

lb!

When the two Supremes watched it, Xianxian Jian was cut over again, and then disappeared in an instant.

Huh!

Ye Chen's hand-held Tao Sword screamed and moved with blood, which was the blood of his ancient sacredness. He was cut off by his Xian Jian with a blood puppet on his shoulder.

He had no words, but his eyes were blood-red, and his cold and thorough murderous power caused this world to become so cold that he could not realize it, and he would lose hope for life.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked north.

The south side of Chu is far from the city walls of Nanchu. I do n’t know how many miles, but he can clearly see the **** back, his wife, children, brothers, ancestors and comrades-in-arms are fighting in blood, everyone is buried. Off, his heart hurt suddenly.

Huh!

A moment's encounter, the Xianxian sword appeared again, stabbed from behind him, it can be called a sword extinction. Although the colorful Xianmang is gorgeous, it is extremely cold, and it is bound to chop this holy body.

Before Ye Chen left, he saw behind him a seemingly immortal manifestation. He turned his palm, smashed the sky, and the stabbed sword of the immortal was lifted by a palm.

"Yuhua fairy king." Ye Chen, who had turned around, saw a back from his parents. Although he did not see his honor, but knew who he was, wasn't it the king of Yuhua fairy? The single name is clear. Before ancient times, it was also the admirer of the Empress Donghua and the enemy of Emperor Huang.

Ye Chen froze for a moment, but did not expect that the Emperor Yuhua would come.

"Enlighten yourself with peace of mind." The king of the Huahua fairy was indifferent, without joy and worry, so he turned his back to Ye Chen, his back was vicissitudes of vicissitudes, ancient and distant. He had white hair and white hair. The river is old.

"Thank you for your help." Ye Chen bowed his hands and sat down cross-legged.

Only a moment later, he became conscious of the state of enlightenment. The more urgent he became, the more calm he became. Without much time to enlighten, he could only intensify enlightenment, and he could not live up to the burden of life.

The steep peak was calm because of his sitting.

The King of Huaxian, like a monument to the world, stood upright, Ye Chenwu said, and he defended it.

Walk around in front of him, look at his honor, look like a young man, but it is difficult to hide his inner age, all over him, covered with years of dust, can not be wiped away, it is not of this era, it should already be destroyed, against the sky To survive is to go against the sky with the years.

There are so many people like him, such as the Great Chu Emperor, such as the Emperor and the Emperor, such as the Four Great Swords, which is not an ancient man. The endless dust is not only the precipitation of the Tao, but also the years. Alas, amidst the numbness, he was alive.

The breeze blew, and the corner of the fairy king's mouth was bleeding with blood.

That ’s right, he was secretly wounded. He was also one of the previous battles of the gods, but the world has never seen it. There are no fewer than a hundred hunger quasi emperors buried in his hands. The hunger that killed the horror and the frightened horror. The strong, come back.

Because of his guardianship, I haven't seen Wu Xianjian again.

The magical wisdom of Wuxian Sword is even more powerful. How could you know that the Emperor Yuhua is powerful and he is here to protect the road? It has no chance, although it has not attacked again, it has been there.

The immortal king looked indifferent, like a carved stone statue, still without moving or squinting, or in other words, staring at the immortal sword without fear.

I don't know when he saw his eyes and looked at the nihilism.

His eyes had only a touch of complex color, and he seemed to be able to see Jiemingshan.

Like him, Emperor Huang is watching.

Across the human world, there is a great sanctified body and a feathered fairy king. The eyes seem to be staggered. They are not of this era, and they all love a woman named Yuezhang.

After the endless years, both of them were still there, but the Empress Donghua was already buried, continuing the eternal love, and as the woman dissipated, only the memory remained.

Suddenly, the Emperor Yuhua raised his hand and patted it toward the east.

lb!

Accompanied by these sounds, the Xixian Sword, who wanted to attack again, was forced out by the Yuhuaxian King's palm, but it fled quickly. Before the second Wangzian's palm, there was no trace of Xun.

At this point, the immortal king looked at Ye Chen. If he looked at Emperor Huang, his look was also complicated.

He and Emperor Huang are rivals. The thief doesn't like the Eucharist. But now, for some hope, he stands by the side of this little Eucharist, defends him, and defends him against the sword.

Not to mention, with his guardianship, Ye Chen has no worries, and the Xianxian sword wandering in the midst of the world is also quite honest, not in the peak state, how dare you harden the feathered king of immortals.

Ye Chenwu said, the immortal king standing still had a avatar. Well, to be precise, it was a Tao stature, stepped out of the peak, disappeared under three or two steps.

He went to the north and found Zi Xuan on the blood-colored wall very accurately. It was to protect her. Although she was not the true Empress of Donghua, she was a soul after all.

This is a kind of obsession, the unique obsession of the Emperor Yuhua, long after the Empress Donghua was absent, she would also guard her remnant soul, in order to continue the regrets of eternity.

"Thank you very much." Zi Xuan whispered, her teeth bitten, the remnant soul of the Empress Donghua, the memory of her own empress, and she had an inexplicable guilt to the Emperor Yuhua, but she was just like the Empress Donghua , Love or emperor waste, all the way from beginning to end.

The immortal king said nothing, carried a fairy sword, cut out a galaxy, and rushed to a stricken emperor, with a **** body and a primordial god, and he died together.

Immediately receiving thoughts, Zi Xuan opened a ban on law and attacked a Honghuang strong.

The immortal king is in the shape of a shadow, staying with her, not for her life, but to protect her.

Although he is Taoist, he has his own fighting strength.

The remnant soul of the female emperor, although it is a great sacred realm, she can cut the true emperor.

The two left and right, they have become a beautiful scenery.

Such landscapes abound on the city walls. The landscape is beautiful, but it is stained with blood. The long-cherished obsession is to protect this great mountain and river, and the big Chu to keep it is to keep the heavens. Even though the moths are fighting the fire, they will continue to follow.

"Attack, attack me."

"Retreat, die."

Outside the city, the emperor of the Huanghuang community hissed, stood in the army, stood on the jade, waved the killing sword frantically, his eyes scarlet, and gritted his teeth, only because he attacked the flooded army of the south Chu city wall, and there was a repulsed posture and strength. Absolute suppression, I can't take down the city wall.

"I can't get used to that number." On the east side of the city wall, Liushen dumped the flowers and glanced outside the city. Whenever the Emperor Honghuang cried out, he couldn't help but kill him and destroyed him.

"At that time, we should persuade the Emperor to settle the floods." The fourth **** shook his head helplessly.

"It is useless to regret it. It is good to kill." The five gods hummed and carried the Excalibur all the way. Everywhere they went, all the bones became mountains and blood flowed into the river. The Emperor Xianwu ’s throne was the strongest, not a joke. To kill the flood-stricken people on the city wall, he walked away from afar. It was a cruel man who could not reach home. It is best not to find excitement.

Nai Xuan, who is more fierce than him, has no words, and all shots are Emperor Taoxian method. There are several peerless queens on the city wall. She is one of them. She made up the peacock, which is even more terrifying than Tianqing.

"Ye Chen, maybe the reincarnation of Emperor Zun."

Between the killings, Teana smiled a little, and the word spread to the gods.

In this way, the gods who listen will collectively glance.

Tianyi only cares about attack and kill, and only smiles at the eyes that the gods will hope for.

However, it was this smile that made the eyes of the gods wish for the glorious glory of the collective, knowing that the meaning of the smile is not as simple as a joke.

It was Emperor Xuan in particular. The pair of ice-cold eyes were filled with water mist, reflecting the blood-colored gloom, condensing into frost and dim sky. In her eyes, there was more dazzling light.

war!

The words of nature are really inspiring. For a time, all the gods will come to their spirits. They are more old-fashioned. They are young for a while, and they are even more overbearing. They have attacked the flooded people on the city walls. Without a firm heel, he was annihilated into pieces.

war!

The gods displayed their might, and the monks in the heavens were more blood-thirsty, one by one, forgotten their lives, and an invincible war was raging in the hearts of the world, and their fighting power rose collectively.

puff! puff! puff!

The blood-stained city walls began to pour heavy rain, all scarlet blood rain, some of the heavens, but also those of the flood-stricken people, washed the city walls of Nanchu, bloody.

This day is **** again.

When the night fell, this tragic battle only temporarily came to an end. The flood was repelled again, and the wolverines fled down the city wall. The orders of the emperors of various ethnic groups have become a joke.

Can you make a joke? The Honghuang Alliance, with such a huge combat power and such a terrible force, has absolutely crushed the heavens and stormed for a day, but it still failed to win.

"If you don't retreat, you can't stand it." On one side of the city wall, Emperor Tian Tian coughed up blood, his pace was sloppy, and the portable fairy sword had more gaps and more blood.

Like him, the emperors are not much better. The inheritance of Emperor Tao does not insult his father's reputation. Which one does not use one block to make his name.

"Fortunately, the little master prepared one more." The little ape emperor scolded while coughing for blood, and the Wujin iron rod in his hand had broken, and he threw it at will. He took another Wujin iron rod and was mad. , Natal iron rods, all blasted.

"I'm still axe hard," said the yak, stuffing a pill in his mouth.

As the boss, I still take good care of my younger brother. Afterwards, I also stuffed the little ape emperor. Even Xiao Chen, who is on the side, never forgets, all are brothers who worship the handle.

Nantianmen Mountain is also **** and full of corpses.

All the girls were still there, each with injuries. The weak ones, such as Xuan Nu and Luo Xi, suffered the worst injuries. Chu Xuan Chu Ling and others did not use panacea and tried to heal the two.

The worst form is Tang Sanshao.

The little black fat man is not generally strong, nor is he ordinary. In this battle, he opened the blood relay limit more than once, and fought side by side with Ye Ling and the sons of the earth. The state of immortality is called a meat shield. The three cooperated tacitly. He was a shield before, and Ye Ling and the son of the earth managed the output. The peak saint came and returned.

"You are better than me." The son of the earth, Ambition, did not take the elixir and merged into the body of Tang Sanshao. At this moment, Tang Sanshao is no longer in the state of blood succession, and he is quite injured. At this moment, The blood was flowing constantly, and the whole body was blood-stained, shocking.

The words of the children of the earth are not flattery, but truth.

Counting in this era, if their generation, they can fight a lot, but the really terrible, that is, so four or five, and Tang San Shao, who opened the blood to continue the boundaries, is the first to stand firmly, the son of the earth ca n’t. The body of condemnation is not the same as the body of the Holy Spirit.

Regarding the son of the earth, Tang Sanshao had nothing to say, so he looked at Ye Ling with a jealous smile, and he smiled cheerfully, "After this battle, let me sleep for one night!"

Snapped!

After that, I heard applause, the baby girl of the Eucharist, the strength of one palm is absolutely enough, the chubby black face of the little black fat man was directly beaten.

"No matter how cheap you are, I am strangling you." Ye Ling hated and hated her. She was the only one who had teased others, but in the small black fat man, she was tuned in two days.

Tang Sanxiao was honest, buried his head, and only wiped his nose.

"This is really a personal talent." On the city wall, Xiao Lingwa said meaningfully.

If it ’s the most interesting thing, it ’s still this little thing. It ’s obviously a Tyrannosaurus Rex, but it uses a villain's form, fast speed thief, and not killing people. Whenever he sees the Honghuang strong rushing up, he will face the pants. Take a kick, and when you're done, let's make a big move.

In this regard, the Tyrannosaurus Rex emperor's face was extremely dark, and the reputation of the Tyrannosaurus rex was always strong. He is a good son, and he specializes in sneak attacks.

"Fast, fast, make up." Fu Ya stood up in the fortress and greeted the city. There were too many people killed in the war and needed follow-up forces to make up, commonly known as the standing army of the heavens.

There is no need for him to say that the monks of the heavens have swarmed to the city walls, each looking for a place to guard.

"In my life, I haven't lived in vain." Tianxun Yang Xuan, who came from Xixian Town, looked out of the city and sighed endlessly. After experiencing the invasion of the demon, he came to the chaos again and again. I really saw more scenes. I did n’t see it, it really opened my eyes.

"Same, don't hesitate in this life." Shang Guanxi smiled, still holding his purple gold sword, is no longer a mortal world chaos mad, but a real monk.

Compared to the two of them, Ling Feng is still silent, holding a fairy sword and looking out of the city.

His arrival caused the sword gods, Jiujianxian, Jianzun, and Jiujian scattered people to glance collectively. The four peak sword repairs all looked at him, his eyes were slightly wrinkled, his expression surprised, not because of how strong Ling Feng was, His understanding of the sword way exceeded their expectations.

"If he is young, the heavens have the fifth largest sword repair, it must be him." Jianfeidao smiled.

Jianzun, Jiujian Sanren, and Jiu Jianxian all gathered their eyes together. The heavenly sword gods could see that they could see that the realm of the sword way was not in cultivation and enlightenment in the Tao.

"Attack, attack me." The Emperor of the Huanghuang tribe outside the city screamed loudly.