Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Hum! Hum! Hum!

Accompanied by the bang of the war, a series of gates, one after another, stand up in the starry sky.

Ye Chen's dazzling miracle, hot and dazzling, shuttled through it.

kill!

war!

In his ear, he could not hear the killing sound. Through the space passage, he could see the fierce battle, the smoke of the war, the dazzling blood, the battlefield of the road encounter, and the monks bathing in blood. The army was flooded and fought back and forth, with heavy casualties. The stars were buried in the sky, and there were no shortage of people he knew.

Of course, this time, he did not kill the assist, and still shuttled through the domain gate channel.

The tenth emperor of Dachu is not a perfect sage. He also has a selfish desire to rush to save his wives and children, just wanting them to live well.

Once again, he felt helpless and felt his small strength.

This war swept the entire world and countless battlefields. Even if he had an invincible combat power, he also had no skill to save other people, but he could not save his wife and children; he could not reach his wife and children Help, no matter how you choose, someone will die.

"Boss, I can't hold it."

She screamed and hurried.

Ye Chen was still silent. The bloodshot lines in his eyes stretched the scarlet eyes dyed, and the whole body was full of radiance. With the connection between the deity and the clone, he passed the fighting force crazy, so that the clone could stand for a while for him. Fight for precious time.

Unfortunately, the avatar is no better than the law body and the Tao body. It cannot bear his too much combat power, and the strength he exerts is extremely limited. It is really difficult for a avatar to reach the deity.

kill!

The screaming avatar, carrying a little combat power of the deity, attacked and killed all the way.

Going to see the starry sky, it is dim, the blood is dark, the monks in the sky are scarce, but the army of the flood and wasteland is like a sea of ​​oceans, swallowing the sky all the way, too many souls are swallowed up.

"Catch me, catch me."

The emperors of various ethnic groups in Honghuang stood on the jade urns and waved the killing sword wildly, pointing away.

On that side, more than a dozen Qianyings were stained with blood, creating a beautiful scenery. It was Chu Xuan who was surrounded by the Great Famine Regiment.

As Ye Chen ’s enemies, the emperors of the Huanghuang clan, how could they not recognize Chu Xuan, they are all saints ’wives, and it is for this reason that there are far more Honghuang strongs in this starry sky than in other battlefields. Their purpose is obvious. To catch the Eucharist's wife and children and go to Ye Chen is a rare opportunity.

"Hold on, my dear is coming."

Ye Chen drew blood to kill the sword in his hand, and rushed to the front. The hair was distributed like a crazy maniac. He killed his life at no cost.

"Daddy, I miss you." Ye Ling smiled tiredly, lying weakly on Tang Sanshao's back. The mixed-world little devil of the past was also depressed. Although it was amazing, it was also difficult for the older generation to attack and be injured. It was heavy, Yuan Shen was hit hard, and his eyes were extremely dim.

"Linger is not afraid, there is me."

Tang Sanshao looked more mad than Ye Chen's avatar. He had opened the blood for more than once, and his blood-stained hair, eyes like lacquered black holes, and even flowing blood were all black. Although man looks dark, like a demon.

On ordinary combat power, the young generation of the heavens, he may not be ranked, but on special conditions, such as immortality, no Zifu immortal body, no Taoyuan **** body, are not his opponents.

On the side, Ye Fan was also there, carrying Yang Lan on his back, struggling to kill.

The son of the Eucharist also inherited the power of his father's generation. Heaven condemned Thunderbath to be incomparable. Every time there was an attack, there would be a burial body of Honghuang people. His back, like Ye Chen, was as **** as the iron bone. Alas, walking along the **** sea of ​​corpses all the way, will not shame his father's reputation.

"sister."

Chu Ling's call was choked with blood and tears on their faces, while waving the sword as much as possible, and looking back as far as they could see. There was a **** shadow in the sea of ​​the flood-stricken people of Wang Yang. Full of white hair, bleeding again and again.

That's Chu Xuan, who sent them out by applying the anti-celestial method.

However, she was trapped in the siege of the flood and wasteland. No accident, she would be buried inside.

"Ye Chen, please, come on!"

Chu Ling tears her eyes and tears, and the tears obscure her vision. It is no longer possible to see Chu Xuan's figure. Nan Mingyu rinsed them, and she burst into tears. Since she entered the battlefield, she has never left Ye Chen alone. Killed the prestige of the Eucharist.

But this time, they were defeated.

"Boss, I can't hold it."

Ye Chen's hissing still came from the soul, carrying a trace of sorrow, plunging into the Honghuang Army, blasting his body with a bang, blasting out a **** road, for the Chuling them, he just An avatar cannot bear the powerful combat power of the deity, and if it does not explode, it will be destroyed by the mighty force.

Because of his self-detonation, and because of that blood path, Chu Ling them finally managed to kill the encirclement.

"chase."

"Catch it."

The Honghuang strongmen drank violently, one after another, their eyes were bloody, their expressions were violent, and Ye Chen could not be killed. They would catch his wife and children, and they would be foolish. They often do it, and the ancient holy body is like a dog. The picture should be very eye-catching.

Hum!

In front of it, a domain door appeared, rolling with blood and blood, unmatched.

"Fuck."

Before seeing the figure, first scolded and scolded, the little ape emperor grabbed the iron rod and rushed out from the inside.

Also with yak, Nandi, Xizun ....

The battlefield where they are located, which is closer to this battlefield, has been killed to help.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

After the first domain gate, the buzzing continued, and one gate of the domain suddenly held up, and the army of blackbirds surged out from the inside, all monks in the heavens.

kill!

When the armies of the heavens arrived, they attacked the famine, not the craziest, but the crazier. This was true of the older generations, one after another, one after another.

Ye Chen saved the heavens more than once. That was a great kindness. In any case, he must protect his wives and children before he arrives.

"Damn."

The yak scolded, and the bull's eyes were like a torch, but his face was extremely ugly, as if he saw Chu Xuan, and he was deeply trapped in the army of floods. His strands of white hair and extremely dazzling eyes were supposed to have moved some kind of law. And the Honghuang people who besieged her were black and oppressive, and could not see the end at a glance. If no miracle happened, it would be too immortal and it would become a historical dust.

"Go, take them."

Chu Xuan looked beautiful, her voice was full of fatigue.

She, also a strange woman, was also in the blood of the sky. Although not as good as the East God Yaochi, she was also stunning. She also killed a corpse, a **** sea, and the frightened people who were killed.

But at this moment, she really lacked that strength, her mana was exhausted, her essence was exhausted, and she stood on the corpse hill, shaking, a pair of beautiful and seductive eyes, dim to the extreme, the delicate body stained with blood, very weak, like any A gust of wind can blow her down.

The Quartet, the Honghuang strong surrounded Qi Qi.

They were careful, each licking scarlet tongues, their eyes were hot, but they were also afraid. The wives of the ancient Eucharist were extremely extraordinary. They had killed their hearts and collapsed. From the bottom of their hearts, they had a kind of fear.

It is this fear that makes them even more excited.

"Ye Chen, miss you."

Chu Xuan's smile, full of tenderness, was quite hoarse. The only immortal force left was transformed into an invisible sword. She was always ready to slay her own god, and must not fall into the hands of Honghuang.

She was not afraid of death, but Ye Chen, because of her, she showed a humble attitude towards Hong Huang.

The tenth emperor of Chu, who was so arrogant and terrible, must not be frightened by the floods.

This is the last thing she can do for her husband as a wife.

"Catch me, catch me."

The emperors of various ethnic groups in Honghuang roared, and they seemed to see Chu Xuan's decision. They wanted the wife of the Eucharist, not a cold body.

Ordered, countless big hands, grabbed from the Quartet.

Of course, without waiting for Chu Xuan to wait for himself, the blood-stained world was full of flowers on the other shore, all of them were bright and red, with flowers and leaves, and Qiankun was fixed.

"If she dies, the whole famine will be buried with her."

A moment of eternity, a cold and silent word, filled the world.