Boom!
With a thundering explosion, the bronze furnace of the holy King's soldier exploded, and the fragments poured out like light rain. Maybe it was too heavy, so that after falling, they were inlaid on the earth.
If you look at the Yang family Zhunsheng, when he pedals back, the blood gushes in his mouth. The bronze furnace of the holy King's soldier is his own magic weapon. The breaking of the original magic weapon directly eats back the master.
Ye Chen stepped on Taixu and crossed the sky. With a unique sword, he flew out.
"Do you really want to live forever?" The holy king of yangjiazhun coughs blood, roars and roars. His hair is like a nine hell devil. He is ferocious and terrifying.
"It's not that you don't die, it's you." Ye Chen is extremely powerful and cuts with his sword.
Yang jiazhun, the holy king of the Yang family, was hurt again and did not dare to fight with him again. He turned around and ran away with his blood drenched body. He yelled, "Kaiyuan Taoist friend, save me, save me."
"Who is Kaiyuan?" Many people scratched their heads after hearing the words of the emperor.
"Immortal Kaiyuan! I don't know. " Someone said, "the true king to be, listen to the words of the king of the Yang family, and most of the real Kaiyuan people are also in this ancient city."
Sure enough, this person's words, the ancient city of a restaurant will spread a vague words, "little friend, everything left a line, sell me a thin face, have to forgive people and forgive people."
When ye Chen heard this, he immediately laughed, "master, when the Yang family was wanton in the Zhou family, why didn't you say to stand up for a word, or to say, you were also leisurely watching the opera."
"Are you accusing me?" A sombre voice came from the restaurant.
"No way! You are an elder, and you are highly respected. How dare you criticize me Ye Chen said, a palm will Yang jiazhun Shengwang beat hematemesis, "however, you old since like to see a play, then that honest drinking, honest to see the play, don't look uncomfortable."
"Good, good." Angry with laughter, the huge restaurant collapsed. An old man in purple came out, and the empty sky of the emperor to be oppressed roared, "I didn't want to intervene. Since you are so arrogant, I will take care of it today."
Words fall, Kaiyuan real person then suddenly raised a hand, a finger God mang remote day point to Ye Chen back.
Ye Chen did not speak, directly ignored, and allowed that finger to penetrate his holy body. At the same moment, he suddenly killed the elusive King Yang jiazhun with a sword.
The holy king of Yang jiazhun kneels down and smashes an attic into collapse. He staggers in fear among the ruins, but before he can stand firm, ye Chen arrives with a palm, crushing his body into blood mist. Only yuan Shenyuan wants to escape and is sealed into chaos tripod by Ye Chen on the spot.
At the same time, the attack from the real man of Kaiyuan came again. It was a sword without match.
Ye Chen can't hide, his right arm is cut off in an instant, and the blood of gold splashes over the ethereal sky.
Seeing ye Chen seriously injured, the immortal Kaiyuan came slowly with his bloody sword. Standing in the void, he gently stroked his beard. He was a senior man and said, "I'll catch you with my hands tied. I'll only abolish your accomplishments, and I won't hurt your life. If not, you'll die without a burial ground."
"I'll take it for granted. Who gives you confidence?" Ye Chen is immediately amused. Lao Tzu just suppressed a quasi holy king. Are you blind or not? I can suppress Yang jiazhun Shengwang, and I can also suppress you, so I don't have a bit of pressure in my heart?
"You want to die. I can't blame you." With a leisurely sound, the immortal Kaiyuan stepped down and killed Ye Chen in front of him. It was still a unique sword, which was close to Ye Chen's real body.
Poof!
Blood splashed and poured into the empty sky, but it was not ye Chen who was injured, but the real man of Kaiyuan.
Just a moment ago, ye Chen moved the way of heaven and escaped into the black hole. Then he immediately escaped behind the real man Kaiyuan. With a sword, he cut open the back of Kaiyuan immortal, exposing his spine.
Strange scene, let the people below a little confused, why is the Kaiyuan real person hurt.
In the second half of the body, they were killed before they were killed.
Kaiyuan real man knelt down, fell into the void and smashed the earth out of a deep hole.
"Master, how are you feeling now?" Ye Chen stands in the empty sky, looking down with a smile. His arm, which was cut off, is also growing out, and his resilience is astounding.
"You... Who are you?" The real man of Kaiyuan gets up and stares at Ye Chen with his old eyes. He has such fighting power and strange magic power. His identity is obviously not simple. He is the son of God in a great holy land. Otherwise, he would not have such a strong fighting power.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you have to pay the price of bleeding for your unwise behavior today." Ye Chen killed Xu Tian and cut out a sword.
The real man of Kaiyuan turned pale and ran away in a hurry. He dodged a sword and hid in a mess. He said, "you and I have no grudges. You really want to live forever."
"Or how to say it's the king to be. You and the king of Yang's family have the same words." Ye Chen killed and came, "younger generation once again, it is not to die forever, but you die. As for the so-called gratitude and resentment, in front of the strong law, is a joke."The immortal Kaiyuan was afraid and burned Shouyuan. He turned around and fled. Ye Chen's powerful fighting power broke his bottom line. He was superior and seriously underestimated this quasi saint.
Ye Chen sneers, one step shrinks to become an inch to chase up, one palm will hit its blood bone to fly horizontally.
The immortal Kaiyuan stopped his body and was crazy. He offered his own magic weapon, which was pressed by Ling Tian.
This is a powerful magic weapon. It is also a holy King's soldier. What's more, Yang jiazhun's copper furnace is made of rare immortal iron. Once it is offered, the empty sky will collapse.
However, although it is powerful, it is not as powerful as the chaotic tripod. The huge chaotic tripod, thick and simple, flew out by itself, making it crumbling.
The magic weapon of this life was badly damaged, and the immortal Kaiyuan also vomited blood. The blood that had just been recovered was drenched in the body, and once again it was broken, endangering the yuan God. The whole head was humming.
Ye Chen stepped on the sky, Qi and blood rose, immortal light lingered, and the three gods were instantly United.
The scream rang out, and Kaiyuan immortal was like the holy king of Yang jiazhun, who was hard to resist the divine power of God war. Moreover, he was still a god of three ways in one. His power was so powerful that he almost killed his original God. However, even though he was still alive, he was still half dead. Shenhai was pierced.
When ye Chen killed him, the supernatural powers appeared frequently. The seriously injured Kaiyuan immortal couldn't lift his head. His bloody body had disappeared, and he fell to Xutian for the second time.
Ye Chen moves Taixu dragon ban, melts the power of Dao and blood, and suppresses Kaiyuan immortal.
The four sides of the audience, one after another, tugged at the corners of the mouth, some want to laugh at the real man Kaiyuan, you ah this force is not very drop, the person Yang jiazhun Saint Wang at least fought with people for hundreds of rounds, you are good, run out to pretend to force, but even ten rounds have not been able to withstand.
Pretending to be forced also requires capital. Many old men stroked their beards in a meaningful way. Otherwise, they would be forked carelessly, and the consequences would be very serious and the cost would be very tragic.
"Spare me, spare my life." On the other side, the suppressed Kaiyuan real man looks at Ye Chen in horror. It is only at this moment that he understands what regret is. He should drink honestly and watch the drama honestly. He has to participate in it and end up like this.
"Heaven's iniquity can be forgiven, but man's sin can't live." Ye Chen looks cold, no pity, raised the sword, "the next life, do not want to provoke people."
"No... no, No." Kaiyuan real man's eyes are highlighted, and his pupil shrinks to the size of a needle tip at the speed visible to the naked eye. His remnant body is also instantly cold without any temperature.
The rising Chixiao sword falls down, aiming at the immortal god of Kaiyuan. A sword dies out. Even if it is the real body of the yuan God of the quasi holy king, it can not escape the doom and disappear completely.