Chapter 1812

"Poor and strange people will not let you go." The roar of the sky, resounding through the starry sky, comes from the last poor strange.

Yes, there is only the last one left. The rest is destroyed by Ye Chen. There are so many people who can't escape.

Ye Chen raises his hand, waist horse unifies, throws the war Ge to fly out.

Blood splashed, that end of the escape of poverty, was nailed to death in the starry sky, the yuan God also can not escape the extinction, soul.

At this point, the starry sky fell into silence, as terrible as death.

This starry sky, red with blood, is full of strange flesh and blood bones, fragmented, floating in the starry sky, with a strong smell of blood.

All of them are silent and look at Ye Chen.

He is like a god of war, his Qi covers the eight wastelands, and he is also like a Shura. His hair, body, arms and soles of his feet are bleeding everywhere, which is dazzling.

Under the attention of the public, ye Chen moved and took a tough step.

We can see that with him as the center, the black whirlpool appears, swallowing heaven and earth. The poor essence, blood and Qi Yuan are all pulled into the whirlpool, swallowed by him and nourishing himself.

What he has done is the skill of swallowing the heaven.

Poor and strange blood is ancient and powerful. Even if he died, it is also a treasure. His chaotic way contains all things. His ancient holy body can also contain all the blood vessels of the heaven.

How many years, belong to today, kill the happiest.

This is just the beginning, his towering anger needs the sea of blood to annihilate, and his journey also needs blood bone to pave.

Four people repair, no move, still quietly looking at him.

Unfortunately, ye Chen has a mask on his face. No one can break his true face, including his blood. He is also covered by mysterious forces. He is strong, otherwise, he will not be so overbearing.

In the body, the whirlpool of breath, rolling out of the comfortable.

The old man with white hair hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his hand. "Thank you very much for your help. This great kindness is unforgettable in heaven and earth."

The younger generation of his family, too, saluted respectfully.

All the way to escape, endless bitter tears, after several rounds of killing, now alive, even less than one tenth.

They should be lucky to be rescued by Ye Chen. Otherwise, most of the gate of heaven and earth will be destroyed, and they will also be buried in the starry sky.

"It's a piece of cake." Ye Chen smile, gently wave his hand, then turn around, gradually far away, straight to the northeast.

Behind him, people repair to see him leave, full of awe in the eyes, there is such a person in the sky, let them see a ray of light.

"Leave quickly." Until ye Chen disappears, the old man with white hair starts. This is a place of right and wrong, so you can't stay here for a long time.

The people of heaven and earth help each other, wipe tears and escape from the other side.

Those who watched the war before all followed. Those who did not have great magic power could also be regarded as a kind of care all the way.

I don't know how long it took before I saw a figure coming.

He is a young man in a boa robe. His eyes are red and his blood is majestic. In his origin, he is filled with the spirit of famine and surging.

His identity is not simple. He is a poor and strange family of nine princesses. Now Zhutian is a younger generation, and can be ranked on the list.

The prince's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the starry sky. He could see that there had been wars before, and it was not difficult to smell the smell of bleeding. He belonged to his poor and strange people.

"Prince, I've checked it and I haven't left a living one." A golden robe is a great saint and a poor man.

"Know which hand is moving." Poor nine Prince cold hum, a pair of eyes cruel bloodthirsty, face is also very ferocious.

"There is no flaw." The great sage poor Qi shook his head and pondered, "is it the United siege of the great hermit religion?"

"If so, that would be good." The nine Prince of poor Qi grinned grimly, and his white teeth were exposed, and his smile was somber. "If the heavens tear up the armistice agreement first, then fight."

The words fall, he then turned around, the body step by step illusory, until disappear, the great sage poor strange follow, the body is like the magic.

Here, ye Chen flies across the starry sky.

His look is very comfortable, mainly poor and strange blood, which contains too many sources, has become the nourishment of the holy body.

Between heaven and earth, "today is really a bumper harvest." With a faint smile, the old man in silver robe looked at Ye Chen with interest, licking his scarlet tongue, ignoring Kui Niu and the young host, and staring at Ye Chen. Although he could not see the blood of yechen, he knew that his blood was pure.

"Taowu people, are they so crazy?" Ye Chen sneers, step out, instantly kill to, gold palm such as magic knife.

The old man in silver robe looks suddenly changed. Ye Chen's body method is too abstruse. He is so elegant that he can't catch his figure.

Electric light fire time, he hurriedly back, ye Chen is too weird.

With the help of Dun Wei's palm, everything is cut out like a bean curd.

"Who the hell are you?" The old man in silver is full of terror.

"Want to know? I won't tell you. " Ye Chen like a shadow, nine God war and a, on the spot will kill it.Gudong! Behind him, Kui Niu and the youth were swallowing their saliva.

That is a holy king! Or the king of Taowu, do you want to hang like this and bring your own God level plug-in?

"Here, the king's sword, reward you." Ye Chen came back and threw the silver robed old man's life tool to the youth.

This is a kind of thanks, thanks to the young people for channeling Kui Niu out.

The host youth was flattered, which saved his life and rewarded him with the king's soldiers. The surprise was so sudden?

"You've rewarded him, and you've given me one! It doesn't have to be too good. The king's soldier will do. " Kui Niu rubbed his hands and laughed.

"Here, a surprise for you." Ye Chen conveniently put the host youth into the copper furnace, and then took off the ghost mask.