"See if it's your fingers or my sword." Ye Chen sneers, a sword Feng Shen and it tit for tat.
When the fingertips collide with the sword tips, there are sparks, and there is also a clanging sound. It is as clear and loud as iron and stone collision.
What makes Ye Chen embarrassed is that his sword is really not as hard as ghost's fingers, and the way turns into a sword, which breaks inch by inch.
On the other hand, the finger of ghost is as hard as King Kong. One finger carries the penetrating power of destroying the withered and decaying.
In a flash, ye Chen's shoulder was pierced, and a blood hole was poked out. The blood gushed, and the faint light at the wound melted his essence. The murderous spirit ran into his body, wantonly disordered and destroyed his Taoist roots and original blood vessels.
"Well, I've been abused." The two of them are touching the jaws of the animals
"The Dao and the divine swords are all broken. The combined ghost is really terrible." The southern emperor pondered, "the combat power has doubled."
"In front of Lao Qi, they are all scum." The little ape emperor scratched the monkey's hair. "No matter how strong the combined ghost is, it can be stronger than the great emperor of their ancestors. The old seven is one pick eight."
"That's true." People laugh, it is a burst of embarrassment, not to mention the fight with the young emperor, they have never seen the law of the emperor's way, but ye Chen once produced eight statues, which is not an ordinary big gap.
"Catch alive." Seeing that the combination of the ghost and the Ghost won the upper hand, the would-be emperor of the ghost clan hummed coldly. The man sat firmly on Mount Tai with his chin raised extremely high. So many princes were defeated by Ye Chengan, and only other princes had the upper hand. That must be dignified.
The old ancestor said that, the fit ghost self-confidence burst, he thought Ye Chen was not equal to him, was very arrogant, swept the sea of blood, ye Chen was swallowed up.
"I just poked a small hole in Laozi's body. What kind of cow is it?" Ye Chen turned his mouth and turned his big hand into a sea of blood, like a dragon jumping out.
"This finger, let you die." The combination ghost is a kind of face-to-face attack, which means that it can be called "destroying the withered and decaying".
"It's still coming." Ye Chen scolded, whisked his hand to take a thing, not small, dark, at first glance, like a door, a closer look, is a door.
The door is very heavy, ye Chen pestle in front of the body, as a shield, erected higher than him.
With a finger of ghost, the board stabbed on the door.
It was a clang sound and a spark. But this time, it was a bloody light. The finger of the fit ghost failed to penetrate the door panel, but the finger broke inch by inch.
"I'll tell you! This is baby. " Ye Chen smiles, even he can't break this thing, let alone ghost.
"Dizang meteorite." The combination ghost is staring at the door plank in Ye Chen's hand. He seems to know what it is and how it came from. He has no special ability. He is hard.
"Cool or not." Ye Chen showed two rows of snow-white teeth, carrying the door panel came over, two words is not much to say, swing up to hit, the door panel is too big, hit the space to burst, there is a buzzing sound.
After the fit ghost escaped, he didn't dare to be hard regretted. If he was hit by that thing, the consequence would be bad. It was a little abnormal.
"Run, where to run." Ye Chen is like a shadow, catching up in three or five steps, holding the door plank in both hands, Ling Tian smashed it down.
The fit ghost was unable to hide. He suddenly fixed his body, brushed his hand to sacrifice a Epee, and raised it to resist the door panel.
Just heard a bang when, the body of the ghost will kneel, half kneel down, arm split, blood gushing out.
Seeing this picture, the descendants of Zhu Tian couldn't help swallowing their saliva. If they were, they would have become a lump of his mother.
"What is that?" The little ape emperor scratched his head, shining eyes, staring at the door panel, very like.
"Dizang meteorite." The well-informed Beisheng light language road.
"Never heard of it." The Dragon robber shook his head, and so did the Wuzu Shenzi, "never heard of such treasures."
"There is no such thing as heaven or earth." The immortal jiuxiao said leisurely.
In a word, let everyone pick eyebrows, a little surprised, there is no heaven, this contains more profound meaning, that door, can not be from hell?
Don't say, it's really from hell. Ye Chen is in the underworld, but he doesn't rob a lot of treasures. This place contains meteorite, which is one of them. After being complacent, he has studied it several times. He has no special ability, but is very hard.
"It's incredible." Such as Jiang Taixu that level of the elderly, are showing a meaningful color.
"The God of death from hell will bring some special products." Jiuchen, sitting at the foot of yunxiaozi, once chatted with Ye Chen, and knew Ye Chen's real identity. He also knew where ye Chen lived.
His words made many old guys frown.
Although jiuchen is not very reliable, it has a high seniority! The people present, well, should be the whole sky. Maybe there is no one higher than him.
He has a high seniority and knows many secrets. He has lived for a long time. His experience and vision are incomparable.
"Poke me, let you poke me." When the people below were surprised, ye Chen, who was on the top of the empty sky, showed great power. He carried a door board and chased ghosts all over the sky. Once he caught up with him, he would smash his head and face. The door was hard and frightening, and the domineering ghost was smashed, which was too much to bear."Damn it, you should be damned." The combination ghost did not dare to resist, but only wanted to escape. Instead, he used his magic power, but he could not shake the door. It was as if nothing was easy to use in front of it. Maybe only the emperor's troops could break through.
"You dare to scold me." Ye Chen was angry and rubbed up, and his legs and feet were also numb. When he caught up, he smashed and howled, "let you scold, let you scold."
The monks below wanted to laugh. They were all hammered out of shape. They didn't let anyone scold them. If they wanted me, I would scold them.
Some of the scenes of the war are too much for people to look directly at.
The fit Prince of a family, Leng is hit by a door, can't raise his head, strong fighting force also can't return to heaven.
The expression of Gui Gui Zhun emperor disappeared. His old face was covered with frost, and his eyes were scarlet. Other great people wanted to laugh, and their eyes seemed to be saying: Look! Then look! It's not that they have been beaten. Moreover, two princes have been beaten together.
Although he wanted to kill Ye Chen, he didn't move. He didn't move. He didn't move. He didn't move. He didn't dare to move because there were three imperial soldiers aiming at him. Once they moved, they might be killed in the next moment.
The emperor to be of Zhu Tian is still very reliable. If the emperor dares to intervene, they don't mind offering a thunderbolt.
"Grandfather, help me." With the roar and roar of the fit ghost, he dragged his bloody body and fled to the side of the ghost clan.
If ye Chen can't defeat him, he has to ask for help, or he may be destroyed. Several princes in the past are examples of blood drenching.
"Go down to me!" Ye Chen catches up, a door board called over, and the ghost who is still running away falls on the spot, such as a blood light, across the vast sky.
The hard battle platform shows a big pit, which is smashed by the ghost. Ye Chen swoops down and runs into the pit.
Then, bang bang sounded, as well as ghost scream, ye Chen's curse, it is very pleasant.
The four friars grinned and didn't have to look at it to see what was in the pit. There was no blood, only more blood.
I don't know when, screams, bangs and curses were annihilated, and there was no more movement in the pit.
Under the attention of the public, ye Chen came out of the pit, carrying the door plank in one hand and pulling the ghost's leg in the other.
Then look at the ghost, blood and bone dripping, with a Tuo no different, the prince of a family, was broken by the door.
"The nemesis of the great famine! Blood is not suppressed? " Square grin tongue, more and more can not understand Ye Chen.
"According to his strength, the crown prince of the Honghuang clan will not come out. It is extremely difficult to check and balance the crown prince alone, and he will be too strong."
"It seems that he has not been able to fight normally. He has either thrown people, smashed people, or trapped people. He seldom uses magic power."
"It's absolutely reliable for the younger generation to rely on him to support the scene."
"Old seven's challenge, another level." In the copper furnace, Kui cattle hold the iron basin to drink soup, stewing is poor meat.
"Follow the boss and have meat to eat." Li Changsheng was smiling and holding an iron basin. He drank without face and skin.
"Another one." Ye Chen glanced at the Honghuang clan, especially in the Scorpio and armadillo for a second.
The eight clans who surrounded and killed him in the flood and famine before, he has already disabled six clans of princes, and they are left to make up the whole.
Scorpio nine Prince's eyes shoot cold light, want to kill on the stage, is expected to see ye Chen in the hands of the door, and give up the idea, ghost can not do, he can not do the same.
He didn't move, but the ninth Prince of armadillo moved. Stepping on the mysterious road, he stepped on the battle platform. His purple robe was strong, and he was a great man. He was very soft, like a woman, and he was also equipped with a pair of Danfeng eyes.
A person like this can see at a glance that he specializes in the activities of Yin people. However, his blood is still very strong and obscure, and his origin is extraordinary.
"I'm a good door." Ye Chen to the door plank ha breath, finished with the sleeve to wipe once, "later, use it to hit you, beat you."
"Maybe it's you who died." Armadillo nine prince you smile, not angry at all, the corners of his mouth slightly tilted, the play of laughter abuse.
"This is your size." Ye Chen twisted his neck and looked at the armadillo with interest.
This is a wonderful sight. I have a look at armadillo Nine Emperors. I am in a trance for a moment, and I am dragged into a strange artistic conception. To be exact, it is an illusion. I can't see the way ahead.
"Oh, Hello, I read the flowers bloom." Ye Chen tut tongue, did not expect armadillo familiar with the ancient Protoss of the gifted magic, but God does not know how to drag people into the illusion.
He was no stranger to this magical power. He had fought with Ji ningshuang in the past year and had blossomed for a year. He was indeed domineering.
Unfortunately, when he was carrying a six immortal wheel eye, he broke the idea of blooming. Now, he has a complete set of reincarnation eyes, which is better than the immortal wheel eyes.
"No wonder I'm so confident. It seems that I want to defeat me with this secret method." Ye Chen laughs and laughs happily.