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The emperor of Hanjiang nationality roared with panic, but it was hard to stop the collapse. The weak fire of the yuan God quickly annihilated in nothingness and disappeared in smoke. The moment between life and death should be unwilling. He escaped the war of extermination. Today, he was killed by Ye Chen under the condition that his fighting power absolutely suppressed Ye Chen. What is the face of the emperor of this clan to see the ancestors of Hanjiang.
Damn it!
The roar of the golden robed emperor Zhun of Xinjiang shook the sky. Two of the three Zhun emperors who killed Ye Chen were destroyed.
And he's only half dead.
Ye Chen didn't say much about it. His body was like lightning. He killed the emperor Zhun of jinpao and had only half his life left. He must not be let go.
However, the ideal is beautiful, the reality is bullshit.
The Nine Emperor Zhun of Hanjiang, who was hiding in nothingness, did it at the moment Ye Chen shot the emperor of Hanjiang nationality. The Nine Emperor's tools fell from the sky, like the nine round sun, shining brightly. The extinct imperial powers were connected. The ground collapsed also blocked the space. Ye Chen was also sealed together.
Kill!
Nine Emperor Zhun of dry Xinjiang together, one after another hit the world.
Boom!
When the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, ye Chen was no longer seen. He was not dead, but he escaped into a black hole in space. The Nine Emperor Zhun and the Nine Emperor's instruments all took part in the war. The boundary between the different spaces became virtual. The so-called "virtual" means that he can no longer isolate his heavenly way and use the way of heaven to avoid the emperor's way. He is familiar with the road.
Hum!
Ye Chen left, the Lingxiao iron stick hummed, broke the void, escaped from the different space, and disappeared in an instant.
It is the real tyranny. The ten emperor's tools united to encircle it, but they have not stopped it. Even the ten emperor to be of Hanjiang nationality do not know where it is going, let alone where to pursue it.
Bull!
In the black hole of space, ye Chen looks at the iron bar with a grin. He doesn't even look down on the iron bar in the sky. He really doesn't know that the stick is terrible. It's not the tool of Jidao emperor, but it can break through the siege of ten emperor soldiers.
Ah!
In the devastated space, there are roars of rage. Ten emperor Zhun have red eyes. They look like a devil. They know ye Chen is not dead, and they know ye Chen's black hole. However, they can't get in. The rage has turned them into madmen, shame and shame. Twelve Zhun emperors and ten emperor's tools have not killed a little saint On the contrary, two quasi emperors were destroyed. Among them, he was the emperor of Hanjiang nationality. His fighting power was absolutely suppressed. However, what a tragic loss was in this war.
Ye Da Shao became calm and squatted in the black hole, staring at ten of them.
He was still very enterprising. He always wanted to kill him again and exterminate the half dead Jin Pao drought emperor.
However, this idea was still dismissed.
The Jin Pao emperor of Hanjiang had only half his life left, but the emperor's utensils had been integrated into his body. A peak emperor to be protected by Emperor soldiers could not be killed by his fighting power, unless he also had imperial soldiers. Unfortunately, he had no imperial weapons.
"When I should have come out, I should have carried the imperial vessels."
Ye Dashao looks regretful. If there are emperor soldiers in hand, he will fight more coquettish in this war.
Hum!
With a loud hum, a gate of territory is propped up in a different space, and ten emperor to be in dry Xinjiang step in one after another. Ye Chen has already escaped into the black hole. Their so-called "kill out" is meaningless. There is no use in staying here. It is better to go back and make a more perfect plan.
It can be seen that at the moment of entering the Yumen gate, the ten peak quasi emperors all spurted blood, not hurt, but angry. The emperor was destroyed, the family emperor was destroyed, and the ancestral land was also destroyed. There were only ten of them left in the whole Han Xinjiang people. The glory of emperor's way inheritance is gradually going to extinction under the glory of years.
I don't know when, ye Chen came out of the black hole. He was in a good mood. He destroyed the two emperors to be, and his achievements were dazzling enough.
After three or five rest, he ascended to the sky step by step, sacrificing divine consciousness and calling for the Lingxiao iron stick.
However, there was no response for a long time.
This let Ye Chen not help but pick eyebrows, run back to run, this still can get lost?
Helpless, he also out of a different space, all the way to call, but the iron bar is not ordinary products, did not come back, really let people rest assured.
Unfortunately, there is still no reply.
"Go to Dachu and wait for me."
Ye Chen left a divine sense, printed into the vast starry sky, but only the sky iron stick can see.
After finishing this, he just brushed his hand to offer sacrifices to Yumen and went straight to xuanhuang.
Not long after he left, the starry sky was twisted, and a beautiful figure came out slowly, covered with black robes and carrying a colorful fairy sword in his hand.
If you take a closer look, isn't it the female holy body and the sword of killing immortals?
In addition to the two, there is a broken iron bar, it is the Lingxiao iron stick, the luster of the whole body has been annihilated, become two pieces of scrap iron, the fracture, lingering colorful light, you can see that it was cut off by Zhuxian sword.
The female saints brush their hands, and the silent force of palms converges to crush the broken Lingxiao iron stick into flying ash.
Today, she is a little different from the past. She looks a little dull, and her beautiful eyes are also dull. The whole person stands in the vast starry sky under the light of colorful immortals. She stands like a ghost, as if hidden, more like the soul in a dream, far away and untouchable.Her appearance, see the Ming emperor and Emperor Huang, can not help but frown.
As the supreme one, how can you not see what she has done? It must have been integrated with Zhuxian sword. What they worried about finally happened. An infinite close to Dacheng's female holy body and a terrible Zhuxian sword have fused with each other and become invincible.
"Your descendants have done a stupid thing." The Hades shook his head with a sigh.
The Emperor Huang did not say anything and did not intend to refute it. Ye Chen was to blame for this. If he did not take action on the female holy body that day, there might be a turning point. At least, the female holy body would not be integrated with zhuxianjian.
Unfortunately, ye Chen was too reckless on that day, which destroyed the hope of the female holy body. She was forced to hate because of love. The infatuated woman could do anything under the condition of despair.
"She didn't take part in the killing of Ye Chen by the Han people. Subconsciously, she still had a glimmer of hope." The emperor took a deep breath. He saw the battle from the beginning to the end. If the female holy body also took part in the war, ye Chen would surely die.
The words are divided into two ends. Ye Chen, on the other side, has already stepped out of the gate of the universe, crossed the star sea of xuanhuang and set foot on the land of xuanhuang.
"Pass by, don't miss it."
"It's a new magic weapon. It's genuine. It's ferocious."
"Magic magic magic sale, ancestral."
The beach on the border of Xinghai and the mainland is as lively as ever. Even at night, there is still a stream of shouting and selling. Each stall owner works hard, and the voice of each stall owner is as high as the top one. These stall owners are not serious people. They say they are selling treasures. In fact, they come to sell stolen goods. Which of the people gathered here can't sneak into a dog's nest Yes.
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"So dedicated." Ye Chen, with a profound sound, passed quietly.
"Little friend, do you want special products?" Ye Chen just walked in, and was grabbed by an old man. He said that he was an old man. In fact, he was a young man. However, he used the technique of face changing, and his accomplishments were not in the imperial realm. He used the appearance of the old man to deceive and deceive.
"Let's play." Ye Chen didn't even look at it. You're a king's kingdom. It's only a hundred years old. Is it appropriate to call Laozi Xiaoyou? Besides, is Laozi short of specialty? If you don't sell my specialty, I still want to sell you some? That's funny.
"No! It was made by the holy body. "
"The holy body knows! The emperor of the great Chu is proficient in all kinds of entrapment and abduction. "
"Don't go! The price is easy to discuss. "
The old man, like a dog skin plaster, chased Ye Chen all the way and chattered endlessly. If he did not sell two catties of Ye Chen's specialty, he was not ready to give up.
Don't say, ye chenzhen stopped.
Seeing this, the old man put it up in a hurry, laughing, and the secret business was coming.
Ye Chen simply opened the goods with one hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He fixed his eyes on a bearded man not far away. To be exact, he was staring at the wine gourd in the hands of the big man. In the moonlight, the purple light was bright, which was quite extraordinary.
Such as wine gourd, he also has, and will be two, um, purple gold small gourd.
"Little friend?" The old man, who had been stripped away, came up again.
Ye Chen didn't even look at it. He flicked his hand gently and sent the goods to the sky for play. The people on the beach just glanced at it and then closed their eyes. They all said that they were not serious people. People often flew to the sky, which was strange.
Here, ye Chen has gone to the bearded man and said with a smile, "Taoist friend, can you sell this wine gourd?"
"Don't make a fuss. It's a family heirloom." The bearded man glanced at Ye Chen.
"It's for you." Ye Chenfu hand a god bead, hanging in the air, golden light transparent, is a holy King soldier.
"That's a good idea." The face of the big man with beard changed quickly and happily. He immediately took the Pearl and wiped it with his sleeve. He did not touch the king's soldiers in the holy land?
He is so conscious, ye Chen is more conscious, brush his hand to take the wine gourd of the big man, disappear in the crowd.
On the vast earth, he walked slowly, holding the purple gold gourd he had just bought, and gently touched it, breaking the prohibition engraved on it.
Under this, his other two purple gold small gourds, fly out one after another, three gourds are humming, can see, quite excited.
Ye Chen touched his chin and looked around. Up to now, I don't know the origin of the purple gold gourd, and I don't know how many such little gourds are. What is worth affirming is that it must be extraordinary. Even he can't see through. If it's not for the baby, the ghost will not believe it.
When he was looking at him, he could not help but stop and look back subconsciously at the nihility behind him. He always felt that someone was following him, and he always felt that he had a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark. The feeling was sometimes absent.
But three purple gold small gourd, is a hum of a tremor, regardless of successively into the Ye Chen storage bag, like fear.Ye Chen frowned, not only looking back, directly back to the body, eyes slightly narrowed, staring at nothingness, opened a layer after layer of clouds, but did not see anything.
Wrong perception?
Whispering back to the body, he sacrificed the domain door, disappeared in the night.