Chapter 1110: 2 Moves to Destroy the Quasi-Emperor

The night sky is deep, and the broken stars are like dust.

Under the starry sky, Ye Chen staggered and hid in a secluded valley with Hu Xian'er.

He was seriously injured, his whole body was dripping with blood, his holy body was almost crippled, and the mad old tree demon was extremely powerful. In just a few moments, he almost moved the fairy wheel Tianzhao and Tiandao.

However, even if he didn't move his hole cards, he still escaped.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

In this battle, he was indeed hit hard. Although the difference between Zhunhuang and Huangjing was only half a step away, his combat power was far from the same level. He could kill Zhunhuang, but he couldn't hold his head up when he was beaten by Huangjing .

Speed ​​healing!

Ye Chen put down Hu Xian'er, sat cross-legged on the ground, his whole body bloomed with immortal light, and his domineering recovery power was running rapidly.

Hu Xian'er pursed her lips, and hurriedly sat cross-legged.

This time, she lost too much essence, most of which were swallowed by the old tree demon, and almost fell to the quasi-emperor realm, but fortunately, she still has life, and the lost essence can be replenished.

On one side, the eagle spread its wings and hovered, its eyes scanned the surroundings, guarding Ye Chen.

After an unknown amount of time, a gust of breeze came, but it was mixed with a cold chill, which made Ye Chen, who was cross-legged and healing, frowned.

Little Eagle also sensed that something was wrong, her sharp eagle eyes stared at the dark world, even Hu Xian'er opened her eyes with a serious look on her face.

Soon, more than a dozen black-clothed figures came out one after another, each with a glint in their eyes, and if you look carefully, aren't they the ones who followed Ye Chen and the others to leave Youdu? Among them are four quasi-emperors.

"Raging Flame Golden Eagle." A purple-haired old man glanced at the little eagle, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"There's even a fox."

"It's a pity that it's just a rotten shoe that can't be rotten any more." An old woman glanced at Hu Xian'er with disdain.

"But this old man likes women who are dirty." An old man in blood showed an unscrupulous obscenity.

"It seems that tonight is destined to have a good harvest."

"Boy, hand over the real fire!" A strange young man said, looking at Ye Chen playfully.

"Open your mouth to want my real fire, you are crazy!" Ye Chen stood up, although his expression was still pale, but under the recovery of Xianlun's natural domineering, he was basically fine.

"I have the capital of madness." The strange young man smiled faintly, stepped down with one step, disappeared like a ghost, and reappeared, it was already in front of Ye Chen, Ling Tian slashed at Ye Chen with that pure white palm.

"I've already beheaded the emperor, you're a fool." Ye Chen swung his arm and blasted half of the Yaoyi youth's body with one punch.

"This..." The faces of the dozen or so men in black suddenly changed, and even Hu Xian'er was shocked. The majestic Zhunhuang was almost beaten to death by a second-level heavenly realm after meeting him.

"This...that's impossible." The Yaoyi youth stumbled back with his eyes full of horror, dragging his almost crippled body.

"Nothing is impossible." Ye Chen killed him in an instant, and the strange young man hadn't stopped yet, his head was chopped off by his sword, and he rolled to the ground. He wanted to escape, but was caught up by Ye Chen The feet turned into blood mud.

Two strokes beheaded the Zhunhuang, and the people present were shocked again.

Perhaps the most embarrassing thing was that strange young man, who was killed by a two-stroke lore by a heavenly realm, and he really couldn't pretend to be forceful for three seconds.

The information is wrong, retreat quickly!

Seeing that the situation was not right, the old woman immediately turned around with a drink.

not only her,

The blood-clothed old man in quasi-emperor realm, the purple-haired old man, and the rest of the dozen or so heavenly realms also turned around one after another.

They thought that this task was extremely easy, but it caused such a big change. They seriously underestimated Ye Chen's combat power. They killed a quasi-emperor with two moves, and his combat power could be equal to that of the emperor. Going up to Lie Lie Yan Golden Eagle and Hu Xian'er, who is also the quasi-emperor, they will probably lose this battle.

where to go!

Hu Xian'er swung the killing sword, burned his life essence, and went straight to kill the old woman.

Before, the old woman scolded her for her broken shoes. She had already been full of murderous intentions, and she had already sworn a poisonous oath, that is, even if she died today, she would personally kill that cheap old woman.

Here, the little eagle has already spread its eagle wings, chasing and killing the blood-clothed old man like a frightened light.

If you come today, you don't have to go back!

Ye Chen's voice was misty, cold and quiet, and he shrunk his ground to inches to the front of the purple-haired old man, raised his palm to cover the sky, and pushed the fleeing purple-haired old man down from the sky.

Suppress me!

The purple-haired old man roared, and an ancient seal flew out between his brows, bursting with divine light, and pressed towards Ye Chen.

break!

Ye Chen punched forcefully, smashing the ancient seal with one punch.

The purple-haired old man suffered backlash, spurted blood, kicked back, backed up, and felt a chill on his back, when he turned his head, a red sword had already struck, piercing through his eyebrows.

Two more moves, Ye Chen will destroy the Zhunhuang again!

After killing the old man in purple, Ye Chen moved like a rainbow, constantly shuttling through the void.

What followed was a bloody massacre.

There were four quasi-emperors and thirteen celestial realms who came to chase Ye Chen. The strange young man and the purple-haired old man had already been beheaded, and the remaining two quasi-emperors were fighting against Hu Xianer and Xiaoying two by two. The rest of the Heaven Realm, how could they be Ye Chen's opponents.

puff! puff! puff!

Under the bright starry sky, the blood splatters are very eye-catching, screams and panic can be heard endlessly, Ye Chen is like a ghost, even more like a killing god, every time he appears, a head falls to the sky.

In less than a minute, more than a dozen heavenly realms were all beheaded and wiped out by Ye Chen alone.

boom! boom! boom!

On both sides of the sky, there were constant roars. Xiaoying and Hu Xian'er were not as perverted as Ye Chen, and they were still fighting against their respective opponents.

What can be seen is that the blood-clothed old man was completely suppressed by the little eagle, and he was so beaten that he had no strength to turn over. There were so many times that the old blood-clothed man was almost beaten to death by the little eagle.

Ye Chen made a move again, moved to kill in one step, made a strong move, and chopped off an arm of the blood-clothed old man with a sword.

The old man looked terrified, he was already at a disadvantage, now that Ye Chen came again, he didn't even have the idea of ​​a big fight, he immediately sacrificed a magic weapon, trying to escape with the help of the magic weapon, but was caught up by Ye Chen and slapped him down false sky.

Stay alive!

Seeing that Xiaoying was about to kill the old man in blood, Ye Chen stopped immediately.

The little eagle shot a cold light from its eagle eyes, and shot out two divine lights, but it did not kill the blood-clothed old man, but abolished his cultivation.

So far, out of the dozen or so people who came to chase and kill Ye Chen, two of the four quasi-emperors were destroyed, one was abolished, and none of the dozen or so heavenly realms survived. old woman.

The little eagle spread its wings again, and wanted to kill and help, but was stopped by Ye Chen.

He could also clearly hear the words that the old woman scolded Hu Xian'er before, since she didn't show any virtue, it would have to pay the price in blood, it's better for Hu Xian'er to settle the debt by herself. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese in a second m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Ever since, neither of them intervened, and stood on both sides of the sky, in case the old woman took the opportunity to slip away.

Goodbye Hu Xian'er, it was indeed as if she had gone mad, burning her life essence in exchange for powerful combat power.

The old woman didn't dare to fight, she was terrified in her heart, although her combat strength was higher than that of Hu Xian'er, her mind was unstable, and she was beaten into a panic by Hu Xian'er, she wanted to escape several times, but was stopped by Hu Xian'er.

Hu Xian'er's style of play is bloody, there is no defensive routine, some are just constantly attacking and attacking, powerful secret techniques are thrown out without a limit, and she speaks tirelessly.

I don't know how long it took before seeing the old woman fell to the sky by Hu Xianer's sword, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

Let you scold me, let you be cheap!

Hu Xian'er rode directly on the old woman, she didn't use the sword at all, but slapped her up with a slap. The sad old woman's entire face was slapped until she lost her shape.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen gave a dry cough and couldn't bear to look directly at it. Women are scary, and crazy women are even more scary.