Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1258: A Large Movie

In the middle of the night, Ye Chen closed his hand.

Su Xin'er was still there cross-legged, bathed in the moonlight, extremely bright.

Ye Chen walked up to the top of the mountain and took out two scrolls, a pair of Chu Xuan (Chu Ling) and a pair of Hongchen. Under the starlight, these two scrolls were mysterious, making him unable to see through them.

At some point, he put away the scroll, took out a mirror from the storage bag, and quietly looked at his face.

However, the strange thing is that there is no face in the mirror, as if he is a non-existent person.

Ye Chen smiled, and there was a touch of sadness in his smile. No one knew what kind of meaning his smile represented, and no one knew why the mirror couldn't reflect him. Perhaps only he was the only one who could answer the mystery. He knew it, and the more he knew, the more his heart trembled.

When the breeze blew, the mirror in his hand turned into fly ash and disappeared with the night.

Under the starry sky, his back was a little bleak, and the breeze was puzzled, constantly twirling his black hair and slapping his face again and again, but he couldn't hide the ancient vicissitudes.

His eyes dimmed, and there was more sadness in his smile, standing like a statue.

Down below, Su Xin'er woke up and quietly walked up to the top of the mountain. She wanted to speak, but she didn't say a word.

Gritting her teeth lightly, she finally walked around Ye Chen's back, gently pinching Ye Chen's shoulders, like a well-behaved maid, wanting to brush off her young master's exhaustion.

As the night gradually deepened, Ye Chen's eyes trembled, as if he was really tired, and he slightly tilted onto Su Xin'er's lap.

Su Xin'er smiled lightly, kept moving his black hair, and gently stroked his face.

A night without words, and dawn in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, the warm sunshine flooded the earth, covering this fairy mountain with a layer of gorgeous fairy clothes.

In a deep sleep, feeling a woman's fragrance constantly rushing towards him, Ye Chen subconsciously opened his eyes.

Then, Ye Chen hurriedly stood up, touching the remaining saliva at the corner of his mouth in embarrassment.

Looking at Su Xin'er again, the dress on her lower body was wet a lot, and it was all stained by Ye Chen's saliva. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't know that the majestic Lord of Heaven is still drooling while sleeping.

Accident!

Ye Chen gave a dry laugh, turned around in a numb manner, and walked down the mountain in one step.

Su Xin'er pursed her lips and smiled, and followed.

The main hall of the Murong family was already mobilized by figures. The senior ancestors of the Murong family, the holy master and the elders were all present, and all of them were dressed solemnly, ready to welcome the arrival of the holy king at all times.

Ye Chen walked in, followed by Su Xin'er.

Huh?

The sharp-eyed Manman and the others let out a little sigh.

this....!

Man Man and the others took a look at Ye Chen, then their eyes fell on Su Xin'er's body, and they looked at Su Xin'er's lower body in unison. Her wet lower body was still very eye-catching.

Seeing this, Su Xin'er hurriedly took out a white robe to cover her lower body.

Manman and the others had strange eyes, and looked at Ye Chen one after another. There seemed to be such a sentence written in their eyes: You fucked my aunt?

Seeing the strange eyes of everyone, Ye Chen couldn't help but twitched his mouth.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became weird. A group of old guys from Murong's family stared at Ye Chen, a group of people stroked their chins, and a group of people stroked their beards, like watching a monkey.

Don't make trouble!

Ye Chen coughed dryly,

Just like Su Xin'er, I feel very embarrassed.

I'm coming!

Even though the silence in the hall was broken by a voice from outside, the big barbarian rushed into the hall like a stream of light.

Behind him, a majestic figure slowly emerged. It was tall and tough like a mountain. Its arms and feet were bare, and its whole body was surrounded by thunder. Its muscles were like horned dragons, full of explosive power, and its pair was like copper bells. His big eyes were shining brightly.

That is the Holy King?

The powerful members of the Murong family looked at it one after another, and they raised their heads in unison, because the barbarians of the Holy King were so tall.

Holy King!

Everyone present took a deep breath, and rushed to meet them, eyes full of awe, facing the barbarians of the Holy King, it was like facing a huge mountain, and the breath of the Holy King was extremely heavy.

I have seen the seniors!

Everyone in the Murong family, whether it was the ancestor, the holy master or the elders, all saluted respectfully at this moment.

The holy king barbarian smiled, with eyes the size of copper bells, he kept darting around the scene, until he glanced around, and finally looked at the barbarian, "Which one is my daughter-in-law."

"This, this." Man Xiong chuckled, and pulled Man Man to his side, "This little girl, isn't she pretty?"

"Man... Manman has seen seniors before." Manman seemed extremely reserved today, especially in front of a holy king.

"Just call me Dad." The holy king barbarian showed two rows of white teeth, and the more he looked at it, the happier he was. He looked at it, but he didn't forget to take out a bright pearl, which fell into the center of Manman's eyebrows. The extraordinary magic weapon is designed to protect the primordial spirit, and Murong's family members couldn't help being shocked when they saw it.

"The holy king really made a big move." Ye Chen sighed, as if he also saw the extraordinaryness of the divine bead.

"Thank you dad." Man Xiong grinned.

"Thank you...thank you dad." Manman was even more frightened, and her head was still a little dizzy. She never thought that a holy king would give her such a precious orb when they met for the first time, which made her feel unreal.

"Let me tell you, your feet are really fast!" Ye Chen poked Manxiong.

"What's the strength of your legs? It's sound transmission from thousands of miles away." Manxiong licked his hair, "I checked, the Jiyang Sect is not close to here, at least half a day's journey away, let's wait for him."

"Visual inspection, we can pick up treasures again." Ye Chen rubbed his hands.

"I said, do I call you aunt or sister." Man Xiong looked at Su Xin'er.

"This..." Man Xiong's words stunned Su Xin'er from asking.

"What sister, called aunt." Man Man stomped on Man Xiong, and then he still remembered Bai Xiong, "No big or small."

"All right, aunt is aunt."

"Well, after such a whole process, both of us have been downgraded by one level." Ye Chen had a strange expression on his face.

"Senior Holy King, please." When several people were talking, the powerful Murong family had already invited the barbarian Holy King to a banquet.

It is worth mentioning that the barbarians of the Holy King sat cross-legged, and they were all taller than the people present, and they didn't use chopsticks to eat, they just grabbed them with their hands. Besides, he didn't use the wine glasses of Murong's family at all, but directly used the wine jar Yes, and said one jar after another very simply.

The most important thing is that the holy barbarian's appetite is not ordinary, and the banquet prepared by Murong's family is not enough for him to squeeze his teeth.

Murong's family looked at it in a daze, but they would never be stingy with food, and they would change to another table after eating at one table.

full!

After drinking for three rounds, the barbarian sage patted his belly, took out his big mace, and kept watering and nourishing it with a kind of purple blood.

dragon blood!

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the source of the purple blood.

What shocked the Murong family was the holy barbarian's mace, it was a fierce weapon, if it fell down, even the saint might not be able to hold it, let alone them.

boom!

When everyone watched, there was a bang in the distant sky.

Hearing the sound, everyone got up, and the clouds and mist could be seen in the distance, as if there were thousands of troops galloping, crushing the sky.

The Jiyang Sect's people had arrived, the formation was huge, and the sky was covered with shadows.

While speaking, the strong men of Jiyang Sect had already killed them, covering the sky and covering the sun, and surrounded Murong's family like a vast ocean, ready to engulf this fairy mountain at any moment.

boom!

Following Xu Tian's tremor, a saint from the Extreme Yang Sect stepped forward, and his cold voice was like an ancient thunder, "Murong family, you are so courageous, even dare to kill people from my Extreme Yang Sect."

"They should be killed." The quasi-sage of the Murong family said lightly, they did not give in under the coercion of the saint. With the saint king in charge, they were afraid of a bird.

"Okay, very good." The Jiyang Sect saint laughed angrily.

"Kill me." The other saint raised his sword suddenly, and his voice shook the heavens and the earth.

"Kill." The powerful Jiyang Sect came overwhelmingly, whether it was a killing array, or a powerful supernatural power, or a killing magic weapon, all sacrificed at the same time, covering the entire fairy mountain like an ocean.

However, at this moment, a huge mace suddenly appeared, sweeping across the sky, and the strong man of the Jiyang sect who had just rushed up was wiped out in an instant. It was not spared, and the blood mist that exploded instantly filled the sky.

this....!

The expression of the Jiyang sect powerhouse changed drastically, and he looked at the Murong family in front of the fairy mountain in shock. The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest Mobile terminal: https:/

There, the holy king barbarian had already stepped out, and every step he took made the sky tremble.

The eyes of the three saints of Jiyang Sect narrowed their eyes slightly, staring at that person, "There is actually a saint in Murong's family."

Compared to the members of the Jiyang Sect, the strong members of the Murong family are particularly excited. The real holy king, this is a giant god, so powerful, no one present can shake it.

The barbarian also flew out of the fairy mountain, ran to the barbarian of the holy king, and then pointed to the strong man of the Jiyang sect on the opposite side, "Father, it's these bastards who beat your daughter-in-law yesterday."

"Why did you hit me?" the barbarian Saint King said, his eyes fixed on the three saints at the front of the Ji Yang Sect.

"Savage, don't talk nonsense." A saint of Jiyang Sect said coldly.

"Father, this bastard scolded you." Man Xiong picked his ears.

"I heard it."

"Where are you barbarians, get out of here." A sage of Ji Yang Sect scolded coldly, suddenly raised his palm and patted it, the huge palm prints covered the sky, heavy like a mountain, carrying extremely strong coercion.

The holy king barbarian also moved, without saying a word, he picked up the mace and hit him.

boom!

Xutian trembled violently, the palm print of the extreme sun sect saint instantly burst, and even the extreme sun sect saint flew out on the spot, and during the upside down flight, one arm also exploded into blood mist.

this.....!

The strong man of Jiyang sect was shocked again, he knew that the barbarian was strong, but he didn't know that he could be so strong.

He is the Holy King?

The Jiyang Sect saint looked at the Holy King barbarian in horror.

In a word, the powerhouses of the Jiyang sect took a step back collectively, and being able to beat the saint flying with one stick has already proved everything. The barbarian on the other side is not a saint, but a saint king.

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