Chapter 1520 Can't Be Beaten to Death?

Chapter 1520 Can't be beaten to death?

Seeing Kunpeng escaping, he would definitely stop chasing him, but the problem was that he didn't know which way to chase.

Ye Chen turned around suddenly, went straight to Jinwu, and didn't look at it when he passed by Princess Peacock.

Princess Peacock collapsed on the ground, her cheeks were pale, and her eyes were full of tears.

Being betrayed by her husband was difficult for her to accept, and no matter how strong her state of mind was, it collapsed.

The sighs of the people from all over the world really echoed the old saying, poor people must have something to hate. She is pitiful at the moment, but not long ago, it was hatred.

"Don't kill her, keep it for Lao Tzu, you must serve her tonight." The Little Ape Emperor, who was still besieging Jinwu, let out a domineering roar, fierce and shameless.

"If you want to go up, I will go up, you are behind Lao Tzu." Dadi Wuxiong scolded.

"We are together, you are in front of me, or I will be in front of you." Little Ape Emperor grinned.

"No matter how cheap you are, you will tear your mouth to pieces." Qian Shangyue came from the sky and glared at the two of them. Although the eldest princess Peacock is hateful, she is the eldest princess of the Peacock family after all.

"I...Let's talk about it." Dadi Wuxiong and Little Ape Emperor laughed dryly, and each moved their fellows to kill the Prince of the Golden Crow.

Kunpeng escaped, and Prince Jinwu didn't even have the mind to fight. He slashed Kui Niu with one palm, waved his hand and took out the small teleportation formation. He stepped on it with one step, and the essence poured in, frantically resuscitating the formation.

Still want to go? The Little Ape Emperor snorted coldly, and suddenly inserted the black metal iron rod into the virtual sky, the iron rod buzzed, and there was a thunderous tear on it, reviving the ancient divine pattern and subverting this space.

The Golden Crow Prince was teleported away, but the space was already chaotic, the passage was cut off, and the teleportation couldn't reach a hundred meters, and he fell from the space, blood dripping all over his body, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Ye Chen killed, stepping on the golden holy sea, holding the Chixiao fairy sword, and blocking the southern virtual sky.

Kui Niu swung his battle axe and came from the virtual sky in the north.

Qian Shangyue attacked in no particular order, sacrificed the magic weapon of her life, and suppressed Dongfang Xutian.

There were five Little Ape Sovereigns, each with a murder weapon, and his murderous intent was overflowing, guarding the Western Void Sky.

The virtual sky was rumbling, and Prince Jinwu was surrounded by the center. This was also an excellent irony. Not long ago, they beat Ye Chen and the others.

This fellow looked fierce, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but slap his mouth.

He had already left before, but just because of a word from Kunpeng's servant, he killed him again without saying a word.

Okay now, Kunpeng Jinchan escaped from the shell and escaped with the array, but he was surrounded by those who came back to help, but he wanted to use the array to escape, but the space was already chaotic.

"If you want to settle with me so much, I will give you this opportunity today." Ye Chen said lightly, his eyes filled with icy cold light, "If you hurt my old friend, you will have to pay the price in blood."

"Then come." The Golden Crow shouted angrily, stepping on the mysterious footwork, but it was attacking the Western Void Sky guarded by the Little Ape Emperor and the others. Compared with the other three parties, this was a better breakthrough.

What, look down on us? The five Little Ape Emperor quit, and rushed over to kill them.

Roll, the Golden Crow drank violently, swept across the virtual sky with one palm, overturned the Earth Martial Bear and the Little Ape Emperor, and the Immortal King Crane, Pangolin and Beiming Fish who rushed up were also thrown out.

Of course, before he could escape, Kui Niu came, Ling Tian smashed his axe, and he was absolutely unparalleled.

Jinwu gritted his teeth and cut out a galaxy with one sword. Although Kui Niu was strong, he was forced to retreat.

In this brief moment, Qian Shangyue was killed with a sword, and a blood gully was cut out from its back, and the dazzling bones and bones could still be seen through the wound. The sword was so strong that it almost split it.

The Golden Crow was wounded, squeezed the big seal in his hand, and shook the Qianshangyue back.

In his eyes, whether it is Kui Niu, Qian Shangyue or Little Ape Emperor, they are all no match for a desolate holy body, his attack is domineering, and there is a possibility of beheading him at any time.

Facts also proved that Ye Chen's strength was just before he was killed, and he threw him out with a punch. Before he could be immobilized, he arrived with a single finger, poking a bloody hole on his body.

Golden Crow's eyes are full of madness, and its essence is burning. Every scar on its body is lingering with bright fairy lights, giving birth to new flesh and blood, healing the broken body, and its resilience is extremely overbearing.

Ye Chen and the others were besieged and killed, but they didn't keep their hands. Secret magic powers, killing formations, fierce secret weapons, and those without a cap were smashed out, so they didn't give Prince Jinwu a chance to breathe, and they did what they wanted.

The Golden Crow was miserable, its two fists were invincible to four hands, the divine body healed again and again, but was blown up again and again. Although the resilience was overbearing, it couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the injury, and the whole person was bloody.

For such a terrifying existence as him, Ye Chen's purpose is to directly turn it into ashes.

Many of the spectators were already pale. This level of war was too tragic, and Ye Chen and the others were too beasts.

On the one hand, Xuanwu temporarily closed his eyes and looked into the depths of the barren forest. He seemed to be able to see an old man sitting cross-legged under an old tree across many ancient trees, carving wood carvings in a leisurely manner.

The identity of the old man is not simple. He is the host of this grand gathering of all ethnic groups and the ancestor of the Xuanwu clan, one of the five royal families in the Southern Region. In this land, he is known as the Xuanwu King.

"Grandpa, if you are sitting on the sidelines like this, if the Golden Crow Emperor comes, will he trouble you?" Xuanwu used a secret technique to transmit his voice, "Maybe there will be another scuffle among all ethnic groups, and Nanchu will be in turmoil."

"The matter of the younger generation will be resolved by yourself." King Xuanwu replied casually, "I'm not in the mood to care."

"What about the Eucharist? Why is it sanctified on the ground? It's too scary." Xuanwu asked in confusion, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have known that there were still people who were sanctified and could surpass the five declines of heaven and man."

"He's an anomaly." King Xuanwu smiled gently, still engraving, not in a hurry or impetuous, with a knife and a meal, "The old man can see that he could have been sanctified long ago, but he just suppressed that power, This sanctification is also passive sanctification, and it is also considered a new way.”

Xuanwu frowned, and looked at Xutian again. For Ye Chen, he was both amazed and fearful. His combat power was beyond imagination. He was like a monster and had the qualifications to look down on a generation.

Looking at Prince Jinwu again, he has become a lump of flesh and blood. I don't know how many times he was blown up, but his domineering resilience made the pool of flesh and blood overflow with radiance in the squirming, and he reshaped the human form again.

Hey, Kui Niu, Little Ape Emperor and the others lost their temper. They moved the guy again and continued to fight.

Ye Chen was not idle either. Unparalleled magical powers emerged one after another, and Prince Jinwu was extremely difficult to kill.

This fellow can be remodeled again and again, all thanks to the blood of the Golden Crow. As long as he still has a drop of blood essence, he can come back to life again.

The people were doing it fiercely, and suddenly heard a rumbling outside the forest of the prehistoric desolation, shaking the world in turmoil, followed by the monstrous clouds, billowing, and crushing the ancient trees.

Ye Chen turned his head to the side, his brows wrinkled, there were many strong people who came to the Forest of Prehistoric Desolation, and there were a lot of them.

"It came so fast." Qian Shangyue also frowned, knowing who was coming in.

In today's grand event, the princes of too many races have died. They are of noble status. They must have the Primordial Spirit Jade Token in their respective families.

"Who killed my son?" The angry shout came from a long distance, like an ancient thunder, which shook the sky and shook the sky. He was the holy master of the ancient Fengdiao clan, and was known as the Phoenix Eagle Emperor in the Southern Regions.

"Who killed my son?" The angry roars came one after another, the ancient blood geese, silver-eyed planthoppers, golden-winged Dapeng, nine-headed bird, eight-headed snake, nine-winged Shenpeng, the beheaded princes, and the strong family members all rushed at them. Come in, all of them are great saints, and all of them are murderous.

"Quickly retreat." Ye Chen shouted, the first to turn around. Before those great saints were killed, they still had hope of escaping. If they were killed, most of them had no chance to escape.

Qian Shangyue and Kui Niu followed one after another, and the peak movement technique was as fast as a shock, not daring to stop.

On the other hand, the servant of the Little Ape Emperor, when he was about to leave, did not forget to give Prince Jinwu a stick.

That's right, the Golden Crow is not dead yet, it's a lump of flesh and blood, but it is wriggling, lingering with immortal light, constantly remodeling, growing new flesh and blood, only a dozen breaths before and after, and then humanoid.

This is the domineering part of the Golden Crow. Even if there is only a drop of blood left to kill, it is still remodeled. This clan is all evil and it is too difficult to kill. At the same level, few people can kill it.

He should be lucky, if it wasn't for a group of great saints to kill, forcing Ye Chen and the others to retreat, he would not be able to escape the catastrophe today, you are difficult to kill, but it does not mean that you cannot be killed.

"Who killed my son?" Emperor Fengdiao was the first to kill him, his bloody eyes flushed, and his shouts shook the sky.

"They killed them." Jin Wu just had his senses, so he roared hideously, pointing at Ye Chen and the others who fled, "They killed them all, seniors, don't let them go."