Chapter 208 I'm Angry

Chapter 2008 I'm angry

"If I don't show off my arrogance, do you think I'm a sick cat?" Fatty Hei screamed. After killing him, he rushed straight to Ye Chen, his anger was soaring, and even the breath he exhaled from his nostrils was filled with demons, and his movement skills also slipped. , killed instantly.

The increase in the realm of cultivation, coupled with the limit of blood, makes its combat power infinitely close to the great sage. The black and black hands are depicted in seal script, and when one palm is pressed, the sky collapses.

Ye Chen's expression didn't change, and he fled behind him in an instant, but he couldn't help but sigh.

The existence of the black fat man is a good explanation of what is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, can increase across two realms, can instantly open the blood and follow the limit, and can easily destroy the emperor Fuxi. This fat man with an unusually dark complexion really surprised him. This way of cultivating the Dao, I have never heard of such a person in the heavens.

Seeing him fleeing, the black fat man stepped on the sky to chase and kill, his eyes like black holes, and sparks bloomed, and his body was full of fat, swaying and shaking, because he looked too dark, the whole look was like coke, Black is very distracting.

On the other side, the black and white old holy kings, faster than him, chased across the virtual sky, slashing at Ye Chen with one sword and one sword.

Ye Chen turned around in a flash, avoided the sword, did not use secret magic powers, only moved the emperor Fuxi, trapped the two for the second time, he had no interest in these two holy kings, he was interested in the black fat man , have to do good research.

"Open, open it for me." The two holy kings shouted angrily and collided randomly in the formation. However, there was no black fat man in the formation. They didn't know the reason for breaking the formation, and it was difficult to kill them for a while.

"You two stay inside for a while, I'll make this kid cry first." Fatty Hei passed by, left a word, and ran to Ye Chen, aggressive, the rolling demons covered the sky, and every trace was filled with mysterious power. , Xu is too heavy, the sky is humming, and visions are frequently manifested.

Ye Chenhuo raised his hand, and sacrificed to the magic formation, and the nine formations came out at the same time, but he did not leave his hand. Fatty Hei was in the state of the blood continuation limit, almost immortal. The formation could not kill him, and he did not want to kill this black man. Fat man, just curious.

"Wait for Lao Tzu to kill you, and I will kill you." Fatty Hei cursed, breaking after a while, with a simple and rude method.

Don't look at this guy's fat body, but he is proficient in formation, knows gossip, and understands the principles of formation. In three or five moments, he will rush the emperor's way, Fuxi's nine formations, and the thief is fierce.

Ye Chen kept flicking his hands, forming formations one after another. It was rare to meet one who could fight, so he had to practice formations well.

At the same time as the sacrificial formation, he was also peeping at Fatty Hei. This fellow is too weird. The increase in the two realms is, in a certain sense, more domineering than the Great Reincarnation Celestial Burial. What he wants to know more is why Fatty Hei is free. Control the bloodline limit,

This god-level hang is the most terrifying.

However, after a peek, he didn't notice any difference in Fatty. The origin of his bloodline was ordinary, and his aptitude and talent were ordinary. This class of people caught a lot of people in the heavens.

Of course, it was such a person that shocked him time and time again.

He was watching, and the King of Humans, who was hidden in the dark, was also peeping secretly.

When the two watched, the nine arrays were broken, and Fatty Hei rushed out again, breaking Tianyu with one palm, and Ye Chen, who was hitting, groaned and retreated.

Ye Chen doesn't speak, doesn't use magical powers, doesn't use magic tools, only uses magic arrays, and when he practices arrays in battle, he will be faster.

This world has become unstable, Ye Chen has been moving the magic circle, annoyed the black fat man, and the shot is even more rude, the emperor Fuxi can't help him, Ye Chen is very embarrassed.

After all, the opposite is considered a holy king at the moment, and he is also a holy king who has opened the boundary of blood. He does not use secret techniques or magic tools.

"Allow you to use the secret magic weapon. Only in a real bloody battle can you force out its origin." The King of Humans said vague words.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen, who had escaped, suddenly stopped his figure, and his aura reached the peak in an instant. He covered the origin of his bloodline with the secret method of acting, and he didn't want Fatty Hei to know that he was the Holy Body.

"Eat me with a punch." Fatty Hei killed him with a punch.

Ye Chen did not retreat but advanced, his golden fist clenched tightly, and he regretted with Fatty.

The two fists collided, the rumbling burst, and the nothingness exploded instantly.

However, what was shocking was that Ye Chen didn't move, but the fat black man stepped back a few steps.

Ye Chen frowned, breaking the clue. Although the black fat man's cultivation level increased to the holy king, he was not the real holy king after all.

Besides, the bloodline limit is divided into strong and weak, which is defined based on the bloodline. The stronger the bloodline, the stronger the bloodline limit; the weaker the bloodline, the weaker the bloodline limit. Ordinary pass, even if the bloodline limit is opened, it is far less than the Kuiba Emperor of the year. Combining these two points, Hei Fatty's combat power is lower than him, and he has the upper hand with a single blow.

"Kill!" When Ye Chen was thinking, the fat black man rushed forward again, shouting, his voice was extremely high, and when he was less than a hundred feet away from Ye Chen, two lightning bolts shot out of his eyes.

Thunder and lightning are also like his skin color, incomparably dark, gathered into two primordial swords, glowing with cold light, with the power of annihilation, piercing through nothingness, directly attacking Ye Chen's eyebrows, and slashing the real body.

Ye Chen never underestimated, wiped out the thunder and lightning with his hand, and slashed at Fatty Black with his palm like a sword, and evolved when there was a way between his palms and fingers.

Fatty Hei was also urinating. He didn't dodge, dodge, or defend. He slapped Ye Chen with his palm, but his black fingers poke a blood hole in Ye Chen's chest. Immortal and immortal, he is not afraid of injury, and he does not care about his own wounds.

He slapped Fatty Black with a palm, but received a finger, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, the palm of his hand evolved Taoism, the body of Fatty Black who was slapped with one palm cracked, and the dark blood was still shining with magic light.

"I'm angry, I'm angry." The black fat man howled, swept away the demons, attacked from the void, and accompanied the thunder all the way.

Ye Chen is also strong, attacking from the front, and unparalleled domineering.

The battle started, the rumbling sound resounded through the sky, the chaotic picture manifested, the lightning and thunder, and the vision of destruction intertwined.

Fatty Hei is like a savage god, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, only attacking but not defending, and every time he makes a move, the sky and the earth are shattered, and the more the battle is, the more fierce it is.

On the opposite side, Ye Chen's feet were too weak, and he stretched across the sky for nine days. He was like a god of war. Facing the boundary of blood, he didn't fall behind at all, and he was more pissed than the black fat man.

"Interesting." The human king in the void, his eyes were shining, and he was particularly concerned about the black fat man. Since this battle, he had broken some clues and understood the black fat man's secret. He was full of sighs and couldn't help but click his tongue. .

Not far away, the black and white holy kings who were still trapped in the magic circle no longer attacked the magic circle. Little, know yourself, you can't break this magic circle.

"Who is the person wearing the cloak, the young master opened the bloodline limit, and he fell into the wind." The black-robed old man frowned, unable to see Ye Chen's true face, nor did he know Ye Chen's bloodline and origin, only that Ye Chen Chen is extremely powerful, and there is a terrifying power hidden in his body, which makes people tremble.

"The Xueji Boundary is also divided into strengths and weaknesses. The origin of the young master's bloodline is ordinary, and the Xueji Boundary is not as domineering as he imagined, and the cultivation realm is a borrowed power. After all, it can't exert its real power. The person the young master is fighting against is an ordinary holy king, so he is not the opponent of the young master, but that person is not an ordinary holy king." The white-robed old man couldn't help but ponder.

The two of them said, the other side of the world, the fight was even more fierce, the golden blood splashed, and the dark blood also poured down like rain, and it was very dazzling in the virtual sky.

Fatty Hei was injured, and Ye Chen was in a state of embarrassment. After all, the other party was the boundary of blood, immortal and immortal, which made it a headache.

After hundreds of rounds of fighting, although he had the upper hand, he couldn't suppress Fatty Hei. Although Fatty Hei was defeated, he was a ferocious thief.

In the 200th round, Fatty Hei lost and fell into the sky. His plump body smashed the earth into a big hole.

In the 300th round, Fatty Hei lost again and fell from the sky.

In the 400th round, Fatty Hei lived up to expectations and fell again, with a whole big character on the board and sticking to the ground.

This time, he became honest and didn't kill the sky again.

It's just because his cultivation level has returned to the emperor level, and he was beaten out of the blood-succession limit by Ye Chen. At this moment, Ye Chen can kill him with one palm.

"It's too late, what's the origin of that stuff." Fatty Hei got up and was shocked. You know, he opened the bloodline limit, and he has two realm increases, enough to be able to compete with the Great Sage's hard steel, but he didn't win one. The holy king, who was beaten so miserably, in such a variety of ways, shows that Ye Chen is terrifying.

In Xutian, Ye Chen walked down slowly. Although he was victorious, he was also injured. The holy body was full of blood, many bones and muscles were exposed, and holy blood was flowing, and he was almost beaten into a disability.

"I won't fight, I won't fight anymore." Fatty Hei waved his hand hurriedly, without warning, he backed away and laughed.

It is worth mentioning that his teeth are not ordinary white, or because he looks too black, the black is a bit earth-shattering, which sets off his very white teeth.

"Fellow Daoist, I hope you will be merciful." The trapped black and white holy king shouted, all lowering their posture and pleading.

"Don't worry, don't kill him." The faint words rang out suddenly, and the human king came out of nothingness and stretched his waist fiercely.

His appearance almost scared the black and white saint kings into piss. It can be seen that the king is the emperor. After watching it for so long, he didn't even know it. There is still a quasi-emperor hidden in the dark. After chasing and killing Ye Chen, it is better now, if one is not careful, the three of them may be destroyed.

Fatty Hei's expression is also wonderful enough that he almost cried, what the hell is going on! And a quasi emperor?

"You, come here." The king hooked his fingers at Fatty Black.

"I... I'm not going!" Fatty Hehe laughed dryly, talking and laughing, but turned around and ran away.

"Can you run?" The king was amused, and a ray of fairy light flew out of his sleeve. Looking closely, it was a fairy rope. The black fat man who had just run away not too far was tied up on the spot, and the five flowers were tied up. He was brought back by Ye Chen.

"Don't kill you, what are you running for?" The King of People kicked.

"Nonsense, I didn't run." Fatty Hei coughed dryly, was tied by the immortal rope, couldn't move, and sat on the ground honestly.

"Don't make it useless, be lenient when you confess, and be strict when you resist."

"My name is Tang Sanshao, male, twenty-one years old, one meter tall..."

"Hey, don't talk about human words!" Before Fatty Hei finished speaking, the King of Humans rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat Fatty Hei.