The 2147th Chapter Is Tortured

Chapter 2147 Punishment

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The bloody light is very dazzling. The blood-robed old man was pierced by his own sword. The power of this sword is called a domineering. what happened.

He was severely injured, Ye Chen spurted blood again, fell from the void, and fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

As I said before, this is a battle that injures the enemy by one thousand and loses eight hundred. After using the secret technique several times, the power of the bloodline has weakened a lot, but the power of the backlash has become more and more ferocious.

"Who is it, who are you?" The blood-robed old man gritted his teeth, his eyes were scarlet and terrifying, holding the blood-stained killing sword, he staggered and wanted to cut off Ye Chen's head.

Ye Chen also got up, but he still couldn't stand still, blood was pouring out of his mouth, and he couldn't help sneering, he was too high on this spirit and imaginary realm.

He dared to say that, since Da Chu just picked out a real Yang realm, he could completely abuse the blood-robed old man. You must know that the monks of his Da Chu have experienced the baptism of life and death in the anti-magic war. That kind of state of mind , not the blood-robed old man can compare.

"Who is it, who are you?" The old man in the blood robe was still roaring, mad with anger, a dignified spirit, and was almost killed by a half-immortal. Shame, if this matter spreads, he will not have the face to mess with.

Ye Chen smiled without saying a word, stood firm, and once again transformed into a sword of debut. Although he was injured more than the old man in blood robe, he was stronger than the old man in blood robe. He staggered all the way, attacking and killing him.

Spirit Void Realm is very dangling? Did Lao Tzu slaughter the Great Emperor?

His attack made the blood-robed old man even more angry, rushing towards him like a mad dog.

puff!

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The battle between the two has become primitive and bloody. If you cut me with a sword, I will stab me back.

what....!

The blood-robed old man went mad, and his howls became more excited.

Facts have proved that the output can not only rely on roaring, the loud screaming is useless, learn from Ye Dashao, others will not say a word, just bury their heads in work, and cut a sword when they have time, and they are very self-motivated, after cutting a sword, Still thinking about kicking again.

his style of play,

It was very unethical to say that he focused on people who wanted to fight, and after dozens of fights, he was stunned to cut a big gentleman into a eunuch.

It's not just blowing, just the little brother of the old man in the blood robe, put a little soy sauce and a little vinegar, and can fry a plate.

The fight here is in full swing. The Emperor Ming on the Jie Ming Mountain just looks at the corners of his mouth. Sometimes he glances at the Emperor Huang who is beside him, and suddenly feels cold under his crotch. The look in the eyes of Emperor Huang represents too many meanings. : Do you all fight like this?

Emperor Huang coughed, and there was a cool breeze in Emperor Ming's crotch. He was the same. He saw the battle between Ye Chen and the old man from the beginning to the end. He witnessed Ye Chen with his own eyes. The little brother was cut off, not to mention looking at it, just thinking about it, it hurts.

On the Jie Ming Mountain, besides the two of them, there is another person, take a closer look, it is Qin Mengyao.

This girl, something like that.

For some reason, looking at the battle scene, she always remembered what Zhao Yun used to say in those days: people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be punished.

And Ye Chen explained this truth very well in this battle, otherwise they are good brothers, perfect match.

Under the gaze of the three, the battle ended in the messy forest.

The blood-robed old man was defeated, lying on the ground weakly, no longer in human form, blood foaming in his mouth, and countless scars all over his body. To say that the most painful place was his crotch, he didn't know how this battle was fought, he was confused. , the little brother is gone, the pain is piercing, resulting in greatly reduced combat power, being beaten all the way, he is really an unlucky child, so many mortal ancient stars, it is a coincidence that he came here. The... Met a dead pervert, making him doubt life.

Looking at Ye Chen again, he was also full of blood.

Compared with the old man in the blood robe, he is a little better. At least, his little brother is still there, and Ye Chen is the most energetic.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and Ye Chen got up again, carrying the blood-stained Dao sword, staggering step by step, and walked towards the old man in the blood robe. He is not dead yet, it must be destroyed, otherwise the suffering will be endless, the monk's vitality is extremely powerful, but he can't Leaving the bane.

"Who are you...who are you?" The blood-robed old man stared at Ye Chen with rage, and only after he had really beaten him did he know how terrifying this half-immortal who looked like an ant was, no matter the secret method, or the The fighting mentality is above him. Compared with the two, except for his cultivation base, he is basically crushed.

"It's a good journey." Ye Chen raised the killing sword without answering the question.

"Death will also drag you to bury." The blood-robed old man smiled grimly, his eyes were full of madness, his body swelled in an instant, and the tyrannical power was surging. At a glance, he knew that he was about to explode.

Ye Chen's expression changed, and the raised killing sword suddenly withdrew, because it was too late, and now, the most important thing is to escape.

"With your company on the road to Huangquan, the old man is not alone." With a dark smile, the blood-robed old man burst. With that land as the center, a layer of dead blood-colored halo spread out to all directions, passing by. At the place, the rocks collapsed, turned into pieces of fly ash, the towering ancient trees fell in pieces, and they were cut off one by one.

Ye Chen was still fleeing, swaying with bloody footprints one step at a time.

When the halo was about to come, he turned around and forced out the only remaining bloodline power, and gathered a shield in front of him.

In just an instant, the shield shattered, and he also flew out, swept across the mountains and forests, and fell into a big river. With the rolling waves, he floated into the distance, and the blood flowing in his body dyed the river red.

At this point, the world fell silent.

I don't know when, I saw a man in black robe appearing in the forest. He was the concubine Yinyue. After listening to the war, what she saw was a devastated world. She was smart enough to follow Ye Chen's blood. When I came to the big river, I followed the riverside and searched all the way.

It should be that Ye Chen had a bad life and did not drown, but floated to a reef.

When Concubine Yinyue arrived, it was already dawn. Seeing that Ye Chen was still alive, she breathed a sigh of relief and brought him back to the ancient tomb to draw in the spiritual power of the crystal to nourish Ye Chen's physique. It's too heavy, if it wasn't for the power of the blood to gather the shield, he would probably have been wiped out to ashes.

Concubine Yinyue was shocked. She was shocked by Ye Chen's strength. With her body as a half-immortal, she actually destroyed a spirit virtual realm. This is still in a sealed state. If he was in his prime, he would be so terrifying. the great magician.

Ye Chen was lying quietly, still fainting. Although he was a half-immortal, his resilience was domineering. In addition, with the nourishment of the source crystal spiritual power, the whole body's blood gully was rapidly recovering.

Concubine Yinyue was not idle. When Ye Chen was asleep, she went out more than once, and went to the mountain forest again. Although the old man in the blood robe exploded, he left behind a lot of treasures, such as spiritual tools and source crystal fragments, which were collected. All of them are of great use, at least, they can absorb the spiritual power in them.

At night, a breeze blew into the main tomb, carrying a woman's incense.

If Ye Chen was awake, he would have sensed that it was the woman who dreamed of him again.

Ye Chen, who was sleeping, only felt a jade hand brushing his face lightly. That feeling was very familiar and warm, and vaguely, he could hear the woman's gentle words, calling his name.

In the tomb, the concubine Yinyue, who was sitting cross-legged, opened her eyes more than once, and looked around in all directions. She always felt that in the main tomb, besides her husband and Ye Chen, there was a fourth person. Unfortunately, she was still shallow in her senses. not.

On the second night, Ye Chen woke up from the fainting, and his body was weak and his head was dizzy.

"Senior, you are awake." Concubine Yinyue drew a ray of spiritual power into Ye Chen's body.

"How long have I slept." Ye Chen rubbed his brows fiercely.

"Two days."

"I walked through the gate of hell again." Ye Chen got off the stone bed, but his body was still weak. Fortunately, he was the winner and slaughtered the old man in the blood-robed robe. If the loser was him, this ancient star would probably have already shed blood. .