Five Hundred and Thirtieth IX Physical Body

When the first person dropped the weapon, it caused a chain reaction. One by one, the black and yellow powerhouses threw their helmets and armors and walked out of the barrier.

In the scene just now, they were completely disappointed with their Holy Master, and they even had to kill their own subordinates, what else could they hope for?

Compared to Zhong Mu, the Yanhuang and Holy Master Yanhuang in front of them were much more merciful. They ignored their past suspicions and did not hold them accountable for their faults. Under such a balance, as long as they weren't brainwashed, they would naturally not resist.

In this way, two-thirds of the people of Xuanhuang have escaped from the barrier before they start a war.

I also drop!

In the crowd, an old man in purple robe also ran out with the crowd, but was caught by Ye Chen, the Lord of Dihuang.

This person is none other than Yueyang who went to Dihuang that day.

Although Ye Chen also knew that there were many people who fished in troubled waters, he didn't have time to check it out, but he knew in advance that he would not let this fellow go.

"I... I surrendered too." Imprisoned by Ye Chen, Yue Yang shouted in panic.

"Surrender?" Ye Chen sneered, "That day in the Dihuang Palace, you didn't know I was there too! I remember some of the words you said clearly, leaving you in the world will be a scourge sooner or later. "

Hearing this, Yue Yang's face changed suddenly, how could he think that Ye Chen was also there that day, no wonder they were caught in such a big ambush today.

Thinking of this, Yue Yang suddenly became ruthless, and broke free from Ye Chen's imprisonment, his face was crazy, a sword was shining, and he pointed at Ye Chen's vital points, his face was a little scary, "Even if you die, you will not let you better."

It's just that his sword was crushed by the palm of one person who rushed out beside Ye Chen.

This person is Yan Huang's burly man named Yan Shan. He is imposing and bloody. He swung the giant axe to kill directly. With one axe, he split the sky, and Yue Yang was split on the spot, even screaming. All saved.

boom! Boom!

On the other hand, the Holy Master of Dihuang, Zhongli, had already killed another quasi-heaven realm of Xuanhuang, the young man in white. Although he looked young, he was actually an old fellow who had lived for hundreds of years.

If he were to elaborate, he was not a person from Xuanhuang, but a foreign aid invited by Zhongli, the master of Xuanhuang.

"Fellow Daoist Zhongli, you and I have no grudges, do you have to die?" The young man in white said in a deep voice while avoiding Zhongli's attack.

"Ji Zhong, no matter how much you hide, you can't escape my eyes." Zhong Li snorted coldly, as if he could see through the true face of the young man in white, and between the lines, he could tell that he had a grudge against the young man in white in the past.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand." The young man in white snorted coldly and kept running away.

"One hundred years ago, you killed my disciple and destroyed my branch hall. Do you think I didn't know?" Zhong Li shouted violently, and waved his hand until he shot out a galaxy.

Hearing this, the young man in white named Ji Zhong's face suddenly became extremely difficult to see. He never thought that Ji Zhong would see through his hidden identity.

Originally, he was the reinforcements invited by the Xuanhuang Holy Master Zhong Mu. He wanted to gain some benefits in the battle to destroy Yanhuang. Who would have thought that such a change would happen. Before killing Yanhuang, he encountered an ambush, and his identity was discovered. And in such a crisis situation, he seems to have smelled the breath of death.

Thinking of this, Ji Zhong no longer dodged and escaped, but used his powerful magical powers to fight against Zhongli in the void. Since his identity has been discovered, there is no need to hide.

What Ji Zhong is thinking now is that no matter what the price is,

You must also kill them, otherwise hundreds of years of practice will be buried here.

boom! Boom!

The battle was tragic, and the figures burst into blood mist.

On the one hand, Hong Chenxue suppressed Zhong Mu on the sky.

On the one hand, the strong man led by the ancestor of the Su family and Zhong Jiang was still madly sweeping the bloodthirsty hall army.

On the one hand, the people of Xuanhuang have basically surrendered.

In such a good situation, Yan Huang had the absolute upper hand, and victory was only a matter of time.

Above the nothingness, Ye Chen glanced at several battle circles, and finally set his eyes on the nothingness space beside him, looking at the ancient Santong squatting inside, and scolded angrily, "I said, I'll come to you It's not for watching a play, and do you still want to borrow Tianlei?"

"What a hurry!" Gu Santong scolded, "Lore, I'm waiting for an opportunity to kill you, do you understand?"

"Then you can be sure, don't mutilate their fleshly bodies for me."

"I'll do things, don't worry."

Hearing this, Ye Chen felt relieved.

In the final analysis, what he cares about is the quasi-heaven realm's physical body. He likes that Yin Ming death very much. If he kills the southern part of Da Chu in the future, it will be an indispensable fighting force.

Soon, the enchantment trapped in the bloodthirsty hall's army was hit by the blood slaughter of the bloodthirsty hall, and he shot out like a god.

Seeing this, the ancient three links, which were still hidden in the void space a moment ago, were killed with a swoosh.

hum!

Ye Chen only heard a harsh trembling, and saw a rusty iron sword in Gu Santong's hand. Although it looked like a broken broom, it was not ordinary horror. Ye Chen saw it all. His eyes were hot.

puff!

Above the void, there was already blood splashing, and the blood slaughter that had just rushed out, before it could escape, was drenched in blood by the abruptly slashed ancient three-way sword.

And the quasi-celestial powerhouse?

Xuetu looked stern, he clearly felt the horror of Gu Santong's sword, if he hadn't avoided it in time, I'm afraid he would have been killed on the spot.

However, if this is the case, he cannot escape bad luck.

God Festival!

Just listening to Gu Santong's light snort, he was like a dazzling divine light, and he instantly slayed in front of Xuetu's body. With an unparalleled sword, it smashed through the dead and pierced through Xuetu's body.

This sword is a soul attack, directly pressing the soul of Xuetu, cutting his soul into pieces. starter

A generation of quasi-heavenly powerhouses were killed on the spot. He was depressed until his death, and he never thought that he would die so simply, and was killed by a powerhouse of the same level with a single sword.

"As expected of Duguao's senior brother, such a powerful sword." Ye Chen saw it in his eyes, and his heart was full of horror. He never thought that Gu Santong was so strong. If it were him, it would be difficult to escape this Trick of the lore. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Everything is between lightning and flint, and even if he is in the eye of a fairy, he can't see through the mystery, let alone copy this magical power.

"Next." When Ye Chen was horrified, Gu Santong threw Xuetu's body over with one hand.

"Okay!" Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and he waved Xuetu's body into the storage bag. He was in a better mood. He couldn't restrain his impulsive mood and wanted to go back to refine the yin-ming death general.

On the other side, Gu Santong killed Xuetu with one sword, and then escaped into the void space, ready to wait for the opportunity to make another killing sword.

boom! boom!

Because the blood slaughter made a gap in the enchantment before, the powerhouses of the bloodthirsty hall exerted their strength and completely blasted the enchantment.

However, this can't change anything. The strong Yanhuang who was already ready to attack, rushed over like a tidal wave and drowned the bloodthirsty hall army on the spot. Out of the slightest suspense.

Moreover, the bloodthirsty hall army basically has no people who love to fight.

Even their ancestor blood slaughter was killed by a sword, not to mention them, all they can think of is to flee here desperately.