Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 719: The so-called right and wrong
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Boom! boom! Bang!
On the sky above, there is roaring sound, the battle is as tragic as ever.
As Heaven Sect Old Ancestor said, it is only a matter of time for Tong Xuan to lose. He, who has a strong combat power, has no power to turn over in front of Ye Chen.
At this moment, Xu Tian has been covered with a **** veil, and two **** figures are still at war, a ancestor and an apprentice, at this moment it is like an endless enemy.
Poof!
In the roar, Tongxuan Venerable was cut into the void by Ye Chen, and the **** figure fell from the sky, very dazzling.
Boom!
Under the attention of many people, Tong Xuan's Venerable falling body hit the ground heavily.
He was hurt so badly, he was covered with blood and blood, and one arm was torn apart during the war. Half of his head was shattered and no longer has a human form. This may be the worst injury since his monastic practice. Once.
Win!
Hengyue Sect went up and down, suddenly a joyous, earth-shattering.
"He ... he actually defeated Old Ancestor." Those who were held in the Hengyue dungeon seemed to be able to see the scene outside.
Seeing the **** scene, his body was trembling and his face was pale white, because they knew that Tong Xuan's defeat, they had no chance of turning over again, and the consequences were also imaginable.
I regret it! Regret the enemy with Ye Chen!
At this moment, such as Qing Yang Venerable, Zhao Zhi Jing, Kong Cao, Zi Shan, Zuo Qiuming, Jiang Hao, they have only until now understood what is truly regretful.
is impossible, this is impossible!
Yin Zhiping, locked on a stone tablet, growled hysterically like a mad dog, the fierceness of full of eyes, and his face slightly distorted.
The strength of Ye Chen made him unacceptable. The defeat of Tongxuan made him unacceptable, because his last hope was also shattered. He knew that what was waiting for him would be thousands of swords.
Boom!
In the shocking tide, Ye Chen descended from the sky. Xu was so heavy that the ground was cracked.
He was also injured, but that was nothing to do with the battle against Yin Zhiping. The domineering 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' flesh and the domineering resilience allowed him to ignore the scars on his body.
"Tongxuan, you lost." Ye Chen looked at Tongxuan quietly, the words were plain.
"I'm right! I'm right!" Tongxuan Venerable climbed up under the eyes of everyone, staggering, growling hysterically, until this time, he was unwilling to admit that he was wrong.
"You are right, you are right." Ye Chen said lightly, "But you are right or wrong, what does it have to do with us? Who cares if you are right or wrong, and where is right in this world?" Wrong and right, now you, what qualifications do you have to discuss this with me, you who once stood above you, have thought that there will be today. "
Ah ...!
The words of Ye Chen caused Tongxuan Venerable to roar again, and the entire Hearts Vein burst and lay on his back.
When life and death lingered, he smiled sadly.
Once upon a time, how could he not know the malignancy of Yin Zhiping, how could he not know that Ye Chen is more suitable for teaching than Yin Zhiping, or how ridiculous he was wrong.
It's just that he knew he was wrong, but he didn't want to admit it, because he was the Old Ancestor of Hengyue and the sky of Hengyue. He believed that there would be no mistake and that his majesty could not be disobeyed.
Now, he is suffering from self-eating. He is high above him, and all the betrayals have left. Perhaps no one will hurt him until he dies. At the time of ghost festival, no one may give him a joss stick. His ending is in a tomb overgrown with weeds, which turns into a yellow loess.
What kind of face do I have to meet the ancestors of Hengyue?
Before the light of his eyes annihilated, a flash of self-deprecation flashed in the corner of his mouth, but he regretted that he came a little late.
At this moment, the cold wind screams, and there are still tunes resounding in the sky, carrying sadness, vicissitudes and exhaustion.
The so-called defeat of the king is so cruel. The loser is destined to end miserably.
Hey!
Looking at Tongxuan Venerable closed his eyes, Yang Dingtian sighed one after another, and there was still pain in his eyes.
Although they hated Tong Xuan, he was after all a teacher who taught the past.
Until now, they still remember the scene where they were first brought to Hengyue, how naive they were at that time, and how would they think of standing on the opposite side with their master.
Hey!
With another sigh, Yang Dingtian moved his footsteps and took away Tong Xuan Venerable's body. Even if he hated again, he would still be given a place to return.
Kill! kill! kill!
Soon, a series of shouting and killing sounds, and inside Hengyue Sect, the figure of Ru Chao was killed and went straight to Yin Zhiping.
"No no ... no ..." Yin Zhiping full of eyes panicked, his face pale, and his body shivered.
"If you come out and mix it, you always have to pay it back." Xie Yun They took the killing sword and came up. At this moment, no one will have compassion. The blood debt will be paid with blood. If you are not killed, how can you comfort the dead.
Ah ...!
In the wailing wailing, Yin Zhiping was drowned. His blood, flowing on the quilt, stained everyone ’s name carved on the stone tablet.
The end of a big drama is very popular.
And here, Ye Chen has come to the door of the Hengyue Sect dungeon with a killing sword. His expression has no joy and no emotions.
"Ye Chen ....." When Ye Chen was about to enter the dungeon, Chu Ling'er stepped forward and grabbed him, as if to know what he was going to do. Others such as Yang Dingtian and Heaven Sect Old Ancestor also looked at Ye Chen.
"The murderous thing, I'm here." Ye Chen spoke lightly, then raised his foot and walked into the Hengyue Sect dungeon.
"Rao ... forgive us, forgive us." Seeing that Ye Chen walked in with the killing sword, Qing Yang Venerable and Zhao Zhi pleaded with them, and although they knew that these were useless merits, they still held Then a glimmer of hope.
Ye Chen said nothing, came slowly, the pace was very steady, he was unheard of their request for Qing Yang Venerable, and some just kept waving the sword in his hand.
At this moment, he is colder than anyone. Behind is a series of **** footprints. Every time he swings his sword, there will be a figure falling into the pool of blood. Even if he is dead, there is still fear in his eyes. Color.
Mixed out, always pay back!
The voice of Ye Chen is in the dungeon for a long time. While your hands are covered with blood, you should think of today.
Ah ...!
In the dungeon, there were full of screams and wails, and everyone heard chills, as if the dungeon was an infernal hell.
Hey!
Yang Dingtian they sighed again.
This is the cruelty of seizing power by force, full of blood.
I do n’t know when the screams went away.
Under the spotlight, Ye Chen walked out of underground palace, still holding a dripping Scarlet Clouds Sword in his hand, and he was covered with blood all over him, as if he were a blood Shura coming out of hell.
I do n’t know why, seeing Ye Chen in this form, everyone inexplicably felt a sense of fear.