Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1522: Ten Thousand Races
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The huge forest of the wilderness, the rumbling trembling, the world is bloody.
It's really a battle against soldiers and generals, the battle is full of fire, and the sky is full of people.
The lineup is strong enough, but people continue to join in. They are all the major races in the Southern Region. They do n’t know why. They killed and joined the war, and they ca n’t see which one is.
The princes and princesses who came to participate in the event, hiding far from the periphery, sighed stared at this big scuffle, this million-nation event, it was really lively enough.
A lot of people are scratching their heads. This is a scuffle caused by a **** person being thrown on stage.
The root cause is really the case. Since the **** man was thrown up, the situation has become uncontrollable. 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' has been soaring. The princes have entered the war one after another. Fighting, it became a dogfight.
A good event for Wan people, which has evolved into a melee fight between races, and there have been grudges between races and races since ancient times. It was just because of this melee that I started to do it.
The forest of the wilderness shook, the blood mist lingered, and there were war figures everywhere, and there were constantly ancient racial killers coming in. They were all leaders of the Saint Lord and the emperor in the family, and they were murderous.
Such a big movement, shaking all around, many cultivators have gathered in groups, and they have gathered to the forest of the wilderness. When they see the **** world, they suddenly change color, "This ... This is what happened."
"If the old man remembers correctly, it is a grand event today." Too many old guys are amazed, "This is still working, and such a big battle, continuing the grudges of the millennium ago?"
"More than a thousand years ago." Someone sighed, "This race is at least three thousand."
"Someone came out." Someone said with a cry, attracting his gaze to one side.
There, there was a golden fairy light shining out of the forest of the wilderness, raising his eyes to stare carefully. It was a person who seemed to be being hunted down and was seriously injured. The whole blood was dripping.
The man, look carefully, isn't it Prince Jinwu? He has disappeared from the human form, the whole person is hula, his body has numerous scars, and the blood hole in his chest is the most beautiful.
"Is it dazzled by me? It was Prince Jinwu." But everyone who saw it was surprised.
"Huang ... 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique'?" Someone screamed in surprise. He saw the Ye Chen who chased Jinwu. Instead of looking at the appearance of Ye Chen, he recognized the bloodline only by his breath.
"The Eucharist is still alive?" Too many people scratch their heads, expression is unbelievable, which is inconsistent with the rumors. They all say that 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' was buried in ancient ruins. At this point, the rumor is all false, the Eucharist Still alive, chasing and killing Prince Jinwu.
"The Eucharist is still alive, and the old man is not surprised." An old man cultivator sighed plucked his beard. "It was a habit to win a lot, and it is impossible to die again and again, it is already used."
"Today is a grand event for all peoples, shouldn't he go to a grand event!" Someone murmured, "And he worked with this Jin Wuye, and it seems to be endless."
"Where is the bustling place!" sighed kept quiet, but instead gradually became a tide in the aftermath. "In order to make trouble like this, is it to make the Xuanhuang Great Teacher one by one?"
This is true. Some people are twitching their fingers. Ye Chen has counted many deeds from Xuanhuang to the present: Xuanhuang Xinghai, Yaochi Festival, Donghuang Ancient City, ancient ruins.
Now it is a grand event for all ethnic groups. Everyone on the scene suspects that the melee is related to this kid.
Whereever he is there, there will always be things, and they are all big things. There will always be a group of people who get together and are disabled. This popularity has a little bit of fame.
Xuanhuang's many great religions and big clans were indeed irritated by him. At this moment, most of them put their homes to issue a hunt order, and they want to join the Quartet Man Xuanhuang to hunt him down.
"Dear friends, save me quickly." The discussion was like a tide, but the prince Jinwu screamed and was pressed down. The miserable chase was pursued, and he was seeking help from the four parties.
When he heard this, most people were pouting. The voice of Prince Jinwu was not a pleading, but a hint of command, which made everyone feel unhappy.
This is only one of the reasons, and other indispensable factors are still due to the Jinwu people.
The Jinwu ethnic group is a large ethnic group in the southern region. It has a deep background, and it is too arrogant to do things on weekdays. Bullying the Quartet is as usual as usual. It is not bad if the people who are present have not fallen into the well. Do you want me to save you?
However, there are still so many cultivators that claim to be powerful, and they have to kill and pretend.
That was an old man in a purple robe, a powerful old Saint, who had already touched the bottleneck of King Quasi Saint, soaring forward, and stepped into the void between Ye Chen and Jinwu in one step. It ’s a thin noodle, it ’s a virtue to put Jinwu a life. ”
"Your face is not worth money." Ye Chen faintly said that the pace of chasing and killing was not reduced.
"Tell you well that you don't listen, you have to force the old man to do it." When the Ye Chen scolded him face to face, the old man in the purple robe burst into anger, squeezed the virtual sky seal, and took a palm to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen didn't say a word, suddenly waved his sword, cut through the void sky seal, and the old man in purple robe also flew.
The color has changed, it ’s unbelievable, and he seriously underestimated the fighting power of Ye Chen. His old Saint has lost all his moves, but he still has a bit of cultivation, otherwise he will probably have been beaten.
Ye Chen wields a sword again, which is more domineering than the previous sword, and it is powerful and destructive. It is a sword of absolute kill.
In an instant, the old man in the purple robe was split in half by a sword. Only 'Nascent Divinity' escaped from the flesh and shouted while escaping, "No matter, I do n’t care about this matter, let me go."
His words provoke a war spear, which spears it on the sky.
Seeing this screen, those old guys who still want to run out of love have retracted their steps.
Ye Chen is too natural, decisive and decisive, extremely fierce, and hastily went out, mostly cut.
Then looking at the old Saint purple robe old man nailed to the sky, he is really miserable.
At the last moment of 'Nascent Divinity''s death, he realized what he regretted. He watched the play well. He had to pretend to force him, to provoke the Eucharist, and even to the end of death.
In front, rumbling again, slashing the Ye Chen of the old man in Zipao, and catching up with Prince Jinwu.
Everyone is moving, chasing the past, such a great show, you ca n’t miss it, the people who are idle and hurt, most like to join in the lively, black and oppressive ones, said overwhelmingly.
When the spectator arrived, a large mountain had collapsed, gravel was flying, the body of Prince Jinwu was exploded, half of his head was cracked, and his brain was overflowing.
But the Nao did not turn around and flee. He climbed up and escaped. The high-ranking Jinwu clan prince still had the slightest majesty. His so-called majesty had long since disappeared.
Ye Chen can't keep up with it. Once it catches up, there is no need to say a word, just a big move.
Prince Jinwu is miserable, but it is not a general fight. Rao is Ye Chen and no Temper anymore. The ancient Jinwu tribe is really not covered. It is completely destroyed and very strenuous.
One chase and one kill, great movement, accompanied by rumbling along the way, encountering mountains and landslides, water and water, even the passing ancient city, no one is intact, causing a lot of cursing.
This road, accompanied by blood robbery, Prince Jinwu escaped all the way to seek help all the way to the pit.
Every time I ask for help, there are always one or two people who do n’t have long eyes, and they all want to be pretty and pretty. One by one is arrogant, and when they are done, they will be destroyed by Ye Chen.
Ye Chen Na Zuo came all the way and told the world with actual actions, without the strength, do n’t run out to pretend, do n’t have the diamond drill, do n’t be blind. Balan that porcelain work.
So, the golden prince, who is above him, has become a star, but everyone who sees it is hiding far away, and no one dares to go up to find excitement for his help.
Prince Jinwu bleeds blood. I do n’t know if he is angry or injured. He is the prince of the Jinwu tribe. What is the most expensive? He has been chased and killed by him like this.
When he was angry, he opened a big mouth in his heart again. He shouldn't follow the past in the forest of the wilderness, he should be on the spot, and he won't be chased by Ye Chen.
Following another mountain, he burned his energy, increased his speed, and stepped in one step.
Ye Chen arrived shortly afterwards, carrying the blood-stained Chixiao, who died under the sword killer all the way, he was beyond count. Those people should not have died, but they just ran into the ghost gate.