Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1598: Daoyou save me
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In the discussion, Zhiyang Taoist escaped into the mountains.
Ye Chen raises the blood sword, then slashes in, and then slashes with a sword.
Then, the mountains collapsed one after another and were razed to the ground, unable to withstand the coercion of the Quasi Emperor soldiers and Dacheng Shenggu,
Zhi Yang burned the power of 'Nascent Divinity', and sacrificed Shou Yuan with blood.
He only cares about escape, there is still a bit of austerity in Great Saint.
Ye Chen keeps up and keeps waving his sword, Zhiyang's body is torn apart again and again, healed again and again, and again and again, and the whole blood man makes people tremble.
One chase and one kill, like divine light, like fairy awn.
The mountains they encountered all collapsed; the seas they passed were dry; the Cangyuan they crossed also instantly cracked.
Who would have thought that this killing lasted three days and three nights, and it took thousands of miles before and after, with no results.
With the holy bones cheering, Ye Chen is indeed as fast as divine glow.
However, although his combat power is far stronger than Zhi Yang, if Zhi Yang flees, Rao ca n’t easily catch up.
He is a fusion of sacred bones, but it is difficult to control such a domineering power. This drawback is difficult to ignore.
It's another sea, endless and magnificent.
Zhiyang Daoist escaped desperately, and then roared and roared, "Canghai Daoyou save me, Canghai Daoyou save me."
He seems to have known that there is a powerful cultivator in this sea, so he ran for help, trying to avoid Ye Chen chasing.
Not to mention, there are people in this sea, and the cultivation is not low.
It was an old man in white. He walked out slowly from the bottom of the sea. Realms was Great Saint, which was a little bit worse than Zhiyang Taoist.
He is here to retreat and retreat, so he does not want to be disturbed.
Of course, when I saw the blood-bearing Zhiyang Taoist, I was surprised for a moment, "How can Zhiyang Daoyou."
"Save me, save me." Zhiyang Taoist rushed wildly.
The old man in white is even more stunned, looking subconsciously across.
Into his eyes, he saw Ye Chen, carrying a **** sword, violently angry and murderous, like a demon.
"Quasi Emperor?" The old man in white was surprised, but soon shook his head again. "No, it was a kind of power."
By seeing this, he immediately stepped forward, first arched his hands, and then smiled slightly, "I do n’t know where the Taoist friends are, can I sell the old man a thin noodle, and be spared and spared."
Ye Chen didn't say a word, directly wielded the sword, and the sword cut the head of the old man in white. That picture is not bloody.
He did not keep his hand, but a sword of absolute kill, not only cut off the head of the old man in white, but also destroyed his 'Nascent Divinity'.
The head rolled away, and the eyes of the old man in white were prominent.
He was depressed, and he should be suffocated. Dazzling Great Saint, he was caught off guard by absolute kill.
At the last moment of the annihilation of the gods, he realized what he regretted. He should not come out to pretend to be forced, and he should not do this kind of peace, and even caused the scourge of death.
Beheaded the white-haired old man, Ye Chen stepped on the sky and continued to chase.
The Daoist of Zhiyang stumbled all the way. The old man in white blocked his gun for him, but he fled so fast that he did not dare to look back.
The spectators followed, and when they saw the old man in white in a different place, he could n’t help but sighed. “Repair well, just retreat, just run out.”
"This is good, I haven't installed it yet. Let's go!"
"Zuo, this is Zuo." Some old guys shook their heads secretly, "Don't know what hatred Ye Chen and Zhiyang Taoist have, they ran out of business and deserved to be destroyed."
"It's hard enough to say Ye Chen." sighed's slurs came one after another. "It's really self-willed to say it's extinct."
"This is counted as a truth, and no one can provoke the Eucharist. The consequences are very serious." Too many people shook their heads and laughed.
No one refutes this remark, this is really a truth.
Numeratively, from Ye Chen, there is a mysterious wasteland, but whoever has the whole thing with Ye Chen, which one is a good ending.
No, almost nothing, from Supreme Purity Palace God Son to them, to Zhiyang today, are all **** examples.
One chase and one kill, and then there are moviegoers, so mighty.
More people were attracted. Seeing Zhiyang Taoist being hunted down and hearing the news today, they were shocked and straightened.
The people gathered are also like the ranks of the theater watchers. Among them, there are many Great Saint grades, but no one dares to intercede.
However, there are so many unbelievers who always want to run out and act like a man.
That is an old man with purple hair, Great Saint of genuine.
He is not a native of Huzhou, cultivator, but from a distant eastern wilderness. He came to Zhongzhou and happened to encounter it.
"Dao friends save me." Seeing that the old man in Zipao came forward, the Zhiyang Taoist swooped over and was in a state of embarrassment.
"Daoyou is not afraid, I am intercetable for you, the problem should not be big." The old man in purple robe smiled, his temperament relaxed.
Speaking, this man looked at Ye Chen and raised his arms.
Of course, before waiting for him to speak, the Ye Chen sword was cut, and the holy bone cooperated with the Quasi Emperor sword power to destroy it.
The old man in purple robe changes color and wants to avoid it, but it is too late.
Blood splashed, a head rolled down, only 'Nascent Divinity' escaped, horrified, "No matter, I don't care anymore."
Ye Chen didn't respond. Waving his hand was a sword of hegemony.
On the spot, the old man in purple robe knelt and 'Nascent Divinity' died.
Like the old man in white, he was very regretful for the moment before his death. He came to Zhongzhou from Donghuang not far away, and went shopping, pretending to be noble.
This is a good one. After thousands of years of hard work, I made a mistake and went directly to Huang Quan. I also chose my own grave.
The spectator walked past, sighing continuously, only in silence.
Chasing and killing continued, booming all the way, blood robbery all the way.
In front, the ancient city appeared, magnificent, Zhiyang Taoist flew past, roaring loudly, "Save me."
The trembling of the ancient city, the Great Saint is overflowing, and then there is a cold hum, "The younger generations must be spared and spared."
Ye Chen didn't speak, chasing Zhiyang Taoist into the ancient city.
A blood-blooded old man has been waiting for him, his blood is violent, he has touched the bottleneck of Quasi Emperor, and he is shoulder to shoulder with Zhiyang.
"Huayang City, can't allow you to make this time." The old blood robe sneered coldly, hanging his treasure pot on his head, the cold sound resounded for nine days.
Ye Chen carried the blood sword at a constant pace, swinging it directly.
The blood-haired old man is enraged and fights against the treasure pot.
In the next moment, his treasure pot cracked and was cut by a sword of Ye Chen, and the falling fragments also turned into fly ash.
Life Source Magical Artifact shattered. He was also backlash. He vomited blood on the spot, kicked back, and his face changed instantly.
"I don't care about this matter anymore." The blood-haired old man turned around and escaped, expression pale white, trembling in the soul, air-cooled.
He wanted to escape, but how could Ye Chen let him go.
The second sword has arrived, annihilating the blood-haired old man.
Followed by the third sword, the blood-haired elder 'Nascent Divinity' was destroyed.
"Yes, another Great Saint." The spectator sighed, "Don't know anything and rush out of the whole thing, looking for abuse."
"Great Saint, which was destroyed by Zhiyang Taoist, is already the third statue. Visually, Zhiyang is also a disaster star, which is not harmful."
"Save me save me." In front, Zhiyang Taoist still roared, fleeing all the way, roaring all the way, calling for help all the way.
It ’s just a lesson from the past, **** examples one after another, and it ’s already spread all over, who would run out and intercede with him silly, unless the brain is kicked by a donkey.
Ye Chen is too strong, or the holy bone of the Great Eucharist is overbearing, Yu Wei still exists, who dares to fight under Quasi Emperor.
There are more and more people coming together to watch the show. The Great Saint class grabs a lot of them, but only acts as a watcher, not looking for excitement.
The Zhiyang Taoist face was pale and bloodless, and his heart was cold.
When he was in trouble, he really understood.
I usually call my brother-in-law and brother-in-law. If I have a good relationship, I would like to lend my wife to sleep.
"Predecessor save me." During the conversation, this man ran into a lonely desert forest, and screamed and roared as he entered.
"Senior?" The spectators raised their eyebrows. Those who could be called senior by Zhiyang would be a Quasi Emperor.
Thinking of this, everyone rushed past.
In the depths of the barren forest, there is a lake. There is an old man by the lake, wearing a poncho and a cloak, fishing leisurely.
"It's really Quasi Emperor." The spectator was surprised.
"Now there is a good show." Many people rubbed their hands, eyes bright, "He will not even do Quasi Emperor!"
"Playing with Quasi Emperor, I do n’t know how weak they are."