Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 2120: Ghost prison city
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"The city of ghost prison is the city of ghost prison." After the silence, hundreds of people exclaimed, it was difficult to hide the surprise, they struggled all the way, and after so many hardships, they finally found it. How can it not be excited.
At the moment, whether it is a stranger or a master of martial arts, all got up and ran, running, and stepping on the light skills. Went out that day meteorite.
Not everyone has gone. For example, the disabled, who ca n’t stand, can't stand up, and are so weak, are they lying on the thrashing ground? After a lot of hardships, they all went to the city of ghosts and prisons.
However, there are also some people who are very persistent and limping with a cane. The meaning seems to be saying: I can rescue again.
Look at Yang Ge and the old men again, and stay in the glutinous rice circle.
"The legendary ghost city really exists." Shangguanjiu murmured.
"Otherwise, look at the past?" Yang Xuan tentatively said.
"Still leave." Yang Ge smiled old, only buried his head and wiped his sword. "The little friend wouldn't let us go. There must be his reason. It's so scary outside, let alone the city of ghosts and prison. Most of them are cumbersome. If you encounter a terrible existence, it is difficult for children to protect them. "
"That's what it is." Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu thought about it and sat down again.
Ye Chen wo n’t let it go, then it wo n’t go. In this gloomy ghost mountain, Ye Chen has more cultivation than them. It resolves more than one crisis, and it is very reliable every time. If you are looking for excitement, it is also easy to handle, turn left ahead ... Huangquan Road.
The three of them did not sit still, waved their hands constantly, and gave away the wounded medicine to the disabled martial arts and strangers.
"Thank you." The disabled people cast their gratitude.
"Save one's life and win the seven-level float." The words of the three people were surprisingly consistent.
Next, it was very calm. Most of them looked at the direction of the ghost town. After a long time, there was no movement.
"Old Yangtou, your sword is good!" Shangguanjiu, who is bored, touched his chin, stared at the old Xuan Leijian of Yangge, and looked at it again and again. Such a black sword is absolutely extraordinary and can be called a magic weapon.
"Sent by a friend, the iron is like mud." Yang Ge Lao Hehe, holding a rag, wiped more vigorously, trying to brighten the sword of Xuan Leijian and wipe it, a handful of age, In his second half of his life, he pointed at it and got confused.
"That kid, there are a lot of babies." Yang Xuan sighed, and the thief likes Yangge's old sword, thinking about it, one day he will also find Ye Chen.
The words are divided into two ends. The Ye Chen here has reached the deepest point and stopped in front of an ancient city.
The gates are dark and closed, the walls are stained with blood. I do n’t know which age ’s blood, so far it has not dried up, bloody, and there are traces left by the swords and halberds on the gates. At the top, there are four engraved words: the city of ghost prison.
Ye Chen looked up, looking up at the sky above, you can clearly see the source crystal Spiritual Power, wandering into the city of ghost prison, which is a good proof ... his previous guess is indeed the city of ghost prison Sneaky, sneak attack on Spiritual Power of the old grave source Jing.
While standing in front of the city of ghost prison, he could clearly smell the breath of ...
"You'll find a hiding place." Ye Chen sneered, suddenly raised his hand, and a strong vajra palm pushed the city gate.
At the time, Mosha tumbling, rolling out, tyrannical bloodthirsty, celestial breath like a hurricane hurricane, and scraped rocks rolling, making martial arts masters and strangers who have not yet arrived here all flew out one by one. .
Hurricane Demon is strong, but it can't shake Ye Chen. He is like a monument, standing still, only with a strong shirt and long hair.
Under the hurricane, he stepped into the ghost town.
Into the eyes, I saw standing soldiers, dressed in cold armor, wearing black helmets, all eyes closed, holding war Ge, covered with dust, standing one by one, forming a team, enough Tens of thousands, like a black carpet, spread over the ground.
Ye Chen frowned slightly, and could see what these soldiers were, all of them were evil spirits, but they were all given blood. If a puppet is respected, it must be created by the devil, and its purpose is to protect him.
Looking at the soldiers, Ye Chen looks deeper. At the end of the soldiers ’team, there is a stone platform. On the stone platform, there is a black coffin. On that day, the demon was lying inside, and the source crystal was stolen. Spiritual Power, it is there to gather.
With the wind blowing, the dust on the soldiers were all blown away, and the **** evil spirits were given one by one. At this instant, the collective opened the eyes, the eyes were empty, expression Mu Ne, really a puppet, no one. emotion.
There was no order. These evil soldiers also made an offensive posture, holding a war gage, and rushed to Ye Chen. If the war was fought, the charge was desperate.
"Can they stop me against them?" Ye Chen said lightly, withdrew his mahogany sword, smeared his own blood, blessed 'Sword Qi', and swept out a sword.
During the killing, he walked towards the stone platform step by step, without looking squinted, but all the evil soldiers who rushed in were killed by his sword, and thousands of evil soldiers could hardly stop him.
Outside the city, martial art masters and strangers have arrived.
Embarrassingly, I ca n’t breathe in the future in a single breath. I did n’t even see the city gate, so I was blown away by the magic hurricane that day.
Not everyone is as strong as Ye Chen, like these third-rate characters, when they reach the gate of the city, they still ca n’t get in. Even if they come from Guanjiu and Yang Xuan, it ’s the same, they want to enter the city of ghost prison , No skill for hundreds of years, don't even think about it.
"Where's the wind." Both the martial arts masters and the strangers scolded each other, but they were all here, but they were run by a gust of wind and were blown all over the sky. What's more, are they still floating in the sky?
"The old man would not believe it." Senior Wulin sneered coldly, his internal force was violent, his robe was fierce, like a stunned head, his head was buried, and he rushed forward desperately.
The next second, he will be back, blown back by the hurricane, and watched by everyone ... flying away.
In spite of this, there are still people who do not believe in evil, but a gust of wind blows over, and all his mother ’s letters are written.
The wind is too strong to be accepted.
"Listen, is there a war in the city." Many people gathered together and raised their ears, metal collision sounds, endless ears, passed from the city of ghost prison, and the movement was not small.
"There are living people in the ghost town?" Everyone looked at each other.
They are scratching their heads, Ye Chen in the city, and they are killing fiercely, one sword, the **** blocks the killing god, the Buddha blocks the Buddha, and starts with Ten-Thousand Imperial Sword School. Everything that passes is gray.
Only one minute before and after, nearly ten thousand evil soldiers were wiped out.
Ye Chen is so angry, carrying the blood-stained Zhuxian sword, stepping on the steps, and walking up to the stone platform step by step, and every time he takes a step, the sarcophagus trembles, as if angry, as if afraid, that kind of fear , From Soul.
Because, from Ye Chen, he feels the emperor's monstrosity, exclusive to the Devil Heavenly Emperor, that is to say, this mortal, once slaughtered the Emperor of his Demon Domain.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the sarcophagus exploded, and the demon jumped out from the inside, wearing a black armor, a **** hair, scarlet eyes, bloodshot eyes, and scarlet eyes.
Ye Chen expression is calm, the eyes of Gu Jingwu wave, at a glance, he saw through the secret of the heavenly demon, he is not a pure heavenly demon, but a drop of heavenly demon blood left in ancient times, with a trace of remnant soul, after years of vicissitudes of life, reshaped human form .
Unfortunately, this is the heavens and the tens of thousands of territories. He was confined by nature and has no source of magic. And he is still in a mortal ancient star, causing him to fall into the state of half human half cultivator, and one foot in mortal, One foot is in cultivator.
At this point, he is not as good as Emperor Yinyue, and for this reason, he dare not go to the old grave and grab Yuan Jing, insisting to fight Emperor Yinyue. His chance of winning is less than 40%. .
"You ... are a mortal after all." Tian Mo grinned.
"I have slaughtered Heavenly Emperor, and even if you become a mortal, you will be destroyed." Ye Chen said lightly.
"Look for death." Heavenly Demon screamed, stepped on the crushed stone table, his dark palms, and shot at Ye Chen. The strong magic wind was cold and bone-thinning.