Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 2384: Feathering protector
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Boom! boom! boom!
The chaotic Grand Chu, the roaring cage, the dark world, and the tumult.
Kill!
The roaring roar, the brutal bloodthirsty, and more people in the wild, killed the Nanchu city wall, crossing the east and west of the male gate, piled with corpses, washed and bloody.
War!
The struggles of the heavens are extremely tenacious, and the former servants succeed, **** battles.
The war in the north is raging, and the smoke is raging.
And Nan Chu's barren land, Ye Chen is also fighting. It is not Honghuang who is fighting, but the **** Zhuxian sword, it is out of the ghosts, and it is always killed without warning. The tricks are all absolute kill.
In this scene, the two Supreme Masters of the Underworld are cold in expression.
What time is it now, when the battle between the heavens and the famine, in order to give Ye Chen time for enlightenment, the entire heavens are fighting, defending the city walls, keeping the soil intact, the time for the fight, every minute and every second , All carrying blood and bones, how precious.
By the way, Zhu Xianjian doesn't give a chance to make trouble at this knot.
With it, how can Ye Chen feel at ease with Taoism, not only cannot, but also worry about being absolute kill at all times, without the time for Taoism, the chance of Advancing Rank Quasi Emperor will be even slimmer.
Pounds!
When the two supremes looked, Zhu Xianjian was cut again, and then disappeared instantly.
Zheng!
Ye Chen's hand-held Dao sword, slamming with blood flowing, is his desolate ancient sacred blood, and a blood gully was cut from the shoulder of the Zhuxian sword on his shoulder, and the golden blood was dazzling.
He has no words, but his eyes are blood red, and the cold killing intent makes this world, and all Icy is bound, and he ca n’t realize the truth and will lose his hope.
Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked north.
Nanchu ’s borderlands are far from Nanchu ’s city walls, but I do n’t know how many miles, but he can see clearly, seeing the **** back, his wife and children, brothers, ancestors and comrades-in-arms are fighting in the blood, Everyone was buried, his heart hurt suddenly.
Zheng!
In a moment of trance, the Zhuxian sword appeared again. It was a sword extinct from behind him. The colorful fairy awn was gorgeous, but it was extremely cold. It must cut this holy body.
Before waiting for Ye Chen to leave, he saw behind him a seemingly faint immortal shadow. He turned his palm over and collapsed, and the stabbed Zhu Xianjian was lifted off by a palm.
"Emperor Immortal King." Ye Chen, who has turned back, sees a figure of his parents. Although he doesn't see his honor, but he knows who it is, is it the Emperor Immortal King? The single name is clear, and before the ages, it was also the admirer of the emperor Donghua and the rival of Emperor Huang.
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, but I didn't expect the Emperor Feather to come.
"Reassure the Dao." The imperial fairy king is indifferent and has no joy or worries, just back to Ye Chen, his back is vicissitudes and vicissitudes, ancient and distant, his white clothes and white hair, he is really a fairy, the name of the worthy fairy king On the long river, the time is old.
"Thank you Senior for protecting the road." Ye Chen bowed his hand and sat down in a hurry.
In just a moment, he escaped into the state of enlightenment. The more urgent he became, the more calm he became. Without much time to hesitate, he could only step up enlightenment and not live up to the trust of life.
The steep mountain was calm because of his cross sitting.
Emperor Immortal King stands like a monument to the world, standing upright, Ye Chen enlightens the Tao, he protects the Tao.
Walk in front of him, look at his honor, the appearance of youth, but it is difficult to hide the inner old state, all over him, covered with the dust of the years, can not be brushed off, it is not this era, it should have been buried long ago , heavens defying survives, it is against the years, heavens defying.
Like him and others, there are so many heavens and territories, such as the Grand Chu emperor, the emperor honoring the gods, and the four sword repairs, which are not ancient people, endless dust, not only the precipitation of the Tao, but also The years are limping, amidst numbness, living awkwardly.
The breeze was blowing, and the blood of the fairy king ’s mouth was overflowing.
Yes, he has a dark wound. He was one of the previous battles of the gods, but the world has never seen it, buried in the wilderness Quasi Emperor in his hands, no less than a few hundred, and the murdered wilderness was frightened, I do n’t know How many hunger expert, return from the feathers.
Because of his protection, he never saw Zhuxianjian.
The Spiritual Wisdom / Intelligent of Zhuxian Sword, and even more extreme Taoist soldiers, how could he not know the power of the Feathered Immortal King. With him protecting the Dao, it has no chance, even though it has not attacked again, it has been there.
The immortal king expression is indifferent, like a stone carved statue, which is motionless, even squinting, or that it is empty of sight, not afraid of Zhu Xianjian, but always staring at Zhu Xianjian.
I don't know when, I saw him raise his eyes and looked at the ethereal nothingness.
His eyes are only a little more complicated, and he seems to be able to see Jieming Mountain.
Like him, Di Huang is watching.
Across the world, there is a great consecrated body and a feathered fairy king. Their eyes seem to be interlaced. They are not in this era, and they all love a woman named Moon Martyr.
After the endless years, both of them are still there, but the empress Donghua has long been buried, continuing the love of all ages, and as the woman disappears, leaving only memories.
Suddenly, the Feathered King raised his hand and patted the east.
Pounds!
With these noises, the Zhuxian Sword that was about to attack again was forced out by the feathered king, but it escaped quickly. Before the second palm of the fairy king, there was no trace of escape.
At this point, the fairy king looks at Ye Chen. If he looks at Emperor Famine, expression is also complicated.
He and Emperor Huang are love rivals. Thieves don't like the Eucharist, but now, for some hope, they stay on the side of this little Eucharist, protect him, and resist the Zhuxian sword for him.
Do n’t say, with his protection, Ye Chen has no worries about it. There are a lot of Zhuxian swords that are walking in the dark, and they are not in the peak state. How dare you hard steel to feather the fairy king.
Enlightenment of Ye Chen, the static fairy king, turned into a clone, um, to be precise, it is a Taoist body, stepped out of the peak, disappeared after three or two steps.
His way, he went to the north, and on the **** city wall, he found Zi Xuan very accurately. When it was to protect her, although it was not the real Donghua Empress, it was a remnant soul after all.
This is a kind of obsession, a unique obsession for the feathered fairy king. Even if the East China Emperor is long away, she will also protect her residual soul, in order to continue the regretful love before the ages.
"Thank you." Zi Xuan whispered, shell teeth bite, the remnant soul of Emperor Donghua, the remnant memory of her own emperor, there is a kind of inexplicable guilt for the feathered fairy king, but she is also like Emperor Donghua In that way, I still love Emperor Huang, which is like this from beginning to end.
The fairy king said nothing, carrying a fairy sword, he cut out a galaxy, a hung Quasi Emperor, and the **** body with 'Nascent Divinity', together with the dead, really a sword absolute kill.
The thought was immediately collected, Zi Xuan opened the ban, and attacked a hungry expert.
The fairy king's path is like a shadow, not to leave her around, not to live, just to protect her.
Although he is a Taoist body, he has his own fighting power.
The remnant soul of the Empress, although in the Great Saint realm, can cut Quasi Emperor.
The two are left and right, and they have become beautiful scenery.
Such landscapes are everywhere on the city walls. The landscapes are beautiful, but they are stained with blood, and the persistence of life is to protect this great mountain and river. The Grand Chu that is guarded is the sky that is guarded, no one is afraid. Fighting, even if the moths put out the fire, they are still the successors.
"Attack, attack me."
"The retreat, die."
Outside the city, the emperor of the Hungry tribe screamed, standing in the army, standing on the jade dragon, wielding the sword madly, his eyes scarlet, and teeth clenched, only because of the army of Hungry who attacked the wall of Nan Chu, and some were repelled The posture, the military force is absolutely suppressed, and the city wall cannot be taken stunned.
"I really can't get used to that number." On the east side of the city wall, Liushen glanced at the flowers and glanced outside the city. Every time the Honghuang clan clamored, he couldn't help but go out and destroy him.
"At that time, the Emperor should be persuaded to calm down Honghuang." The fourth **** shook his head Beilin helplessly.
"It ’s useless to regret, it ’s good to kill." The five gods will sneer, and the hand sword will be attacked all the way. All the places passed by will be corpses, blood flowing into the river. The Xianwu Emperor's seat is the strongest attack, not a trouble. Play, kill the flooded people on the city wall, and walk away from a distance. That is a ruthless person who lives in the world. If cultivation does not come home, it is best not to find excitement.
Nei Dixuan, who is more fierce than him, has no words. He shot the Emperor Dao Immortal Method. She is one of the few extinct queens on the city wall. She is one of them. The Emperor Ji is watching, and the first **** will be buried. When it was extinguished, she made up the **** peacock, which was more terrible than Tianqing.
"Ye Chen may be the reincarnation of Emperor Zun."
In the time of killing, Tianjiu smiled slightly and spread the word to the gods.
At this point, the listening gods will collectively look at each other.
Tianjiu only focused on the assassination, and gave a smile to the gods who hoped for the eyes.
However, it is this smile that made the eyes of the gods hope to collectively shine a divine light, knowing that the meaning of the smile is not as simple as joke.
Especially Emperor Xuan, the pair of ice was beautifully covered with eyes, filled with water mist, reflecting the **** ghost light, condensed into frost, the dim sky, in her eyes, dazzling light.
War!
The words of Tianjiu are really inspiring. For a time, all the gods will come to the spirit, they are more old, they are much younger in a flash, and they even have a lot of domineering and attacking the walls of the city. People, even without their heels, were wiped out in pieces.
War!
The gods will show their dignity. The cultivator of the heavens will be more bloody, one by one will forget their lives, an invincible war will surge in the hearts of the world, and the fighting power will rise collectively.
Poof! puff! puff!
The **** city wall was down with heavy downpour, all scarlet blood rain, there were all the sky, and there were also wild people, washing the wall of Nanchu time and time again, bloody.
This day is another **** day.
After the night came, this fierce battle came to an end temporarily, Honghuang was repelled again, and the embarrassment fled down the city walls. The orders of the emperors of various races have become a joke.
Joke, can you not joke? The Honghuang Alliance, such a huge combat strength, such a terrible force, absolutely crushed the heavens, and stormed for a day, but still did not win.
"Never retreat, I can't hold it anymore." On one side of the city wall, Emperor Zhutian coughed up his blood, and he staggered in pace. The hand-held fairy sword had more gaps and more blood flowing.
Like him, all the emperors are not much better. The inheritance of emperor's way, they never insult their father's prestige, which is not the best name of the emperor.
"Fortunately, Xiaoye prepared one more." The little ape emperor Na Na coughed up his blood while cursing. The black iron rod in his hand was broken, thrown at will, and took another black iron rod, killing the madness. A burst of chaos, Life Source iron bars, were blown away by the chariot.
"It's still hard for Lao Tzu's tomahawk." Kui Niu said, and put a medicinal pill in his mouth.
Being the boss, I still take good care of my younger brother. Afterwards, I also stuffed the little ape emperor. Even Xiao Chen, who is beside him, never forgets, they are all brothers who worship.
Southern Tianmen Mountain is also **** and full of corpses.
All the girls are still there, and each has their own injuries. The weak combatants such as Xuan Nu and Luo Xi are the most injured. Chu Xuan Chu Ling and others are not stingy with medicinal pill and try their best to heal the two.
The worst form is Tang Sanshao.
The little black fat man is not generally strong, nor is he generally on the way. In this battle, he opened more than one blood boundary, fighting side by side with Ye Ling and the son of the earth. Flesh Shield, three people cooperate with each other, he is the shield in front, Ye Ling and the son of the earth are in charge of output, the peak Great Saint is coming, and he will return.
"You, better than me." The son of the earth said indifferently, not stingy medicinal pill, one by one into the body of Tang Sanshao, Tang Sanshao is no longer in the state of blood inheritance at the moment, the wound is quite serious, at this moment, There was still blood in his mouth, and his body was covered with blood, which was shocking.
The words of the son of the earth are not flattery, but truth.
Counting this era, like their generation, they can fight a lot, but it is really terrible, so it is four or five, and Tang Sanshao who opened the blood to the limit, sitting firmly first is undoubtedly the earth. Sons can't do it. The body of the condemnation can't do the same as the body of the Holy Spirit.
For the son of the earth, Tang Sanshao had nothing to say, just stared at Ye Ling with a smile, "After this battle, let me sleep for a night!"
Pap!
The words fell, and I heard applause. The baby girl of the Eucharist, the strength of one palm is absolutely enough. The chubby black face of the little black fat man was directly distorted.
"No matter how cheap you are, strangle you." Ye Ling hated and said, she was the only one who teased others, but in the little black fat man, she was tuned in two days.
Tang Sanshao was honest and buried his head, only to wipe his nose.
"This is indeed a personal talent." Little Lingwa said meaningfully on the city wall.
If the most interesting thing is still this little thing, obviously it is a Tyrannosaurus rex, but it is in the form of a villain, fast speed, and no killing. When he sees Honghuang expert, he will rush to the pants . Kick your feet in your crotch.
For this reason, the Tyrannosaurus Rex face is extremely black, and the prestige of the Tyrannosaurus Rex family has always been strong and strong. His baby son is good, he specializes in sneak attacks, and he is particularly unruly.
"Quickly, speed up." Fu Ya stood on the gun tower and greeted the city. There were too many people who died in battle. Follow-up forces were needed to make up, commonly known as the standing army of the heavens.
There is no need for him to say that the heavens cultivator have flooded the city walls, and each seeks a position to guard.
"In this life, I haven't lived in vain." Tiangang Yang Xuan from Zhuxian Town, looking out of the city, sighed endlessly, experienced the invasion of Heavenly Devil, and came to the wilderness and chaos. The world can't be seen, and it really opened up the eyes.
"It's the same, don't waste this life." Shangguan Jiu smiled, and also carried his purple gold sword, no longer a turbulent knife in the mortal world, but a real cultivator.
Compared with the two of them, Ling Feng is still silent, holding the fairy sword in his hand and looking out of the city.
His arrival caused the collective eyes of Jian Shen, Jiu Jian Xian, Jian Zun and Jiu Jian Sanren, the four pinnacles of Jian Xiu, all looked at him, Mei Yu wrinkled slightly, expression was surprised, not because of Ling Feng Strong, and his understanding of the sword way is beyond their expectations.
"If he is young, the sky has the fifth largest sword repair, it must be him." Jian Feidao smiled.
Jian Zun, Jiu Jian Sanren and Jiu Jian Xian, all gathered their eyes together. The gods of the swords can see that they can also see that the Realms of the Tao of Sword is not in cultivation, but in the enlightenment of Tao. .
"Attack, give me an attack." The Honghuang Clan Emperor's overbubbles rang out suddenly.