My Simping System Chapter 59: My hand

　　 The cultivator who died in the bronze hall wrote down his dissatisfaction with the Empress in his diary.

　　 This is understandable, after all, magic repair and the temple are not at odds. However, Moxiu was willing to follow the former son, and even used the word damnation to the female emperor.

　　 originally wanted to kill Conan Chen Che, who was in trouble, but right now Ye An is the only one who is most concerned about this matter.

　　 At this time, Chen Che's words pulled him back to reality.

　　 "Not to be destroyed."

　　"Although it is a magic pill, it is also a strength, and it can also help people to cultivate and improve."

　　 Chen Che said: "Does the power of the magic repair have to be destroyed?"

　　 had known his choice for a long time, Ye An didn't have any surprises, but his thoughts recovered from the contents of the diary.

　　 Ye An gave him a surprised look, and naturally said: "Isn't it supposed to be?"

　　 Hearing this, Chen Che was taken aback for a while, and immediately laughed.

　　 "Power is power, there is no justice or evil."

　　"Isn't the power of the high gods also used to kill people?"

　　 "Can't the magic repairs and sorcery that the world consider evil can also be used to save people?"

　　In the empty bronze hall, the calm words of the young man in black, Chen Che, constantly echoed in it.

　　, this sentence from the depths of the soul, makes Chen Lao behind Chen Che look at him with admiration.

　　 With the posture of tempering the body, facing the Saint Son of Zhongzhou Temple, it can be described as a young man with aspirations.

　　"……"

　　 Ye An stared at Chen Che, speechless for a while, and then said solemnly: "What kind of crooked words?"

　　 Mortals and ordinary cultivators can’t accept the erosion of demonic grievances, and they might not even have peace after death.

　　 just like the resurrected skeletons.

　　 What's more, this opportunity requires the sacrifice of the daughter of Yin Sheng to reshape the magic pill and make Chen Che a bargain.

　　 Chen Che said: "It's crooked...?"

　　 Ye'an sighed and said: "The poppies in the south of the Yangtze River can also treat people, but no family can grow them."

　　"It is difficult for me to explain clearly to you based on your degree of double standard."

　　 Hearing the words, Chen Che suddenly chuckled, and said, "Although I don't know what you are talking about. But is it...you didn't eliminate every single for the purpose of eradicating dissidents, in fact, it was just because of pure prejudice against demonic cultivation."

　　"Could it be that you are actually a compassionate holy lord?"

　　 "Huh?" Ye An interrupted him with a sigh.

　　 I should say that I am worthy of the son of luck, the passive skill Mouth Escape was launched for no reason.

　　 Whether it’s procrastinating or really trying to persuade people, it will take a lot of time.

　　 Ye An continued: "Then I have another reason--"

　　 "I made a special trip to kill you."

　　's voice fell, and the majestic murderous aura suddenly surged. The huge bronze palace trembles because of this.

　　 Xu didn't talk so suddenly, Chen Che was momentarily stunned, but he hadn't reacted yet.

　　 At the critical moment, Old Chen spoke through a voice of divine consciousness, and said angrily: "Be careful, disciple!"

　　 Although it is a sound transmission of divine knowledge, with Ye An's divine knowledge, it is also clear.

　　 He knew the ending of the villain's death due to talk too much.

　　 then involuntarily said, a three-foot-long invisible giant sword condensed in his hand.

　　Xuan, even if it cuts down in the direction of Chen Che--

　　 boom——! !

　　The bronze ground was smashed into deep cracks in an instant, and dust flew in the sky.

　　 Suddenly, the horror sword intent was scattered in the air, and bursts of invisible power of divine consciousness enveloped the entire palace.

　　 Chen Che dodged abruptly, exhausting all his energy before dodge the sudden sword.

　　 At this moment, he sensed the coercion of the majestic consciousness shrouded in his heart, and he suddenly panicked.

　　 Unexpectedly, that Ye An could really give up!

　　, he didn't spare any effort to deal with ordinary monks who only had a body tempering state.

　　 An invisible blade swept across again.

　　 Chen Che barely dodged sideways, sweating on his forehead, struggling:

　　"To deal with people like me, I am willing to go out in person and give my all."

　　"The Son of Zhongzhou Temple, you have already lost!"

　　 "Why don't we have a three-handed appointment again!"

　　 Chen Che's voice continued to echo. This time, he has the confidence and may be able to block three palms.

　　 Xuantian Gong is still only a yellow-level low-grade technique, the devilish grievances swallowed are far from enough.

　　 But he feels that he has changed a lot.

　　 Ye An suddenly put away his sword qi and said: "If you are lucky once, if you didn't kill you, I don't believe that you are lucky every time."

　　 Chen Che said coldly: "Luck?"

　　 "Everything about me comes from my own efforts!"

　　 "Come, let's make the three palms again!"

　　 Mysterious Heavenly Art is running, and the breath of Demon Resentment that has only been absorbed is condensed in his body. At the same time, the pure Yang body that had been extinguished also showed signs of re-burning.

　　 is only a yellow-level inferior Xuantian skill, but the golden finger is obviously different.

　　 "See if you can."

　　 Ye An glanced at Chen Che's body.

　　 However, although the other party is very confident, it's nothing more.

　　 is nothing but another slap.

　　 It is only foreseeable that this bronze palace will inevitably have another turmoil, which is a chance for Chen Che to escape.

　　The chance of the son of qi luck, that can be distorted by cause and effect. In any case, it must be a metaphysical physique that survives catastrophe.

　　 Then do it harder——

　　咻!

　　 The sound of breaking through the air sounded.

The 　　 rainbow long sword flew out from the storage space in an instant, piercing through the void, and slashed towards Chen Che with the momentum of thunder.

　　 Such a change is really sudden.

　　 Chen Che was going to take a hand, but he didn't expect that he would come oncoming, it turned out to be a long, thin and sharp sword.

　　 He panicked a lot, his face was pale, and he stepped back in a flustered manner, slightly sideways trying to dodge.

　　 At the same time, he murmured a word, and his throat lit up: "Sword...!?"

　　 At this critical moment, Chen Lao is also surprised and can't take care of anything.

　　 "Don’t panic when you are a disciple, I can help you with your teacher!"

　　He directly burned the power of his own divine consciousness~IndoMTL.com~In this short moment, Chen Che's body was extremely agile, and his realm broke through rapidly.

　　 He faced the huge sword intent that descended from the sky, and wanted to retreat and dodge sideways.

　　 However, Ye An's sword was obviously unrelenting and exerted all his strength.

　　 Even though Chen Lao burns the power of divine consciousness, the gap in realm is always too great.

　　 is too difficult to dodge.

　　 So in the time of this breath, the sword intent descending from the sky...

　　 has fallen on his right shoulder.

　　咻——

　　's sharp sword energy, while cutting through the void, it also cut off his right arm completely.

　　 Chen Che watched this scene, his eyes suddenly startled.

　　 If there is no such thing as the old burning power of God's consciousness, I am afraid he is more than just a broken hand at this moment.

　　 boom——

　　 Jian Qi only cut off Chen Che's hand, and immediately landed on the bronze ground behind.

　　The huge palace is shaking and crumbling again, and the air is full of spiritual power

　　"Hands, my hands...my hands——!!!"

　　"Holy Son of the Temple, you...the three-handed covenant, but the sword is out!"

　　 Chen Che clutched his broken arm and knelt on one knee, his face pale.

　　 This is a bit wrong.

　　 According to his understanding, the Three Palms Agreement is just a game. Ye Anding cannot use his full strength, he should keep his hands and play with himself slowly.

　　 In that case, he will have the opportunity to delay time.

　　 I didn’t expect that life has always been accurate intuition, but it was planted today.

　　 "There is no reason for a villain to keep his promise, right?"

　　 Ye An said, "What's more, I didn't swear an oath with you to make a three-handed appointment."