Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1593: One by one
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When the words fell, I saw that Ye Chen pulled out a black robe, covered his body, and a ghost mask was also sacrificed, covering his face.
Speaking all the way, stepping out of the sky and into the new world.
"God ... Oh my god! Someone came out of the restricted area." Ye Chen just heard the startling sound when he landed.
It's outside the sky, there are many people in groups of three or five, most of them are cultivator who came to see the sky.
Just like forgetting the river in the past, the foreign cultivator always wanted to look at the famous restricted area, and this came with him.
That's what happened. They were watching, and Ye Chen came out, shocked that the Quartet cultivator stepped back.
"This is too shocking, there are living people out of the restricted area." There were a lot of surprises, one after another.
"Is the supremacy of the restricted area? It came out."
"Wearing a black robe and a mask, you can't see its face clearly." cultivator have already opened a lot.
It ’s strange that Ye Chen is a person who came out of the restricted area and has a mysterious aura that makes people dare not stay easily.
There is also his coercion, which makes people tremble.
Ye Chen directly ignores the Quartet ’s argument, stepping on the virtual sky in one step, heading straight to the side, as fast as serene glow.
Sure, someone in the restricted area came out of the news, but it seemed to have wings, and it floated infinitely towards Zhongzhou.
"Anyone out of the restricted area? Really fake." Zhongzhou trembles, but everyone who listens to it is trembling.
It ’s a fictitious, well-known name, and there is a no-go zone where there is no entry and no death. It is the nightmare of cultivator.
"The seven sons of Donghua entered in the past, almost wiped out by the whole army, and the legend still makes people air-conditioned."
"Endless years, never see anyone take the initiative to come out of the restricted area, is this a terrible sign?"
The lonely night becomes unstable, and a layer of haze covers it, making it darker than the night, making people unable to sleep.
Under the heavens of the mountains, Ye Chen stopped, like a stone carved statue, let the raging wind raged, and the lines stayed still.
Although nine days have passed, the world is still filled with blood mist, and the whistling wind carries desolation and wail.
The pictures of the tragic deaths of hundreds of reincarnated people are vividly visible. The blooming blood flowers, like a sharp knife, are encroaching on his heart and his bones.
There are tears in the Ye Chen eyes, blurring the sharp vision.
In the haze, he seemed to be able to see them in Hengyue Venerable, and he waved and smiled at him before going on the road.
They left and went to Huang Quan, not their hometown.
"Go all the way." Ye Chen took out the jug and poured it on the ground, his voice hoarse and vicissitudes.
He also left, slowly disappearing into the night.
For a long time, he appeared in the ancient city of Kunlun.
The ancient city of Kunlun at night is more prosperous than daylight.
There will always be a lot of discussion, and it will be spread from tea stalls, but wherever there are people, there will be gossip.
What they said, since what happened these days: the blood robbery in the Zhutian Mountains, the destruction of 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' ...
Ye Chen walked by gently. When passing by the restaurant where the Kunlun feast was held in the past, he did not forget to glance sideways. At that time, Tianjiao was destroyed by him a lot.
Looking around, he turned and stepped into a street, and found a small grocery shop in the corner.
This is an intelligence office specializing in buying and selling intelligence.
The owner of a grocery store is a young man with a clear face. He is a Quasi Saint class and is sitting there reading an ancient book.
Seeing that Ye Chen was coming, he immediately put down the ancient book, and the laughter was very gentle, "What do Dao friends want."
"Nine days ago, you can know the things under the heavens." Ye Chen faintly, the voice was old and hoarse.
"I know it myself." The youth couldn't help but smile.
"I want all the information about those who besieged the Eucharist, their identities, their forces, and their families." Ye Chen's tone was majestic.
Wen Yan, the young man raised his eyebrows, subconsciously looked at Ye Chen, and secretly said, "What is this man doing."
"The old man is busy, speed." Ye Chen sneered.
"Dao friends, please wait." The young man smiled, and then hurriedly went in to get the information.
His work efficiency is still very high, not less than two or three minutes, he came out carrying a storage bag.
"15 million source stones, this shop Non Negotiable."
Ye Chen said nothing, flew his hand and an storage bag flew out, and then raised his hand to take away the information from the youth.
He left again, in a hurry, and in a hurry.
Behind him, the handsome young man wiped the cold sweat subconsciously, "This person, the coercion is good and tyranny."
Ye Chen has pulled apart storage bag, which is a block of Jade Slip, and each block of Jade Slip is sealed with intelligence.
He crushed directly, and the information was branded in Shenhai.
The information from the Information Pavilion has always been accurate and detailed.
The cultivator that killed him that day had nearly ten thousand people.
In this information, each of them is listed, including identity, cultivation and influence.
Naturally, it also includes those who have been cut by him, such as the Mozu God Son and God Clan God Son.
It is also due to the fact that the Mozu and God Clan have returned to the ancient land. If they know that their princes have been destroyed, they must be wanted by another ancestor, and the battle is great.
"Moxi, come one by one." Ye Chen's words were icy and cold, and many figures flashed in the sea of gods: Fengxian'er, Immortal Clan God Son, Silent Deity, Burial Day God Son, Heavenly Demise, and the Zhiyang Taoist.
Speaking, he silently turned into a green building. In this green building, there were people who killed him that day.
"Oh, how come the uncle came!" Just came in and saw the young man. The old bustard wobbled a silk silk and came up with a flattering smile, flattering.
Ye Chen did not answer, stepped on the third floor in one step, very accurately found a elegant room, and then kicked the door open.
In the room, there is a man and a woman who are doing things like phoenix and phoenix, all of them are naked. The man is the evil charm of full of eyes.
"Asshole, who made you come in." The male Xiu angered, the good things were disturbed, very annoyed, and the sword appeared.
Ye Chen arrived in an instant, abolishing his Core Sea with one finger.
The screaming suddenly sounded, so that the female Xiu was scared and covered her body with silk, full of eyes looked at Ye Chen in horror.
Ye Chen ignored, or said, without saying a word from beginning to end, carrying the man repairer, and turned out of the room.
He did not kill the male Xiu because he wanted the male Xiu to kneel under the heavens and die, using blood to honor the reincarnated people.
Outside the door, an old man in purple robe stopped the Ye Chen road. The nursing home of Naiqing Building was repaired as a holy king.
"Daoyou, give trouble to the old man and give an explanation to the old man." The old man in purple robe sneered, his old eyes flashed coldly.
Ye Chen keeps pace, and there is no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.
"Crazy." The old man in the purple robe snarled and patted.
Ye Chen is not squinting, but also showing palms, it is very casual.
On the spot, the old saint king-level purple robe flew out horizontally, and his body exploded, crashing into a restaurant on the opposite side, and the picture was bloody.
Goodong!
Qing. The people in the building, whether they are drinking, playful or flirty, swallowed hard.
Holy King Class, that's Holy King Class! Was it arbitrarily swayed by a fan, is it the Quasi Emperor level?
Under the attention of everyone, under the awe of the people, Ye Chen walked out of the blue building with the **** male trainee in his hand.
"Daoyou, Kunlun City prohibits private fights." As soon as he left Qinglou, an old and lingering remark began.
"Roll." Ye Chen faintly, with the help of the Holy Bone power, although the sound is light, but like a thunderous thunder, aimed at the man, with supreme coercion and majesty.
This time, there is no sound, the old voice languishes.
It wasn't until Ye Chen walked out of the ancient city of Kunlun that I saw a white-haired old man in the city palace wiped cold sweat hard, "I've seen a ghost, where is such a Quasi Emperor class."
Out of Kunlun City, Ye Chen went to the sky and went straight to the side.
It was not long before he stopped in front of a fairy mountain.
This is the family of one of the people who besieged him on the same day. In the Xuanhuang Continent, even the third-rate forces cannot be called.
There is an enchantment in the fairy mountain, he skipped it directly, hanging in the void.
"Who is it." The big drink sounded suddenly, two figures came to the sky, one black and one white, two old men, all of them were Saint class, one of them has reached the bottleneck.
"Let him come out." Ye Chen's words are plain and plain, holding a picture scroll in his hand, which is a young man with purple hair, his face is white, and the corners of his mouth are hanging around.
"Indiscreet." The old man in black robe froze, suddenly rushing, squeezing the big seal, Ling Tian / rises skywards palm, covering Ye Chen.
Ye Chen expression was calm, no worries, and only raised his hand slightly, he did n’t even go to see the old black robe.
In an instant, the old man in black robe turned into a blood flower, whether it was flesh or 'Nascent Divinity', it was all dead.
"This ..." The old man in the white robe changed color, stepped back, and his eyes were also prominent. expression was full of fear.
Not only is he afraid, everyone in the fairy mountain is afraid.
He raised his hand to destroy Saint, what kind of combat power was that, and what kind of cultivation he was, they could n’t guess and did n’t dare to guess.
"Senior atonement, is it because of my royal family that caused you?" The old man in white robe crawled, his old body could not help shaking.
"Let him come out." Ye Chen is still the same sentence.
"Good." The old man in white robe hurriedly got up and went to a mountain to bring the young man with purple hair.
Ye Chen raised his hand and pointed at divine glow, abolishing his practice.
The screaming was terrible, and the purple-haired youth was completely abandoned.
The old man in the white robe and everyone in the royal family shivered and his face was pale, and no one had just stepped forward.
This is the world of expert, watching his own being destroyed, but he dare not even make a sound out of the atmosphere.
Ye Chen is gone again, like ghosts and ghosts.
After he left, the fairy mountain behind him was terrible, everyone was paralyzed, cold sweat, soaking his clothes.
"Old ... Old Ancestor." Everyone looked at the old white robe.
"It must be that the evil grandson has angered the man." The old man in white robe shouted and thundered, "He is still dead."
An ancient city, Ye Chen fell, entered a mansion.
"Who runs around." Suddenly, he jumped out of three Quasi Saint kings and surrounded Ye Chen in the center.
At this time, Ye Chen was too lazy to be a dignitarian, and went straight to a Beyond Garden in the mansion. The person he was looking for was in Beyond Garden.
"Looking for death." A Quasi Saint Wang Bran screamed angrily, stepped forward to block, hanging a copper furnace on his head, with a mighty momentum.
Ye Chen waved his hand and fanned that King Quasi Saint.
Poof, click!
The Quasi Saint king was miserable, his flesh turned into blood mist, the annihilation of 'Nascent Divinity', and the copper furnace with his head hanging also burst.
"This ..." The two remaining Quasi Saint kings were trembling with fear, standing in the empty sky and daring not to move.
Not only did they dare not move, the people in the whole mansion did not dare to move anymore, full of eyes was afraid, and they dared not look directly at Ye Chen.
Ah ...!
In the depths of the mansion, screaming sounded, which was passed from Nabeiyuan, a blood-haired young man who was beaten to death.
Ye Chen walked out with one hand, and there was no one around.
No one dared to speak in the entire mansion. Some people were too scared and prostrate to the ground, so they were also robbed by blood.