Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1596: 100,000 killings

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"Kill, sacrifice Killing Formation, and destroy him." Burial days God Son, Impatiens, and Silent Deity, all raised their swords and pointed at Ye Chen.

As soon as the four sides of the sky shuddered, hundreds of Killing Formation and dozens of imaginary absolute kill arrays filled the sky.

Shenwei recovery, hundreds of Killing Formation, all sweep out divine glow.

It's not over yet. Nearly one hundred thousand cultivator, they all launched attacks, either Magical Artifact, or Divine Ability, or palm prints, or boxing shadows, or sword swords, all over the sky.

Ye Chen was instantly submerged, and the sky collapsed.

"Die! Let's die!" Fengxian and others, grinning arrogantly, wantonly, some tyranny of bloodthirsty and perverted.

"Hundreds of Killing Formation, nearly 100,000 cultivator, collective attack, even Great Saint is also hurt, Ye Chen will certainly die." The Quartet slap, this battle is really too big.

It's just that the turbulent clouds and mists dispersed, but the figure still stood there, like mountains, standing upright.

Just kidding, is the holy bone of the Grand Eucharist a joke?

Dare to stubbornly marry the Ji Dao imperial soldiers, even though they did not have the prestige of the past, but these attacks cannot be destroyed.

Sifang cultivator has changed color, full of eyes is incredible.

"How is it possible." Phoenix Immortals, expression also changed, subconsciously retreated, only feeling the trembling of the soul.

"Everything is waiting for burial." Ye Chen's discourse, with dignity and coldness, resounded through Haoyu Jiuxiao.

When the words fell, he raised his hand slightly and swept the void with a palm.

The terrible picture revealed that everything that Ye Chen passed through the palm of the hand became gray. Whether it was Quasi Saint or Saint, it instantly turned into blood mist, and the flesh and 'Nascent Divinity' died together.

That's the palm of the world, the one that wipes out the sky.

Blood stained with blood and blood in the eyes.

"How could it be so arrogant, Ye Chen is Great Saint level?" The spectator and voice tremble, and his face is pale white.

"This ... At least more than 10,000 people have been destroyed!"

"I haven't seen it in a few days. Is the Eucharist invincible?"

"Let's go." The roaring **** body roared and had to escape.

Of course, he just lifted his forefoot and had the chance to use Flying Thunder God in the future. He saw Sifang Xutian was imprisoned.

"Have you gone?" Ye Chen appeared like a ghost, the cold words sounded, and the fingertips were still haunting.

The eyes of the **** of extinction are highlighted. For the first time, expression shows fear. The gods of extinction are extinct. Flying Thunder God has a crown of ancient and modern.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and abolished his cultivation as cultivation.

The God of Death screams and growls hysterically.

In this scene, the Quartet who watched couldn't help but breathe air. .

The absolute kill Wushen, the **** of death, is unparalleled in escape ability.

A killing god, a nightmare of a generation, so easily suppressed by Ye Chen, it is quite unreal.

"Fairy immortals are all immortal immortals. She confuses the king." When the Quartet shuddered, a frightening roar came from one party.

It was burial day God Son. I wanted to escape through the teleportation platform, but Ye Chen messed up the space and made him escape.

"Blood debt, need to be paid with blood." Ye Chen faintly covered the sky, covered the sky, ruined the world.

"I fight with you." Burial day God Son full of eyes is crazy, the brows are glowing, and all the stars are shot out.

Every fairy awn is a horror Magical Artifact. There are thousands of mirrors, treasure seals, bronze furnaces, and swords to kill, such as bright stars, hung over the sky.

He is really crazy. The blood sacrificed Shou Yuan and the origin of the bloodline. He urged many Magical Artifact and heavens defying to Ye Chen.

Of course, his struggles are all useless. Although he has a lot of Magical Artifact, they are all decorated, and it is difficult to stop Ye Chen.

A venerable treasure, under the palm of Ye Chen, a venerable fragment, with a clear voice, Magical Artifact fragments flying all over the sky, falling down like a rain of light, turning into ash in the fall.

The blood flower blooms immediately, and the body of God Son bursts, and the body is crushed by Ye Chen. 'Nascent Divinity' is also banned.

He did n’t kill God Son, only his 'Nascent Divinity'.

In the same words, he wants these people to kneel under the heavens and mourn the dead with their blood.

Catch the funeral day God Son, a sea of ​​evil spirits emerged at the feet of Ye Chen, tumbling and engulfing the world.

The wailing sounds are more horrible than the evil spirits in Hell.

Nearly one hundred thousand cultivator was swallowed one by one.

The magic sea surged across. Hundreds of thousands of cultivator were slaughtered. The world was instantly empty and a blood rain started.

Ye Chen went to the sky and stared at the last person.

It was a fairy, and the **** body stumbled and escaped. Every time he tried to move, he was interrupted by Ye Chen.

"Old Ancestor saves me, Old Ancestor saves me." She groaned wildly, like a dog of the bereavement, where there is a high posture, and there is no princess.

Failed, the siege of Ye Chen failed again, and the defeat was even more tragic than the last time.

Hundreds of thousands of cultivator are all like decoration, it is difficult to stop him from slaughtering alone, he is really killing God, and it is terrifyingly powerful.

"Blood debt and blood repayment." Ye Chen stepped across the fictitious sky, the terrifying killing intent, and made these days into Icy.

However, there is still a change, but an unrivaled swordmang, hacked from afar, drove him back.

"Zhiyang Taoist." Sifang cultivator was surprised.

It is indeed the Zhiyang Taoist, who came from the void, holding a **** sword, but the Quasi Emperor sword is burning.

It ’s only a slight difference, he is Quasi Emperor. Now he holds the Quasi Emperor sword, and his pressure is stronger. Every time the sole of the foot falls, the sky is trembling, and people ca n’t help kneeling.

He is still as tall as above, with a pair of old eyes deep and looking around, just like a king who ruled the world.

Seeing the Zhiyang Taoist, Fengxianru grabbed the life-saving straw and rushed away, hiding behind the Zhiyang Taoist.

"What is the relationship between Zhiyang and Fengxian." Sifang cultivator wondered, "Saved her for the third time."

"The relationship must be unusual." Some people murmured, "otherwise every time Fengxian suffers, he will come to the rescue."

"The old man pinches his fingers, and they both have one leg." The old **** sticks plucked their beards, each of which was meaningful.

"What shocked me is that Ye Chen was able to carry Zhiyang without dying." In a word, everyone showed a deep expression in his eyes and mixed with doubts.

The pinnacle of the Great Saint level, holding the Quasi Emperor sword, wiped out the world with one sword, but failed to kill the Quasi Saint level of Ye Chen.

This one thing alone is enough to explain many things.

"Did you ever see the clue." A corner of the crowd, a plain-clothed young man appeared, staring like a star, black hair like a waterfall, carefully staring, isn't it the emperor?

He also came. On his side, he is a Buddha. Needless to say, this Buddha is Xizun of Ximo.

"There is a Quasi Emperor power hidden in his body." West Zun Buddha's eyes flashed, his words full of meaning.

"There is still the breath of the sky and the forbidden area." The emperor frowned, "What has he experienced in these days."

"Most of them were rescued by the restricted area, and the holy bone of the Great Eucharist was melted." Xi Zun pondered, "And the hidden Quasi Emperor power comes from the power of the holy bone."

"In this way, many families in Zhongzhou have been destroyed and many God Son have been arrested. Most of them were done by Ye Chen." The emperor whispered, "Can resist Zhiyang's blow without incident, and become the bone of the holy body. , The result is overbearing. "

A phantom sky, Ye Chen has stabilized his body, and there is a blood gully on his chest. There is holy blood overflowing, which is very dazzling.

In an instant, the holy blood that had flowed out went back, and the wound was also restored in a blink of an eye.

He didn't expect Zhiyang to come again, and he was slashed with a Quasi Emperor sword. If there was no holy bone protection, he would have been annihilated.

However, if it is a holy bone protector with a great holy body, and when Zhiyang comes, then new and old hatreds will be counted together.

It has been said that the fusion of the holy bone of the Great Incarnation, under the Quasi Emperor level, can be freely waved.

Although the Zhiyang Taoist can reach the Quasi Emperor level with only a touch of trace, after all, he hasn't taken that step yet.

"Kill me! Come and kill me!" Fengxian began to clamor again, showing her white teeth, hiding on Zhiyang's side, laughing unscrupulously, and tickling his teeth.

"Sin obstacles, don't succumb." Zhiyang Taoist sneered, but his heart was horrified, his Quasi Emperor soldiers sword, how terrifying, and Ye Chen was safe and sound.

His old eyes shone with cold and cold light. Ye Chen is too weird. Such existence exists. If you give him enough time, it must be an ancient giant engine and must not be left.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, **** has no way, you can vote." Ye Chen smiled, twisting his neck fiercely.

"Today, destroy your Nine Clan." His dark eyes, blooming cold and cold, full of tyranny and bloodthirsty, majestic and cold words, resounded through Jiu Xiao.