Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1696: Just wait for this
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In the eighteenth hell, Ye Chen and Zhao Yun both fell asleep.
One person and one stick. On the ground, one person draws circles and one person crosses. One can imagine how dull they are.
"Why aren't you a woman." Ye Chen shrugged his head, "At least, I can find something to do."
"As far as you are concerned, there should not be a second one in your universe." Zhao Yun is also the same, with a seed in his head.
A nonsense dialogue, the two goods fell into calm again.
I do n’t know how long it took before I saw Zhao Yun roll over and jump.
Seeing that he jumped up, Ye Chen's goods also got up and looked at Zhao Yun's expression, there was something good in this hell.
Sure enough, as before, the evil spirits came out to make trouble again.
Suddenly, the two of them came to the spirit, and the evil spirit was a group of souls, but it was all a big supplement.
"Just wait for this." The two of them picked out the guy, and even the loud howl was domineering and leaking.
Hell is lively, and the evil spirits are exploded.
The spirit power of the three-headed and six-armed evil spirits is swallowed. The soul power of the two is horrible enough, and the ghosts are all destroyed.
Although their soul power is meager, they are not very pure.
However, if the quantity is large, it can also cause qualitative changes. If you swallow enough, the soul power will also increase.
That is, these two perverts, if they were changed to other people and were sealed in eighteen layers of hell, his mother's death would have been 800 times.
Looking away, whether it is Ye Chen or Zhao Yun, the body of both people is dazzling, and the soul is magnificent.
Among the black-pressed evil spirits, the two are like two rounds of scorching sun, which is very dazzling, shining on this dark and dark hell.
"Come on, there's a big guy." Ye Chen swallowed Zheng Shuang, and Lang was cheering, he heard Zhao Yun's call.
In a word, the eyes of Ye Chen suddenly shone brightly.
Because Zhao Yun can be called a big guy, that head should not be small, and its soul power is definitely not comparable to a devil.
Without thinking, Ye Chen slipped Yan'er to Zhao Yun's side.
Across the distance, he saw a behemoth.
The feet are seven or eight feet tall, with huge heads, giant eyes, a **** mouth, and breathing flames and lightning.
It is also dark, with stout limbs and a necklace hanging on his neck, made of small skulls.
Its body is also heavy like a mountain, banging step by step, more terrifying than the previous three-headed and six-armed evil spirits.
When Ye Chen arrived, it happened that Zhao Yun flew over.
It was slapped by a huge one-eyed evil spirit, but it was also due to Zhao Yun being very strong, otherwise he would have been beaten down.
"I like big guys." Ye Chen grinned.
"The main attack of each other." Zhao Yun immediately moved the seal.
"Must have a tacit understanding." Ye Chen's foot is too virtual, and he looks like a ghost, and a series of afterimages is coming to the extreme.
One-eyed evil spirits roared, flames and thunder spewed out of their mouths.
Ye Chen's position is very awkward, the previous soul power has increased sharply, and the speed has also been transformed. The flames and thunder shot are all avoided.
In three or five instants, he killed the one-eyed evil spirit without saying anything nonsense. Ten-Thousands Sword Fengshen is overbearing.
The one-eyed evil spirits howled, and reached out a big hand, grabbing Ye Chen.
Sure, its prodigious hand, before touching Ye Chen, saw a beam of light, which fell from the sky and fell on it impartially, forbidding its movement for a long time.
That is Zhao Yun's imprisonment technique, which works with Ye Chen.
At this moment, Ye Chen has come to kill the sword.
The eyes of the one-eyed evil spirit were penetrated on the spot, the blood was splattered with black blood, and the evil thoughts and smells were curled up.
The one-eyed evil spirits were furious, hissing and roaring, the soul power sonic waves were strong, Ye Chen was fluttered on the spot, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.
"The Taixu Dragon is forbidden." Even though he was flying upside down, the Ye Chen was not idle, and the seal was quickly printed, which made Taixu's ban on secrets.
The prison cage emerged, trapping the one-eyed evil spirit, and his body stagnate again.
This time I changed Zhao Yun, and the time was extremely precise. He was killed in an instant, and a sword cut the head of the one-eyed evil spirit.
The head was cut, the huge one-eyed evil spirit fell to the ground, the body collapsed, and only a pure soul power flew away.
The war is coming fast and going fast, a terrible evil spirit is just like absolute kill, everything is neat and neat.
Naturally, this is also due to the tacit cooperation between the two. The cooperation between the master and the master is so urinary.
"Come on, yours." Zhao Yun split the soul, and took half of himself, and pushed the other half towards Ye Chen.
"It's still the big guy." Ye Chen swallowed openly.
Pure soul power, instantly integrated into the soul body, some impurities were extracted out of the body, and the soul power of the two surged again.
"Continue." The two of them were not idle, and each went to one side, the big guy was destroyed, and many imps were walking around.
Next, there was a unilateral sweep. Although there are many evil spirits in hell, no one can carry two swords.
This is the absolute suppression of soul power. They have no thoughts, and they will not even cooperate. Where are the two opponents?
The **** is weird. It takes about an hour for those little ghosts to dissipate, not to be destroyed, but to dissipate on their own.
The two men searched an open field, and one carried a sack.
In it, there are a lot of souls, different sizes, high and low purity, and a huge number.
"It looks like it's not hell, it's more like training." Ye Chen said leisurely while swallowing its soul.
"Compared to us, it's a lot of experience, but if ordinary people come in, they will be bitten by evil spirits all day long, don't underestimate hell." Zhao Yun swallowed a lot of soul, and also hiccupped.
"You say that, it's okay." Ye Chen smiled, but thanked Meng Po's soup, so that his soul increased so that he wouldn't come to this **** and suffer from the bite.
A lot of soul power is swallowed, and the two of them cross their knees and close their eyes.
Not all evil spirits are as pure as one-eyed evil spirits, and most of them are mixed with evil thoughts and evil thoughts.
If you swallow too much, evil thoughts will also gather, which will disturb your mind, and you need to cultivate your body, as long as you have pure soul power.
Many times later, both of them spent like this.
The evil spirits manifest, there seems to be a cycle. Every once in a while, they will run out of chaos, and they will bite to death.
Why are the two **** playing a joke? Every time the evil spirits appear, they will have a full meal and their soul power will soar.
Especially the big guys, one is fiercer than the other, but the other is more miserable than the dead, and the soul power becomes the nourishment of the two.
The two have gathered together again, a group of souls, like steamed buns, pressed down at once, it feels wonderful.
Their spiritual power is much stronger than when they first arrived.
It ’s not a blow. With his strength at the moment, he slapped a one-eyed evil spirit with the palm of his hand, just like playing, no more pressure.
An empty place raging by a windy wind, the two sit in each other, swallowing a lot of soul power, and each is refining.
Straight lines of black gas were refined out of the body, and the soul became crystal clear, shiny and very bright.
With a turbid breath out, the two opened their eyes in no particular order, the eyes were clean and the same deep.
"Do you think there is a ... inexplicable opportunity for these eighteen layers of hell." Ye Chen said, touching his chin.
"It does feel that way." Zhao Yun also touched his chin.
The two fell into a deep groan, sometimes glancing at their feet, and sometimes looking at the sky, both showing a deep meaning.
Soul power has exploded, and I can perceive the subtle profound principles of hell. These eighteen layers of **** are not as simple as the surface.
After watching it for a long time, the two talents looked at each other and looked at each other, and then lowered their understanding very well, looking at their feet.
"There must be a large magic circle in these eighteen layers of hell." Zhao Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, seemingly broken.
"Or, it is that large array that maintains the **** of the eighteenth floor of the Hades." Ye Chen eyes flashed with divine light.
"So, there is a magnificent soul power to maintain a large array of operations."