Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 992: 90% of the fighting strength of the **** king
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"Ye Chen, is your [Illuminate Heavens] fast, or my Flying Thunder God fast."
As the lonely sound rang through the world, everyone watching the battle was stunned for a moment, because the Ye Chen and Shenchao Holy Son were still standing in their respective virtual sky, and there was never any movement. .
"No ... what happened ... what happened." Someone stunned.
"That's fighting with ideas." Youxiu sang for the seniors, "What surprised me is that the battle of their ideas can even allow me to see that the two's cultivation practices are far away. Far beyond what I expected. "
"Both are tempting, but before the battle of ideas, Ye Chen seems to have fallen off." Someone groaned, "Before and after it is absolute kill, most of him can't hide."
"You are too underestimate Tianting Saint Lord."
"The warm-up is over." In the discussion, Shenchao Holy Son smiled faintly, and a pair of dead eyes gleamed with gloomy light.
"More than one action." Ye Chen faintly shrank and stepped into an inch to kill Shenchao Holy Son in an instant. Raising his hand was a big seal. The big seal was heavy like a mountain, and it really fell, and it collapsed the piece. Void sky.
The dynasty of Holy Son full of eyes, which disappeared instantly, appeared again, and behind Ye Chen, it was absolute kill.
Ye Chen expression took it easy, moved out in one step, flipped his hand and patted behind him. Although he did n’t hit Divine Dynasty Holy Son, he forced Divine Dynasty Holy Son, but disappeared instantly.
"Following the shadows." Huang Yan, a Grand Chu standing in the sky, groaned, "If you work hard, Ye Chen is weaker."
"But if you fight for strength, the dynasty Holy Son is a long way off." Long Teng leisurely said, "This is the evil of the killer. Once caught, one blow is enough to make it hit hard, and even be killed on the spot."
"Have you ever discovered that the divine dynasty Holy Son is very similar to the **** Xuanfeng."
"Both father and son naturally have many similarities." Xiao Chen said lightly.
"Not like that." Zhou Tianyi groaned, "I have a weird feeling, that is, some of the statues of Shenchao Holy Son and God King Shen Xuanfeng are beyond the boundaries of the eyes."
Boom!
Several people secretly talked to each other. The empty sky collapsed into a chaotic place like a crack in space.
Goodbye Ye Chen, he has stood in the void, like a statue.
Between heaven and earth, the figure of Shenchao Holy Son disappeared. No one except the few people present could capture his figure.
Should it not change if it is unchanged?
Among the crowd, Ancient Cosmos Dragon glanced at the divine Holy Son, which was constantly changing direction, and his eyes fell on Ye Chen.
Zheng!
His words just fell, and the dynasty Holy Son killed behind the Ye Chen like a ghost, slashing his head towards the Ye Chen.
Ye Chen leaned sideways and escaped the sword absolute kill.
The dynasty Holy Son disappeared again, like a ghost. Every time it disappears, it is difficult to find his trail.
The mysterious technique of Shenchao Holy Son makes many of the on-the-spot observers feel the cold back, and the killer is the most headache. The killers such as Shenchao Holy Son are more unpredictable This mere heavenly body method is not what they can resist.
"Does the heavenly court Saint Lord, is it worth being forced to stand on the spot to defend?" Someone already slammed sighed.
"The mysterious technique of absolute kill, which follows the shadows, Ye Chen should change constantly without change."
"Today's Grand Chu, this generation of people, can force him to defend so defensively, that the dynasty Holy Son is enough to be proud of the heroes."
"Ye Chen, this is not your style." Between heaven and earth, the smirk of Shenchao Holy Son sounded again. Office.
"I want to see how long you can live as a beam-jumping clown." Ye Chen's voice is still bland.
"I want to die like this, and you are fulfilled." Shenchao Holy Son smirked.
Zheng!
The words haven't come down, the sound of the sword's clash has already sounded, and a dark sword-killing sword appears without warning, and it is coming to Ye Chen's eyebrows.
Ye Chen stands in the sky, like a monument, untouched.
Zheng!
The inky killing of the swords is even better, and the tip of the sword is surrounded by serene glow.
Three feet, two feet, one foot, nine inches, six inches ...
Under the attention of many people, the sword of Shen Dynasty Holy Son is infinitely close to the eyebrows of Ye Chen.
Do n’t Ye Chen hide?
Seeing that Ye Chen does not avoid flashing, the spectators suddenly startled.
Zheng!
Everything is between electro-optical firestones, and the dynasty Holy Son struck Ye Chen's eyebrows impartially.
But what shocked everyone was that Shenyang Holy Son's overbearing absolute kill sword failed to break Ye Chen's defense. The tip of the sword only penetrated the Ye Chen half an inch, but it could not penetrate another point.
His ...!
In this scene, the spectator watching is breathing air.
At this moment, they really understand that Ye Chen can't hide, this is that Holy Son won't break his defense!
The most shocking thing is Shenchao Holy Son. His eyes are full of shock. He never thought of his sword of absolute kill. In Ye Chen, he was so unbearable that he did n’t even break his defense.
"Without the power of God Xuanfeng deity, you are far away." Ye Chen began, staring at the shadow formed by Divine Chaos Holy Son, more accurately staring at the dead eyes of Divine Chao Holy Son.
Speaking, Shen Zhao Holy Son squinted suddenly.
The sentence of Ye Chen is full of deep meaning. A deity of God Xuanfeng said too much secret.
"He has known that I am the King of God?" Shenchao Holy Son frowned, as he had never expected.
It is true that when he went to Nan Chu to declare war on Ye Chen, he was 90% of the combat power of Shen Xuanfeng.
And this time, until this time, he has not borrowed the power of the deity, otherwise the previous sword was enough to penetrate the head of Ye Chen.
Boom!
Everything is still between the electro-optical flints, the vast sky collapsed suddenly.
The chaotic world of Ye Chen's alien Taoism is tremendous, and it collapses the virtual sky, and once again drives out the dynasty Holy Son.
Boom! boom! boom!
Shen Dynasty Holy Son was shocked and retreated, every step of it would step on the sky and roar.
At this time, his body is no longer like a black shadow, but a figure, covered in black robes, with a dark mask, surrounded by black gas, and every ray of black gas, meat flutters this Thunderbolt that seems to appear.
"Want to see my [Illuminate Heavens] , you can't do this." Ye Chen walked step by step, looking at Shenchao Holy Son without squinting.
"Ye Chen, you are strong." Shenchao Holy Son sneered.
"Why, can you not make use of Flying Thunder God's tactics without borrowing his power?" Ye Chen walked slowly and slowly, his expression was silent, more precisely, he ignored the dynasty Holy Son. Self-confidence.
"You surprised me." Shenchao Holy Son's eyes almost squinted into a line, and it has been determined that Ye Chen knows his secret.
Suddenly, a sturdy umang rushed into the sky from his heavenly body and slammed the void into a large cave.
Boom! Bang! Rumble!
Eastern Tomb Cangyuan is in turmoil, the sky is full of dark clouds, lightning flashes and thunder, a tremendous gaze of the world trembles from the **** Holy Son, and the whole body is connected with the thunder runes. A kind of murderous spirit that shook the ancients and presents it in this form.
In an instant, between heaven and earth, Icy is formed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the flowing air is frozen into ice slag.
This aura ... Shen Xuanfeng!
The descendants of all the kings and emperors, who at the same time flashed sharp divine glow, seemed to see through.
"It turns out so." The demon king Kui Yu stared at Shenchao Holy Son, "He passes power to each other, he is a Taoist body."
"What a **** Xuanfeng, even I have cheated." Demon King coldly said.
"It really surprised me." Grand Chu Huang Yan took a deep breath.
"Who would think of Killer God Court Holy Son, but the body of the **** king Xuanfeng." Longteng sighed said.
"Good ... so powerful murderous." The Quartet watcher, expression pale white, his legs were shaking, subconsciously receding, even though they were far away, they were still breathless by the killing air pressure.
"Ninety percent of the fighting strength of the King of God." The Ye Chen, which is based on the sky, stopped slightly, and stopped at a distance of three hundred feet from Shenchao Holy Son. This distance is the limit distance of Flying Thunder God, and also [Illuminate Heavens] Extreme distance.
"My current combat strength is feasible?" Divine towards Holy Son stepped out, silently disappeared.