Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 1233: On the terrace

"Ye Chen, you must escape!"

Red Wind Emperor roared.

"Well, if you want to escape, you have to ask the old man's willingness." Wuling's ancestor sank and gave up the refinement of the Shiren Emperor, spreading his mind to the whole colorful ship.

Under normal circumstances, the battleship can only go out and cannot enter. However, if the owner of the battleship is willing, the battleship can be turned into a state of inaccessibility and inaccessibility.

When he came to the deck, Ye Chen increased his speed to the limit and swept away from the protective cover. Just grab the protective cover and use his teleportation ability, plus the special environment of Tianhe, the ancestor of Wuling thought It is difficult to chase him. One day, he will find Wuling ancestors to avenge this revenge, not only for himself, but also for the four of the Red Wind Emperor.

Ye Chen is about to break through the protective cover. Suddenly, the color of the protective cover changes from multicolored to chaotic. With a bang, Ye Chen is bounced back.

"Not good!"

Ye Chen's face changed drastically. Feitian Sword in his hand didn't want to think about it.

Smack!

The colorful ship is a high-class battleship that can withstand many attacks from the high emperor. Ye Chen ’s attack is better than ordinary high emperors. Under the sword, a crack appeared in the protective cover immediately, although This crack soon closed, but at least gave Ye Chen hope.

Jian Yuan runs to the limit, Ye Chen exhibits the strongest sword technique-Doomsday Meteor Sword.

Suddenly, a few lava swords that could cause the sky and the earth to fall suddenly burst out, chopped on the protective cover, the protective cover was madly twisted, and a loud sword mark appeared.

This crack is closing at an amazing speed, Ye Chen has no time to pass through.

"One more time."

Ye Chen took a deep breath and was about to continue attacking.

"Can you escape?"

I don't know when the ancestor of Wuling stood on the deck and looked at Ye Chen coldly.

Ye Chen's strength is beyond his imagination, but as long as he is within the attack range, the other party should not try to escape.

A big grasp, Ye Chen fell to Wuling's ancestor again.

"This is probably destiny!"

For the first time, Ye Chen felt a bit of despair. Wuling's ancestors were too strong, thousands of times stronger than him. They couldn't compete. In the past, although he has experienced countless adversities, what happened to him in despair was to him. Such as eating and drinking, but this time is different. When the gap is large enough, any effort is frothy.

"The stronger you are, the happier I am. Be good at being my puppet. Becoming a puppet is much better than you. The puppet made from you is at least also a step puppet, but it has 70% of my strength. "

The ancestor of Wuling turned and entered the cabin.

When you saw Ye Chen, all three of Chifeng Emperor were desperate, Ye Chen could not escape, and who would avenge them.

"Leaf dust!"

The ancestors of Wuling did not know what means they used to the three of the Red Wind Emperor. The three can speak but cannot move. At this time, the Red Wind Emperor looked bitterly at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eyes have calmed down, deep in the eyes, with unyielding light.

"Do n’t delusion. My Secret of the Sky-Winning Technique will never fail. I will be your puppet forever. I will be my puppet all my life without any accident."

The ancestor of Wuling seemed to know Ye Chen's thoughts, and said indifferently.

Releasing Ye Chen, the ancestor of Wuling pointed at his eyebrow. The next moment, Ye Chen's blood and Jian Yuan stopped working, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of turtle breath. Only the thought was still operating. .

Pan sitting on the ground, Wuling's ancestors continued to refine the Shiren Emperor.

Because even the soul power cannot be used, Ye Chen can only use his eyes to see things. He saw that runes began to appear on Shiren Emperor. These runes seemed to have life. When a large human-shaped rune appeared and imprinted on the stone emperor, the breath of the stone emperor suddenly changed and became very strange. It was sensed only by the power of the soul. Ye Chen could not guess at all. This person is Emperor Shiren.

At this moment, the Emperor Shiren has a dull look and no agility, but the breath on his body is unimaginable. Compared with himself, he is more than a hundred times stronger, afraid that he can compare with the top emperor.

"Certificate really doesn't work. Only my strength is 10%, coupled with my own deficiencies. If you fight, you can play half of your strength."

Wuling's ancestors were not satisfied with Huang Jiechi in front of him. For him, the dispensation is the existence of cannon fodder.

"It's your turn."

The ancestor of Wuling reached out and grabbed, and the Emperor Xuekong floated over.

Xuekong Emperor's qualifications are the second last, only better than Shiren Emperor.

"If you're fine-skinned and tender, if I were tens of thousands of years younger, maybe I would make you into a demon girl of pleasure." Near the limit, Wuling's ancestors didn't have any intention of pleasure.

Half an hour later, Emperor Xuekong also became Huang Jiechi.

Next to Chifeng Emperor.

The qualification of Chifeng Emperor is the third from the bottom, but also the third from the bottom.

This time is relatively long. It took only six hours to complete the refining.

As soon as the refining is completed, the breath of Chifeng Emperor expands infinitely, and it only slows down when the breath of Zhunzun is approaching. The ancestor of Wuling roughly estimated that the strength of Chifeng Emperor is more than 50% of his Some of them are in the shape of 50%. Of course, whether or not the strength of 55% can be exerted is still unknown. It depends on whether Chifeng Emperor's puppet consciousness is high, and puppet consciousness depends on his previous fighting consciousness.

"This little girl is of Feng nationality. She is very strong and is a good material."

The ancestor of Wuling looked to Emperor Huqueque.

The Huoque Emperor panicked, "If you make me into a puppet, my elder Phoenix tribe will not let you go."

"Huh, a junior, you think the Feng tribe will blame me for you." The reason Wuling ancestors are so unscrupulous is precisely because of the status of the spiritual tribe. There are five supreme races and races. Whether it is the Demons Alliance or the Terrans Alliance, they can get the support of the Spirits, and their strength has risen a lot, enough to overwhelm each other in frontal battles. For peacetime, the ancestors of Wuling are real. Will hesitate for a while and think it's not worth it.

In the end, the Huoque Emperor could not escape this calamity, and he was refined into a Xuanjie emperor. Compared with the Chifeng emperor, the Huoque emperor's breath is slightly worse, but the Huoque emperor's consciousness of the emperor is even less Fengdi is higher, which is the reason for qualification. According to the experience of Wuling's ancestors, the fire bird should be slightly better.

Four maggots were refined all at once, and the practice of Wuling's ancestor Zhunzun was a bit too much, but he couldn't wait. In his eyes, Ye Chen was a priceless treasure. He wanted to take a look. What kind of strength will Ye Chen achieve after refining it?

"It's your turn, hehe."

Wu Ling's ancestor waved his hand, Ye Chen drifted involuntarily.