The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 180: Finally here


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The Yongfeng practitioner who was watching forced him towards him, Ye Chu still didn't say a word, and the long sword in his hand was pointed at the opponent, and blood still dripped continuously on the long sword. Ye Chu's shaking holding the long sword made his whole person trembling.

Obviously, at this point, Ye Chu's body can no longer bear it, and he is almost on the verge of exhaustion.

As pointed by Ye Chu's sword, the cultivator who was going to shoot upwards couldn't help backing up a few steps, his face was horrified. Ye Chu's shock was too great, and his body was full of evil spirits, and it hurts if he touched it. Ye Chu had already beaten them!

Yong Zhi looked very ugly when he watched the Yongfeng practitioners actually frightened Ye Chu's might.

With the power of one person, the entire Yongfeng was killed in terror, and blood ran into rivers wherever he went. This is the shame of Yongfeng, and it is not Ye Chu's might. They never thought that someone could do this.

The people of Biefeng looked at the practitioners who surrounded Ye Chu but were afraid to move forward, and couldn't help but sigh in surprise: "No matter what the outcome of this battle is, Ye Chu has become famous in Qingmi Mountain."

"Now I finally understand why every peak leader said not to provoke Wuxin peak."

"This is a group of lunatics, who climb and bite."

"The person who just came in for three years, killed Yongfeng and feels cold, so what are the other methods?"

"..."

Everyone looked at Ye Chu, who was already a strong donkey, and watched Ye Chu's body trembling, coughing up blood in his mouth, but it was such an extremely weak appearance, standing there was terrifying, no one dared to go up. before.

Yongzhi took a deep breath. Although he coughed up blood, he knew that this person had to be killed. Otherwise, his Yongfeng would really not be able to save a bit of face. If you don't kill him, can so many practitioners who died Yongfeng look at it?

Seeing that the practitioners of Fengmen didn't dare to take action, Yongzhi personally took action. Although the strength was exhausted, it was equally terrifying. A shock shook out, and the weapon smashed Ye Chu's chest away.

"Just you want to kill me?" Ye Chuwu shook his trembling arm, his long sword was stained with blood, and shook towards the opponent's weapon. The evil spirits on the body are flying, and although the colorful colors are dim, it also makes the practitioners frightened and terrified.

"Boom..."

Ye Chu and Yongzhi fought each other, and their bodies flew out. The two coughed up blood, the blood stained their red shirts, and the tremors on their bodies were even more terrifying.

"Kill him!" Yongzhi yelled, shouting at the terrified Ye Chu practitioner.

Seeing Yongzhi's shot, although these practitioners were bitter, they still cheered up and shot together with Yongzhi, brandishing their weapons and killing Ye Chu.

"Good coming!" Ye Chu yelled, desperately trying to limp his body, danced his sword again, and greeted the practitioners.

The evil spirit on the body is still flying, and every time it shakes, the cold and corrosive aura constantly vibrates out and rolls toward everyone.

……

The fighting between the two sides has risen again, and it is not as fierce as before. But it was more tragic than before. Every time someone danced, someone would cough up blood. All of these people are at the end of the fight, and the power of the riots is getting smaller and smaller.

Ye Chu swung a sword, seized an opportunity, and stabbed a cultivator with a sword. The cultivator screamed, his body was corroded by the evil spirit, and the Yuan Ling was directly swallowed by the evil energy.

Another strong man fell, and the eyes of Yongfeng's disciples were red, and the resentment in their eyes turned into substance, but there was panic in the resentment. Looking at the young man dancing in the field, they felt a sense of powerlessness.

He is too terrifying, and terrifying makes people unable to resist.

Yongzhi shouted hoarse, and suddenly rioted with a strong force, rushing to Ye Chu, Ye Chu's long sword crossed his chest, trying to block it. The huge force impacted on the long sword, although it offset most of it, but the remaining power still shook him out, and the person slammed on the ground with a muffled sound, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

The people of Biefeng couldn't help sighing when they saw this scene. Ye Chu was indeed crazy enough and cruel enough to get the life of the powerful Yongfeng at the price of being hit hard. This kind of price exchange is not done by everyone.

Looking at the struggling body, Ye Chu tried to get up from the ground, and they admired Ye Chu. Although he is a madman, he is a tough man.

Ye Chu's body trembled, and the trembling arm couldn't even grasp the sword. Ye Chu supported his body with the sword, and the man knelt on the ground, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, staring at the group of Yongzhi and shouted :"Come again!"

The voice is not very loud, but it echoes in everyone's heart, and everyone's eyes are focused on Ye Chu.

The people of Yongfeng hated Ye Chu very much, yes, but they couldn't help being in awe of this man at the same time. Yongzhi stared at Ye Chu fiercely, with blood surging at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ye Chu who was kneeling on the ground, with a very complicated expression.

Even though he knelt there, he looked very short. But who would think that? In the eyes of outsiders, the entire Yongfeng is afraid that he is not as high as him at this moment.

"He is a man, he is dead, I am willing to erect a monument for him."

"Yes, my peak will also erect a monument for him."

"..."

Everyone stared at the tragic Ye Chu, each sighed in admiration.

Although Yongzhi also admires Ye Chu, this man must be killed: "Form a formation, kill him!"

The remaining powerhouses nodded, each with complex expressions, dancing with strength, with interlaced weapons in their hands, surrounding Ye Chu who was kneeling there alone, and leaving Ye Chu in a mighty manner.

Ye Chu's expression was still unruly, his hand holding the long sword was tight, and he stared at a group of people, and his body was shaking, so he knelt there quietly, but let the group of Yongzhi approach cautiously Ye Chu.

"Ye Chu, you are a character, but you must die." Yongzhi stared at Ye Chu, "Avenge my Yongfeng's doorman!"

"What are you doing with so much nonsense, if you can kill me, come here!" Ye Chu stared at Yongzhi, holding the long sword tightly, his hands were already numb. But Ye Chu was not afraid to fight with them again, even if he was really going to die, he would still drag these people to the funeral.

It's just a pity, Yong Jing doesn't know where to hide, he can't kill him.

Seeing that Ye Chu is still so tyrannical, the group of Yongzhi glanced at each other, but they did not dare to look down upon it. Each drove the weapons in their hands and vibrated with the weapons, and between the vibrations, the weapons turned into a ray of light and shot at Ye Chu.

Everyone sighed, thinking that even if Ye Chu was tyrannical, he would definitely die. However, this is also destined. Fighting the entire peak gate with one person's power, even the strong ‘snatching good fortune’ cannot do.

It is already shocking that Ye Chu can come this far.

Ye Chu looked at the weapon blasted at him, and the cold light in his eyes became more intense, thinking that he wanted to kill himself?

Ye Chu clenched the long sword and was about to greet him, but just as he was about to take a shot, a brilliance suddenly flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chu, the weapon that turned into light and shot at Ye Chu was caught by Guanghua. Block.

Ye Chu looked at this brilliance, his tight body finally relaxed, but his body trembled more severely, feeling the whole person pain and uncomfortable, as if powerless.

"Is it finally here? But, it's too slow to come!" Ye Chudan knelt on the ground, and the infinite weakness surged up, making him laugh wryly.


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