Chapter 1563: It doesn't matter

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"Quasi holy soldier?" The prince of the demon tribe changed his color, and looked at the blood-stained flaming sword in Ye Chen's hands. He couldn't believe that there was still a quasi-emperor weapon in Ye Chen's hands.
In addition, he knew the quasi-employee, but the sword of the old ancestors, and the demons and the old ancestors made good friends. He was fortunate to have seen the old swords, which was a fierce soldier.
In the past, the ancestral ancestor also entered the ancient ruins. Hearing the Prince Prince said that the ancestral ancestor had saved his life in the ruins. As for the prince who killed his family, it was the holy body.
After the ruins changed, many descendants came out, but they did not see the old ancestor of Burning Silent. Now, it is not surprising that the holy king of the monster tribe can see the quasi-empire soldier of Burning Old ancestor here.
"What is your relationship with the old ancestors of Fenji." The demon king of the clan drank and stared at Ye Chen.
"It doesn't matter." Ye Chen laughed and walked step by step. The momentum and the quasi-perfect sword blended together, and the murderous and evil spirits were intertwined, which made up for the lack of cultivation and the combat power increased.
He had no vengeance with the old ancestor of Burning Silence, but Nao wanted to participate in the grudge between him and the prince of the monster tribe. In the blood sea of ​​the ruins, the prince of the monster tribe would have been destroyed without the intervention of the ancestor of the silent dragon.
It is for this reason that he forcibly killed the ancestral ancestor in the ruins. Although he did not have the physical body of his quasi-perfect emperor, he did obtain his quasi-perfect sword, which is indeed a terrible murderer.
"Oh my God, the quasi-empire soldiers." The quarreled people were frightened, and they all receded and dodged, and became weak monks. Their pale faces were frightened and they could not resist the coercion of the quasi-empire soldiers.
"This is a disadvantage to run out of the city. If this is done, most of the city of mercy has been razed to the ground." Many people are afraid that the power of the Jundi soldiers is too strong and it can be said to destroy the world.
"As a quasi-imperial soldier, the man in the black robe and ghost mask has absolutely background." The old guys groaned one after another. "There is no deep knowledge and they dare not fight against the demon."
"Who the are you?" In the discussion, the holy king of the demon tribe came and impressed.
"Guess." Ye Chen showed snow-white teeth, his face was harmless, but his shot was unequivocal. His sword was sky-high, hegemonic, and healed, and he collapsed again.
The face of the demon king is like frost, knowing that the quasi-empire soldiers are overbearing and do not regret it, they have moved away from the magical powers, and then the palm print is like a magic knife, a celestial palm, and the sky is bursting.
Ye Chen wasn't covering it either. He had already stricken his body, turned his hands over nine wild fists, and retreated from the demon king. He hadn't waited for the other party to stabilize his body, and the sword came again.
"Okay, very good." The holy king of the monster tribe radiated with a smile, stunned eyes, lonely eyes, red blood, and fiery light blooming, wanting to chop Ye Chen, and captured the quasi-emperor.
But when he saw that there was a mark on his brows, the demon banned the law, and his combat power rose instantly.
The Holy King moved the ban, how terrible, and the evil spirits swept through the night, even the starry sky of Haoyu was covered.
Ye Chen's look remained unchanged. He rushed forward and drove directly. The nine sects were cut off by the quasi-empire, and the sword was eclipsed, the power destroyed, and the Tao evolved.
The holy king of the monster tribe opened a ban. He was supposed to be able to pretend to be a force, but was turned over head to head.
The screams sounded, but not from this side, but from the yak side, the remaining two quasi-sacred kings of the demon tribe were beaten into one by one, and the Yuan gods came out, asking the holy king for help.
Of course, how could the yak and others let go, one more than one fierce, one more than one fierce, all are the mysterious methods inherited from the clan, killing the ashes of the two men.
The holy king of the monster tribe was furious and turned into a body. It was a black dragon with a mountain-like shape, the scales glowed with cold light, and the eyes of a pair of dragons were full of tyranny and bloodthirsty.
Hey!
The yak and others quit, six people rushed in, surrounded the Quartet, and enlarged their lives. One set after another, without stopping, each case killed the mastery.
roll!
The holy king of the monster tribe roared, the dragon's body swayed, and the sky was crushed, and the yak and others were thrown over.
The Little Ape Emperor and the Earth Warrior were okay. The weaker kings of Emperor Crane and Beimingyu almost burst apart, and were almost dry-blasted by the Holy King, and temporarily withdrew from this circle.
The yaks are fierce, Ye Chen is fiercer, and the nine gods are united, which is close to the demon genius. They are physically strong, but the genius is a dozen covers and a dozen.
Sure enough, the Holy King level was also hit hard, and it was difficult to stop the nine gods, and the sea of ​​gods that was hit by one hit was buzzing.
Ye Chen displayed his mighty power and jumped on the juniors of the demon holy king dragon body with his Zhundi sword. The nonsense is not to say a word, he will cut it with a sword, one sword after another, without stopping.
The yak, the earth martial bear, and the little ape emperor Tatar who had passed their strength and slaughtered from the three parties, although they did not have the imperial soldiers, they had the overbearing secrets, and they all passed on and were very fierce.
what....!
The demon King of the Tribe is miserable. Although the body is huge, it is a blood sacrifice followed by a blood sacrifice.
Even though it is the Holy King, it is difficult to stop ordinary beasts from besieging. The body is exploded and healed again and again, but then it is even worse.
The blood was pouring like rain, all dark, shining with demon light, and the world was dark.
The monks of the Quartet grinned, this lawless picture was the first time they had seen, "Where did these evildoers come out?
"Everyone has the capital of a leapfrog battle. When did Ximo produce so many wicked descendants?"
"Especially the one holding the Zhundi sword, its combat power is almost horrible." Someone booed, "This strength is worthy of standing side by side with Xi Zun, I do not know who is weak and stubborn."
"It turns out that this generation has completely crushed the previous generation." The older monks felt powerless, and a holy king was lifted up, and they could say something more.
In the spotlight, the holy king of the monster tribe knelt down, Yuan Shen was wounded, and the dragon was beheaded by Ye Chen. His huge dragon body was smashed by the little ape emperor, and the yak and the earth martial bear were also beasts , Directly unloaded eight blocks to the people, the dragon's blood was thin, and the picture was spectacular.
This vitality is also stubborn. He took away Yuanshen, burned the pure power of Yuanshen, and walked away at a high speed. There is no higher expression in his eyes, and he is like a bereavement dog.
He is about to run away, Ye Chen and they dare not chase after him all the way, the speed is as gloomy.
"Do you really want to endlessly die?" The holy King of the Demons roared, but did not dare to stay.
"Now I know, why did you go before?" The little emperor cursed, chasing the fiercest, "I still want a stubborn iron rod, but I want to run against you, but I still want to run, no way."
"The prince of your family bullies the old seventh of the family, and today the new hatred is the same." The yak is not slow, the tomahawk is dark, the warrior is unparalleled, and the pair of bulls is full of chills.
The sacred king of the monster tribe was terrified, and once again burned the power of the gods, fled all the way and regretted it.
In fact, it is not the demon quasi-sacred king who wants the little ape emperor's iron rod, but his holy king. The quasi-sacred king only acts for him. Blame that the iron rod is too extraordinary.
Who would have thought that the iron rod was not bought, but it caused a group of beasts, each one growing fierce. Their lineup of one holy king and three quasi-holy kings was actually facing the end of the group.
"Mo escape, you can't escape." Ye Chen was the fastest, three or five shrinking into a single step, one foot across the Xuxian sky, blocking the escape path of the demon king of the tribe.
Then there is a sword that can dominate the sword. It is just the holy king of the monster tribe in the state of Yuanshen, and he is happy on the spot.
The rumblings disappeared, and Ye Chen did not cut the demon king, but sealed it into Dading.
After doing this, the seven talents turned around and disappeared. The movements were too great, which would inevitably attract the attention of the Quartet. If the identity was revealed and then returned to the southern region, it would be a wanted by all ethnic groups.
Not to mention, the monks who had watched the battle before did indeed chase a lot of people, and they wanted to see the end of the Holy King, but they were not fast enough.
In the middle of the night, a stretch of mountains with bright bonfires, several beasts supported large iron pots, the meat was overflowing with fragrant meat, stewed with dragon meat, each piece was Dabu.
"Come here, divide the spoils." A group of people gathered in front of a pile of treasures, the little ape emperor was very conscious, and threw a lot of elixir to the fairy king crane them, "Ma Liu took it, healed."
"Holy lord baby, there are many fruits." The earth warrior smiled and said very consciously that during the talk, an extraordinary weapon had been taken away, and then there was the source stone.
Ye Chen collected several treasures, and finally held a warrant in his hand.
The wanted order is a person, more accurately a male cultivator, with a full-bodied appearance, eyes full of stars, very deep, and a touch of chill between the eyebrows is very frightening.
At first glance, this person looks familiar, carefully looks at it, and is familiar. Like the scene of Xiao Chensheng, the son of the King of War in the past, his face contours, temperament, and eyesight are all the same.
"Bacheng is a reincarnation." Ye Chen murmured, and stunned the Yuanshen's prestigious Yuan Shen, and said in a cold voice, "What is the origin of this man wanted by the demons and why he is wanted."