Chapter 1593: one by one
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Banished Disciple’s Counterattack
- Three Realms And Six Paths
- 2095 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:21:49
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When the words fell, he saw Ye Chen pull out the black robe, cover his whole body, and the ghost mask also sacrificed, covering his face.
Silent all the way, step out of the sky, into a new world.
"Oh my God! Someone is coming out of the restricted area." Ye Chen heard the exclaimed sound as soon as his forefoot landed.
That was outside the sky, and there were many people in groups of three or five, most of them monks who came to see the sky.
Just like forgetting the river in the past, the foreign monks always wanted to make a formidable forbidden zone, and they came together.
It was so coincidental that they were watching, Ye Chen came out, and the monks in the Quartet retreated in succession.
"This is so shocking that there are living people out of the restricted area." The surprise sounded, one after another.
"Is it the supreme existence of the restricted area? It came out."
"With a black robe and a mask, you can't see his face." The monks had already opened up a lot.
Blame Ye Chen is a person who came out of the restricted area, with a mysterious aura, people dare not stay easily.
There is also his coercion, which makes people tremble.
Ye Chen ignored the Quartet's argument directly, set foot on a virtual sky, and went straight to one side, as fast as a gloom.
Of course, the news came out of the restricted area, but it seemed to have wings, and floated to the four sides of Zhongzhou indefinitely.
"People out of the restricted area? Real or fake." Zhongzhou trembled, but everyone who listened shook his heart.
It was a vain and fierce fame. There was a forbidden zone with no entry and no death. It was a monk's nightmare.
"In the past, the seventh son of Donghua invaded and was almost annihilated by the whole army. That legend still makes people air-conditioned."
"Endless years, never seen anyone coming out of the restricted area, is this a terrible sign?"
The lonely night became unsettled, and a layer of haze shrouded, darker than the night, making people sleepless.
Under the mountains of the heavens, Ye Chen stopped, like a stone carved statue, where the wild wind raged and remained motionless.
Although nine days have passed, this world is still full of blood and mist, and the whistling wind carries a desolation and wailing.
Hundreds of reincarnated deaths are vividly visible, blossoming blood flowers, like a sharp-pointed sword, are holding his heart and engraving his bones.
Tears in Ye Chen's eyes blurred the sharp sight.
In the dimness, he seemed to be able to see the real people of Hengyue, waving and smiling at him before hitting the road.
They left and went to Huang Quan, not their hometown.
"Go all the way." Ye Chen took out the jug and poured it on the ground, his voice hoarse and vicissitudes.
He also left, slowly disappearing into the night.
Not long ago, he appeared in the ancient city of Kunlun.
The ancient city of Kunlun at night is more prosperous than the day.
There is no lack of argument, and it is spread from tea stalls and wine shops. Wherever there are people, there will be gossip.
What they said is what happened these days: the blood robbery of the mountains and the destruction of the ancient holy body ...
Ye Chen walked lightly. When passing by the restaurant that held the Kunlun Banquet in the past, he still glanced sideways. Tianjiao at that time was destroyed by him.
Glancing, he turned and stepped into a street. In the corner, he found a small grocery store.
This is an intelligence cabinet specializing in buying and selling intelligence.
The owner of the grocery store is a young man with a good-looking appearance. He is a quasi-sanitary practitioner and is sitting there reading an ancient book.
Seeing Ye Chen approach, he immediately put down the ancient book, and the laughter was very kind. "What do you friends want?"
"Nine days ago, you know what happened under the mountains of heaven." Ye Chen gave a faint voice, his voice was old and hoarse.
"I know it." The youth could not help but smile.
"I want all those who besiege the Eucharist, their identity, their affiliation, and their families." Ye Chen's tone was majestic.
After hearing that, the young man raised an eyebrow, looked at Ye Chen subconsciously, and said secretly, "What is this man doing?"
"Old man is busy, speed." Ye Chen snorted.
"Taoists, please wait a moment." The young man smiled and went in hastily to get the information.
His efficiency is still very high, no less than two or three minutes, he came out with a storage bag.
"Fifteen million Yuan Shi, this store does not bargain."
Ye Chen didn't say a word, whisked out a storage bag, and then raised his hand to take away the information from the youth.
He left again, in a hurry, and in a hurry.
Behind him, the handsome young man wiped his cold sweat subconsciously, "This man, the coercion is arrogant."
Ye Chen had ripped open the storage bag, which contained pieces of jade bamboo slips, each of which was sealed with information.
He crushed directly, and the information was branded in Shenhai.
The information in the Intelligence Cabinet has always been accurate and detailed.
Nearly 10,000 monks slayed him that day.
In this information, they are listed for each of them, including identity, cultivation and affiliation.
Naturally, it also includes those who have been beheaded by him, such as the devil and the deity.
It is also due to the self-styled return of the demons and gods to the ancient land. If you know that your prince has been destroyed, it must be another million people wanted, and the battle is very large.
"Mo Ji, come one by one." Ye Chen's words were cold and bones, and many figures flashed in the sea of gods: Phoenix Fairy, Fairy God Son, God of Perdition, God of Burial, God of Remnant, and the Zhiyang Tao.
During the conversation, he turned silently into a blue building, in which there were those who besieged him that day.
"Oh, why did you come here!" Only when he came in, he saw Qing. Lou Laoya swung up a piece of silk, and smiled flatteringly.
Ye Chen didn't answer, stepped on the third floor, and found an elegant room, then opened the door with one kick.
In the room, there was a man and a woman who were in the midst of being upside down. They were all naked and naked, and the man was full of evil charms.
"Bastard, who made you come in." The male Xiu angered, good things were disturbed, very angry, killing the sword suddenly.
Ye Chen swiftly arrived, with one finger abolishing his Danhai.
The screams suddenly sounded, scaring the female Xiu in a panic, covering her body with silk, looking at Ye Chen with horror.
Ye Chen ignored, or said nothing from beginning to end, carrying the man and turned around to leave the room.
He did not kill the male cult, because he was going to let the male cultivator kneel to death in the mountains of Zhu Tian, and use blood to sacrifice the reincarnated people.
Outside the door, an old man in purple robes stopped Ye Chen from going.
"Taoyou, give trouble to the old man here to explain." The old man in the purple robe snorted, and his old eyes flashed coldly.
Ye Chen's pace continued, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.
"Arrogant." The old man in purple robe drank heavily and patted it with a palm.
Ye Chen's eyes did not squint, but she also came out, very casual.
On the spot, the old man in the Holy King's purple robe flew out. In the upside down, his body exploded, crashing and collapsing a restaurant opposite him. The picture was bloody.
Grunt!
The people in the Qinglou building, whether they were drinking, frolicking, or sloppy, all swallowed hard.
Holy King, that's Holy King! Was the fan flying at random with a palm of his hand, is the person who shot it is a quasi-empire?
In the spotlight and in awe, Ye Chen stepped out of the Qinglou Building, carrying the man in his hand.
"Taoyou, Kunlun City is forbidden to fight privately." As soon as he was out of the building, an old and nasty word sounded.
"Get off." Ye Chen gave a faint whisper, taking advantage of the sacred bone power. Although the voice was light, it was like an eternal thunder, targeting the man with supreme coercion and majesty.
This time, there was no sound at all, and the old voice murmured.
Until Ye Chen walked out of the ancient city of Kunlun, he saw a white-haired old man in the palace in the city wipe away the cold sweat, "I saw a ghost, where is such a quasi-perfect emperor?"
Out of Kunlun City, Ye Chen set foot on the sky and went straight to one side.
Not long before, he stopped in front of a fairy mountain.
This was the family of one of the men who besieged him that day. In the Xuanhuang continent, even the third-class forces could not be called.
Xianshan has an enchantment, he skips it directly and hangs in the void.
"Who." A loud drink rang, two figures came to the sky, one black, one white and two old men, both of whom were saints, and one of them had reached the bottleneck.
"Let him come out." Ye Chen's words were flat, holding a picture scroll in his hand, a young man with purple hair on his face, fair-faced, and playful on the corners of his mouth.
"Presumptuous." The old man in the black robe chuckled coldly, suddenly rushing, pinching the big seal, Ling Tian gave a palm, and covered Xiang Yechen.
Ye Chen's expression was calm and calm, and he raised his hand slightly. He didn't even go to see the old man in black robe.
In an instant, the old man in the black robe turned into a blood flower, whether it was the flesh or the gods, it was all silence.
"This ....." The old man in the white robe changed color, stepped back, his eyes also stood out, his expression was full of fear.
Not only was he afraid, everyone in Xianshan was afraid.
Raise your hand to destroy the saint, how much combat power it is, how he cultivates it, they cannot guess and dare not guess.
"Are the seniors atonement, where did my royal family provoke you?" The old man in the white robe shivered, and the old man couldn't help shaking.
"Let him come out." Ye Chen still said that.
"Okay." The old man in white robe got up in a hurry, went to a mountain, and brought the young man with purple hair.
Ye Chen raised his hand and pointed at Shenmang, abolishing his cultivation.
The screams were screaming, and the Zifa youth were completely disused.
The old man in white robes and everyone in the Wang family trembled, his face paled, and no one just came forward.
This is the world of the strong, watching his people annihilated, but he didn't even dare to say a word.
Ye Chen left again, like a ghost, and disappeared for a moment.
After he left, the immortal mountains behind were terrible, all of them were paralyzed, cold sweat, and soaked his clothes.
"Old ... ancestor." Everyone looked at the old man in white robes.
"It must be the evil Sun who provoked the man." The old man in the white robe shouted loudly, "He is more dead than death."
An ancient city, Ye Chen fell and entered a mansion.
"Anyone is in trouble." He burst into a breath and jumped out of the three quasi-holy kings and surrounded Ye Chen around the center.
At this time, Ye Chen was too lazy to ask for someone and went straight to a house in the mansion. The man he was looking for was in the house.
"Look for death." A prospective holy king burst into anger and drank.
Ye Chen waved and fanned the quasi-sacred king with one palm.
Hey, click!
The quasi-sacred king was miserable, the flesh turned into a mist of blood, the Yuanshen annihilated, and the copper furnace with his head exploded.
"This ....." The remaining two quasi-sacred kings were horrified, standing in the sky, and did not dare to move.
Not only did they dare not move, the entire mansion did not dare to move, and they were afraid to look directly at Ye Chen.
what....!
Deep in the mansion, a scream rang out, spreading from that Beiyuan, which was a young man with blood and was beaten to death.
As soon as Ye Chen held her hand, she walked outward, leaving no one nearby.
Throughout the mansion, no one dared to speak. Some people were too scared and fell to the ground, for fear that they would be followed by blood.