kill!

Hanjiang howled, raised his foot and crossed the void, and pushed out a sea of ​​prehistoric blood with one palm. The sea of ​​blood swallowed the sky and the earth, and could be seen. There were resentful spirits struggling and in great pain. You can tell at a glance that this so-called prehistoric blood sea has sacrificed countless creatures. If you are swallowed in it, the quasi-emperor-level mind may be swallowed up.

Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and the golden immortal Hades appeared, blocking the sea of ​​blood in the prehistoric world.

Suppress me!

Hanjiang shouted loudly, and nine divine lights in his body shot scattered, turning into eight-sided divine mirrors. With Ye Chen as the center, they lie across all directions of the void, and each side was shining with dazzling immortal light.

This is a combination of magic weapons, which are connected in secret, and attacks unparalleled, and seals and prohibitions. Where the divine mirror reflects, it has the power of transformation and destruction. It is no problem to wipe out an ordinary quasi-emperor.

Ye Chen became domineering, and rushed up to the Immortal Light of the God Mirror and swung the Lingxiao Iron Stick.

Crack! Crack!

Such sounds were endless. The eight-sided divine mirror was shattered by Ye Chen one by one. The fragmented divine mirror could not escape the destruction. It was swallowed by Ye Da Shao’s Chaos Cauldron.

puff!

Hanjiang spurted out an old blood and retreated, and suffered a terrible backlash. It was not his divine mirror that was not strong enough. Ye Chen was too domineering. The iron rod made of unknown material was also fierce. The divine mirror cast by the divine mirror was extremely fragile in front of him.

Given this situation, Hanjiang's natal weapons dare not sacrifice them, for fear that they would be broken, and the backlash would be even more violent.

Ye Chen stepped on the sky and arrived, but before Hanjiang stopped, he was swung away with a stick.

People look up at Hanjiang, watching Hanjiang fly out. Ye Chen's hammer is too strong and almost blows Hanjiang's bloody body, which is very dazzling. With the overbearing recovery, he will be reshaped as much as possible.

ah!

Hanjiang roared wildly again, with disheveled hair, and was as ferocious as an evil ghost.

Call, let you call.

Ye Chen came with an iron rod and said nothing more, and he raised his hand and fell down, leaving his domineering sideways.

The sad Hanjiang was just taking a breath, but was swept into the sky again.

As it turns out, the output cannot be just yelling, and it is useless to scream loudly.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

A bloody scene was online. The emperor's son, who ranked second in the battle power of the prehistoric world, was weak in front of Ye Chen, and was swung again and again. His divine body was smashed and exploded again and again. The bright blood mixed with bones and slags, collapsing the sky.

"Damn it."

Bang!

"I will kill you."

puff!

"Suppress me."

boom!

This is a bizarre battle, with the roars of the dry border everywhere.

The emperor of the Great Emperor has not even said a word in full. Every time he talks to his mouth, an iron rod would come. Ye Chen fucked from the east sky to the northern void. He didn't even have time to perform the secret technique. He occasionally used one or two secret techniques, but in front of the fierce iron rod, it was like a ridiculous decoration.

This made the spectators very interested in the iron rod in Ye Chen's hand.

"I like Lao Qi's stick, very much." The little monkey emperor said again, scratching the monkey's hair, looking at it with two eyes shining, even the dry border was swung all over the sky, an absolute weapon.

"What kind of material is casting, it's unheard of."

"It must be some kind of fairy iron." Kui Niu touched his chin, and tried to exchange his battle axe for the iron rod with Ye Chen. If he played with his stick, he would definitely be very urinary.

"Fight, beat to death." The talents in Dachu had the loudest voices, jumping up and down one by one, and wanted to kill them and kick them up.

"If you support the facade, you have to be the ancient holy body."

"I feel so relieved for this younger generation." The old guys stroked their beards together, with a meaningful look. The emperor's son, who ranked second in the prehistoric world, was fucked so hard that he couldn't raise his head. How amazing.

"Dad, come on." Ye Ling was still so lively, holding his small fist to cheer for Ye Chen.

Compared to her, the girls were much more subtle, with beautiful eyes blurred and fascinated by looking at them. After three years, their Ye Chen was still the extraordinary god of war.

I don’t know which time they have saved all their might for the man named Ye Chen, and only became his wife, watching him silently, sweeping across the world.

"Sanniang, why are your face still red?" Ye Ling was probably tired, her eyes flashed, and she looked at Nan Ming Yushu. There was no way, and the three dimensions of people were very competitive. If she was not careful, she ranked third.

Nan Ming Yushu's thoughts were interrupted and he subconsciously touched his cheek.

Not to mention, it's really hot.

"Importantly, this is Sichun." Tang Sanshao rubbed his nose.

"Let's find a fight!" Ye Ling stepped forward and kicked.

"Don't scare me all the time."

"Do you have prepared the bed? I need the largest number, my father and wife have more."

"That is necessary, more than ten feet wide, pure steel and pure iron."

"Well, that's about the same."

Two younger generations, above and above, whispering to each other, whispering to each other.

The girls collectively looked back. Not only Nan Mingyu's cheeks were hot, but also the girls' cheeks were flushed.

A bed of more than ten feet is so lively.

The people around them also showed a serious expression.

Especially for Ye Ling and Ye Chen, this little girl, is so fucking good-looking.

There is also the fat little black man, although he is not the son-in-law of the Holy Body Family, he is quite concerned about Ye Chen's affairs.

Unfortunately, this guy is too fat, not tall, and shiny. Basically, he has nothing to do with handsome men. Otherwise, with his two-skinned temperament, he is a perfect match with the quirky Ye Ling.

puff!

In the episode, Hanjiang is bleeding again, half of the god son is blown away, and while escaping, he reshaping his divine body, there is no trace of majesty as the emperor son.

Young Master Ye was very conscious. He held Lingxiao's iron rod and put it behind him to chase him. Once he caught up, he would not have any opening remarks and would be beaten up randomly.

Although his combat power was absolutely crushing Hanjiang, the tenth emperor of the Great Chu was still shocked by the degree of resistance to Hanjiang. This was the first time he was blown up and could still reshape his divine body.

Otherwise, what if he is the second-ranked emperor son in the prehistoric world? It is really not an ordinary anti-beat. If it were an ordinary emperor son, he would probably be drinking Mengpo soup at this moment.

Puff! Puff!

The gorgeous blood flowers bloom frequently, dyeing the sky red.

The eyes of the spectator were dazzling, because the dry border was so powerful that it could run away like a ray of flowing light, and it was hard to catch its true form, and the young master Ye was so capable of chasing it, like a divine light.

A person with a low vision saw two rays of light running around in nothingness.

Only people at the quasi-emperor level of the Great Saint Realm can see the real person. How bloody is there? There is no human form in the Hanjiang Border? This is not a fight, this is a killing of pursuit and escape!

"The Holy Body is invincible in the world, and the Hanjiang River will become a dog."

With Ye Chen's ambition, the talents in the heavens will never be at a disadvantage and cannot come forward to help the battle. They will support Ye Chen mentally and cheer. Like a mountain torrent and tsunami, one wave will be suppressed by another, and the anger that is held in the silence is vented again and again.

"Can I smile?" The Holy Lord glanced at the quasi-emperors. When Wang Xuanxing came, they all looked solemn, and they were trying to find someone to fight desperately. Until now, they were still frowned.

"Yes." Not only Donghuang is too heart-warming, but also deeply reveals a word.

Then, the two rows of teeth of the Holy Lord were snow-white and smiling so brightly.

The quasi-emperors were no longer nervous. The woman smiled sweetly, the man smiled happily. The emperor of the Great Chu had such a long face, so he always smiled. If you don’t know, who would think that who owed him eight hundred source stones?

They all laughed, and the Holy Lord of the Netherworld stopped holding on. They led their younger brothers and showed a look of "I'm very happy".

Some seniors took the lead, and the juniors laughed even happier, and the whole world laughed.

He is as taciturn as Emperor Xuanyuan, the most firm and expressionless as his face, and looks quite out of place. Looking away, he has become a beautiful scenery.

"Smile!" Yao Xin's goddess of Yao Chi flashed her beautiful eyes, a bit weird.

At this point, Wu Qing only coughed dryly and finally smiled.

However, Yao Xin was dragged away by Elder Yaochi. Before leaving, she even threw a hopeful look at Wu Qing: One of my goddesses has been abducted from her, and she also invited Emperor Xuanyuan to show her mercy.

As soon as this look came out, Emperor Xuanyuan's smile disappeared again.

"Smile, smile."

"Old guy, what about you? Why don't you laugh and give face?"

"Hey you little bastard."

The heavens are still very energetic. From the quasi-emperor to the juniors in the imperial realm, they are as happy as if they have picked up money.

Compared to the heavens, the people of the prehistoric tribe are the ones who lost money, and there are still many who lost money. When they glanced at each glance, their faces were covered with a layer of frost. They were gloomy and terrifying, and there were many people who gritted their teeth.

Their faces are ferocious, and their eyes are scarlet and gloomy. It is most appropriate to describe them with the word "devil".

If it comes to his family's emperor son, he is really an unlucky child. He was hammered by Ye Chen and his wife. At this moment, he was chased and fled all over the sky. He has never lost anyone like this in the Hanjiang family's imperial Taoist tradition.

Ye Chen must die.

The emperor of the Hanjiang clan gritted his teeth and said, "The murderous intent was overflowing, and the bones were cold. The imperial soldiers hidden in his body had trembled again, and he had the attitude of killing Ye Chen with one blow.

The heavens are not vegetarians, and there are only a dozen imperial weapons that are buzzing. They ignore other prehistoric clans and aim at the Hanjiang clan emperors, which seems to be saying: Let's see if you kill Ye Chen first, or should I wait and see you in seconds.

boom!

I heard the sound of thunder and the Emperor's son of Hanjiang was injured again and was smashed from the thunder by Ye Chen. Another thunder sounded like a thunder and hit the ground, smashing the earth into a deep pit.

Ye Chen stood in Xutian, and his body was without any scars, like a god, looking down on the eight wildernesses.

Below, the dry border has walked out of the deep pit.

He was extremely sadly injured, with blood flowing all over his body and his muscles and bones exposed. Although he was hideous, he was no longer as angry as before. Instead, there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You can't beat me."

Once again, Han Jiang raised his hand with a smirk and formed a seal with one hand.

Everyone present recognized this seal technique, which was a curse. The Hanjiang tribe was good at cursing and was extremely domineering. The previous Ji Ningshuang was a bloody example.
Chapter completed!