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Chapter 1712 Heavenly Demon!(1/2)

Immediately, there was a rumbling sound, accompanied by clanging sounds, roars and explosions, which were quite lively. Rocks were overturned, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, the masked man's face turned extremely ferocious, and he gritted his teeth, "I actually avoided my peeping."

At this moment, his so-called companions had been destroyed, and he didn't even notice the other party's traces. Moreover, he could not even leave the seal of the soul, and the other party was extremely good at hiding techniques.

"I don't know your great name, I'm honored by my name." The masked man snorted coldly, holding the killing sword in his hand, and had made his plan to fight desperately. His companion was dead. He alone was afraid that he would not be able to fight the middle stage of the God Calamity.

Only by using secret techniques can one escape.

Ye Chen naturally disdained to respond to the masked man's problem. He carried a broken wine pot from somewhere and drank it leisurely and comfortable. I don't know if he was really drunk or pretending to be drunk, but he collapsed.

land.

"You're looking for death."

After hearing Ye Chen's answer, the masked man was furious and rushed over with thunder.

Ye Chen avoided the wine sideways, relaxed and continued to taste the wine leisurely.

He was relaxed and comfortable, but the masked man became more and more angry. He stepped a hundred feet in one step, cut off the sky with one sword, and wanted to end the battle with one sword.

However, he underestimated Ye Chen, who was more slippery than he thought and actually avoided his sword.

His qi and blood are like a vast ocean, majestic and majestic. His primordial spirit is like a scorching sun, burning with a golden splendor. His origin, his bloodline, his Tao and origin, everything,

All were activated, and each was dazzling, like a molten gold cast, layer after layer of armor covering his whole body, like a golden god of war, bathed in the divine fire, looking proudly at Tianxiao. Now he seems to have transcended the ancient saint

The category of body level.

On this side, Ye Chen had already climbed up, carried the blood-stained iron rod and rushed straight to the masked man. The iron rod was swung around and smashed hard. It was powerful and had a strong thunder, which was scary enough.

ah.!

"Get out." The masked man roared, turned around and fled to the east.

His speed was so fast that it was shocking that even the Yamas in the underworld were difficult to capture their figure.

In this state, his qi and blood instantly subsided, faded like a tide, and even his life spanned, but it was difficult to recover his vitality. Once he was exhausted, he would definitely be buried here, and he was the kind of corpse that had no bones left.

This sound seemed to possess magic power, not only shattering Ye Chen's consciousness, but also annihilated Ye Chen's mind. His eyes turned scarlet, stained with hatred, full of violence, and seemed to have become demonized.

He did not give up and used Shenshen to fight against the purple flame.

As it turned out, he had indeed fallen into madness when he won the bet this time, with bloodthirsty, tyranny, resentment, and evil spirits pouring out unscrupulously.

"I am a demon." The ethereal sound sounded again, as if it was faintly visible.

Ye Chen poked his finger and pierced his chest.

"I am a demon." The misty sound reappeared, carrying the power of nirvana.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were buzzing, lightning and thunder, dark clouds covered the sky, covering the vast earth, storms circulated, crushing the universe, swallowing the sun and the moon, and that void space had exploded inch by inch.

"Who are you?" The masked man was disheveled with hair, disheveled with hair, covered in blood, his eyes were filled with fear.

The masked man wailed in pain and staggered, almost falling into the sky.

Not only that, his mind was gradually blurring, and a hint of fainting swept across his entire sea of ​​divineness, causing his consciousness to be distracted, and even the power to Yukong was gone.

Boom! Bang!

Under the dark night, a rumbling sound resounded, mountains collapsed one after another, and messy gullies spread all the way. Ye Chen chased and attacked all the way, while the masked man fled all the way.

"Don't struggle." The ethereal sound sounded, like a spell, ignoring his will, and also separating his thoughts, causing his mind to disintegrate and stand like a statue.

"Suppress me." The masked man gritted his teeth and sniffed out the copper furnace, hung it in the sky, gushing black light, turning into a giant claw covering the sky, and grabbed Ye Chen.

His consciousness was blurred and his mind was confused, and he had only two obsessions to support him, that is: rescue his mother; protect his hometown and avenge her.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Amid the discussion, Ye Chen moved again, every step was swaying in nothingness, a sword was even better than a sword, and a gorgeous blood flower bloomed in nothingness, and each flower was stained with the blood of the demon, every

The blood flower was like a sharp blade, cutting through the heads of the demons.

"It shouldn't be!" The demons looked ugly, their eyes stared at the chaotic world. Their inheritance of the Emperor's Dao called on the army of demons to surround and kill people to survive. This is a kind of

Shame, can’t you beat a holy body if you have a dignified emperor’s son?

Blood was dripping, and the masked man was bleeding, covering the bleeding wound, and fleeing after his death. This ruthless character in the middle stage of the Divine Tribulation was defeated, and he was defeated simply and neatly. His move was ineffective.

Ye Chen did not say anything, attacked and beat the whole way. Every time he waved the iron rod, he would chop the masked life. This can be seen from the miserable situation of the masked man. All his body, except for his head, were still there, and other places.

He had become a broken limb, and was chased by Ye Chen and ran away with his head in his arms. He looked miserable. It is not difficult to imagine that if it were an ordinary great saint, he would have been beaten to ashes.

Puff! Puff!

As blood blew, the demons, mountains, and meteorites were cut off in half by them.

On the other end of the purple flame is a cloud of mist, covering the twilight of ancient vicissitudes, and also depicting mysterious runes, intertwining and outlining pictures, which are a towering figure as if facing him, a hazy piece of space.

, can't see the honor clearly.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's mind was immediately in a daze, his mind was confused, as if he had fallen into a demonic obstacle. Not only that, his essence and energy were also disordered, and the murderous intent hidden in his body surged out.

At this moment, the blood that was surging all over his body had turned into a dark blood rain, dyeing the demon blood. The fairy sword in his hand was dyed with the blood of the demon. Every time he waved it, blood flowers bloomed.

ah.!

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and persevered, desperately expelling his lost consciousness. His eyes were extremely blood-red and distorted.

Ye Chen frowned, his eyes could not see through the fog.

Kill him, I will give you eternal immortal fire.

Ye Chen said nothing, and took a step forward, and Ling Tian made another stick.

He has never experienced this state. He is a human being, not a dark world, nor a natural world.

This stick was domineering and destructive, destroying and destroying the body of the masked man, and was blown up on the spot, even the soul was no exception, the soul was scattered, and the true form and spirit were destroyed.

"Your destiny is controlled by me, and you will never be able to escape death in the end." The misty words lingered in his ears like dreams, even if it was his reincarnation eye, he could not see through that

Purple flame.

He has seen this situation too many times. Whenever he encounters the same level, he will use this trick to make the enemy crazy first, and then sneak attack and kill when the enemy is weak in consciousness to achieve some ulterior motives.

Human Secret.

"Get out of here." Ye Chen shouted angrily, his hair disheveled, like a demon god, every step he took, the starry sky on his feet collapsed inch by inch. As he passed, the bodies of demons fell one after another.

His murderous aura overrides the kings and princes in the world, and is the will of a generation of supreme will.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, the starry sky trembled, and hundreds of demons descended, covering the vast sky like signs of doomsday.

The masked man groaned, and blood was flowing through his seven orifices.

Unfortunately, he was wrong, and he underestimated the purple flame.

"Where to go?" Ye Chen chased into the black fog, and an iron rod pulled it over again. When he got up again, the masked man had already pounced on his knees, his arms trembling, and blood splattered.

These words were like a spell, which made Ye Chen's eyes bloom with bright light, and there was a shocking edge in his eyes. His face also seemed particularly fierce at the same moment, which was the power of killing.

This question lingers in their hearts. They can't believe it, and don't want to believe it. Ye Chen's defiance of the will of heaven was beyond their expectations.

The masked man howled and instinctively fled back, but it was still too late. He was hit on the shoulder with a stick, his spine exploded on the spot, almost kneeling down and retreating, perhaps because he was standing too fast, he stepped on the air and fell into nothingness.

"What's the matter?" Ye Chen cursed. His thoughts soon returned to peace. No matter how mist is disturbed, it would not disturb his mind. His Lingche's eyes were always staring at the purple flame, and he had to be in the strongest posture.

, erase it.

Suddenly, the ethereal words suddenly rang, gloomy and cold.

His mind was instantly clear and clear. He used the Reincarnation Eye to break the illusion, and then he saw a purple flame shooting into his eyebrows.

He still did not stop, heading straight for the demon, slashing at Xutian with a sword, cutting off a dead star.

"How is that possible?" The old face of the commander of the Demon became embarrassed, and his beard was blowing around.

"Kill!" The masked man was crazy, raised his dagger with a sudden loss, and committed suicide by wiping his neck. His speed was extremely fast. At the moment when the dagger stabbed his throat, he confirmed his cultivation and origin. When he was about to die, he did not forget to urge him.

The sect's body-protecting armor blocked Ye Chen's fatal blow.

"I am your mentor." Piaomiao's words sounded again, with majesty and solemnity.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Stars after star collapsed one after another. Every time they fell, the body of a demon exploded, and the remaining limbs and flesh floated all over the sky, and every piece of bloody minced meat was their remains.

"Damn it." Ye Chen shouted loudly and immediately sat cross-legged.

Ye Chen broke into the group of demons, like a prehistoric beast, slaughtering the bodies of demons. Any demon who touched his body, whether it was the peak of the imperial realm or the Great Saint level, was hit no matter how good his cultivation level was.

Execute.

However, even so, the purple flame has not diminished at all. The stronger his willpower, the more purple flames are consumed, and his qi, blood, primordial spirit, life span is swallowed up.

"Damn it, where did you come out."

However, although the giant claw was huge, it was still far from Ye Chen. With a slap, the world-class confinement array was crushed by one hand.
To be continued...
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