the war was a bit tragic, all of them were playing with their lives. All kinds of blood poured out, such as various colors of light and rain, interwoven into beautiful pictures, but the gorgeous pictures were bloody.
Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque and Xuanwu moved. They kneaded each other''s seal and jointly sacrificed to protect the heaven and earth. The fighting between the two was too volatile to prevent the people below from suffering from aftershocks.
"It''s a little bloody. The king of Xuanwu doesn''t care?" Someone said something tentatively.
"As long as there is no elder involved in the affairs of the younger generation, the Xuanwu king of southern regions will not intervene." A mouse kneaded his moustache. "Every year, he is used to it."
"That''s it. Nine headed birds are going to kneel." I don''t know who called out, so that those who looked left and right to look for the figure of the king of Xuanwu looked up at the ethereal sky.
In that empty sky, the fight is the most hot. Ten quasi saints besiege Ye Chen, but ye Chen is in a mess. Among them, the most tragic is the nine headed birds, and the God''s body has already cracked.
Ye Chen takes special care of him. Every time he has great skills, he calls all the nine headed birds. He is determined to kill the nine headed birds. Because the man touched his scales, he must die.
"Help me." Only the nine headed birds of the yuan God burned the power of the yuan God and fled in the empty sky. What made him crazy was that ye Chen looked at him and ran to greet him when he was free.
"Can you go?" Ye Chen Leng hum, across the empty sky, to kill, a palm Ling Tian, bully absolutely no match, cut out his half of the yuan God, his hand swept down Xutian.
"In the afterlife, don''t offend the wrong people." Ye Chen looks cold, a sentence as if sentence, holding a black spear, throwing it to the fallen nine headed birds, the black spear with the power to destroy the dead, all the way through the void space, is a killing spear.
The nine headed birds look frightened, and they just run for their lives. Before the original gods are pierced by the spear, they are cold to the bone. It seems that they have been dragged into Jiuyou and are going to suffer from purgatory.
He really smelled the breath of death. The so-called arrogance is not worth mentioning before his death.
Maybe he didn''t know how to regret until now, so he took part in the grand meeting well, but he provoked the ancient holy body beyond his capacity, so that he ended up so miserable.
Save me, save me. When he is dying, the nine headed birds are looking at the prince of Jinwu. With the prince''s fighting power, he can save him in danger by raising his hand slightly.
But the prince of Jinwu was very good, and he only looked at it with great interest. The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, "waste."
The nine headed birds roared, with resentment and anger, with a ferocious face and red eyes.
He will have today, half of which is given by Prince Jinwu. If the prince hadn''t disclosed to him the whereabouts of Ye Chen and ye Chen''s old friends, he would not have directed today''s play.
But at the moment, regret is useless, because the spear has been put down, and its life is nailed in the air. The killing machine on the spear quickly crushed his original spirit and completely disappeared.
After him, pieces of blood poured into the night, and some people were killed and torn by Ye Chen on the spot. It was also a big bird. His blood was not weak, but he did not know which race it was.
Ye Chen doesn''t care which race he is. If you want to fight against me, you should be ready to be destroyed. As an old saying goes, if you want to mix with me, you should pay back.
Ten would-be saints, two were destroyed, and the other eight would-be saints had no intention of retreating. They were all like beating chicken blood. The supernatural powers were frequent, and the terrible magic weapons were overwhelming the sky. If you don''t kill them, you will not be finished.
Ye Chen will not be polite. His foot is too empty, and he is flying across the sky. He is hard to regret the ancient sage''s body, and he is able to fight against the enemy with unrivalled magic power. He is stunned to be absolutely superior to him.
Three years ago, ye Chen was heard to be picking 27 pieces outside the ancient city of Donghuang. At that time, it was only because of rumors that he didn''t believe everything. Today, no one questioned.
While talking, another person was killed. It was Taigu fengdiao, the opponent of the little ape emperor. The thief died miserably. He smashed his body with a stick. His spirit wanted to escape, but he could not escape and die.
In the same order, the earth Wu Xiong also killed the ancient blood geese, which was called to death with a slap, and the body spirit died together. When it landed, there was only a pool of flesh and blood left.
Two people a hoarse drink, straight to Ye Chen that side to kill, with its shoulder, against the enemy.
Below, there are still people who rush up, one after another, most of them are towards Ye Chen.
Some people count them carefully. Except ye Chen, seven of them, more than 20 people participated in the war. The other side left behind the sage level of Baqi serpent. All the others were quasi saints and fierce.
"A group of rats." In the quasi Saint level, ye Chen was the most fierce. He picked a strange bird with three heads in one spear. The yuan God was really dead, and his body fell into the empty sky and turned into a ray of bloody fly ash.
"For the king to suppress." A red winged bird killed, prompting a blood color of the ancient seal, Lingtian down, he is the prince of the wing family, quasi Saint level, also considered a little famous.
His side of the blood color ancient seal, collapsed into a piece of space, but failed to suppress Ye Chen. Instead, he was overturned by Ye Chen''s palm, and the chaos God Ding was humming and smashed directly to me.
When the magic weapon of this life is damaged, the red winged bird is also eaten back. The body is split, and there is blood gushing. When he pedals back, ye Chen comes and tears directly before he can stop his body.For this reason, ye Chen''s back was also cut off with a sword. The person who took the sword was a flying phoenix of ancient times. The sword was extremely cruel, and it was a magic power of killing. If you were a saint, you would have been killed.
Ye Chen suddenly turns around, and a great tablet thrower flies the ancient Feihuang, and then the God Shang God of nine ways in one, penetrates the God sea of ancient Feihuang and annihilates its original spirit.
"Die!" Some people came forward, but it was a sneak attack, a sword to destroy the withered.
The identity of this man is not simple. He is a god bird of one or three purposes. His ancestors were also a giant in the great famine period. Their blood origin was congenitally with shenzang, and they were tyrannical.
However, no matter how powerful the blood is, as long as you are quasi holy, you are vain in front of the holy body.
Ye Chen has rushed to kill him. He does not hide, dodge or defend. He allows the three eyed bird to pierce his chest with a sword. The palm of his hand suddenly raised has become a magic knife, and one palm will split it.
At this moment, the princes of the three powerful races joined hands to kill them. All of them were birds. Their blood was ancient and powerful. Together, they urged a black sword to kill the sky.
The sword was a real quasi holy King''s soldier. I don''t know how much blood of the living creatures has been swallowed up, many resentful spirits have been bound, and the power of the sword has been enhanced. It has actually cut the world apart with one sword.
He was injured by a piece of skin on his shoulder.
The restoring power of the holy body is domineering. The arm is connected in an instant. Ye Chen ascends into the sky one step at a time. The chaotic tripod turns into a battle spear and is smashed down by it. One of them is smashed into a blood mist on the spot. The second person''s body is pierced. The third person is the most miserable. Yuan Shen is directly picked to death.
The domineering king ape and Kui Niu laugh one after another. Ye Chen is so fierce, and they are also fighting with each other. On the first day, the seven brothers fight together, bathed in blood, and fight madly. They kill red eyes, which is extremely bloody and primitive.
It is the blood pouring out again, the prince of a family can''t escape the disaster, and is patted into flesh mud by Ye Chen''s palm.
At this point, he had killed eight princesses in succession, but the Vietnam War became more fierce. Although he was beaten by a group, he had the upper hand in the battle. Instead of being surrounded by the other party, he pursued the other party.
He is really like a bloody God of war, dazzling people can not look directly, every place, there will be blood robbery, every place, there are a family of prince was cut, the picture is bloody.
Heaven and earth are dyed red with blood. A figure falls down. Those who breathe blood are dead bodies. Most of them are killed by Ye Chen. The evil spirit is rampant in the sky.
Those who besieged him were afraid of being beaten by life, and no one dared to step forward. With their blood and bones dripping, they fled with their half disabled bodies. How could there be the slightest dignity of a family of princesses.
The people below gasped and gasped. Every day, the princes were playing in front of the ancient holy body. A group of princes were chased and beaten by one person. Instead of taking Ye Chen, they were stripped of their armor and armor. It is indeed ironic.
"A bunch of rubbish." Prince Jinwu hums coldly. He gets up and comes to the sky step by step.