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Chapter 1551:Uphill Battle

Such a large-scale migration of the demonic people is a very rare thing in the Shura world... especially the unprecedented killing of them, and the people of many Shura choose to close the door and close the window, hoping not to be affected by the demon family to their own lives...

The purple mausoleum also seems to feel the momentum of the raucous ming... more guidance signals are released from time to time in the air... In this way, the clamour is more certain about what must happen to the owner... The speed of action becomes faster.

Speaking of the morning side...

One of the body staggered, one knee on the ground slid away... one hand on the ground, the other hand is pulled out of several tangerines and a brain into the mouth... " paralyzed..."

Zhou Qiming and a few other people joined hands to the power of the Genima pervert...

Even in the case of Ye Chen taking Long Lidan, the fight is still so awkward... The back, the back, the chest, and the arms are all injured by several people...

In addition to the extremely serious scars on the back before... Ye Chen’s left hand can only barely lift it up now... and it is very laborious.

The speed of alchemy repair is no longer than the speed of the wound.

“Death...” Zhou Qiming held up a long knife in his hands, facing the head of Ye Chen... The whistling wind meant that if the knife was chopped... the book could be finished...

The buzz...

Ye Chen bit his teeth, dragging his body who is already at the end of the strong ... a smile of evil charm in his mouth... his eyes were staring at the long knife that came to the head... "I wouldn't have let you out... but now it seems... you don't come out of the old man and hang up..."!

Gosh, twilight, twilight...

The candles in Ye Chen's body, that is, the golden cicdas, have begun to become manic when they feel the danger of their master's life.

Oh my god, oh, oh,

As the movement of the golden cicadas becomes more and more intense, the jade bottle also begins to shake the power of left and right.

“Go...” Ye Chen jerked up the law in the jade bottle...

Oh, hey!

The chord!!

Zhou Qiming only felt a weak dark shadow passing in front of him... immediately feeling that the long knife in his hand was hit hard by something powerful...

But the little shadow didn’t stop there...

What a chore!!

Aww! 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂

Zhou Qiming felt that his arms were swinging uncontrollably to the left and right... I wanted to see what it was, helpless, the speed of the other party was too fast... I couldn’t see anything at all...

Although I didn't see the golden cicadas...

I saw the three holes in my hand...

Hmmm...Chou Qiming breathed cold air... the knife body was even running through...

Zhou Qiming was entangled in the golden cicadas ... and also let Ye Chen take a hard breath... As far as possible to let the drug effect quickly volatilize in the body ... and also let his wounds be recombined a little faster...

Turn your head and look at the rest of the people... “Damn, the old man killed you first...”

If Ye Chen faced countless Shura battles before, in the face of Luo Yang and Zhou Qiming, it was worse... Then now he released the golden cicadas, the purple mausoleum knife was approaching Ye Chen...

With Ye Chen's eyes locking several other people... the purple mausoleum knife that came in the wind suddenly appeared in his field of vision... Ziling sword spirit was even more urgent roaring... "Who dared to hurt my master!!!!!!"

The choir!

The angry knife body came out of the air, exuding endless war...

Ye Chen felt the return of the purple mausoleum knife, and heard the cry of the purple mausoleum knife spirit... his eyes lit up... "You fucked up, finally came back!! "

I don't know where the strength comes from... one foot jerking...the whole body rotates seven hundred and twenty degrees!Unbelievable rush to grab the knife...

A sword that has long been integrated with the owner.

The buzz!!

The knife felt the bruised and humiliated master, a trembling...

“Master, kill one first...” The tender voice of the purple mausoleum knife spirit was coaxed!

“The Spirit is cut!”

Brush the brush!!

The knife body is approaching one of them at a very fast speed, and the knife in the air is getting bigger and bigger.

The bang!!

The speed of speed can no longer be described in any way... just in the blink of an eye.

The second man, the whole body was cut in half!There was no time for the reaction... there were no signs of life!

After Luo Yang, he was the fifth dead man.

Now there are only two of the seven brothers left... so that the pressure of Ye Chen suddenly reduced a lot.

Holding a purple mausoleum knife, the tip of the knife on the ground . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Come again?"

There is a kind of forced pressure called the headwinds... more there is a kind of forced to call counterattack!!

Lao Tzu, the leader of the demonic race, stood on the earth of Shura, killed thousands of Shura practitioners...one life against your seven brothers and sisters...What happened?

The old man is still standing here, and you... have you been killed and injured for the most part... and still pretending to be?

"How are you..." The young man in the fourth place saw that Ye Chen had a weapon after the state, and the whole person was like a rebirth... just a trick to kill his two brothers... What kind of realm is this?

In other words, this person's knife method has reached a completely irresistible level.

Speaking of the side, the footsteps can not be back together...

"How am I?"“What the fuck are you asking me?”Ye Chen saw the other side of the forceful appearance, suddenly angry did not hit a place, footsteps quickly close to the young people, "before not hanging very want to kill the old man?" 」

Brush!!

The purple mausoleum knife in his hand began to move... the knife flashed, falling directly on the feet of the young man...

Oh my god!!

The feet are cut...

“Aren’t there too few people to bully?”

Brush!!

Another knife... the position of the knees suddenly cut off...

The young man staggered, the whole person was sitting on the ground, his hands kept pulling back, trying to leave this land of right and wrong quickly... The person standing in front of himself is no longer the guy at the end of the strong cross.

It is a determined demon.

“Run... I fucking let you run...” The more the other side was that forceful look, the more intense the anger in Ye Chen’s heart...

Blood sprayed again... Finally, the young man did not know when he was out of breath...Ye Chen did not know when to cut him off...

In short, the young man died very tragically, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the original appearance had completely disappeared.

“Hahahaha...” After the last knife fell on the young man, Ye Chen began to laugh wildly.

Life's ups and downs come too fast, it's really exciting to urinate, just now I'm still worried about whether it will be too much to hang here...

Who expected to release the golden cicadas, the return of the purple mausoleum knife ... the passive situation instantly changed dramatically...

Because of the relief in the heart...

The blood in the body has also changed, and the speed of repair of Ye Chen's body has accelerated rapidly.

The wound of the back half a meter long visible bone is rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it is not because the outer shirt is all blood, but because of this speed of recovery, the flesh of Ye Chen will not be like no injury in a few minutes.

What does an old saying say?Not bad, no blessing...

But this sentence does not seem so accurate to the present morning.

A crisp voice from far to near, came very quickly. . . "Master..."

The comer is not someone else, it is the guardian spirit of the dragon, and it is also...

He is not alone, and behind him are thousands of demons following him.

Ye Chen looked up... a bloody shirt, with Ye Chen's inherent charm smile... cold look like a devil from hell... "Little guy... how did you come...?"

Ye Chen never called Xiao Yan, because he had let him gather the demonic people before, and it was also a little thing to do for his own leader.

“The master is in trouble... and dare not come!”Xiao Yan saw the incomforth around, in the sight of Ye Chen's body covered with blooded shirts, the heart of a moment of guilt... As the guardian spirit of the dragon, his vocation is to protect the master... Now the master is injured, that is his own dereliction of duty...

With his own voice falling down, no longer nonsense, into a milky white light into the dragon real armor!!

The buzz!!

In an instant, Ye Chen's upper body released the supreme leader's breath of the demon family.

The wound on the body is more rapid healing by the speed of the speed.

The kind of itch brought by the skin during the wound healing process... let Ye Chen feel good until the explosion for a while... his arms slowly opened, holding the purple mausoleum knife and bursting his head!!

Hurry up! 🙂

Followed by the many demon cultivators who came with Xiao Yan, felt the irresistible breath of Ye Chen, and knelt on the ground... and shouted with a deep pious voice!“I am waiting for the demonic people to welcome the leader!”

“May the Lord be happy!”

At this moment, no one of the demonic people questioned Ye Chen's identity, and there was no impatient look before.

In front of them, all the bodies that fell to the ground were all Shura people, and the young man in front of them exudes the supreme breath they have not felt for hundreds of years.

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