Chapter 1,735 The power of evil spirits!

Style: Fantasy Author: Qing MuhanWords: 2602Update Time: 24/01/13 09:11:45
Emo sat down suddenly and looked to one side with slightly narrowed eyes, only to see a golden figure slowly waking up from a coma.

Yes, it was Ye Chen. Although he was covered in blood, he still stood tall and straight, like a javelin standing in the world. His eyes were extremely calm and calm, without joy or sorrow, as if there was no emotion.

"You." Emo was shocked and said this word.

As he spoke, Ye Chen took a step forward, came forward with force, and squeezed the Great Reincarnation Seal with his hand, which blended the two mysteries of reincarnation and chaos, combined with the power of annihilation, and was extremely powerful.

"No...impossible...this is impossible..." the demon howled, with a horrified look on his face. Ye Chen was as weak as a candle in the wind before, but in just a few days, he had risen against the sky.

puff! boom! Bang! Sonorous!

The emperor of Dachu punched with a domineering punch. He punched through Xutian. The punch made the evil demon stumble back. The punch hit his back, cracking a mountain, and a strange force penetrated into him. In his body, his origin was disturbed, and his Dao root and magic power were swallowed up. His momentum declined rapidly, and his combat power plummeted.

puff! puff! puff!

On the other side, Ye Chen has launched a violent attack, punch after punch, like raindrops, frequently falling on the chest of the evil demon, blasting through his chest again and again, causing his body to burst, bones to fly, and blood to splash. The long sky is dyed red with stars.

The evil demon was severely injured and had been reshaped not long ago. At this moment, he was beaten three or four times by Ye Chen. His origin was also shattered by Ye Chen's repeated attacks.

boom! boom!

The rumbling sound suddenly started, the earth trembled, the sky trembled greatly, two blurry figures, under the influence of the battle, collapsed layer after layer, one meteorite after another, was crushed to pieces, the billowing prehistoric gas, surging The surge flooded the world and the evil spirits.

At an unknown moment, the earth fell silent and a mushroom cloud slowly rose.

When the gunpowder smoke cleared, I heard two embarrassed figures falling from the dust and smoke. The shape of the evil demon was terrible, with blood and bones dripping, and it was a blur of flesh and blood. Moreover, the life weapon they were carrying had long been broken, and the blood flowing all over their bodies, His clothes were soaked, his face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked hideous and terrifying.

Ye Chen wasn't much better either. His blood and bones were dripping with blood, his holy body had cracks and gaps, and his holy body was cut into pieces. Every time he coughed up blood, blood spurted out from his mouth.

Both of them were defeated, and no one took any advantage.

The Emo wanted to leave, but his feet staggered. He fell unsteadily and staggered. He was the Emo, the king of the Emo clan. His arrogance did not allow him to escape. He would rather die than lose face. .

"Kill!" Ye Chen screamed loudly, ascending to the sky with one step, heading straight for the evil demon. He was at the end of his rope, burning his essence and soul with all his life, using his remaining life span to exchange for huge fighting power, and he did not ask for slaughter. He got rid of the evil spirits just to hold them back.

"Little thing, you are looking for death." Evil Demon gritted his teeth.

boom! boom!

Immediately, there was a banging sound, Ye Chen chased and killed step by step, the evil demon retreated step by step, each step became more embarrassing, even so, he still tried his best to resist, summoning thunder more than once, the sky was shaken, and Ye Chen was swaying. , as soon as they met, they were hit by thunder, blood and bones flew everywhere, there was another scar on the holy body, and wisps of dark blood flowed.

boom!

As the ninth thunderbolt descended, Ye Chen's holy body almost collapsed. Even with his profound knowledge, he could not withstand the raging thunder and lightning. The holy body exploded, and wisps of holy blood spread all over the starry sky, burning like fire, drop by drop. Another drop fell into the starry sky. Now he seemed to not belong to this world. His cultivation and combat power had fallen to the level of a mortal. Even ordinary saints were difficult to deal with. How could he kill the emperor? This is a one-sided crushing.

"Die!" The evil demon roared, and gathered the secret skills of blood sacrifice, and condensed a palm that could destroy the world.

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and with a hard palm, he was knocked to his knees, and the holy blood poured down from the sky, dyeing the stars in the sky with dazzling light. He rushed over like a mad dog, and was beaten again and again. Recover again and again.

The demon was so angry that he hit Ye Chen with one palm after another, blowing up half of Ye Chen's body.

This war is destined to be endless.

Both of them were fighting to the point of madness. They fought bloody battles, regardless of the cost or consequences, and started the ultimate battle, just to determine the winner, life and death.

puff! puff! puff!

Blood mist was flying all over the sky, and Ye Chen was bleeding from every collision, and the same was true for the Evil Demon.

I don’t know when the war ended.

The evil spirit's blood gap has healed, but Ye Chen's blood gap can no longer be healed. His scars are shocking. The holy body explodes again and again, recovers again and again, explodes again and again, each time more miserable than the last, and the blood and bones are exposed. , blood gorges spread all over his body, and every gorge was filled with blood, staining his holy body, dyeing it black.

"Ant." The evil demon smiled ferociously, with disheveled hair, as ferocious as a demon, like a ferocious beast that wanted to tear Ye Chen into pieces.

Ye Chen was silent, his eyes were determined, and he was walking staggeringly through a pool of blood.

His fighting spirit is extremely hot, and he doesn't know when it will stop. His obsession is to kill the evil demon.

The evil demon's smile is quite ferocious, and what is reflected in his eyes is the bloodthirsty light. The memories of the past are vivid in his mind. In the past, he was one step closer to becoming an immortal, but now, he has lost to the divine calamity realm. His anger is burning.

He is strong, but he is not eternal or truly immortal. At this moment, he is like a sick man. No matter how strong he is, he cannot stop the passage of time. His origin and his holy body are gradually coming to an end. The combat power has been sharply reduced again and again.

Ye Chen came to kill him and penetrated the sea of ​​evil demon pills with one sword.

The evil demon shouted violently, turned around, slapped Ye Chen over, then raised his leg and stepped on Ye Chen's face. Seeing such a scene, the monks in the world felt their hearts beating. That was Ye Chen, an unparalleled ruthless figure. This person was trampled to the ground. It was so embarrassing. His majestic and ancient holy body was so embarrassing.

However, this scene is not very beautiful.

As soon as Emo's kick landed, he was struck by Ye Chen's sword, breaking his hamstring, and his entire right leg instantly turned into ashes.

The demon was in pain and became furious. He stepped forward and crushed Ye Chen's shoulder.

Ye Chen groaned and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, but he remained stubborn and stood unyielding, letting the gravity exerted by the evil demon crush him all the way. He got up all the way, being knocked down again and again, and crawling up again and again. He stood up and was trampled on again and again, but his eyes were extremely bright, with bright stars blooming, like a statue made of gold, and his fighting spirit was as high as burning flames.

The evil demon roared, and more blood spat out from the mouth. The source was consumed, and the fighting power became more and more exhausted. Although he was a saint, he was much weaker than the ordinary emperor. Ye Chen charged against the sky again and again, and again and again Fight him in close combat and tire him out.

Ye Chen was silent, holding the bloody sword in one hand, attacking again and again, risking his life just to wear him down. His condition was terrible, and his scars were deepening again and again. The holy blood Like a waterfall pouring down, staining the starry sky, his so-called heaven-defying fighting power is gradually becoming weaker, but he refuses to give up, like a mad dog, he will not shed tears until he sees the coffin, and he continues to fight.

"You deserve to die." The evil demon was angry, with scarlet eyes, roaring, and pointed his sword at the sky, hoping to use heaven's punishment to kill Ye Chen. A holy body must die. If Ye Chen is not dealt with, he will be a disaster in the future. , this point, he knows very well, he has many enemies, and if Ye Chen survives, there will be endless troubles.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The void trembled, and in the gloomy sky under the dusk, there were divine scourges gathered together, integrated into the killing sword in the hands of the evil demon, and wisps of lightning and thunder struck down one after another.

Ye Chen scolded coldly, raised his sword against the sky, and struck the evil demon with a blow.

pound! Click! boom!

With the sonorous sound, the killing sword of the evil demon collapsed, and Ye Chen's killing sword pierced the void, pierced the forehead of the evil demon, penetrated the soul, and nailed it to the sky.

The evil demon stepped back, and every time he took a step back, a towering mountain would collapse. Although he was not afraid of death, his soul was traumatized, but the pain was unbearable. He was an evil demon, and he was unwilling to accept this humiliation, so he destroyed it with one punch. Killing sword.

Ye Chen spurted blood, stepped back, cracked the ground with his foot, and almost fell down on the spot.

The evil demon snorted coldly and came to kill again, creating a wave of annihilation with one sword.

Ye Chen refused to dodge, he stood up and went up against the sky again, holding the blood-stained killing sword, and went straight to the chest of the evil demon, piercing his holy body with one sword, but failed to kill the evil demon, and was instead struck by a strange force. The power is pulled into the evil demon's body.

"You deserve to die." Emo snorted coldly and knocked Ye Chen over with his kick.

puff!

This blow was so overwhelming that it kicked Ye Chen into the clouds. Blood gushed out from all over his body, and his back was about to burst. How could he not know that the power of evil demons is the power of imprisoning curses, which can only defeat the Holy Body? Once involved, it will be bound and difficult to break free.

The evil demon was extremely fast, shrinking to an inch in one step, bullying himself, and pressed down with a palm.