Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 2303: You have to smile

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kill!

Droughtland screamed, raised his foot across the void, and pushed out a sea of blood from the ancient times with one palm. The sea of blood swallowed up the sky and the earth. You can see that there are resentful spirits struggling inside, and they are in excruciating pain. You can see at a glance that this so-called blood from the ancient times is The sea has sacrificed blood to countless creatures, and if it is swallowed accidentally, even the mind of a quasi-emperor may be swallowed up.

Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and the golden immortal sea suddenly appeared, blocking the ancient sea of blood.

Suppress me!

Hanjiang yelled loudly, and nine rays of divine light shot out from his body, turning into an eight-sided divine mirror, with Ye Chen as the center, lying in all directions in the void, with a bright fairy light shining down from each side.

This is a combined magical weapon. There is a way in the secret to connect it. It can attack without equal. It also has a seal and a ban. Wherever the divine mirror shines, it has the power to destroy, and it can wipe out an ordinary quasi-emperor.

Ye Chen became domineering, facing the divine mirror's fairy light, and swung the Lingxiao iron rod.

Click! Click!

This sound was heard endlessly, and the eight-sided Hengtian Divine Mirror was knocked to pieces one by one by Ye Chen. The small fragments of the broken Divine Mirror could not escape the collapse, and were swallowed up by Young Master Ye's Chaos Cauldron.

puff!

Hanjiang spurted out a mouthful of old blood, stomped back, and suffered a terrible backlash. It was not because his divine mirror was not strong enough, but because Ye Chen was too overbearing. The iron rod made of unknown material was also very fierce. The god made of the divine mirror The mirror, in front of it, is actually fragile.

In view of this situation, Hanjiang's life weapon did not dare to be sacrificed, for fear that it would also be shattered, and the backlash would be even more violent.

Ye Chen stepped forward to kill him, but before Hanjiang could stop himself, he was thrown away with a stick.

Everyone looked up, watching Hanjiang fly out. Ye Chen's hammer was too strong and Hanjiang was about to explode. His bloody body was so dazzling that it was completely reshaped under the overbearing recovery power.

ah.!

Hanjiang roared again, his hair disheveled, and he looked as ferocious as an evil ghost.

Call, let you call.

Ye Chen came to kill with an iron rod, without saying a word, he raised the rod and dropped it, showing his domineering attitude.

The miserable Hanjiang just took a breath and was thrown up to the sky again.

Facts have proved that output cannot only rely on roaring, shouting loudly is of no use.

puff! puff! puff!

A bloody scene was online. The emperor's son, who ranked second in combat power in the ancient world, was so weak in front of Ye Chen. He was thrown away time and time again, and his divine body was smashed time and time again. The bright blood was mixed with small bone fragments. , collapsed all over the sky.

"Damn..."

boom!

"I will kill you..."

puff!

"Suppress me..."

boom!

This was a bizarre battle, and the sky was filled with the roar of Hanjiang.

The majestic emperor of the prehistoric era has never even finished a sentence. Every time he speaks, an iron rod will be greeted by Ye Chen. He is fucked from the eastern sky to the northern void. He doesn't even have the time to cast his secret skills. None. He occasionally used one or two secret techniques, but in front of that fierce iron rod, it was like a ridiculous decoration.

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

"I like Lao Qi's mallet very much." The little ape emperor said again, scratching the monkey's hair and looking at it with gleaming eyes. Even Hanjiang was swung across the sky, it was an absolute murderous weapon.

"What kind of material it is cast from is unheard of."

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

"Fight, beat to death." The talents of Dachu had the loudest voices. They jumped up and down one by one, wanting to kill and kick him.

"To support the appearance, it must be the ancient holy body."

"I'm so relieved that my descendants are like this." A group of old guys collectively stroked their beards with meaningful expressions. The second-ranked emperor's son was so fucked that he couldn't lift his head. It was so amazing.

"Dad, come on." Ye Ling was still so lively, raising her little fist and cheering for Ye Chen.

Compared to her, the other girls were much more reserved. Their beautiful eyes were blurred and they looked at him in a mesmerizing way. Three years later, their Ye Chen was still the unparalleled God of War.

I don't know when they started, they all gathered their unrivaled elegance for the man named Ye Chen, only to be his wife, silently watching him, sweeping across the world.

"Sanniang, why are you still blushing?" Ye Lingxu was tired of shouting, and his big eyes flickered, looking at Nan Ming Yushu. There was nothing he could do. He was very impressive, so he lined up without paying attention. third.

Nan Mingyu's thoughts were interrupted and she subconsciously touched her cheek.

Don't tell me, it's a bit hot.

"Visually, this is spring." Tang Sanshao rubbed his nose.

"Looking for a fight, right?" Ye Ling stepped forward and kicked him.

"Don't always scare me."

"I asked you to prepare the bed. Is it ready? I want the largest size. My father and his wife have many."

"That's a must. It's more than ten feet wide, made of pure steel and iron."

"Well, that's pretty much it."

The two juniors were talking to each other with their heads above each other, burying their heads in whispers.

After hearing this, all the girls looked back together. Not only Nan Mingyu's cheeks were hot when she washed them, but all the girls' cheeks were also blushing.

A bed of more than ten feet is so lively.

The people around him also showed serious words.

Especially for Ye Ling, Ye Chen, this precious little girl, is so good.

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.

It's a pity that this guy is too fat, not tall, and is dark and shiny. Basically, he has nothing to do with handsomeness. Otherwise, with his skinny temperament, he would be different from the quirky Ye Ling. , simply a perfect match.

puff!

In the interlude, Hanjiang is bleeding again, half of the Son of God is blown up, and while he is escaping, he is reshaping his body, but there is no trace of the majesty of the Emperor's Son.

Young Master Ye was very self-conscious. He held the Lingxiao Iron Bar and chased him with all his might. Once he caught up, he didn't even make any preamble and just hammered him wildly.

Although his combat power absolutely overwhelmed Hanjiang, the tenth emperor of Da Chu was still shocked at how resistant he was to Hanjiang. This was the first time he had been beaten to pieces, yet he was able to rebuild his divine body.

How about saying he is the second-ranked emperor in the world? This is really not an ordinary person who resists beatings. If he were an ordinary emperor, he would probably be drinking Meng Po soup at this moment.

puff! puff!

Gorgeous blood flowers bloom frequently, dyeing the sky red.

The eyes of those watching the battle were dazzled, because Hanjiang could run like a ray of light, but it was difficult to catch its true form, and Young Master Ye could also chase it, like a ray of light.

People with low vision can see two lights running back and forth in the void.

Only people in the Great Sage Realm and Quasi-Emperor level can see a real person. How come he is so bloody? There is no human form in Dry Land. This is not a fight, this is a killing of pursuit and escape!

"The Holy Body is invincible in the world, and it can turn Hanjiang into a dog."

Ye Chen is so ambitious, the talented people from all over the world will not be at a disadvantage and cannot step forward to help, so they support Ye Chen mentally and cheer, like a mountain torrent and a tsunami, one wave after another is suppressed in the chest. The anger and frustration in his mind was vented again and again.

"Can I smile?" The Holy Lord glanced at the quasi-emperors, who came to Wangxuanxing. They all looked solemn and looked like they were looking for someone to fight for. Until this moment, they were still sullen.

"Yes." Not only Donghuang Taixin, but also Xie Mei like a demon, also said one word in a deep voice.

Then, I saw the two rows of teeth of the Holy Lord, which were as white as snow, and his smile was so brilliant.

All the quasi-emperors were no longer tensed. The women were smiling brightly and the men were smiling cheerfully. The emperor of Da Chu had such a long face, so he had to smile, but always had a sullen face. I don’t know, but he thought someone owed him eight. What about the Hundred Origin Stone

They all laughed, and Holy Lord Netherworld stopped holding on and led his younger brothers with expressions saying "I'm very happy."

With the seniors taking the lead, the juniors smiled even more happily, and the whole world laughed.

He is as taciturn as Emperor Xuanyuan's son. He is the most stoic and expressionless, and seems quite unsociable. Looking from a distance, he has become a beautiful scenery.

"Smile!" Yao Xin, the goddess of Yaochi, had her beautiful eyes flashing, a bit strange.

At this point, Wu Qing coughed dryly and finally showed a smile.

But Yao Xin was dragged away by the elder Yao Chi. Before leaving, she cast a hopeful look at Wu Qing: One of our goddesses has been abducted, please ask Emperor Xuanyuan to show mercy.

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

"Smile, everyone smiles."

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

"Hey you little brat."

The gods are still very energetic. From the quasi-emperor seniors to the emperor-level juniors, everyone is as happy as picking up money. The thief is happy.

Compared to the heavens, the people of the Honghuang tribe are the ones who have lost money, and they have lost a lot. With a glance, every face seems to be covered with a layer of frost, which is gloomy and terrifying, and those who are gnashing their teeth are... , not a few.

They have ferocious faces, and they belong to the Hanjiang tribe. Their eyes are scarlet and glowing with a dark light. The word "demon" is the most appropriate way to describe them.

To say that the emperor's son of his family was really an unlucky boy, he was beaten up by Ye Chen and his wife one after another, and now he was being chased all over the place. His Hanjiang family's imperial inheritance had never been so humiliating before.

Ye Chen must die.

The Emperor of the Hanjiang Clan gritted his teeth and said, murderous intent overflowing and freezing to the bone. The imperial soldiers hidden in his body were trembling again, with a posture that could kill Ye Chen with one blow.

The heavens are not vegetarians. There are no less than a dozen imperial weapons buzzing, ignoring the other prehistoric tribes, and targeting the emperor of the Hanjiang tribe. The meaning seems to be saying: It depends on you to kill Ye Chen first, or I will wait for a second. you.

boom!

Shocked by the roar of nothingness, the emperor of Hanjiang was hit again. He was knocked down from nothingness by Ye Chen with a stick. There was another roar when he landed, and a deep pit was smashed into the earth.

Ye Chen, however, stood in the sky, with no scars on his body, like a god looking down at the wilderness.

Below, Hanjiang has emerged from the deep pit.

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

"You can't fight me."

Once again, Hanjiang raised his hand with a sinister smile and formed a seal with one hand.

Everyone present recognized this seal as a curse. The Hanjiang clan was good at cursing and was extremely domineering. The previous Ji Ningshuang was a bloody example.

This time, he used a curse again, and it was Ye Chen who cursed him. It could be said that he was repeating his old tricks.