Chapter 379: The Flesh That Was Robbed
Immediately, Yuyangzi rushed out of the enchantment, approaching the Yin and Immortal General, and the two started a great battle above the Void Heaven, because the fluctuation of the Great War was too huge, so that the enchantment of the Hengyue Sect trembled.
Soon, another Yin Death Statue will be killed.
Seeing this, Yang Dingtian and they killed one after another, this time it was different from the last time, this time it was in Hengyue Sect, this was their territory, there were many strong people, and they were naturally not afraid of the second Yin Yin Death General.
Rumble!
Thundered!
The war began, and the dark night sky became gorgeous.
"What's going on here. "Such a big movement naturally alarmed the disciples of the Hengyue Sect.
"Don't you see, someone is attacking our Hengyue Sect. ”
"Who is so bold as to dare to kill so blatantly. ”
In the tide of discussion, everyone's eyes were on the void, and there were still people who paid attention to Ge Qing, who had already secretly walked out of the Hengyue Sect with Ye Chen's body at this time, and then crossed the sky like a divine rainbow.
"It's not fun at all. In the Immortal Void Realm, Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows fiercely, the soul tablet was sealed, and he couldn't return to his place, he could only watch dryly, and he could only watch as Ge Qing stole his body.
"You hapless boy. Taixu Gulong pursed his lips, as if he was in the Zhengyang Sect, and he also knew what was going on here.
Hearing Taixu Gulong speak, Ye Chen hurriedly got up and asked hopefully, "You are so powerful, can you help me break the self-sealing seal of this Immortal Wheel Eye, I don't want to become a lonely ghost." ”
"I'd love to help you, but there's really nothing I can do about it. The omnipotent Taixu Ancient Dragon spread his hands helplessly this time, "I am already in the state of sealing, and you are still in the consciousness realm of the Immortal Wheel Eye, even if I want to interfere, I can't do it!"
"Then that means, I'm not saved!" Ye Chen's head immediately drooped.
It's just that as soon as his words fell, there was another earth-shattering roar from the outside world.
Hearing this, Ye Chen hurriedly raised his head, and he saw that a towering mountain outside was crushed by someone with one palm, and Ge Qing, who was in that void, was also shocked and flew out.
"His flesh remains, and you can go. In the darkness, another black-robed man came out, on black crutches, and his figure was also very strange, sometimes illusory, sometimes staring, but he was sure that he was an old man, because his voice was very old.
Seeing this, Ye Chen was stunned, "There are still people who covet my physical body?"
But after thinking about it, Ye Chen thought very clearly, the blame was only that his left eye Immortal Wheel Eye was too domineering, which aroused the covetousness of many forces, and the Zhengyang Sect would think of stealing his body, and other forces would not think of it?
Thinking of this, Ye Chen hurriedly set his eyes on the outside world again.
Ge Qing, who was carrying his body, had already gotten up in embarrassment, and then looked at the old man in the black robe fiercely, "I don't know which way of Daoist friend, can you sell thin noodles, I am from the Zhengyang Sect." ”
It's just that before he finished speaking, the black-robed old man on the opposite side had already made a move, and he didn't bird him at all.
Seeing this, Ge Qing hurriedly sacrificed his natal spirit weapon and went up to the sky.
Pound!
Immediately, his natal spirit weapon was knocked over by the powerful black-robed old man, and even he was attacked by a terrifying backlash, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.
"This old man is not an ordinary fierce!" In the Immortal Void Realm, Ye Chen looked at the black-robed old man with a smacking mouth.
Ge Qing was also a seventh-level cultivator of the Spiritual Void, and this one was knocked over, he could think that the black-robed old man must be a half-step void underworld powerhouse.
However, although Ye Chen could see through the true face of the black-robed old man, he was sure that he had never seen him.
Thinking about it, Ye Chen was also relieved, how big Chu is, how long the history is, how many strong people in the hidden world, this land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it is normal for a few half-step empty underworld realms to come out.
Burst!
Burst!
The war in the outside world continued, and Ge Qing's body was extremely embarrassed, and he was injured one after another, and the blood stained the void red.
"His flesh is mine. The black-robed old man had already stretched out his palm and grabbed the sack that Ge Qing was carrying, and under the moonlit night, he could still vaguely see his old eyes full of ghostly light.
However, at this moment, a fierce and incomparable sword suddenly split the void, and the target was the palm of the black-robed old man.
Well?
Seeing this, the black-robed old man hurriedly withdrew his hand, turned his hand and slapped it towards the void.
Rumble!
With a hard blow, Rao is black-robed old man was shocked back.
And looking at the ethereal void, there was a masked man who slowly walked out, carrying a huge dragon knife, with a majestic figure, very majestic, and his breath was not ordinary rage, making people think that it was not a person, but a wild beast.
"My good man, another half-step empty underworld. In the Immortal Void Realm, Ye Chen looked directly at the masked man, his momentum was only strong and not weak for the old man in the black robe!
"When did Lao Tzu's body become so valuable. Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh and smack his tongue, the Zhengyang Sect dispatched two major Yin and Netherworld Mortal Generals, and even Ge Qing, the inner line, did not hesitate to use it, in addition to them, there were also the two half-step empty underworld realms of this black-robed old man and the masked man, Ye Chen could think of how attractive his immortal wheel eyes were.
Outside, the masked man and the black-robed old man have already faced each other.
The battle between the two half-step Void Underworlds, the scene was not ordinarily vast, even if he watched it in the Immortal Void Realm, Ye Chen felt terrified.
Looking at Na Ge Qing again, looking at the battle between the masked man and the black-robed old man, he didn't dare to move, if he made a slight extra move, he would become the target of two half-step Void Netherworld attacks on the spot.
However, it is a death order from above, no matter what the price is, he must get Ye Chen's body, he is now riding a tiger, and the body that he has stolen with great difficulty will not be handed over easily.
So Ge Hong stood there like that, looking for an opportunity to escape.
Zheng!
It's just that soon, in the void space, there is a sharp killing sword coming straight towards him, making his face change suddenly, it is a killer sword, and the strength of the person who shot it is far above him.
"What are you that dare to touch that flesh?" Unexpectedly, just as Ge Hong was about to resist with all his might, in the darkness, someone came out, also wearing a black robe, and smashed the sword with one palm, and even when he attacked the person, he was shocked and vomited blood.
"Yin Xun. "In the Immortal Void Realm, Ye Chen saw through at a glance who this third half-step void underworld was, wasn't it the ancestor of the Zhengyang Sect, Yin Xun?
"Even the Ancestor is out of the horse, it seems that he is determined to win my physical body!" Ye Chen's face became extremely ugly.
Outside, seeing that another half-step empty underworld was coming, the masked man and the black-robed old man of the big battle stopped one after another, although the three of them did not show their true faces, but as a half-step empty underworld, they could identify who the person was just by their aura, but the three of them tacitly followed some tacit understanding and did not say anything.
"Two fellow Daoists, can you sell me a thin noodle. Looking at the masked man and the black-robed old man, Yin Xun sighed slowly.
: Today's chapter 9.
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