Chapter 327 - Hurt! Superimposing!
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The roar roared out of Xiao Yang's mouth, and with this roar, countless plasma spurted out.
Xiao Yang vomited blood, and the red blood spurted out with a roar, splashing Ye Xiuwen's body and face.
Ye Xiuwen didn't react, his body was still frozen because of the rapid assassination.
So, while losing the ability to move for a short time, he was slapped by Xiao Yang.
That palm was unusually heavy, almost tearing Ye Xiuwen's body apart.
Ye Xiuwen could hear with his own ears the sound of his left sternum shattering, and then it sank down vividly.
But he didn't stop the knife in his hand because of this, he used the power of Xiao Yang's palm to open a big hole in Xiao Yang's chest!
The big hole was so hideous, as if it was about to hollow out Xiao Yang's body.
Falling! Just when Ye Xiuwen opened a big hole in Xiao Yang's chest, his body fell, falling from a height of hundreds of feet!
There was a smile on his lips, a smile that slayed at his enemies. Or even a relief.
Because no one would imagine that a person who has just come to another world and gained love and family warmth will lose all this feeling.
That feeling is like a dead heart.
And what about Ye Xiuwen at this time? He must have felt this way!
Because, he missed the Tang Gate, or rather, he lost the Tang Gate, lost so many brothers who admired him, and lost one by one, not relatives, but better than relatives.
O man! How can there be no feelings?
"Poof!"
Ye Xiuwen spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he lost his mind and fell into deep memories.
"Ye Xiuwen! The old man is going to kill you! ā¦ā¦ā
Ye Xiuwen fell, and at this time, Xiao Yang, who had a big hole in his chest, let out a desperate roar.
His chest, the part connected to his lower abdomen, was completely opened by Ye Xiuwen, and his vitality was passing, flowing like flowing water.
So when that vitality was about to run out, he wanted revenge, he wanted to avenge his death, and he wanted to smash Ye Xiuwen's body with his own hands!
"Ahh Yes! ā¦ā¦ā
Screaming, like a roar.
Perhaps Xiao Yang was completely crazy at this time, he burned all his true qi, turned into a falling star, and fell straight to Ye Xiuwen.
He wants to die with Ye Xiuwen, and he wants to use his last strength to beat Ye Xiuwen so that he doesn't even have scum left, and even his soul is scattered.
"Wow! ā¦ā¦ā
The chains that are as black as ink are automatically in the wind, as if they want to block the falling Xiao Yang.
But at this time, Xiao Yang had already burned out his life and all his strength, how could it be a chain, an ownerless consciousness, that could be blocked?
The chains struck, like a flash in the pan, and they were shocked by Xiao Yang's body, and they all collapsed, and then, Xiao Yang's incomparably crazy body fell with a bang, turning into a stream of fire, shooting directly at Ye Xiuwen.
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"Ye Xiuwen? Ye Xiuwen? ā
The residual sin in the depths of the soul called Ye Xiuwen, but at this time, Ye Xiuwen was more lazy and less wise.
Because the water that could wake him up was gone, he was already full of despair about this world.
"Linglong? Exquisite? ā¦ā¦ā
Unwielding wisdom, only the water is exquisite, and even Ye Xiuwen hallucinated, he stretched out his blood-stained palm and grabbed the flowing fire flying in the sky, and he mistakenly thought that it was a meteor that crossed the sky.
He was making a wish, he was making a wish to Meteor, even if he let him look at her more, or even apologize to her personally, he would be satisfied.
Yes!
Ye Xiuwen thought of apologizing, he originally planned to apologize to Shui Linglong when he returned to the Tang Gate this time. He felt that he was too macho, and there were some things that he didn't express clearly to Shui Linglong.
He was only angry, he just let Shui Linglong see his anger, he felt that this was wrong, and he wanted to go to Linglong to explain.
But, but he didn't want to, he lost this opportunity!
"Damn!"
Ye Xiuwen scratched the meteor, shed tears, and was finally awakened by the distant Shui Linglong.
"Linglong?"
Ye Xiuwen remembered it at this moment, and he remembered that he still had a very important thing to do, that is, revenge! It is to avenge Shui Linglong and all the Tang Sect disciples who were killed!
Right! He also wants revenge, and he wants to kill all those bastards who dare to trample on the flesh and blood of his relatives! He's going to kill them! Kill them like a beast!
"Whew!"
The flame of life that is about to be extinguished has once again ignited a monstrous flame, and the ruthless fire of heaven and earth will also be completely burned at this moment, turning into a flame-colored planet!
In the planet, the waves of fire were monstrous, and with Ye Xiuwen's anger, a fire-colored tornado was swept away!
The tornado was steaming, penetrating straight into the heavens and the earth, and Ye Xiuwen was the core of the entire fiery tornado at this time!
He, Ye Xiuwen, stood up again!
"Boom! ā¦ā¦ā
Ye Xiuwen's vision is naturally extraordinary. But at this time, it was not Ye Xiuwen who roared, but the cliff opposite him, which collapsed more than halfway.
In an instant, the collapsed cliff rose in vain, bursting out countless flying stones.
That flying stone is like a landslide and tsunami, if it is hit, even if it is an orange Dan warrior, it must be killed!
"Woohoo!"
Endless flying stones and smoke and dust were torn like cloth.
Deep! Huge! Lifeless!
But what is that? It was a huge, huge head!
The skull, pitch black as ink, the size of a bus, and the heavy leather armor had long been cracked by the encroachment of time.
That kind of look, that kind of eyes like a tabletop, was filled with countless deaths!
This breath is timid, suffocating, and even intimidating, from the top of the head, to the soles of the feet.
"Whew! ā¦ā¦ā
The huge head slashed over Ye Xiuwen, and the feeling of darkness descending made people feel like they were relieved.
Ye Xiuwennian fell, just like he had fallen before, his body lost its support, and it fell from a high altitude like a rotten stake.
The chains that were as black as ink moved, crisscrossing under Ye Xiuwen's body, intertwining a huge net.
The giant net was a hundred feet long and caught Ye Xiuwen's body. But because of this shock, Ye Xiuwen's injuries were aggravated.
The chains shattered and dissipated like the light of the stars. And Ye Xiuwen's body also fell to the ground.
Ye Xiuwen's body was still rolling, and after rolling ten meters away, he finally stopped, lying on the cold scorched earth that had no temperature.
"Ugh!"
The hoarse voice stuck out of his throat, proving that Ye Xiuwen was still alive, at least his consciousness was still there, but his body was difficult to move.
He was so weak that in the battle with Xiao Yang, he had almost exhausted all his strength. And the only remaining power he was using to operate the Nine Yang Divine Technique and repair his injuries.
He needed time, enough time for him to recover. Otherwise, he would have died completely from his injuries.
No one would doubt whether a Huang Dan fourfold martial artist could kill an Orange Dan fivefold martial artist with one palm.
Because that's stupid, it's stupid!
"That's? ā¦ā¦ā