Soon, there was a click of bones clattering in his body. The severed bone begins to break inch by inch, then slowly continues after the break, breaking again as it continues.

In this reciprocating process, the bones continue to break continuously, forming a cycle.

Yes...!

Ye Chen's teeth crackled and roared, his forehead was exposed, and his black eyes were bloodshot. It was as if 10,000 steel needles had pierced his body. Every bone, every muscle, every inch of skin seemed to be tearing.

But the intense pain of fitness is accompanied by its domineering ability.

It can be seen that while exercising, while dodging the purple shirt's attack on Ye Chen, the blood stains on the road are full of smoke, and the wounds are actually healing.

Not only that, but the bones and meridians in his body were also quenched, the broken bones were connected, the broken meridians were connected again, the abandoned flesh on the surface of the body was discarded, and new flesh and blood were born.

Uh-huh?

This strange scene was filmed by Tao Xuanzhen.

His old eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Ye Chen's strange changes. When he saw the refrigerator.

Blood splattered on the battlefield, particularly glaring.

The purple-shirted sword slashed at Ye Chen's shoulder, but instead of cutting off Ye Chen's arm, it was stuck by the hard bones.

Bang!

Kicking away the purple shirt with one foot, Ye Chen staggered back.

"Are you still alive this time?" roared, the purple shirt came again, the palm was covered with thunder and lightning, and one palm hit Ye Chen's big chest.

Puffs!

Ye Chen spurted blood again and retreated.

"Death".

"You're dead. ”

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

With a vicious face, the purple shirt rushed forward again, and the angry general slapped Ye Chen with a thunderous palm.

Ye Chen was injured one after another, bleeding profusely, vomiting incessantly, Shen Cai regressed, unable to stop the rampant purple shirt explosion.

In such a scene, people standing on the stage watching the battle could not look directly.

"Senior sister, if you fight again, you will die. At this time, Rao Shixuanzhen couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to turn his gaze to Chu Xuan'er beside him.

Chu Xuan'er's beautiful eyes became bright and dark, and her heart seemed to struggle in her eyes.

She knew that using force to stop the war at this time would undoubtedly make Ye Chen admit defeat. She knew that it was more cruel to make Ye Chen admit defeat than to kill him, but that was her apprentice, and it was really sad to watch him die on the battlefield.

"You're really going to give the teacher a problem!" she thought to herself, hesitating, which made her always very calm, very calm, and didn't know what to do.

"He is a stubborn little guy, and his beliefs are also persistent, just like him, once he is sure, he will block everything, even his own life. The wind, which had been silent, whispered silently.

Chu Xuan was silent, but she wanted to stand up several times, she was born under pressure.

On the other hand, Xu Fu was also deliberately stroking his beard, as if he was hesitating to make a decision.

"Tell me the identity of Ye Chen's alchemist?" Xu Fu said to himself, he understood the importance of an alchemist, and knew that if Dao Xuanzhen knew the identity of Ye Chen's alchemist, even if Ge Hong objected, he would intervene strongly.

But what are the consequences?

Xu Fu is entangled with the consequences of doing so. Although he has not been with Ye Chen for a long time, he knows Ye Chen's character very well. He was a stubborn child. He also has his arrogance. He would never let the sect stop fighting by force just because he was an alchemist.

"If that's the case, maybe it's worse than killing him!" Xu Fu grunted again, pondering.

Compared to a few of them, Ge Hong, Qingyang Zhenren, and Zhao Zhijing smiled seriously.

They really hope that Ye Chen will not admit defeat, because in this way, the purple clothes on the stage can clearly and truly murder without patriarchal sanctions, without old grudges, and let them enjoy the next war, every time Ye Chen is injured, it is a rare joy for them.

Puffs!

On the stage, the fierce and crazy purple shirt once again pierced Ye Chen's body with his sword, and then knocked Ye Chen down three or four feet away with one hand.

"This time, it's hard for him to stand up again!" I don't know who is whispering in the audience.

"It's strange that such a serious injury can still climb up. ”

But even so, he was proud. Even if he loses, he is not ashamed".

"Are you alive this time?" the purple shirt gasped violently on stage, but it was a grim smile.

Discussions came and went one after the other, and on the bloody battlefield, there was a dead silence. All eyes, without exception, were fixed on the battlefield and at the bloody figure.

"Ten". I don't know who shouted, breaking the silence of the scene.

"You're horse. Seeing this, Xiong Er immediately took out his mace and rushed to the other side of Diyang Peak, but was stopped by Qi Yue.

"Nine". The next one is particularly loud. Di Yang Feng's disciples stood up, raised their arms, and shouted loudly, not forgetting to look at Xiong Erlai with provocative eyes.

"Eight". The voice was loud because Ren Yangfeng's disciples also stood up.

"Seven". The shouting became a tidal wave, and the disciples of the house of commandments gathered one by one.

The practices of Ren Yangfeng, Di Yangfeng, and Discipline Hall clearly showed that they were counting down for Ye Chen. If you count Ye Chen and don't stand up, you mean he lost the game. It also meant that he was disqualified from entering the inner door. What's more, this means that Ye Chen blocked everything just to deceive himself.

"Let's kill them, let's beat them!" Xiong Er shouted from the audience.

However, they didn't move, every face was gloomy and terrifying, if the outside door allowed killing and beating more than in the past, would it have to wait until now?

“6”。 In the silence of the crowd, the disciples came to Renyang Peak, Diyang Peak and the Discipline Hall.

Kill!

With a hysterical roar, the purple shirt rushed over like a demon, and a large seal on his palm screamed in the air, trying to knock Ye Chen to the ground.

War!

This time, Ye Chen did not dodge and retreat, but hit the front violently.

Ever since the violent gas had been refined, his breath had stabilized, and the resilience of the brutal refinery's hegemony had slowly regained his strength with his constant strong support.

Although his recovery rate is less than 50% and he has spent half of his life injured, he has enough capital to wear the purple shirt.

Prosperity!

Ye Chen was hit hard and was repulsed.

Thunder applause!

Opposite, the purple shirt killed again.

Shake the mountain!

Ye Chen just stabilized his position, and instead of retreating, he struck in front of the mountain, shaking the mountain. His belief in victory made him fearless.

When the war broke out again, they both went crazy.

Ye Chen stood up again, like a lion awakened from sleep. Although he has hit rock bottom, he is still very strong. The savage body is still running, and the pain that tears itself apart has been forgotten. Some of them are constantly attacking.

Mystery Print!

Thunder thunder!

The sword's stunt amazes the sky!

Heavenly Drum Sword Formation!

As soon as the battle began, the two men engaged in a secret war.

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