Chapter 735: The Infancy of the Great War (Fifth Update)
The old man's reaction was not unpleasant, but it was still half a beat slower, the cold light flashed, and an arm flew high, but not a drop of blood flowed out of the place where it was injured by the broadsword, which was extremely weird.
The old man can be said to have experienced a hundred battles, his arm was cut off, but he did not forget to fight back, and under the drive of his instinct, he slapped hard into the void on the right.
"Humph!" A muffled snort sounded, and a figure fell out of the void, spurting a mouthful of blood, this person was Ye Chen, who had just pasted a self-made cloud hidden charm.
"Old thing, I can't see how many brushes there are, so I can fight back." Ye Chen couldn't stop coughing as he spoke.
The palm just now can be described as an old man's hatred, if it weren't for the magic weapon-level armor that Ye Chen wore on his body and his refining skills, there was really a danger of falling, in order to deal with these people, Ye Chen could be said to be armed to the teeth, for fear that one would accidentally fall into the way of these old guys, which is also a loss to the batch of things left by Yu, otherwise it is really hard to say.
The old man looked at Ye Chen with wide eyes, his face was incredulous, he was full of confidence in the palm just now, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to just spurt out a mouthful of blood and stand in the void.
The old man didn't say much, only to see him silently reciting the mantra, and a new arm slowly emerged from his broken arm, and Ye Chen's eyes were about to pop out.
"Old ghost, what kind of supernatural power is this, it can actually grow an arm?"
"This is called the rebirth of a broken arm, the Yuan Infant cultivator can learn, although he grows an arm again, but the price paid is not small, if he is okay in this battle, this old guy will have to retreat for hundreds of years to recover." The old ghost said lightly.
"Groove, it's fucking unpleasant to still cheat like this! But don't be afraid, what about the rebirth of a broken arm. Ye Chen smiled evilly.
"Boy, you forced me, I'm going to make your life worse than death!" The old man snapped.
"I'm dead? You're still worried about yourself, can you try to see if you can mobilize your spiritual power? Well, you're going to fall in a minute. Ye Chen hugged his arms and waited, not afraid of the old man's threatening words at all.
"You... Boy, you are despicable, you actually use poison! The old man screamed, and his body fell downward like a kite with a broken string.
"You can sneak attack and don't take me out of the dark tricks, you are not ashamed of being old, you bullied Lao Tzu in the infancy period, I haven't said that you are ashamed, call me despicable, slot!" Ye Chen said disdainfully.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, the old man's body smashed on the island, although he was a monk in the infancy stage, it was very uncomfortable to fall from such a high air, not to mention the shock of the viscera, the old man at this moment was as miserable as he was, bleeding from seven holes, his hair was scattered, he couldn't move, he was lying on the ground panting, looking up at the sky.
Ye Chen floated down gently, stood beside the old man and chuckled, "How about my ghostly dispersion?" ”
"Ahem, Spirits, you. . . You're a ghost! The old man gasped.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, I'll help my wife after you get you." Saying that, Ye Chen grabbed the broadsword with both hands and slashed towards the old man.
"Slow, I'm willing to follow you, please don't kill me, I'll have a lot, I still have a lot of wealth on my island, I'm willing to let me be a cow and a horse." The old man looked at the falling broadsword with a frightened face, he just wanted the Yuan Ying to escape at the moment, the Yuan Ying in his dantian had closed his eyes as if he was sleeping, if this long sword was really cut off, he would definitely die, practice for thousands of years, the old man didn't want to die like this, he still had a lot of days to live, and the ants were still greedy for life, let alone people.
"Oh? You surrender? It's not impossible, hand over your soul, let me plant the divine soul forbidden, maybe I will spare your life. Ye Chen touched his chin and said.
"If I were to kill this person with a sword, I wouldn't be able to keep this kind of person at all." The old ghost spoke up.
Ye Chen didn't speak, the corners of his mouth looked at the old man with a smile, the old ghost's words were certainly reasonable, but in Ye Chen's opinion, there was no need to be careful at all, once he was forbidden by the divine soul, Ye Chen was confident that he could get this old man, and he was now weak, and he could help him do some things with one more person, and he would do everything himself, and he was still a little unaccustomed to the days without his subordinates, and Ye Chen was not a person here, he would leave and return to the earth after staying in that secret place, so he didn't have so many worries.
"Hand over a wisp of soul and plant a divine soul forbidden, you... You would actually use this forbidden method in the Immortal Cultivation Realm! The old man said with a pale face.
"Hurry up, I don't have time to ink with you, can I hand it over? If you don't pay it, you will die! Ye Chen raised his broadsword again and slashed it.
"Don't, don't, I'll give, I'll pay, but you also have to let me be able to run a trace of spiritual power." The old man smiled bitterly.
"Humph!" Ye Chen's hands flew and slapped on the old man's body, and then he stuffed two pills into the old man's mouth, and then jumped out of a certain distance and hugged his arms and waited.
"How long do you want to lie on the ground, hurry up and hand over your soul, otherwise you will not be spared!" Ye Chen snorted coldly.
The old man used his spiritual power, and sure enough, there was no stagnation at all, his face was with a hint of joy, he slowly stood up and looked at Ye Chen, with a hint of a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth: "I don't know if you are stupid or if you have just entered the immortal cultivation realm, you also believe in this kind of words, go and die!" ”
"I said this old thing is not a good person, you still believe him, you should have cut it with a knife!" The old ghost snorted.
Looking at the flying sword, Ye Chen was not panicked at all, only to see a mantra recited in his mouth, and saw the face of the old man on the other side change, and then knelt on the ground holding his stomach, before he could make any reaction, his chest rose and fell sharply, with a bang, the old man's chest exploded, and the flying sword that flew towards Ye Chen fell to the ground due to the lack of spiritual support, and the old man's body also floated out of a villain with the same face as the old man. I saw that Yuan Ying disappeared in a flash, and then it appeared in a thousand zhang accidents, but just when he wanted to escape again, an ancient sword appeared in the place where it flashed, and a trace of black light flashed, Yuan Ying disappeared, and there was no scream, and then the ancient sword flew back to Ye Chen's body and stopped.
"The taste of Yuanying is so good, I haven't eaten Yuanying for a long time, it's really a big supplement!" The old ghost said in a relaxed mood.
"Damn, old ghost, it turns out that you are paying attention to Yuanying, no wonder I am going to kill it quickly, the benefits are all taken away for you, say, how can you compensate me." Ye Chen couldn't laugh or cry.
"Hmph, if it weren't for me, would you be able to catch his Yuanying? You just dream. After the old ghost finished speaking, he was silent, he should have gone to digest the Yuan Ying that he had just devoured.
Ye Chen didn't care about the old ghost, he looked at the two fiery Yuan Infant masters in the sky, his expression was a little dignified, he was also lucky and added some small means to succeed in one blow, if it was really a clear knife and a clear spear against the Yuan Infant Monk, he was really not an opponent.
As if thinking of something, Ye Chen chuckled and said, "Child, the adults of your family have been beheaded by me, and you still don't surrender?" ”
"Huh?" Hearing Ye Chen's words, Qinglian Tongzi's spiritual sense swept away, looked down, and was suddenly shocked, Qian Lao Dao was really dead! How is this possible, for a while, the boy's spiritual power became a little unstable.
How could Ye Rong let go of such an opportunity, although she wanted to know how she killed that old man, but now was not the time.
I saw Ye Rong silently reciting the magic in her mouth, and Yu Ruyi, who was originally confronting the minotaur, suddenly burst into glory, engulfing the minotaur in an instant, and the purple flying sword magic weapon that was constantly entangled with the boy also instantly swelled and pressed the flying sword thrown by the boy towards the boy.
Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and when he saw that he had successfully attracted the boy's attention, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and when he opened his mouth, the scorching sun spit out and flew towards the boy.
Feeling Ye Rong's counterattack, the boy's face changed, and he hurriedly stabilized his spiritual power, and pointed at the black banner and its flying sword magic weapon, and the banner turned around and put away the minotaur and other demon spirits, and the flying sword magic weapon also instantly shrank back into its sleeve, and the boy did not dare to hesitate to turn around and run.
As soon as he was about to escape, a white light attached to his back, only to hear a scream, the boy was engulfed by the white light, and even the Yuan Ying did not escape, and there was not even a slag left in the burned, only a lonely storage ring and a black flag floating in the air. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.