Chapter 117: Loss of Memory!

"Even the Purple Mansion Jiuzhong dares to make a big statement, no matter what special means you used to hurt my sister, today I will let you die without a place to bury!"

The evil expression was hideous, and his eyes were full of anger, Ye Chengwei not only beat his sister to serious injury, but also insulted his sister as an ant, which made the anger in his heart churn all of a sudden.

"Die, Evil Emperor Overlord!"

The evil spirit felt that the young man in front of him was not simple, maybe he had some terrifying means, or maybe it was this method that seriously injured his sister.

He didn't even think about it, his whole body exploded, and the evil aura surged, like a raging sea, condensed into a huge black palm covered with runes above the heavenly dome.

This big palm exuded a strange evil aura all over its body, and there was a huge coercion, as if it was the palm of the emperor, and it fell with a bang.

Bang!

The void shook, the entire ground trembled violently, the terrifying power swept in all directions, the mountain was turned into powder, the ancient tree collapsed, and Gu Tianshu and the others were overturned by this force.

Ye Chengwei was shrouded in sword qi, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't care at all about the palm that the evil underworld struck.

The monk Wude is like an old monk who is in meditation, not affected by any power at all, and his body is shrouded in a faint Buddha light, looking very holy.

Gu Mo mobilized all his strength to try to resist the power emanating from the Evil Emperor's Heavenly Palm, but this power was not something he could resist at all, and in an instant, he was severely injured by this power, and fell to his knees on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.

Seeing that the fall of the Evil Emperor's Heavenly Palm had already submerged Ye Chengwei and the others, a touch of pride appeared on the face of the evil god.

"Sister, I will also kill those who hurt you! I swear that no one can hurt you in the slightest!"

The evil ghost gently stroked the white face of the evil ghost, he could see that the evil spirit had consumed a lot of strength to save him, and now that he had used the evil emperor overlord palm, he was afraid that he was about to lose his support.

The evil ghost's face was full of indulgence in the evil spirit, but there was a lot of guilt in his eyes.

"It's my sister who has caused you, if it weren't for my sister, you wouldn't have to work so hard......"

"Sister, we are a family, you are my only relative, how can I watch you have an accident, when I accept the inheritance of the Immortal Evil Emperor, the two great inheritances of immortality and immortality are fused, and no one in these thirteen continents will be my opponent, and then I will make those who have bullied our sisters and brothers pay the price!"

When he said this, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the evil ghost.

On the other side, Ye Chengwei and Monk Wude, who were submerged by the Evil Emperor's Heavenly Palm, still looked indifferent.

"Little thief, the power of this palm is not weak, if you have no way to resist, you beg the Buddha, give the monkey wine to the Buddha, and I will help you, how about it?"

Monk Wude thought that Ye Chengwei was pretending to be calm, and said with a slight smile.

"It's just a palm, and a sword breaks it!"

A glint flashed in Ye Chengwei's eyes, and he said coldly.

"You are not afraid to say big things, the wind is shining to ...... Tongue ......"

Monk Wude was just about to laugh at Ye Chengwei, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"This little thief hasn't used all his strength when he fought the evil spirit......"

Ye Chengwei was surrounded by sword qi at this time, the sword qi was surging, and the domineering sword qi soared into the sky.

"Here comes the sword!"

Ye Chengwei drank.

After receiving the call, the Taiyuan Ancient Sword trembled violently, as if in response to Ye Chengwei, it turned into a golden golden light, as fast as lightning, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Chengwei.

Ye Chengwei grabbed the Taiyuan Ancient Sword, the sword qi fluttered, and the black hair fluttered, as if the Ancient Sword God had descended.

"Nine days of sword roar!"

Ye Chengwei also knew the horror of this Evil Emperor Overlord's Heavenly Palm, he didn't have any reservations, and the Nine Heavens Secret Technique of Sword Roar was fully deployed.

The use of the Nine Heavens Secret Technique of Sword Roar made his sword qi even more domineering, and his power increased a lot, and the monstrous sword qi formed a barrier to resist the evil emperor of the evil emperor.

The evil spirit was slightly stunned, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, he glanced at it coldly, and said coldly.

"It's not dead yet, but all resistance is superfluous, just the Purple Mansion Realm, it's your honor to die under the clutches of my Evil Emperor Overlord!"

The evil spirit kindly reminded.

"Brother, it's not that my sister doesn't believe you, it's just that that kid is too weird, it's better for you to be careful. ”

"Sister, don't worry, even if that kid has the means to reach the heavens, he will definitely die under the hands of my evil emperor and the heavens!"

The evil god's eyes were full of confidence, and he showed an expression that ate the leaves into a curtain.

"Brother Gu, can your friend resist this Evil Emperor Overlord Palm, now this palm is used by the Evil Soul with all his might, even if the three of us resist with all our might, it will be in vain......"

The red-haired man asked with a heavy face.

Gu Tianshu looked at the direction where the Evil Emperor Overlord Palm fell with a worried face, he shook his head, now with a terrifying palm, he didn't believe that Ye Chengwei could resist it, but he could only silently pray at the moment that he could carry it down.

"You must survive!"

Gu Tianshu said secretly in his heart.

"Cousin, are you alright?"

At this time, a figure appeared in front of Gu Tianshu and the others, and there was a lot of worry in his eyes.

"I'm fine, you're not shrouded in the evil martial arts, how did you come here?"

Gu Tianshu was a little stunned and asked again and again.

"When that martial art fell, I was shocked out by that terrifying force, Ye Chengwei should still be shrouded in the evil martial arts......"

After Gu Mo told the truth, Gu Tianshu showed a look of disappointment, he thought that Ye Chengwei had already escaped from that martial art, but he didn't expect it......

"Cousin, it's okay, the monk next to him is very mysterious, and the martial arts of the evil underworld may not be anything to him at all!"

Gu Mo smiled slightly, and Gu Tianshu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, what's going on?"

The evil gaze sank, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.

He felt that the Evil Emperor Tyranny Palm he had hit, and that person was still resisting, which made him couldn't help but be surprised, you must know that even Gu Tianshu and the three of them could not resist at all, but this Purple Mansion Realm Ninefold Kid was still resisting.

On the other side, Ye Chengwei, who was holding the Taiyuan Ancient Sword, also showed a dignified look on his face.

"It's worthy of an emperor-level martial art, it's me who underestimated it!"

Ye Chengwei was an emperor in his previous life, so he naturally mastered a lot of emperor-level martial arts, but he found that the longer he returned to the primeval world, the more vague he became about the previous things.

He didn't even remember a lot of things, even the martial arts he had mastered before, and he only remembered some of the Nine Heavens Secret Technique of Sword Roar in a daze, but he didn't remember it completely until he used it.

As for the rest, he couldn't even remember, and sometimes he wondered if returning to the primeval world would be a dream all along.

But what he had experienced told him that these were not dreams, and the fragments he saw in the bronze ancient hall were still fresh in his memory.

"What is it that I keep forgetting?"

Ye Chengwei was shocked, as if he had thought of something.

"Could it be the one who called me to come to the ancient world in the first place, or other strong people who sensed that I had crossed the long river of time, and erased my memories of that era little by little with the power of the heavens?!"

"But what is their purpose in doing this?!"

Monk Wude noticed that Ye Chengwei was distracted, the Evil Emperor Overlord Palm was falling rapidly, and the sword qi he had condensed before was shattering.

After feeling the terrifying coercion of the Evil Emperor's Heavenly Palm falling towards him, Ye Chengwei came back to his senses, the monstrous sword qi quickly condensed, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"Sword One: Autumn Moon in the Rivers and Lakes!"