It is a fact that Ye Chuyi is not from a good background, but this does not mean that Ye Chuyi is not smart enough, or has no means. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the competition with others, Ye Chuyi's methods of abduction and abduction from elementary school can easily put those so-called pride of heaven into the game when they are inadvertent.

It was like killing Chen Xuanye in the ring of the East China Sea Martial Arts Academy, like using fake poison to deceive Master Xinhuo and Chihang and others at the headquarters of the Thunder God Temple, like now, Ye Chu gaged and said a few obscene words, and the manly three corpse gods in the battle armor jumped wildly, and were taken into the ditch by Ye Chuyi.

The man in the armor hated Ye Chuyi very much, because the man in the armor was the biological brother of Li Minghan's mother, but now the situation is reversed, even if the man in the armor has the Tiannan Li family behind him, he doesn't dare to make too much trouble in the face of public anger at this moment.

And at this time, Ye Chuyi, under the treatment of Song Zichan's large amount of healing treasure medicine, the whole person had recovered a little energy, mobilized the residual life light energy in the physical supernatural powers, and constantly nourished the injuries in the body.

"Damn, an idiot coward, wasting your grandfather's tongue!"

Ye Chuyi casually sarcastically said to the man in the battle armor, and the manhood of the battle armor trembled for a while, and then Ye Chu came to the entrance of the Bright Canyon with a solemn face, and faced the twelve-winged fallen angel.

Everyone present didn't know much about the origin of this twelve-winged fallen angel, but Ye Chuyi had sunk into the imprint of the Pure Yang Sword for decades, and had experienced almost the entire battle between Fu Hongxue and Lucifer's son, and had a considerable degree of understanding of the true identity of this twelve-winged fallen angel.

Ye Chuyi was even sure that the so-called Holy Spirit of Light in this Holy Light Alien Realm in the Western Star Domain was definitely inextricably linked to the son of Lucifer thousands of years ago.

At the entrance of the Bright Canyon, Ye Chuyi and the Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel were almost facing each other, and there was not even a distance of more than a meter in the middle.

"Dust to dust, since you have passed away, why do you cling to coming back?"

In the battle between Fu Hongxue and Lucifer's Son, no one was right or wrong, there was no doubt that both sides were thinking about the human race, but there was a difference in direction.

There were no bad guys in that battle, Ye Chuyi even believed that these twelve-winged fallen angels were not the big devils that people saw, and the reason why the other party appeared here must have quite a secret and purpose.

"Human, you have a familiar aura about you!"

The twelve-winged fallen angel floated quietly in the void, glancing at Ye Chuyi, even though it was separated by the so-called invisible prohibition of the Bright Canyon, he still sensed the pure yang power in Ye Chuyi's body for the first time.

This was a trace of Origin Qi left by the Pure Yang Sword that had slashed the twelve-winged fallen angel from the sky, and Ye Chuyi should not be surprised that the other party could find it.

"A thousand years have passed, the great collapse you imagined has not appeared, the dead should be in the underworld to rest in peace, no matter what happens to you, your appearance has begun to disturb the human race, all obsessions, disperse!"

Ye Chuyi said very vaguely, because about the other world at the end of the sand sea, and the reason for it, Ye Chuyi did not understand, there was a drop of Ugin blood and a pitch-black remnant feather hidden in the accompanying space, Ye Chuyi was just bent on letting this twelve-winged fallen angel sleep underground again, so as not to really happen, and he would inevitably be involved in it.

When the words fell, the illusory bodies of the twelve-winged fallen angels shook and turbulent, as if they were moved by Ye Chuyi's words, and there was a light flickering in the only remaining eye, as if they had fallen into a kind of contemplation.

Indeed, Ye Chuyi's words have a certain amount of truth, and they also caused some chaotic thoughts in the hearts of the twelve-winged fallen angels.

One person makes the two phases stand still every day, Ye Chuyi tried his best to control his body and stay calm, but in the eyes of others, Ye Chuyi suddenly became mysterious.

There is no doubt that there is not much information in Ye Chuyi's words, but as long as people extend it casually, they can deduce that there must be a great secret in the appearance of these twelve-winged fallen angels.

And what is even more shocking is that what kind of person is Ye Chuyi, who is obviously from the bottom, and he was lucky to be accepted as a disciple by the Thunder God Hall Lord Thunder King, and he actually knows more secrets than all the disciples of the family clan present, and he can even really talk to this twelve-winged fallen angel at the nine-star level.

"Brother Ye ......"

Song Zichan had been following Ye Chuyi's side all the time, and when she saw the twelve-winged fallen angel in deep thought, she couldn't help but be curious, and quietly called Ye Chuyi.

"Shhh

Ye Chuyi quickly turned his head and interrupted Song Zichan's question, his lips almost touched Song Zichan's ears, exhaling like silk, and all the sounds were transmitted to Song Zichan's ears as much as possible.

Suddenly, Song Zichan's face was full of confusion and amazement, what is flickering, and so much about feelings, it is all nonsense.

Seeing Song Zichan's cute and stupid expression, even in this tense situation, Ye Chuyi couldn't help but feel a turmoil in his heart, forcibly suppressed the charm in his heart, winked at Song Zichan, turned his head and continued to look at the twelve-winged fallen angel.

"Respect God, the so-called yin and yang are intolerable, there is a difference between people and ghosts, I know that you don't mean to, but it is undeniable that you appeared in this canyon, and you have invisibly devoured the souls of more than 10,000 people, these are the pride of my human race, and it is the future of the human race, if it were not for the existence of this bright canyon prohibition, I am afraid that we will not be spared......"

Ye Chu talked eloquently, with righteous words on his face, everything he said, every sentence was buttoned up with a big hat about the future of the human race, looking at that appearance, if it continues to develop, it is actually to reprimand the rhythm of the twelve-winged fallen angels.

"Kneel, really tough guy, in the face of such an existence can still be so hard, a proper model for my generation!"

"Damn, I really dare to say this, I'm afraid that once that god is annoyed, I'm afraid that there will be a big mess!"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and almost all the people who knew each other gathered together in twos and threes, all of them looked at Ye Chuyi with admiration.

"I remember you, you are the sand sea ant! When I woke up, you stabbed me!"

The twelve-winged fallen angel spoke, and for a moment everyone was silent, no one dared to make a sound, and all of them looked at Ye Chuyi in amazement.

This time, not only those people who were in groups of threes and twos, but even all the heavenly pride present looked at Ye Chuyi with great admiration.

Iron man, true hero, bold heart, not convinced.

"Hehe, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

The twelve-winged fallen angel opened his mouth to mention the matter in the boundless sea of sand, Ye Chuyi's face was suddenly full of embarrassment and pain, and with a tragic bitter smile on his face, he spoke.