Chapter 175: Nonsense death

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boom!

Huh!

The silent night became extraordinarily restless. The scene of the three men's war was huge. The houses in this small village collapsed one after another at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood was stained the earth.

At this moment, Qin Xiong, riding a warhorse, was staring nervously here on a small hill a dozen miles away.

Although they were far apart, they could still hear the rumbling sound, and even the land here was slightly shaken, and the **** gas that came from them made them all the long-sought generals. The color changed.

"General, we ....."

"Wait a minute" and wait for the person to finish, Qin Xiong muttered, "That's not what we can participate in."

"Blood Spirit Curse." In the broken village, the Blood Robe man used a secret method to seal off Zi Xuan who was constantly attacking him.

He can be seen. Although this maggot has only the strength of Zhenyang State, the attack is fierce, especially when he has only half a life left, even a weak attack is enough to hurt him.

Huh!

At this moment, Ye Chen killed from behind, and a sword hole penetrated his chest.

what....!

The blood robe man roared and waved the killing sword, and one sword cut off one of Ye Chen's arms.

kill!

One of them was swaying, one was sulking, one was like an evil king, one was like a demon, one was full of blood, and one was full of blood, both were holding swords, and both were at the end of a strong crossbow.

puff!

The next battle was terrible. Both of them were crazy. You cut me a sword, I cut you a sword, and they fought fiercely.

The blood robe man was beaten crazy, Ye Chen was like Xiaoqiang who could not die, his tenacity was far beyond his expectation.

I don't know when the stricken village will be calm.

Ye Chen fell down, his whole energy was clear, and he had no strength to stand up.

He was very injured, his body was incomplete, all he could see was blood, an arm was cut off, his ribs were torn apart, and even his spine was exposed, which was worse than the outside door. Gu Dan's back bite was more severe.

"Kill, kill, kill." On the other side, the blood-robed man came out with a shawl, like a demon, with eyes full of fierce sorrow and a sullen face, and a blood-stained killing sword in his hand.

He couldn't get better. He had numerous injuries, his arm was cut off, and only half of his skull was left. The spiritual power in Dantian had already been exhausted, and even the guard's magical tools were gone.

At this moment, maybe a mortal kicked him, and he didn't necessarily stand up.

Here, seeing the blood robes coming, Ye Chen moved his body hard, but after all, he didn't stand up, no more strength could be used, only the blood that was constantly emerging from his mouth.

"Master, you may be disappointed." He was exhausted with a smile, and a monk in the spirit of ghost fighting, he finally fell.

Of course, just as his eyes were blurred, the earth began to tremble slightly, listening carefully, it was the sound of a horse's hoof hitting the ground.

"The immortal is not afraid, Qin Xiong is here." Far away, Ye Chen heard Qin Xiong coming from a horse, and he was wearing a battle armor and holding a blue dragon to cut the sword. He was really a tiger general who swept through the army. .

Arrow!

The general Zhao Guo, who came by the collapse of the horse, has all bowed like a full moon and aimed at the blood robe man.

call out! call out! call out!

Soon, a flying arrow was shot in a huge amount, like a rain of arrows, covering the blood-robe man.

Seeing this, the blood-robed man was panicked, his eyes were highlighted, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle. Although the flying arrows were shot by mortals, the power was negligible.

However, his state at this time was not much different from that of a mortal, the true element was exhausted, and the spiritual power of the protector was lost. Even the weak attack at this moment could kill him.

"No ... no no ... no ..." The blood robe man retreated, feeling only cold, as if half of his body had been dragged into hell.

puff! puff! puff!

Jian Yu didn't have sympathy. He drowned him, one hole after another pierced his body, and the whole person was like a grass handle, full of long arrows.

kill!

Qin Xiong rushed again, the fastest speed, has slammed the Qinglong sword.

The steed passed by, and the broken head of the Blood Robe was cut off on the spot.

Vaguely, the eyes of the blood-robed man's rolled head were angry, frightened, and depressed.

He is a mighty imaginary and powerful person, and he will be beheaded by mortals. Throughout the monk world, although his cultivation is not the strongest, his method of death is the most nonsense.

Good job!

Seeing that the blood robe man fell, Ye Chen could not help sighing, and his blurred eyes closed slightly.

In this battle, his record is enough to be proud of himself.

You know, what he encountered was a powerful man with a great spiritual realm. He straddled the two realms. Although he had the blessing of magic power, he had an iron whip dedicated to human souls, and Zi Xuan's help, but this record There may be no ancients and no comers.

"Up the immortal." Qin Xiong surrounded them.

"There is still breath, fast." Qin Xiong hurried forward, carried Ye Chen on his body, and walked towards Zhao Guo Palace at the fastest speed.

..........

In the dark night, one of Zhao Guo's stretches of mountains, a mountain peak soaring into the clouds, an old man in a purple robe sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes and looked up to one side.

"Why is it so late tonight, it's time to return." The old man in purple robe frowned slightly.

"Old, let me go." There was a cold drink in the alchemy furnace next to him, "My grandpa won't let you go."

Noise!

The old man in the purple robe hummed and closed the alchemy furnace.

............

Zhao Guo Palace, a comfortable big bed, Zhao Yu and Qin Xiong stood in front of the bed, staring at the fainting Ye Chen.

Not to blame them, just blame Ye Chen for being too weird at this time.

Although he was in fainting, the sound of skeletal collision was constantly heard in his body. The wounds on his body were covered with blue smoke. He was slowly healing, the flesh was abandoned, and the new flesh grew. Even the arm that was cut off is slowly growing.

Yes, the barren refining system has started to run on its own again. Its domineering, in fact, Zhao Yu and Qin Xiong, they are not understandable by monks.

"It's worthy of being a fairy. I can't wait for comparison." Zhao Yu's eyes full of awe.

"Your Majesty, shall we give a message to Hengyue Shangzong?" Qin Xiong looked at Zhao Yu. "If Shangxian has a problem with us, we cannot afford to guilty."

"It's true, but it's safer to say."

"I'll go now." Qin Xiong hurriedly went out, walked to the door of the hall, and did not forget to salute a twelve-year-old girl who came in, "Princess."

"Uncle Qin." The young girl was a little playful, and he smiled, revealing two crystal clear little tiger teeth and two lovely little dimples. She was like an elf.

This girl is Zhao Yu's pro-daughter and Zhao Guo's Princess Shangyang: Xi Yan.

"The princess is so late, how come to the palace hall." Qin Xiong smiled gently.

"I heard that another fairy is coming. I'll take a look. Hey hee hee." Xi Yan smiled happily, and before Qin Xiong talked, he ran in.

But soon, she was dragged out by Zhao Yu who came out.