Chapter 2810: Eucharist slaughter
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boom! Rumble!
The blast of the human world, full of the Three Realms, swept through the starry sky, more blood.
Overlooking the entire battlefield, the battle situation has plummeted, and the heavens have paid a terrible price from defeat to stabilization, and at this moment, the dawn has begun, and the counterattack has begun.
"Stop, stop."
The emperor of Honghuang hissed, waved his sword, and pointed madly away.
It ’s a pity that the resounding of the cricket is no help. Without the blessing of the sword of Xianxian, there is no advantage in the flood. They have the fullest knowledge. The same is true of the heavens and the world. The main thing is that the war of the heavens is up to standard Emperor, down to the junior, is stronger than ever.
"Hit, I'll fight to death."
The shouts and screams were loud, and the yelling was even more exhilarating. Each battlefield had the sturdy folk customs of the sky, and the suppressed anger had erupted completely.
"For years, I haven't been so happy."
Dragon Cang robs a hand-held fairy sword, like the ghost of the night. Everywhere, there must be a quasi-perfect emperor of Honghuang who is destroyed. It is invincible.
Like him, the **** general, the emperor, the saint, the emperor, and the four swords are repaired .... Too many and too many powerful men in the heavens are very motivated to say that they specialize in Honghuang Zhundi to start, and the top Each of these hegemonies has made great efforts to clean up the peak combat power of Hong Huang, one by one, and not to **** Hong Huang's feet. They do not know the pain, and they have no memory.
kill!
The ancestors took the lead, and the younger generations also went crazy, chasing Honghuangda all the way.
It was a **** battlefield, with bones forming mountains, blood flowing into rivers, and it had become endless hell. Hissing, mourning, roaring, shouting and killing were intertwined into a piece of funeral. A group of souls, I do not know how many were slaughtered.
"Well."
At the peak of the forbidden zone in Tianxu, the tongues of the force were destroyed. Since the days of the war between the heavens and the Honghuang people, he has been a spectator. The war is prolonged. Both sides may have victory or defeat, but this time is different. The entire Honghuang army, The whole line retreated, and the heels of the killed were unstable.
"The return of that Eucharist really has such a magic power?"
The nature murmured to himself, as if it was Ye Chen's return that the war situation had undergone a radical change. The belief in the common beings was a strange thing, and the tenth emperor of Dachu seemed to become A blessed general, where there is him, there must be some kind of miracle.
"Dead flood!"
King Huang Quan sighed. He didn't know how many times he had said this. He exiled the flood gods from the Red Emperor Goddess of Burning God, to the sacred body, exiled the flood, how many wars, heavy casualties, and chaos. It's not particularly memorable.
"Wait, when you are warned, you will be out of the restricted area in the future, too crazy."
Di wiped his beard, a gesture of elders, preaching to the younger generations.
This junior refers to the five young emperors in the restricted area.
His words, the Emperor Tianxu, did not hear a word, just silently looked at a water curtain, watching a shadow of the water curtain, the purple clothes fluttered, and the whole body was chaotic.
"Is that a chaotic body?" The purgatory emperor murmured, his eyes full of fear.
"It's strong." The expression of Emperor Tianxu was the same.
The most perfect bloodline in the legend is indeed not covered. The same-level theory of combat power is never under the Holy Body. It is not their enemy. The young emperor is also divided into strong and weak.
puff! puff! puff!
Under their gaze, the killing of the Chaos was extremely bloody. The Emperor's weapon was used to beat the whip, attack and kill all the way, one whip, Ye Chen could slaughter the strongest peak, and he could.
"Yeah, you almost killed me before."
Ming Jue's goods are here too, cursing and grinning, so far the shadows have not been erased.
"Say it after the war."
Chaos had no time to ignore him, stared at a poor stranger, and went straight to kill him.
"Say your sister."
Ming absolutely cursed secretly, ran to the other side, holding the sword of Emperor Dao, extremely fierce, and turned the anger on the chaotic body all over the deserted people, killing the corpse across the wild.
boom! boom! boom!
Equally fierce, there are the emperor sons of the heavens, all the emperors, Chen Yi, and King Zhou Wu are all there. Since the beginning of the war, a lot of them have been pushed and pushed all the way.
If the fiercest is said, the tenth emperor of Dachu.
He is really overbearing. He is holding a Dao sword, and one person runs after tens of millions of troops. Every time he catches up, there must be Honghuang blood, not one. It is one piece in a row. The Honghuang emperor is not enough to see. It's not enough. Behind it is a **** road, covered with the blood and bones of the floodland. He came over the corpse mountain and blew the sea of blood.
"Damn, **** it."
The fleeing emperor of the Huanghuang tribe was so angry that he felt pain in the five internal organs, and was afraid of trembling in the soul. More often, he regretted it. So many good times to kill Ye Chen were missed again and again. The Eucharist has risen, and halfway into the realm, no one can match.
"You can go?"
Ye Chen snorted coldly, with a sword breaking the fairy dome, he cut out a fairy river.
boom!
In the nothingness, the hidden domain gate passage was cut off, and a **** figure fell out from the inside. It was the prince of the Mangzu tribe. At that time, he also participated in the relic of the Tianzhuang tribe. The prince of the Honghuang tribe was almost destroyed. He was The missing fish, the real son of the great emperor.
kill!
The reckless emperor was angry, holding the emperor sword, and split the vast horizon.
Ye Chen sneered, an emperor Dao ran away, and then killed him instantly.
The impertinent Prince Ziton's discoloration, hesitated afterwards.
However, Ye Chen's sword has arrived. He cut his skull and pulled out the real body of his Yuan Shen with one hand. He used the reincarnation of the world to destroy his intellect, leaving only the pure Yuan Shen power.
"No ... no no ..."
The sorrow of the prince is savage. The son of the dignified emperor, who bears an immortal heritage, even holds an extreme imperial weapon. In front of Ye Chen, he didn't even reach a round. How can he face the ancestor? The glory of the father emperor was lost by him.
Ye Chen's eyes were cold and merciless, he destroyed his intellect and swallowed his Yuanshen.
"You **** it."
The reckless Qiang strongmen who came to the rescue, overwhelmingly killed, and smashed the world attack.
Roar!
The sound of the dragon groaned, the eight dragons reappeared, and the dragons swung their tails to dominate the jedi. The strong man who had just been killed was thrown all over the sky, and more than 90% of them were destroyed.
Huh!
Ye Chen hadn't seen it yet. He swept away the wasteland with one sword and slaughtered it all.
Run away!
Hong Huang's hissing, full of fears, one gate to another, propped up one after another, just wanted to escape this starry sky as soon as possible, escape from Ye Chen's clutches, killing God is too terrible.
"escape?"
Ye Chen held the Tao sword and followed into a realm gate, and then heard the bang boom full of nothingness. When the realm gate channel broke down again, all the air was falling apart, all of which was a flesh with no primordial spirit. Exploded into blood mist, added a coat of blood to the starry sky.
Huh! Huh!
The Daojian buzzed, flooded with blood, and raging.
get out!
Ye Chen shouted, shattering numerous domain gate passages. The flood-stricken people and the collapsed sky were everywhere. It was a **** figure. Before falling, he ran into Wanjian Chaozong and became a piece of The funeral of the film, no matter how strong the emperor, cannot prevent Ye Chen's attack.
"go."
The flood-hungry extreme strongest state, dare not turn back, but flee.
The cold mang flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, the Tao sword dissipated, the Tao of God transformed the bow of God, and the arrow of God condensed by God.
puff! puff! puff!
The vast starry sky was covered with blood, all blossoming.
Ye Chen ’s crosshead is still good. He chases and shoots all the way, and he rolls his name next to each other. Every time an arrow is fired, there must be a burial body of the Honghuang strong man. One can carry him with one arrow, but not the strongest peak.
Where he is is not war, but his unilateral slaughter.
"Surely endless?"
"If the emperor of my tribe is still there, Ruan dare to be so presumptuous? An dare to bully me Honghuang?"
"You will be infamed forever."
Honghuang's scolding filled the star dome, a respected Honghuang quasi-permanent, the roar before his death, how he cursed Emperor Huang then, how he scolds Ye Chen now, I do n’t know if he is angry or unwilling, hate the Emperor Famine and Ye Chen also hate the veins of Fanggu.
presumptuous? Bullying? infamy?
Ye Chen's smile, cold and dull, also filled with grief and indignation, carrying the coercion of the trembling world, shattered the star dome, shattered the Qiankun, countless flooded people, and was shocked into blood mist.
Hong Huang didn't say it's okay, he made this statement, and even made him angry.
It seems that the heavens are the ones who are being bullied. How many times the invasion of the demon is the life of Wanyu. The blood-stained Great Wall built for the heavens with blood and bones, in exchange for your Honghuang people, slaughter again and again. Wait, even more hateful than that day.
boom!
The ancient sacred body was furious, the trembling of Qiankun, and the state of mind of Emperor Huang, he also has today. The cruel world is ruled by fists; if the black and white in this world is composed by the winner, then kill Killing his bones into a mountain, slaughtering his blood into a river, and the blood debt he created will require blood to repay.
kill!
Ye Chen's slaughter kicked off again.
Looking at the star dome, a **** scene, the shocking, piece by piece of flood and wasteland powerhouses, turned into a mist of blood in the starry sky, regardless of the physical body or the Yuanshen, under his butcher knife, completely disappeared, the golden color of the ancient saints The body was stained with the blood of the famine.
He is really a violent killing god, harvesting the lives of his souls. His anger is so great that he needs to use blood to extinguish it. He has to teach the so-called Honghuang people.
For this reason, he will also step on the corpse mountain, bleed the sea of blood, kill the wild to the edge of the universe, and kill the humans and gods in anger, but also for the heavens, for the heroic soul that died tragically, and just justice.
what....!
Hong Huang was sorrowful, how terribly terrible it was, Ye Chen was alone, and the army could not be defeated, but there was a previous violent gesture, and there was still a high level of majesty, all of which were humbler than the ants, such as a family of dogs. Only at the end of the years.
