Chapter 642 Cruel, breakthrough, desperate situation!
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Qiu Qiu Ni Rang Wo Huo Ba
Ye Beichen's eyes were serious: "As a son of man, how can I sit idly by seeing my mother suffer?"
"Even if I go up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of fire today, I will take my mother out!"
"kill!"
A loud drink.
Behind the lightning and thunder!
The blood light and the magic mist rolled, directly killing the ten god emperors!
"court death!"
"Boy, do you think you are a god descending from the earth?"
"A mere holy land, dare to fight with ten god emperors? Kneel down to the old man!!!"
The ten god emperors shot at the same time, and terrifying auras rolled down towards Ye Beichen.
"Chen'er be careful!"
Ye Qinglan exclaimed.
"Mom, my son killed a god emperor like a dog!"
Ye Beichen directly used Yingshun, came to the loudest God Emperor, and cut down with the Broken Dragon Sword!
"you!!!"
The god emperor changed color and subconsciously raised his hand to resist.
puff--!
The arm exploded directly, and just let out a scream.
The Broken Dragon Sword continued to fall, completely chopping it into a blood mist!
Before the other nine god emperors could react, Ye Beichen made another move!
puff!puff!puff!puff!
His speed was unbelievably fast, and he actually killed six god emperors in a blink of an eye.
Ye Qinglan's eyes shrank crazily!
In the end, the three of them fled back into the crowd in fright, and looked at Ye Beichen in horror: "You..."
The rest of the people also looked horrified, they didn't expect Ye Beichen's fighting power to be so terrifying!
"A bunch of trash!"
Xu Tian raised his hand to press down, and killed the three fleeing with one palm.
A cold voice sounded: "Xu Zhao, abolish him."
"Yes, old man."
An old man nodded and slowly walked out of the crowd.
The opening of the Qiankun Town Prison Tower: "Boy, above the God Emperor Realm, the Supreme Realm!"
Ye Beichen nodded solemnly: "Understood."
Xu Zhao looked at Ye Beichen indifferently: "Did you cripple yourself, or did this old man help you?"
Ye Beichen took a step forward, and Yingshen came to Xu Zhao.
The Broken Dragon Sword cut towards Xu Zhao's head!
Xu Zhao showed his withered and yellow teeth: "Young man, this Longtu sword in your hand can indeed kill the supreme being!"
"Even more advanced martial arts practitioners."
"But, it's definitely not in your hands!"
Om-!
A powerful true essence rolled and condensed into a layer of energy light curtain.
Xu Zhao didn't even move his hand.
He actually intercepted the falling Broken Dragon Sword!
No matter how hard Ye Beichen tried, the Broken Dragon Sword couldn't move forward.
"Is this the power of the Supreme Realm? It is indeed terrifying!"
Ye Beichen's eyes moved.
Sudden.
Xu Zhao stretched out a hand and grabbed Ye Beichen's neck: "Feel the despair, the natural moat of strength cannot be crossed by weapons."
"It's fine if you pretend to be aggressive in the Zhenwu Continent, but it's not enough in front of the Xu family."
Ye Beichen shouted violently in his heart: "Suppressing Prison Sword!"
A black light flashed away, and Xu Zhao's pupils shrank severely.
It was too late to escape, the black sword energy was gone in a flash, and Xu Zhao evaporated directly.
Not even a blood mist was left behind!
"hiss!"
Everyone in the Xu family gasped.
Everyone's eyes are going to pop out!
What the hell is going on?
Ye Qinglan was also taken aback: "Chen'er? He has the power to kill the Supreme? How is that possible!"
"Wait, that tower... Could it be that he..."
He covered his mouth in disbelief.
The sloppy old man who had been watching the battle was also taken aback: "Is that the sword?"
Xu Tian's eyes sank: "Boy, it seems that you do have a lot of secrets, and you are indeed the blood of the ancient Ye family."
"The centipede is dead but not stiff. If you tell the secret about yourself, then help me open the treasure house of the Ye Family!"
"I can guarantee that you, mother and son, will be released."
"Anyway, your lives are meaningless to me."
Ye Beichen smiled: "But I really want your lives!"
Xu Tian's eyes were gloomy: "Xu Mo, Xu Zhou, Xu Hui, take him down, he will live!"
Two old men and an old woman walked out of the crowd.
The three of them exchanged glances with each other, a little apprehensive.
Just when he was about to make a move, Ye Beichen took the lead, and Yingshun came to Xu Tian's body one step at a time: "Fuck you, are you playing wheel battle with me?"
"I'm just playing with you, catch the thief first and catch the king first!"
The Suppressing Prison Sword appeared in Ye Beichen's hand and crushed it down.
this moment.
Xu Tian's face changed drastically!
He actually felt the breath of death!
"No!"
Xu Tian roared in horror.
It turned into a blood mist and spread in all directions!
boom! ! !
The prison-suppressing sword hit the ground of the prison-suppressing tower, the ground shook, and an extremely terrifying crack exploded.
There was a sound from the stone wall near '咔咒咒咒', and one horrible hole after another was actually cracked.
The stone wall collapsed!
Ye Beichen's sword shattered the Zhenhun Prison!
Is this fucking human?
While everyone was in a panic.
"Mom, don't be afraid, let's go!"
Without hesitation, Ye Beichen led Ye Qinglan towards the outside of Zhenhun Prison.
"Chen'er, as long as you're here, it's worth my mother's death here." Ye Qinglan nodded.
"Stop him!"
Xu Tian's blood shadow condensed on the other side of Zhenhun Prison: "Don't let him escape!!!"
Hundreds of figures rushed up at the same time.
Almost at the same time.
Ye Beichen turned his head and swung his sword, the sword energy surged, cutting off most of the attacks.
But the terrifying air wave spread over!
boom!
The mother and son were thrown out.
"puff--!"
Ye Qinglan spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Beichen was burning with anxiety: "Mom!"
Ye Qinglan shook her head: "Chen'er, I'm fine."
At this moment, the members of the Xu family surrounded him again: "Ye Beichen, no one who entered the soul-suppressing prison has ever escaped alive!"
"Leave your life!"
"kill!"
Hundreds of figures came from behind.
In the direction of the exit of the soul-suppressing prison, there are also martial practitioners rushing in!
Ye Beichen threw a pill to Ye Qinglan: "Mom, you are talking about recovering from your injuries first."
"it is good."
Ye Qinglan knew that it was most important for Chen'er to feel at ease when recovering from her injuries.
After swallowing the elixir, his complexion recovered a bit.
Ye Beichen charged up his sword and cut a bloody path.
Rush towards the outside of the soul-suppressing prison!
Helpless, there are too many people in the Xu family.
It is almost impossible to hurt him under the state of the god emperor, but he must protect the mother behind him.
After fighting for an entire hour, Ye Beichen and Ye Qinglan were already covered in blood!
but.
Still haven't broken out of the tenth floor of Soul Requiem Prison!
Outside, there are still warriors rushing in.
Dozens of martial arts practitioners came desperately to kill them!
All kinds of energies are extremely violent, and hidden weapons are lasing.
Ye Beichen slashed out a cloud of blood with one sword!
Xu Mo found an opportunity, appeared behind Ye Beichen, and slapped Ye Qinglan with his palm.
"mom!"
Feeling the crisis, Ye Beichen roared angrily!
Whoops—!
A dragon roar.
The blood dragon, ancestor dragon, and dragon soul roared at the same time, and the dragon shadow burst out!
Block most of Xu Mo's palm power!
"puff--!"
Ye Qinglan spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xu Mo was surprised: "My boy, you actually practiced two real dragons?"
"You still have a dragon soul in your body, you really have countless secrets!"
Ye Beichen put his mother down and checked her.
Her internal organs were damaged and dozens of bones were broken!
"mom!"
Ye Beichen's voice was hoarse: "You will not die, as long as I am here, you will definitely not die!"
The silver needle fell, repairing Ye Qinglan's injury.
Ye Qinglan showed a gratified smile: "Chen'er, Mom is already very happy to see you grow up and understand."
"You can't leave the soul-suppressing prison with your mother, Chen'er...you can go by yourself."
"Even if I go up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of fire today, I will take my mother out!"
"kill!"
A loud drink.
Behind the lightning and thunder!
The blood light and the magic mist rolled, directly killing the ten god emperors!
"court death!"
"Boy, do you think you are a god descending from the earth?"
"A mere holy land, dare to fight with ten god emperors? Kneel down to the old man!!!"
The ten god emperors shot at the same time, and terrifying auras rolled down towards Ye Beichen.
"Chen'er be careful!"
Ye Qinglan exclaimed.
"Mom, my son killed a god emperor like a dog!"
Ye Beichen directly used Yingshun, came to the loudest God Emperor, and cut down with the Broken Dragon Sword!
"you!!!"
The god emperor changed color and subconsciously raised his hand to resist.
puff--!
The arm exploded directly, and just let out a scream.
The Broken Dragon Sword continued to fall, completely chopping it into a blood mist!
Before the other nine god emperors could react, Ye Beichen made another move!
puff!puff!puff!puff!
His speed was unbelievably fast, and he actually killed six god emperors in a blink of an eye.
Ye Qinglan's eyes shrank crazily!
In the end, the three of them fled back into the crowd in fright, and looked at Ye Beichen in horror: "You..."
The rest of the people also looked horrified, they didn't expect Ye Beichen's fighting power to be so terrifying!
"A bunch of trash!"
Xu Tian raised his hand to press down, and killed the three fleeing with one palm.
A cold voice sounded: "Xu Zhao, abolish him."
"Yes, old man."
An old man nodded and slowly walked out of the crowd.
The opening of the Qiankun Town Prison Tower: "Boy, above the God Emperor Realm, the Supreme Realm!"
Ye Beichen nodded solemnly: "Understood."
Xu Zhao looked at Ye Beichen indifferently: "Did you cripple yourself, or did this old man help you?"
Ye Beichen took a step forward, and Yingshen came to Xu Zhao.
The Broken Dragon Sword cut towards Xu Zhao's head!
Xu Zhao showed his withered and yellow teeth: "Young man, this Longtu sword in your hand can indeed kill the supreme being!"
"Even more advanced martial arts practitioners."
"But, it's definitely not in your hands!"
Om-!
A powerful true essence rolled and condensed into a layer of energy light curtain.
Xu Zhao didn't even move his hand.
He actually intercepted the falling Broken Dragon Sword!
No matter how hard Ye Beichen tried, the Broken Dragon Sword couldn't move forward.
"Is this the power of the Supreme Realm? It is indeed terrifying!"
Ye Beichen's eyes moved.
Sudden.
Xu Zhao stretched out a hand and grabbed Ye Beichen's neck: "Feel the despair, the natural moat of strength cannot be crossed by weapons."
"It's fine if you pretend to be aggressive in the Zhenwu Continent, but it's not enough in front of the Xu family."
Ye Beichen shouted violently in his heart: "Suppressing Prison Sword!"
A black light flashed away, and Xu Zhao's pupils shrank severely.
It was too late to escape, the black sword energy was gone in a flash, and Xu Zhao evaporated directly.
Not even a blood mist was left behind!
"hiss!"
Everyone in the Xu family gasped.
Everyone's eyes are going to pop out!
What the hell is going on?
Ye Qinglan was also taken aback: "Chen'er? He has the power to kill the Supreme? How is that possible!"
"Wait, that tower... Could it be that he..."
He covered his mouth in disbelief.
The sloppy old man who had been watching the battle was also taken aback: "Is that the sword?"
Xu Tian's eyes sank: "Boy, it seems that you do have a lot of secrets, and you are indeed the blood of the ancient Ye family."
"The centipede is dead but not stiff. If you tell the secret about yourself, then help me open the treasure house of the Ye Family!"
"I can guarantee that you, mother and son, will be released."
"Anyway, your lives are meaningless to me."
Ye Beichen smiled: "But I really want your lives!"
Xu Tian's eyes were gloomy: "Xu Mo, Xu Zhou, Xu Hui, take him down, he will live!"
Two old men and an old woman walked out of the crowd.
The three of them exchanged glances with each other, a little apprehensive.
Just when he was about to make a move, Ye Beichen took the lead, and Yingshun came to Xu Tian's body one step at a time: "Fuck you, are you playing wheel battle with me?"
"I'm just playing with you, catch the thief first and catch the king first!"
The Suppressing Prison Sword appeared in Ye Beichen's hand and crushed it down.
this moment.
Xu Tian's face changed drastically!
He actually felt the breath of death!
"No!"
Xu Tian roared in horror.
It turned into a blood mist and spread in all directions!
boom! ! !
The prison-suppressing sword hit the ground of the prison-suppressing tower, the ground shook, and an extremely terrifying crack exploded.
There was a sound from the stone wall near '咔咒咒咒', and one horrible hole after another was actually cracked.
The stone wall collapsed!
Ye Beichen's sword shattered the Zhenhun Prison!
Is this fucking human?
While everyone was in a panic.
"Mom, don't be afraid, let's go!"
Without hesitation, Ye Beichen led Ye Qinglan towards the outside of Zhenhun Prison.
"Chen'er, as long as you're here, it's worth my mother's death here." Ye Qinglan nodded.
"Stop him!"
Xu Tian's blood shadow condensed on the other side of Zhenhun Prison: "Don't let him escape!!!"
Hundreds of figures rushed up at the same time.
Almost at the same time.
Ye Beichen turned his head and swung his sword, the sword energy surged, cutting off most of the attacks.
But the terrifying air wave spread over!
boom!
The mother and son were thrown out.
"puff--!"
Ye Qinglan spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Beichen was burning with anxiety: "Mom!"
Ye Qinglan shook her head: "Chen'er, I'm fine."
At this moment, the members of the Xu family surrounded him again: "Ye Beichen, no one who entered the soul-suppressing prison has ever escaped alive!"
"Leave your life!"
"kill!"
Hundreds of figures came from behind.
In the direction of the exit of the soul-suppressing prison, there are also martial practitioners rushing in!
Ye Beichen threw a pill to Ye Qinglan: "Mom, you are talking about recovering from your injuries first."
"it is good."
Ye Qinglan knew that it was most important for Chen'er to feel at ease when recovering from her injuries.
After swallowing the elixir, his complexion recovered a bit.
Ye Beichen charged up his sword and cut a bloody path.
Rush towards the outside of the soul-suppressing prison!
Helpless, there are too many people in the Xu family.
It is almost impossible to hurt him under the state of the god emperor, but he must protect the mother behind him.
After fighting for an entire hour, Ye Beichen and Ye Qinglan were already covered in blood!
but.
Still haven't broken out of the tenth floor of Soul Requiem Prison!
Outside, there are still warriors rushing in.
Dozens of martial arts practitioners came desperately to kill them!
All kinds of energies are extremely violent, and hidden weapons are lasing.
Ye Beichen slashed out a cloud of blood with one sword!
Xu Mo found an opportunity, appeared behind Ye Beichen, and slapped Ye Qinglan with his palm.
"mom!"
Feeling the crisis, Ye Beichen roared angrily!
Whoops—!
A dragon roar.
The blood dragon, ancestor dragon, and dragon soul roared at the same time, and the dragon shadow burst out!
Block most of Xu Mo's palm power!
"puff--!"
Ye Qinglan spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xu Mo was surprised: "My boy, you actually practiced two real dragons?"
"You still have a dragon soul in your body, you really have countless secrets!"
Ye Beichen put his mother down and checked her.
Her internal organs were damaged and dozens of bones were broken!
"mom!"
Ye Beichen's voice was hoarse: "You will not die, as long as I am here, you will definitely not die!"
The silver needle fell, repairing Ye Qinglan's injury.
Ye Qinglan showed a gratified smile: "Chen'er, Mom is already very happy to see you grow up and understand."
"You can't leave the soul-suppressing prison with your mother, Chen'er...you can go by yourself."
