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As Ye Chen's last punch fell, the demon's head was blown up, and the demon's body turned into ashes, but it was not in the world.

This time, he was really dead, with fear, anger, suspicion and reluctance.

If he had to say, he was so sad that he was killed twice in a row by a mortal in one day. His half-immortal state was destroyed and he became a monk, but he still could not escape and was killed.

In the sadness, there is still depression.

Previously, Ye Chen was about to be destroyed, who would have thought that it was raining heavily, or that it was lightning and thunder, and who would have thought that Ye Chen, a monster, could absorb thunder. A heavy rain caused Ye Chen, a mortal, to fight a beautiful turnaround, and he, after all the years, finally suffered a loss.

If he did it again, he might be peaceful and peaceful... he found a place to hide, waited to suck Yuan Jing, and then settled the score with Ye Chen. He was too anxious and was careless and cheated himself again.

But, then again, he was also honored.

Throughout history, the devil who was ridden by Ye Chen and pressed to the ground was beaten, except for him, there were only three people, two devil emperors and one devil emperor's body. He could become the fourth one and be the emperor's brother and the emperor's body with the emperor, which was also considered the supreme glory.

Because the demon was destroyed again, the dark ghost mountain in the y-some has regained its vitality, adding a touch of green se, and like a magic trick, he changed into a new clothes.

At this moment, when I was in the old grave, I saw that the spiritual power of the Source Crystal was no longer lost, and I breathed a sigh of relief. It was not difficult to imagine that Ye Chen had resolved the crisis again. If there was another hour, the spiritual power of the Source Crystal would be exhausted, and the one who greeted Qin Xiong would be death.

In the city of Ghost Prison, there was a silence like death.

The demon was buried, and Ye Chen also fell to the ground and fainted.

Seeing this, Ling Feng and others hurriedly stepped forward, took out a golden sore from their arms and scattered it on Ye Chen's wound. When Ye Chen's clothes were really taken off, everyone was moved to see it. At this moment, the martial arts myth and his body interpreted a word well: t Wuwuskin.

"The heart meridian is gradually weakening, fast." Yang Ge Lao said anxiously, and was the first to sit cross-legged, put his palm on Ye Chen's back, forcibly exerting internal force, pouring it into Ye Chen's t, protecting his heart meridian.

"I'm leaving it for myself, it's a bargain." Shangguan Jiu took a y pill, which showed a purple scent, and was filled with a strong fragrance. He was so painful... he stuffed it into Ye Chen's arms and looked at his face. This y pill should be a kind of healing spirit.

Not only him, but also Tiangang Yang Xuan and Dugu Sword Saint, who used all the treasured spirits for Ye Chen.

The others were not idle either, and they each sat cross-legged. Yang Ge Lao, Ling Feng, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu sat in the east, west, south, north and north. They sat back along the four people, put their palms on the backs of their predecessors, transmitting internal forces one by one, and finally spreading them to Ling Feng and others, and pouring them into Ye Chen through the hands of the four people.

Due to everyone's efforts, Ye Chen's weak heart veins finally stabilized, and because of the spiritual integration, Ye Chen's breath also stabilized. His pale and bloodless face had a hint of rosy. It can be said that he has no worries about life, but it will take many days to recover.

After half an hour, everyone stopped and everyone was exhausted. You should know that they were also injured. They were seriously injured by the demon before, and it was a blessing that they could still sit here at this moment.

The masters of the martial arts world will also have fears. Even the martial arts myths... are almost dead, which proves that the devil is terrible. Fortunately, Ye Chen lived up to everyone's expectations and slaughtered the demon.

The sky is getting late, and the moment before night falls

Ye Chen opened his eyes tiredly.

Everyone gathered together, and the hanging heart finally fell.

"Thank you." Ye Chen's voice was hoarse and weak, knowing that everyone saved him.

"We are grateful." Mr. Yang smiled.

No one refuted this statement. They are still alive now because Ye Chen fought with his life.

"Let's go out first." Shangguan Jiu stepped forward and took Ye Chen with his back. "Although you have picked up your life, your internal injuries are not as serious as you are. It's more reliable to go find King Y."

After the words came, Shangguan Jiu strode outward and everyone followed.

However, before everyone left the city, they heard the earth trembling.

Listen carefully, it is the soles of people's feet... The sound of landing is because there are too many people and the pace is consistent, so the ground is shaking. Such a large scale must be an army.

In fact, it is precisely because everyone was far away and saw black figures surrounding here. They were all wearing armor and holding spears in their hands. They were extremely resentful. That kind of resentment was only tempered on the battlefield. It was indeed a huge army, and they could still see the battle flag. On the battle flag, the word "Yan" was very eye-catching.

"The army of King Yan." Shangguan Jiu, who had just left the city, frowned.

"Don't let anyone go, kill them without any hesitation." The cold shouts in the army resounded throughout the mountains and forests.

"Hurry, close the city gate." Shangguan Jiu heard this and returned to the Ghost Prison City with Ye Chen on his back. Everyone understood what he said. No matter how stupid he would not pull J out of the city, it was the rhythm of seeking death. A wave of arrows swept over, and those with low blood would be sieve.

Many martial arts masters dared not delay and worked together to close the heavy city gate. They were not fools. They naturally knew that the King of Yan led his troops here... What was the so-called intention, must be for meteorites outside the sky.

In addition to these, it was also for Yang Xuan. The King of Yan wanted him for more than half a year. How could he let him escape this time? Such a huge formation, is it to kill the roots?

Everyone went up the city tower and looked up from afar.

At this moment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. The mountains and fields were filled with moving figures, like ants, making people's heads numb.

"There are 200,000 troops in Qim, and the troops in Beilang City have all been pulled over!" Shangguan Jiu said.

"I really respect us."

"What a mantis stalks the cicada, the h-bird is behind." Yang Xuan snorted coldly, and he was itchy at the King of Yan. When the demon was in trouble before, the King of Yan came to help. The demon was destroyed and all the crises were lifted, but he led his troops in. It was obvious that he wanted to pick up the ready-made ones!

Ling Feng also frowned. With such a huge formation, even if he is at the peak, he will never have the possibility of rushing out, let alone being seriously injured.

The only calm person present... Ye Chen looked out of the city indifferently. With his current state, he could not escape. This was a disaster, but under his calculations, there was also hope in the disaster, and their lives should not be lost.

As he spoke, the King of Yan's army had already arrived at the city and lined up in a row, like a black carpet, covering the land outside the city. Many small hills were full of soldiers, all of which were gong. They were all holding their bows like a full moon. Just waiting for the King of Yan's order, thousands of arrows were fired at the same time.

In the center of the army, a chariot arrived, and a man wearing H-gold armor stood on it, with a silver sword on his waist, a strong cloak, a tough body, as stable as a mountain, and quite majestic as a superior.

He is the King of Yan, the king of Yan, the most powerful prince in the world.

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As for Gui Wuchang, who ranked tenth, there is no such honor. He is in the car and he follows the car. There is never a shortage of martial arts masters by the King of Yan. Moreover, there are so many people who are still above him. In the martial arts world, except for Dugu Sword Saint, the sword maniac in the troubled times and Yang Xuan of Tiangang, the J people, the combat power is very different.

The chariot stopped, the King of Yan slowly walked out, looked at the city tower of the Ghost Prison City, and smiled faintly, "Dear heroes, I'm really intrigued!"

"Isn't this the case with the King of Yan?" Ling Feng said calmly, the ancient well of the god se is not waved.

"The Sword Saint has passed, I just traveled around the mountains and rivers." King Yan smiled and thought.

"Traveling 200,000 troops to travel around, the dignified King of Yan... you are really idle." Shangguan Jiu sneered.

On this side, the old Taoist of Yshan also came out, ignoring others and paying special attention to Yang Xuan. He gritted his teeth when he saw it. He still remembered the shame outside the old grave that night and vowed to take revenge. For this reason, he did not hesitate to make a case with the King of Yan and posted the notice of wanting Yang Xuan all over the entire Yan land.

"Yshan Old Dog, as you are, you are also using tricks, which really makes me eye-opener." Yang Xuan didn't even make a fuss and scolded, "You are a mad dog!"

"You deceived me first."

"I'll go to your grandma, and you'll be guilty of being punished."

"Today, how dare you talk?"

Before the battle was over, the old Taoist of Yshan and Tiangang Yang Xuan started to curse. One was on the city tower and the other was a famous person in the world. At this moment, it was more like a swearing f was cursing, and they all started a shameless pattern, slandering, one by one.

King Yan was very entertaining, but he only spoke without saying a word, watching the world, and he was not interested in the matters in the world. What he was interested in was... meteorites outside the sky.

He didn't care, but his soldiers had a strange expression. Are these martial arts people so urinating? Not only is it said that their martial arts skills are so powerful, but they are not even able to curse people.

On the city tower, Shangguan Jiu and many martial arts masters covered their ears. Yang Xuan's voice was so loud that he was more excited than the other, which made their ears buzz.

Look at Ye Chen again, he kept coughing. The reason why the two of them cursed was because he cheated them.

"It's all my family, why bother?" Yang Ge Lao laughed and spoke up to smooth things over.

"You were kicked in the brain by a donkey? I and his family?"

"What are you worthy of being close to me?"

Yang Ge Lao's words were okay, which made Yang Xuan and the old Taoist yshan turn the fingers around, and scolded him in the face, which made him really embarrassed. At this moment, he didn't know what deep hatred Yang Xuan and the old Taoist yshan had. When they met, they were put on the shelves. He was sure that if he had said this, the two of them could curse forever.

Helplessly, he looked at Ye Chen, "My friend, that's your master, you'll tell me!"

ps: I'm sorry for this first. For some reasons, many of the information from these book friends have not responded to. I will definitely spend more time in the future and try to reply to everyone's messages as soon as possible. If you have any suggestions, questions, some errors in the book, etc., you can leave me a message.

Finally, I would like to thank everyone for your support in the Six Realms. I will continue to work hard.16
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