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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters a golden hand

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With Ye Chen's roar, he turned over and jumped up. The vast blood and rolling true energy gave him great confidence, giving him the urge to find the right fight in the Heaven Realm.

Huh?

Just as he stood up, Ye Chen realized that his white hair had turned into black hair, pitch black and thick, like a waterfall. Looking closely, he was still dyed with golden light.

"That's right. After swallowing the origin of the holy body and advancing to the peak of Lingxu, the life span should have increased a lot." Ye Chen smiled and twisted his neck comfortably. There was lightning and lightning tearing between the collision of bones. This is the lightning that only a certain extent of the physical body is strong.

"You are." Just as Ye Chen was relaxing his body comfortably, a loud curse sounded, and the little man rushed over from not far away in anger.

Because Ye Chen swallowed the origin of the holy body and his confinement was untied, he rushed over and saw Ye Chen swallowing the origin of the ancient holy body completely, and his little face turned black.

"Damn, I'll swallow it all, you won't give me any left." The little man rushed to Ye Chen and jumped up and down. "I've worked so hard that I'll get you all the best in the end."

This little thing is only as big as a fist, and is rushing around in front of Ye Chen's eyes, making Ye Chen's eyes dizzy.

Afterwards, Ye Chen stuck out his hand and grabbed it in his hand.

"You should thank me, I saved you." Ye Chen looked at the little thing with a smile, and said, "I saved you twice!"

"Breaking the truth, I need you to save me?"

"Then if you say that, I think I need to beat you up." Ye Chen immediately rolled up his sleeves.

ah....!

Soon, there were screams of ghosts and wolves howling here.

When the screams were gone, Ye Chen was swaying in front of his eyes with the little man who was beaten to the point of being beaten and swollen. The little man looked like a very weak toad.

"Are you convinced?" Ye Chen looked at the little man with a smile.

"I'm convinced." The little man was timid this time, completely timid, with tears in his eyes.

"Since I'm convinced, I can always tell me what you are! Why are you so young?" Ye Chen let go of the little man and looked at him with interest.

"My name is Xiao Lingwa." The little man sat on Ye Chen's shoulder while wiping his nose. Then he pursed his hair narcissistically. He had just been beaten and was shameless.

"Little Lingwa." Ye Chen touched his chin, "This name means."

"We spiritual people all grow slowly." The little man said, lying on Ye Chen's shoulder and arched around. Finally, he found a place. Erhu bit without opening his mouth, as if he wanted to bite a piece of meat.

"Are you from the Spirit Clan?" Ye Chen looked shocked, but ignored the little Lingwa's chewing on him.

Wow!

Sure enough, Xiao Lingwa grinned. Not only did she not bite Ye Chen's flesh, but her teeth were removed. It was only because Ye Chen's body was too strong after Nirvana.

After the pain, the little thing seemed to be fine, and while clenching his mouth, he said, "I don't know why I can't find a person from the same clan here in Da Chu, but I only have many memories."

Tsk tsk tsk!

On this side, Ye Chen looked at his tongue, "The ancient nine tribes, today I really saw the lively purebred bloodline."

"I'll be with you in the future." Xiao Lingwa jumped directly from Ye Chen's shoulder to Ye Chen's head, and patted him with his little hand first. He was quite hard and then sat cross-legged there, like a little monk.

"That's right! You're going to be with me. I'm leaving. I'll take you to show off."

As he said that, Ye Chen walked outside.

"Well, can we discuss something?"

"explain."

"Can I give you some blood?"

"Or... I'll send you to heaven to have fun?"

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

As soon as he came out, Ye Chen saw three familiar figures.

After a closer look, he found that it was Ling Hao, Zi Yan and Qing Yun.

The three of them looked ugly and their shape was very embarrassing, especially Ling Hao, who was from his back to his chest, was covered with blood holes, and his body was covered with sword marks. There was a faint light flashing on the scars, dissolving the essence in his body.

"Being chased?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked behind Ling Hao and the others. There was a surging blood and energy, as if carrying countless evil spirits, and the wailing sounds were endless.

When he got closer, Ye Chen saw clearly that man was a young man in a blood robe. His hair was half black and half white. His face was scary. His bloody pupils were shining with a faint light, and he was holding an iron chain covered with runes in his hand.

"Fengyun Liu, Rakshasa?" Ye Chen touched his chin.

According to legend, his family is an ancient and powerful hidden family, and the secret cultivation method passed down from time to time is even more unique.

"You, can you escape?" Ye Chen thought, the Rakshasa had already come in the sea of ​​blood, looking ahead with interest, with bloody eyes finally landing on Zi Yan and Qingyun, with a look of greed in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Ling, go quickly, his target is us." Zi Yan and Qing Yun blocked Ling Hao's face.

"Don't be stupid." Ling Hao hid the two of them in the void space with one hand, then held the blood-stained killing sword, staring coldly at the slowly approaching Rakshasa, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Yes, he is ranked 51st in Fengyun, while Rakshasa is ranked sixth in Fengyun. The gap in strength is not at the same level at all.

"Stop me, you deserve it." Rakshasa sneered, stepped down, his body was like a ghost, and the iron chains in his hand were clattering, as if he was about to lock Ling Hao and then dragged into the Infinite Hell.

Indeed, Rakshasa's targets were Zi Yan and Qingyun. The secret method he practiced required virgin blood, and Zi Yan and Qingyun's blood made him happy, so he came all the way.

However, just when Rakshasa was about to use powerful magical powers, a golden hand suddenly slapped it out in the Void Space.

"What is that?" The golden big hand appeared without warning, and it was so fast that he couldn't even react. Rather than slapping the golden big hand at him, it was better to say that he bumped into it himself.

Bang!

On the spot, Rakshasa was swung out and fell several times in the air before falling down.

"Who is it?" As soon as he got up, Rakshasa roared angrily.

However, before he could stabilize his body, the big hand appeared again and slapped it out from the back. When he turned around, he happened to hit him and his whole body was turned over, and his mouthful of blood was sprayed three feet high.

"This..." Ling Hao, who was staggering not far away, was stunned.

That is the third-ranked Rakshasa on the Storm List! Why was it beaten like a playful person? And the most scary thing was that he saw only a big hand, and he couldn't even see who made the hand.

"Such strength can surpass Huo Zun and Ji Ningshuang." Ling Hao looked at it and his face turned into shock.

ah......!

When Ling Hao was shocked, a roar came from Rakshasa, and was swung by the golden big hands one after another, and his whole body became bloody and boned.

He was the most depressing. He was photographed flying all over the sky, but he never saw anyone taking action even when he arrived.

Big monument burglar!

In the void space, Ye Chen showed his power again and swung it out with a slap.

Looking at the Rakshasa outside, I just gained a foothold and was thrown away again.
Chapter completed!
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