typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1068

This place is close to the forbidden area and surrounded by heroes, so everyone should work together. Qing Wenting looked at Prince Long Hua, and her eyes were not so friendly.

Prince Heng Longhua was unwilling to give up, turned around and continued to move forward with the heroes.

There are countless islands, and many practitioners are on them. Some of them are people who have fought with Ye Chu. They recognized Ye Chu, their eyes were blazing, and they were whispering.

Finally, on Ye Chu's way forward, many practitioners blocked Ye Chu's way. Countless practitioners surrounded Ye Chu in the center, their momentum danced, their artistic conceptions blended, and they came to suppress Ye Chu.

Seeing so many practitioners surrounding Ye Chu, Qing Wenting became nervous and asked Ye Chu.

Ye Chu has long been accustomed to it. He is destined to not be calm when he is in the holy liquid. Looking at these practitioners who surrounded him, Ye Chu stood proudly in the middle, stared at them and said: If you want the holy liquid, come and get it.

With one word, countless cultivators took action, all kinds of shocks unleashed terrifying power. As they danced, rays of terrifying brilliance shot out, bringing with them a surge of artistic conception, and came to suppress Ye Chu.

The people who entered were not weak hands. They worked together to attack. The momentum was so majestic and vast that the sea was directly stirred up by thousands of waves.

Prince Longhua was overjoyed to see someone taking action on his behalf. He had no good impression of Ye Chu at all, so it would be best if someone killed him.

There are too many cultivators present, and he doesn't take them seriously when fighting alone, but if they attack together, their fighting power will make him want you to avoid their edge.

I don’t know how Ye Chu offended the heroes and fell into such a situation, which really made people and gods angry.

Prince Longhua had never heard of Ye Chu. Given his status, ordinary people and things were not in his ears. Of course, no one told him about the holy liquid, otherwise he would not be so calm.

.

As the heroes besieged Ye Chu, Prince Longhua and the heroes stood aside, just surrounding Qing Wenting in the center, preventing her from helping Ye Chu.

Heroes are gathering in Beihai at the moment. You can't escape today with your wings. Hand over the holy liquid on your body and you will be spared. Someone yelled and attacked. A terrifying force swept out. Several ice spikes were shot out of the sea from the sea.

Ye Chu left, cunning and sharp.

I want the holy liquid to be taken by myself. Ye Chu laughed loudly, and the Heavenly Emperor's Fist was thrown out directly. With one punch, several practitioners rushed towards Ye Chu's force and smashed it to pieces. These people screamed, and each of them stepped back several steps.

Blood spurted directly from the mouth.

Ye Chu's strong counterattack made these people furious, the heroes danced, and all kinds of power were driven out desperately. The sea was stirred up by the wind, and the huge waves swallowed Ye Chu away. The attacks in the sky became stronger and stronger, rolling in from all directions.

Ye Chu.

These people were crazy, and the temptation of the holy liquid could make them fight to the death. All kinds of magic techniques were used desperately, just to kill Ye Chu.

They are not weak hands, and their attack is stronger than any siege Ye Chu has ever encountered. The heroes work together, and the intertwined power of the sky covers everything, swallowing everything.

Ye Chu used his wonderful skills to resist, and the flowers danced like brocade, and the petals flew down from the sky, killing these practitioners.

The artistic conception is as vast as the majestic sea, suppressing it with astonishing strength. It really has the power to shake the world. This is a terrifying artistic conception, beyond everyone's imagination. During the dance, thunder continues, and the sky flashes. Ye Chu's forehead is blue.

The lotus trembles, shocking the world.

Prince Longhua was slightly frightened when he felt this artistic conception that was about to shake the world. This artistic conception was beyond his knowledge, and it was only stronger than him. This artistic conception seemed to be condensed by the young supreme being, and every time it trembled

, all causing constant visions in the heaven and earth.

But what puzzles Prince Longhua is that Ye Chu's strength does not seem to be consistent with Ye Chu's artistic conception. This artistic conception is too terrifying, invincible in the world. But Ye Chu's strength is not considered superior in the Xuanhua realm.

How brilliant, Prince Longhua thought he was infinitely better than Ye Chu.

What a waste of such artistic conception

Prince Longhua was even more disdainful. He had such an artistic conception but only had such strength. He was considered a useless person.

Qingwenting was blocked by the practitioners surrounded by Prince Longhua, and she did not rush out. Her eyes fell on Ye Chu, and she also wanted to know how strong Ye Chu was.

Although she had heard a lot about Ye Chu's deeds, she also wanted to see with her own eyes how strong Ye Chu was.

Ye Chu fought against the heroes alone, and continued to perform wonderful skills. When the Sky Burial Sword Technique was used, the sky was filled with sword intent and sea water impact, and raindrops flew across the sky and earth, covering them together.

The heroes are constantly attacking in various ways. They are working hard for the holy liquid, and every time they drive, they are the most ruthless and brutal attacks.

As the Heavenly Emperor's fist was swung, it shattered the attacks of each cultivator. Every time it hit, the collision was earth-shattering, the space shattered, and the sea rolled up into tens of thousands of waves, so powerful that it made people's scalp numb.

Ye Chu's attack was so powerful that some cultivators could not avoid it. After being hit by Ye Chu, their bodies exploded instantly, turning into rain of blood and falling into the sea water, dyeing the blue sea water red.

But this did not affect everyone's skills. They continued to attack in various ways, beating Ye Chu to death. The wonderful skills continued, and the killing was frightening.

Although Ye Chu had terrifying strength, he still found it difficult to face the endless attacks. Even with various attacks, his body was attacked from time to time, leaving scars on his body.

The fight was too fierce, and countless practitioners rushed over without fear of life or death. The temptation given to them by the holy liquid was too great, and each of them risked their lives, performing all kinds of terrifying magic skills, just to take Ye Chu's life.

Ye Chu was bleeding and fighting desperately among the heroes who were drowning him. His whole body was already covered with blood. He hit with all his strength and danced again and again, smashing each cultivator into a rain of blood, scattering to the heaven and earth.

This was a tragic scene. Ye Chu's attack was too terrifying. Although the heroes were not weak, practitioners were still crushed to pieces from time to time.

But just like that, more and more practitioners came to besiege Ye Chu. They didn't seem to be as strong as Ye Chu at all. In order to shock and kill Ye Chu, they drove all kinds of power to the extreme and rushed away without risking their lives.

The fight became even more fierce, and Ye Chu was surrounded by terrifying attacks. At this moment, Ye Chu gritted his teeth, and the blood in his body began to boil. The green lotus on his forehead flashed to the extreme, and various powers around him protected his body. As he danced,

Every punch is 10% of his own strength, and every attack drives his own artistic conception to the extreme. Ye Chu is killing the heroes crazily at this moment, and each practitioner is killed in front of him. But in this endless practice

In front of the practitioners, no one cares about the death of a practitioner from time to time, even if the sea water below has been dyed scarlet.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next