Chapter 2124 Ants, Despair?

Chapter 2124 Ants, desperate?

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The world of Ghost Mountain has become dark again, and the whining sound is full of magic power, disturbing people's minds. The green color that had just appeared not long ago, accompanied by the whining sound, was covered up again, and the entire Ghost Mountain was shrouded in mist again. , there are ghosts and evil spirits crawling out, grinning hideously.

"Exactly... what is it?" In the valley, everyone looked in the direction of the city of ghosts, their bodies trembling, their eyes full of horror, and even their voices were trembling.

Under everyone's attention, the billowing demonic fog surged out from the ghost prison city, rushing straight into the sky, like a layer of darkness, covering the last ray of light in the world into darkness.

Looking carefully, in the raging magic fog, there is a prototype of a person, it is a resurrected demon, can't see his face, only a pair of huge eyes, bloodshot, scarlet, flickering tyrannical light, fierce. Terrible.

But as the demons walked out of the rolling demonic fog, the world could see his true face. His body was majestic, three feet tall. He licked his scarlet tongue, his fangs were exposed, and his smile was eerie and scary. The second time they fell, the ground they stepped on made a thud.

He... is too strong, terrifying coercion, Rao is a juggernaut and a knife madman, he can't resist, his legs are bent, and he can't help but kneel.

The only one present was Ye Chen, who could still stand stably, barely able to withstand the pressure of the demon.

"Evil... devil." The martial arts people were terrified and retreated collectively, their eyes protruding, full of fear.

The demon ignores others and only looks at Ye Chen, smiling fiercely, wishing he could tear Ye Chen to pieces, drink his blood, and gnaw at his bones to dispel his only hatred.

Ye Chen was calm and speechless, but his heart was calling, calling for demons, because the demon in front of him was no longer a half-immortal, and had exceeded the limit he could contend with. The people of the earth, and even the entire ancient star's life, will be slaughtered and wiped out. A heavenly demon in the condensed Qi realm is the supreme king in the mortal world.

Of course, for his call, there is still no echo from the devil.

"Old Yang, Xuan Lei Jian." Ye Chen stretched out his hand, his face was extremely heavy, if the demon didn't come to save the scene, he could only get on it.

When the demon is resurrected again, it must be stealing the spiritual power of the source crystal again, and it will be more ferocious than before. It won't take long for the spiritual power of the source crystal to dissipate, and at that time, it will affect the sealed Qin Xiong.

He could escape, but Qin Xiong could no longer save him.

Elder Yang did not dare to delay,

Hastily handed the Xuan Lei Sword.

"Leave here." Ye Chen said calmly, holding the Xuan Lei Sword, and went straight to the demon.

Needless to say, those martial arts practitioners have already turned their heads and ran away, even rolling and crawling, not daring to turn their heads back. The demons are too scary. Just a gust of wind can blow them up to the sky and fight with anything.

Ling Feng and the others hesitated for a moment, and then turned around, they were just a burden here.

On the other side, Ye Chen had already killed with a sword, and a sword of Fengshen attacked the eyebrows of the demon.

"An ant." The demon smiled, raised his hand, grabbed the tip of the sword, and the magic power surged.

Ye Chen was shocked and stepped back. Every time he took a step back, he stepped on the ground and stepped on a concave footprint. The Xuanlei sword in his hand vibrated violently, making him a little unable to hold it, all of which were shocked by the demon. If it wasn't made of black black iron, it would have shattered on the spot.

Before he could set his body shape, the heavenly demon slaughtered like a ghost, and with a finger of the divine light, a blood hole was poked in his chest.

Ye Chen fled away, sealed the acupuncture point, and stopped the gushing blood.

"Can you go?" The demon sneered, faster, and pointed at Ye Chen's eyebrows with another finger. This time, it was a lore. If Ye Chen was pierced by a finger, he would die on the spot.

Between the lights and flint, Ye Chen used Taixu to move and shifted the key.

At the same time, he swung the Xuanlei Sword, and cut out a bloody gorge on the demon.

"Very good." The demon smiled fiercely, not angry at all, but more excited. He killed Ye Chen with one blow, but it was boring. For enemies like Ye Chen, it would be interesting to torture them to death.

Ye Chen's heart was as calm as water, he held the Xuanlei sword, stepped on Taixu steps, and used a mysterious movement to deal with it. When the devil gave him a finger, he returned the sword of the devil.

The fight is bloody.

It can be seen that it was Ye Chen who fell down this time. He was almost pressed and beaten. After only a dozen rounds, he was covered in blood, with scars and blood, which was shocking.

On the other hand, although the demons also have injuries, they are all skin injuries.

He is a cultivator, his resilience is far beyond that of a human being, and he is constantly... absorbing the spiritual power of source crystals, as well as the life power of flowers, plants and trees. From the beginning of this battle, he has completely crushed Ye Chen, regardless of speed, strength and resilience.

"Evil devil." Ye Chen was still calling in his heart. He couldn't last long, nor could Yuan Jing from the old grave.

"Ant, are you desperate?" The demon's laughter was full of magic power, and before the laughter fell, it was like a ghostly figure, killing Ye Chen and pushing out a dark palm print.

"Wanjian Fengshen." Ye Chen gritted his teeth and stepped forward, with an unmatched sword, pierced through the palm print, but was also shocked to vomit blood.

"I underestimate you." The demon licked his tongue, flicked a blood dragon in his hand, and roared towards Ye Chen, which was much stronger than the blood dragon in the ghost city.

Ye Chenhuo fixed his body, instilled the Xuan Lei Jian with internal force, pointing to the blood dragon from a distance.

Immediately, the ferocious sword sounded, and countless sword qi suddenly appeared, which was the secret method he created... Wanjian Chaozong.

puff! puff! puff!

The blood dragon was wounded, and the huge dragon body was cut with blood marks, but even so, Wanjian Chaozong was unstoppable. a few.

The blood dragon was chasing after him, and he opened his bloody mouth, wanting to swallow Ye Chen.

"With you, swallow me?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, and suddenly fixed his body, again with Fengshen Jue, a sword pierced from the blood dragon's mouth all the way to the tail.

The blood dragon wailed and was buried on the spot.

And Ye Chen, also staggering, was overturned by the palm of the demon, and fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

This time, Ye Chen got up and fought again and again. He was exhausted. He was exhausted. He was far behind the demons. He was ten streets behind in terms of resilience. Yes, a monk, a mortal, there is no comparison.

"It's boring." The demon walked step by step with a playful smile. There was a bone spur protruding from the palm of his hand. He would use him and insert it into Ye Chen's head. When the bone spur was pulled out, the bloody fountain should be wonderful.

However, before he could get there, he heard the whizzing wind. Hundreds of figures were killed in no particular order. It was Ling Feng, Yang Xuan and others, as well as many martial arts masters, who all came back.

"Eat me with a knife." Shangguan Jiu was the most domineering, leaping with one step, the purple gold knife slashed down into the sky.

"It's too much for one's own strength." The demons didn't see their steps, and didn't even look at them. With a light flick of his hand, Shangguan Jiu was lifted up, hitting a rock and cracking.

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, and took the shot from the air in the palm of his hand.

Tianmo was too lazy to speak, and with a cold snort, Yang Xuan was shaken.

Ling Feng's sword was quite powerful, it pierced the air, and the tip of the sword pressed against the demon's chest. Of course, although his sword was strong, it was difficult to break through the demon's defense, only erasing a pinch of sparks on the surface of the demon's body.

The demon smirked, the demons surging, and the Dugu Juggernaut, who ranked first in the martial arts, was also knocked out by the rewinding demons.

"Kill." The martial arts masters screamed, or arrows, or flying knives, came from the sky.

What's embarrassing is that those long arrows and flying knives are too fragile, even the Juggernaut can't break the defense, and even Ye Chen is defeated, let alone them. All the people who came to the rescue site fell to their knees.

"It's boring, it's really boring." The demon twisted his neck comfortably, his eyes were full of evil light, and all he saw was Ye Chen from beginning to end.

Ye Chen coughed up blood, supported by the Xuan Lei Sword, and staggered up, with blood flowing all over his body, he was a blood man.

He was still so calm, and his anger against the demons was hidden in his soul. Once it broke out, it would be the best proof that the gods and the gods were slaughtered.

The demon finally settled down, stood three feet away, raised his hand slightly, grabbed Ye Chen's neck in the air, lifted it up, and got stuck in the air, and the bony spur protruding from his palm also flickered faintly, Always ready to insert Ye Chen's head.

Ye Chen is powerless to struggle, and his hands are also powerless to hang down here, like a lamb to be slaughtered. After all, he is a mortal body, and he is no match for a monk. This time, he is no longer against the sky.

Ling Feng and others wanted to rescue, but they were helpless, unable to even stand up, despair... Overwhelmed everyone's minds, martial arts mythology was defeated, after Ye Chen died, it was them, this mortal world, and then again No one can stop this demon, he will turn this ancient star into a dead hell.

However, at this moment, a sudden thunderous sound resounded through the nothingness.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashes and thunders, which are the signs before the rain.

At this moment, Ye Chen's dim eyes suddenly flickered in shock, and the scattered eyes converged to the extreme, like the hot starlight, it seemed to have power again, and that power was the thunder and lightning full of nothingness. Although he is a mortal, he can attract thunder into his body, and he can use the power of thunder and lightning. The outcome of this battle is yet to be determined.

With a sound of thunder, he mobilized the last of his inner strength, forcibly broke the shackles of the demons, fell from the air, and swayed on the ground.

Waiting to settle down, he raised the Xuan Lei Sword high, and with the heart method, pointed directly at the sky.

Immediately, the thunder and lightning raging in the void seemed to be pulled by some kind of divine power, and fell straight down, connected to the tip of the Xuanlei Sword, and poured into Ye Chen's body using the Xuanlei Sword as a medium, and the silent thunder turned into a trace. The lightning bolts were integrated into his limbs, internal organs, myriad meridians and eight meridians, and even every acupuncture point and every tiny pore was surrounded by thunder and lightning, making him instantly engulfed by the breath of thunder, like a god of thunder.

"The means of the mortal world can't kill you, then try the power of thunder."

Ye Chen's words were sonorous and powerful, cold and majestic.