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Chapter 3137 Eternal Blood Successor(1/2)

The bloody scene makes people feel trembling.

The emperors of the heavens wanted to get up, but they were weak, their eyes were all highlighted, and their blood was engraved, and their eyes were about to break.

"She is your sister."

Houyi cursed loudly, and it was the holy demon Qi Huan. He knew that Hongyan had blocked Ye Chen, and as a quasi-deserted emperor, she could take back his finger, but she did not.

Qi Huan said nothing.

She only looked down at the sky, ignored Houyi, ignored everyone, looked only at the beauty, and Lingche's eyes, without a trace of sorrow.

"Hongyan."

Ye Chen stood up, staggered over, hugged Hongyan, rolling eternal divine power, indoctrinated by lifelessness, Qi Huan pointed his divine light, which was a killing kill. If he was killed, he might lose his life, let alone the emperor's beauty.

This is true.

The vitality of the beauty has been defeated at an extremely rapid pace. The fire of the soul has been destroyed in an instant. No matter how hard the eternal divine power is, it cannot be ignited again.

The beauty is silent and smiles tenderly.

She would die. As soon as she saw Qi Huan, she had already realized that she would die for Ye Chen. Perhaps it was a destined to pay his life back. If it weren't for the origin of that half of the holy body, she would have long become the dust of history.

"Rich, let me start."

Ye Chen growled, like a crazy madman, eternal, immortal, origin, divine power... he was instilling wildly, and he was only willing to ignite her soul fire.

However, everything is useless.

Hongyan is no longer saved. Even if the Empress of the Gutian Court is here, she can’t save her. Qi Huan’s finger is a destructive finger.

"Why is it so stupid? Is it worth it?"

Qi Huan said calmly, without joy, no sorrow or pain.

"Sister, you are alone."

Hongyan spoke, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, tears in her eyes, she was laughing at her sister, crying for her sister, killing the person she loved the most, and destroying the person she loved the most, and finally turning herself into a cold-blooded and ruthless puppet.

"This is your enlightenment?"

Qi Huan smiled inexplicably, not knowing whether it was anger or sadness.

"This is also the enlightenment of the people."

The young man said with a hoarse voice. He closed his eyes from Xutian, and wanted to leave the last look of the world to her Ye Chen, who was still so tender, like a wife looking at her husband.

"Stop, stop me."

Ye Chen howled, and more of the origin of the Emperor's Dao came out, blood and tears flowed all over his face. He had experienced such scenes more than once, and the pain was heartbreaking.

The beauty smiled and slowly closed her eyes.

At this moment, an ancient death song suddenly sounded, seeing off a generation of beauties, living for two epochs, and finally vanished in love and tears.

At this moment, Ye Chen fell silent.

But his form changed, like a waterfall's black hair turned red in strands; those eyes full of blood and tears turned into black holes inch by inch; the dazzling eternal light evoked a trace of demonic evil; the golden blood flowing in the body also intertwined into black...

Yes, it's the blood transcendence limit.

Since he realized eternity back then, this is his first time... He opened his blood and continued the boundary, one immortal and the other immortal, and the one immortal. The first time he has manifested himself in him at the same time.

He is like a demon god, a awakened demon god.

The power of blood success and the eternal immortality made the blood valleys of his body restore one after another, without a roar, without a sad howling, and terrifying.

Everyone in the heavens knows that the more silent Ye Chen is, the more terrifying it is. It is the nirvana of the Jedi, or perhaps it is exactly what Hongyan wants to see, using her own burial to exchange for Ye Chen's transformation.

In this way, there is a chance to destroy Qi Hua.

Therefore, this road is covered with blood and bones, a journey against the will of heaven and a miserable blood. There will be a trace of light that shines on the world.

"Eternal Blood Succession, interesting."

Qi Huan laughed happily, his sister was buried without any sadness.

"Take your life."

Ye Chen's roar was a roar from his soul, sweeping across the eternal sea of ​​immortals, sweeping over the vast demonic evil spirits, and attacking Xutian.

"That's enough."

Qi Hua was like a ghost, and he arrived instantly.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The Heavenly Emperor-level holy body... and the quasi-demon of the quasi-demonic Emperor-level holy demon set off a war again. The vast sky, the sudden lightning and thundering, performed a vision of destruction, and the light of the end of the world was engulfed. Every time there was a collision, there was a layer of destruction halo, spreading across the world, crushing the universe and crushing the world and collapsed.

The emperors stood up again and again, and were knocked away again and again. The aftermath of destruction was beyond their control. Emperor Yun was as weak as the sword god and the others, and their bodies were already exploded.

“Not enough, far from enough.”

The human king looked up at the sky, and even though he opened the blood limit, Ye Chen was still far from being a match for Qi Huan, and his combat power was still absolutely suppressed.

"That girl, that's too strong."

Kui Niu looked pale. Ye Chen, who was in the middle level of the Heavenly Emperor, had eternity and blood limits. Such a holy body could not even be fought. Who else could check and balance Qi Hua?

"She is just a lunatic."

The little monkey emperor cursed secretly, still chasing for the death of the female holy body... and was so sad and angry that his sister was killed, so what else she dared not do.

"At the end, I was desperate."

Master Long's expression grew older, and his life spanned a lot, and his exhaustion was hard to hide.

puff!

When the generals watched, Ye Chen was bleeding again, and half of the emperor's body was destroyed by Qi Huan's palm. Even blood succession and eternity could not be restored instantly.

"Take your life."

Ye Chen's black hole's eyes were covered with blood, bright red and bloody. He had no weapons in his hand, and attacked with bare hands. He had learned and realized in his life and attacked Qi Hua without any limit. He had become a madman, a crazy madman, dragging his bloody body, attacking at no cost.

"You are now very similar to him."

Qi Huan's smile is magical, distant and ancient, with some kind of magic power. Ye Chen is covered in blood, and he is hurt one after another. However, she is still so untainted. Ye Chen has blood, and she also has it. She is too lazy to open blood even when fighting against the Emperor of Heaven.

As for what she said, she only knew.

Once upon a time, there was such a person, as crazy as Ye Chen and as stupid as a beauty. For a glimmer of pitiful hope, he fought to destroy the gods.

To this day, there are still roars, full of sadness, and they resound in her ears like nightmare, entangling her for two epochs.

That is the wailing of the people.

That is also the funeral song of all living beings.

Today, a scene in history is surprisingly similar.

She is still the puppet.

The other party is still a crazy ant.

"What's wrong with surrendering?"

Qi Huan slapped Ye Chen and threw him over 80,000 miles.

"As you like, be a walking dead?"

Ye Chen roared and returned in an instant, punching the eight wildernesses, melting eternity, blood succession, origin, laws, countless magical powers... and exerting all destruction and bombarding Haoyu.

As strong as Qi Huan, they were all beaten back half a step.

"After entering the ancient prehistoric world, the people still have no hope."

Qi Huan was not angry, and his words were ethereal.

"It's better than you alone."

Ye Chen roared again, shattered the universe with one step, and the eight wilderness punched him... and the body of Emperor Qi Hua was stained with blood. This was also the first time that the quasi-demon holy demon was bleeding.

"In this way, let you see what despair is."

Qi Huan said calmly, and as a result, it also changed its shape, like the long hair flowing with water, turning into snow-white; an ancient pattern was carved on the middle of his eyebrows...

"That's...Blood Resistance Limit?"

The gods were stunned.

"It's bloody successor."

The God of Creation whispered lightly, but frowned. For example, the blood-relay limit of such a form was truly seen. From beginning to end, it was nothing to do with the demon.

Compared to her, Ye Chen is more like a demon.

This is not important. What is important is that Ye Chen was hammered and changed his form since Qi Huan. He seemed to have never stood firm. He was beaten from the quasi-demon of the Emperor's Holy Demon from the East to the West. His body was reshaped again and again and again, and his bones were stained with holy blood and collapsed the ancient road.

Tragic, extremely tragic.

It's like Ye Chen's Tao, laws, divine power... and even everything has become a decoration in front of the quasi-demon holy demon. Even if he goes against the will of heaven, it's still not enough to see it.

roar!
To be continued...
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