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Chapter six hundred and eleventh strange combination

Bang! Clam! Boom! Clam! Clam!

The dark night should have been silent, but there was constant roar.

Both ancestors of the Qi family were destroyed. Without the Qi family's army, which was in charge of the Juntian Realm, naturally could not make any big waves. Yanhuang, Hengyue and Xiong family were in a state of chaos, and the battle could not be completely carried out.

A war without suspense will naturally have a result without suspense.

In just a quarter of an hour, the Qi family and the Zhengyang Sect coalition were wiped out.

At this moment, if you look up at the void, the starry sky without a few stars will be covered with a thick layer of blood mist.

At this moment, if you look down at the earth, you will see bones and blood pouring on the earth will form a river, which is very shocking.

"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoists." On this side, Xiong Dahai had already led the strong men from the Xiong family and bowed respectfully. All he could see in his eyes was a look of gratitude.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands." Ye Chen smiled slightly.

"My brother!" A young man rushed in from the side, hugged Ye Chen's thighs and started crying loudly in front of everyone. While crying, he rubbed Ye Chen's legs with his plump face. All his nose and tears were rubbing against Ye Chen's legs.

Seeing this, there was a black line running around Ye Chen's forehead. If Xiong Dahai and the others were not here, he would have taken this piece out and beaten up.

However, Xiong Er's actions were not the case in Xiong Dahai and the others' eyes. How could he not see that these mysterious powerful men respect Ye Chen?

"Fellow Taoist, you..." Xiong Dahai looked at Ye Chen, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Senior, have you forgotten me?" Ye Chen smiled slightly, took off his mask with his hand, revealing his lineup.

"You...ye...ye Chen?" Xiong Dahai looked at Ye Chen in a daze, "You...are you dead?"

"If the King of Hell doesn't accept me, I'll be back." Ye Chen grinned.

"The Killing God Qin Yu, the Holy Lord of Yanhuang, and the Holy Lord of Dan Ye Chen are actually alone?" The powerful men of the Xiong family looked shocked, and they couldn't believe that this was a fact, which was much beyond their expectations.

"Master Xiong Family, let's talk about this when you come back." Ye Chen immediately said, "Soldiers are more important than speed, and destroy the Qi family first."

"Okay." Ye Chen's words brought Xiong Dahai and the others back to reality from their shock. When they mentioned the Qi family, they would think of the Xiong family's blood debt. There was nothing more concerning than this at this moment.

Immediately, the strong Yanhuang, the strong Hengyue, and the strong Xiong family joined forces, either mounts and spirit beasts, flying clouds and fog, pedaling flying swords, or driving ancient chariots, and magnificently headed towards the Qi family.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Perhaps because of their momentum, they crushed the void all the way, accompanied by thunder roars along the way.

However, there is a saying that birds of feathers flock together.

Looking away, there were really many strange people on those flying swords.

For example, Long Yi and Yan Shan, these two guys got together, touching their bald heads when they were talking, as if they were comparing who was brighter in their foreheads.

Such as Man Xiong and Yan Long, these two guys gathered on a flying sword, and were grinding their own battle axe.

For example, Gu Santong and Wuya Taoist are old partners, squatting on a flying sword, one picking his nose and the other picking his ears, and they are very happy to pick them.

Such as Hongluan and Black Robe, they sat on a flying sword, and they did not forget to talk about love in the murderous atmosphere.

On this side, on the huge flying sword, Ye Chen, Xie Yun, Huo Teng, Xiong Er and others sat together, their eyes were red. After several months of separation, they felt too much pain and emotion.

"I didn't expect to see you again." Xiong Er was crying all the way, and while crying, his fat little hand reached into his arms, and he consciously took out his storage bags and stuffed them into his crotch.

"Nothing to say anything, go for a prostitution after this ticket." Huo Teng and Xie Yun were also crying with pain, and they also cried. They also consciously reached into Xiong Er's crotch and took out the storage bag that Xiong Er had just taken away. After that, they still pinched the little cock hard.

"Why are the brothers of the Holy Lord more weird?" Around them, the powerful Yanhuang people passing by with swords, would look at them tacitly, and their eyes were so strange.

"What did this kid grow up with?" Later, a flying sword rushed up, swept over Ye Chen and the others, touching their chins, and looking at Xiong Er with curiosity.

When Xiong Er was stared at by two guys, he felt uncomfortable all over, especially when he saw those two pairs of sleek eyes, he suddenly felt that he was going to be taken away and sold to human traffickers.

"He has a problem with his martial arts. Are there any solutions for you two?" Ye Chen glanced at the two of them.

Since he first met Xiong Er when he came back, Ye Chen had carefully looked at Xiong Er's body. Although he found some clues, his experience could not help Xiong Er return to normal.

It does not mean that Wuya Taoist and Gu Santong cannot be cured. Are these two people very capable?

"Well, this little fat man's martial arts are indeed a bit strange." Gu Santong muttered while pinching his beard.

As he said that, Taoist Wuya stepped forward and pinched Xiong Er's fat meat, touched his chin, and said, "I have to take it back and study it carefully. It is also a good choice to take it back and stew the soup."

"Then you guys study it carefully!" Ye Chen pulled the corner of his mouth and simply walked out of the flying sword.

ah....!

Soon, behind him, the screams of Xiong Ergui crying and howling.

On this side, Ye Chen had already landed on the flying sword of Zhong Kui, Zhong Jiang and the ancestor of Tianzong. "When you arrive, don't say anything, first create a barrier to cover the entire Qi family, so as not to ask for help from Zhengyang Sect. Now, we should not start a direct war with Zhengyang Sect, and everything must be done steadily."

"Don't worry, I'm doing this." Zhong Kui stroked his beard and smiled.

"I have been suppressed for so long, and today I will make the Qi family's blood debt repayment." Xiong Dahai said coldly on the flying sword next to him.

"I don't care about others, let Qi Zhentian leave it to me." Ye Chen took a deep breath, and there was a cold light in his eyes. At this moment, he still vaguely remembered Qi Zhentian who participated in the siege and killing him that day. This hatred had already been engraved in his bones.

"I originally wanted to kill Qi Zhentian with my own hands, but my friend said this, it would be okay to give it to you." Xiong Zhanshan, the ancestor of the Xiong family, smiled slightly.

"For this reason, I thank you for your senior." Ye Chen bowed and smiled.

As he said that, Ye Chen walked out of the flying sword, crossed in three or two steps, and came to the flying sword where Chu Ling'er was.

On the flying sword, Xiyan was already snuggling in Chu Ling'er's arms, and the little girl cried again.

Chu Ling'er came from later. When she saw Xiyan, she was stunned for a while. She never thought that Xiyan was still alive and was so powerful. And the tiger baby, how could she meet again, it was like a cheat.

"Don't look at me, I was also surprised at that time." Ye Chen couldn't help but shrugging at Chu Ling'er's doubts.

"No matter what, just be alive." Chu Ling'er smiled whispered, and as she said that she did not forget to touch Xi Yan's little head.

"Boy, I heard that she is an apprentice." On this side, Xiao Lingwa had already squatted on Ye Chen's shoulder, rubbing his little hands with a smile.

"What, you have an opinion."

"No objection, no objection," Xiao Lingwa said, and then smiled and rubbed his hands, "How about discussing something."

"explain."

"How about lending your disciple to me for two days?"

"I'll go to your grandma's."

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