"month!"

　　 "Hall Lord!"

　　 "Little Moon!"

　　 Outside, everyone in the Moon Palace exclaimed, is Ye Chen going to lose?

　　 In the small world of chaos, Ye Chen steadied his figure for the first time, but his expression was extremely pale.

Because that black long stick is a black demon, falling with a stick does not do much damage to the body, and even the skin has not really broken open. At first glance, it looks like a hard weapon, nothing special, but it really hits When I was on my body, I felt the whole soul tingling, like thousands of needles piercing the soul. The pain was extremely vigorous.

　　 The general quasi-king was hit by a stick, fearing that the soul would be hit hard.

　　 Obviously, this long black stick is quite aimed at the spirit.

　　 Sure enough, this black stick is similar in nature to the God-Evering Chain, but it is much more terrifying.

　　 Ye Chen couldn't help being jealous.

At this moment, Jiuyou's figure flashed, and he came to Ye Chen's body, and the black long stick swung down again, accompanied by a ridiculous smile: "Battle Saint King, stepping on my long stick, feels bad Okay?"

　　 Maha Wuliangbi!

　　 At the critical moment, Ye Chen displayed the defensive magic power of the Maha Emperor, and then this Maha Wuliangbi turned into a Maha Rubik's Cube.

　　 sonorous——

　　 The black long stick smashed the Maha Rubik's cube into many cracks.

　　 At the same time, there were waves of invisible and strange fluctuations spreading rapidly, and submerged in Ye Chen's body.

　　 Ye Chen only felt the unprecedented pain of the chaos holy soul, just like when he split the second chaotic holy soul, he went deep into the soul.

　　 "Hahaha——"

　　 Jiuyou laughed, and constantly waved the black long stick and landed on the Maha Rubik's Cube. There were more and more intertwined cracks on the Rubik's Cube, and it eventually spread all over the whole Rubik's Cube.

　　 boom——

　　 Under the seventh stick, the Maha Rubik's Cube was completely shattered.

　　 Ye Chen opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his expression extremely pale.

　　 Boom boom boom boom boom--

At the same time, the five hundred rulers blasted Ye Chen’s defenses, and Jiuyou landed in front of Ye Chen, swinging a black long stick and hitting the front of the former with a cruel smile: "Battle Saint King , You should become a prisoner of my Forbidden Soul Palace and contribute some strength to the grand plan of the ages."

　　 He seemed to have seen Ye Chen being severely wounded and about to be imprisoned and taken home.

　　咚——

　　 The black long stick hit Ye Chen's eyebrow fiercely, and the power of the horrible tearing soul came out.

"what--"

　　 Ye Chen yelled, his eyebrows and soul light suddenly dimmed, as if the sun dimmed directly to the stars, and it was weakened by several times, the figure fell directly from the sky.

　　 Yuedian all the powers are going to rush over, wanting to rescue, but they are powerless, they can only watch all this happen.

"Hahaha—" Jiuyou laughed and severely inflicted Ye Chen. When his figure moved, countless god-devouring chains flew out, entwining the latter's figure in a group, unable to struggle, and pulled it right in front of him, mockingly. : "Battle Saint King, now you are my prisoner, you can also see how other people in the Moon Palace were captured by my Forbidden Soul Palace."

"is it?"

　　 At this time, Ye Chen, who was bound, suddenly showed a sneerful smile, which made Jiuyou feel a bad premonition.

　　 Without even thinking about it, he shot directly and waved the black long stick to blast Ye Chen's eyebrows heavily.

　　 "Set!"

　　 Suddenly, an indescribable spirit wave came out directly, and the black long stick that was swung over was directly anchored there, unable to go further.

"how is this possible?"

　　 This is the thought in Jiuyou's heart, the fighting saint Wang Mingming's soul was severely damaged, why is there such a terrible soul power.

　　 And the black long stick was aimed at the spirit, but it was restrained by the spirit power.

　　 What a contradiction.

　　 boom——

　　 Suddenly, the soul of Ye Chen's eyebrows radiated countless times, and in an instant it turned into a flaming and boundless heaven of souls, which was extremely powerful.

This round of Sheng Lie’s soul condensed into an euphorbia, and it was caught in the palm of the hand by Ye Chen’s chaotic soul villain. The light flashed, and the speed was unimaginable, especially when facing each other. Unable to react, this shot of the Great Soul Euphorbia pierced into the heart of Jiu You's eyebrows.

"what--"

　　 Jiuyou let out a stern yell, and the whole person stepped back, covering his eyebrows with his hands, where there were wisps of dark blood dripping down.

　　 The dramatic reversal scene stunned both sides of the battlefield and all the forces watching the battle.

　　 Obviously at a disadvantage, even the desperate Saint King of Fighting suddenly reversed the situation and hit Jiuyou severely.

The pale meaning on Ye Chen's face receded, and his original expression was restored. The soul of the eyebrows was vast and shocking. He looked at Jiuyou coldly and said coldly: "You really thought I would be hit by you so easily. Everything is just trying to hide from the sky. Otherwise, how can you let your guard go and get close to me."

　　 The voices of inhaling cold breath suddenly rose.

　　 Everyone looked at Ye Chen with a horror, this fighting saint king was really cruel to him, in order to inflict heavy damage on Jiuyou, he did not hesitate to fight for the crisis of being captured and captured.

　　 Now the work is done.

　　 It's just amazing that the black long stick in Jiuyou's hand is aimed at the soul, with a strange nature of damage, and Ye Chen Mingming was knocked, why is it safe and sound.

　　 Not to mention that it was someone else, even Jiuyou didn't understand it.

　　The particularity of the black long stick ~lightnovelpub.net~ He has a deep understanding that even if he is hit, the spirit will inevitably suffer a certain amount of trauma, and it is impossible for the King of Fighting to be safe.

　　 And why his soul power is so powerful, no less than himself.

　　唰——

　　 At the same time, Ye Chen had already taken action.

　　 It has always been Ye Chen's good habit to kill him while he is sick.

　　 One person, one tripod, descending from the sky, the chaotic light bursts, along with hundreds of rules of the king, shattering the sky and the earth, all the most powerful magical powers are directly revealed.

　　 Blood splashed, it was from Jiuyou.

　　噗呲——

　　 Although Jiuyou reacted for the first time and suppressed the pain of Divine Soul and counterattacked, it still couldn't work. Ye Chen found the opportunity, and when Divine Soul was severely wounded, his state fell sharply and his defense was breached.

　　 Blood light flashed, it was Ye Chen's five-fingered claws, like a dragon claw, severely tore Jiuyou's chest, pierced into it, and grabbed half of the lung lobe.

　　 Ye Chen grabbed half of the **** lung lobe, and said, "I thought you were not a human, but I didn't expect to have lung lobe."

"what--"

　　 Jiuyou was so angry that he coughed up more blood, and the power of the quasi-monarch against the sky broke out. The terrifying battle Ye Chen wanted to wash away this shame.

　　 and said coldly: "Fighting Saint King, don't think that you can defeat the main hall if you use the conspiracy to damage the main hall. I tell you that the power of the quasi-king is beyond your imagination."

　　 He is running blood and light, his injuries are repaired, and he is holding a black long stick to attack the past again. The methods are much more powerful than before, and the true methods of the quasi-monarch are truly revealed at this moment.