The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 1530: Old madman in coffin

Chapter 158

In front of it is the cold lake that Ye Chu is familiar with. The cold lake in Yucheng, the white pheasant and Yaoyao that I met here, also met Su Rong on this place. Here is also the bunch of friends and friends who often come to spend the boat. This place.

More than a year ago, when Ye Chu was in the law, he saw the millions of ancient corpses at the bottom of the lake, as well as countless ancient war corpses. There were secrets in the cold lake.

Only at this time, the cold lake in front of me turned into a blood lake. The strong **** smell makes the internal organs impulsive, and Ye Chuqiang suppresses the urge to vomit.

"boom……"

Soon after I arrived at this illusion, I saw the violent tremors of the whole cold lake. A large number of war corpses under the cold lake came out in an orderly manner. They also included some powerful warriors, riding the horses from underneath. .

"Hey..."

Hundreds of thousands of war corpses are neatly arranged on both sides of the cold lake. There is a huge whirlpool in the middle of the cold lake. These corpses seem to be welcoming a big man at the bottom of the lake.

Ye Chu is in this void, but these war dead can't see him. He is just an ideology in this strange space.

"boom……"

A team of thousands of charming women appeared, they are not like war corpses, but a lively woman, all of them are extraordinary people.

They are bold and full of wild beauty, and they are also very good at repairing. They are comparable to those who are riding horses.

Thousands of charming women lined up in the air, although they were beautiful women, but at this time they all looked serious.

"Where is the existence of the cold lake, who is it? Who can order these millions of war corpses, so that these beautiful ladies will fall in love together..." The emptiness of the sky is also confused, and he was brought into this illusion unconsciously. Among them.

"boom……"

Finally, after hundreds of thousands of war corpses were filled in the void, two swords were rushed out from the vortex below. One of the two swords was exactly the same as the blood sanctification.

"Is it the master of the magic sword!"

In the heart of Ye Chu’s heart, the two eyes are staring at the two horrible swords in the void. One of them is exactly the same as the blood sanctification.

"boom……"

Another loud bang, a huge wave in the cold lake, a crystal transparent coffin suddenly emerged from the whirlpool.

"It is him again!"

The person in the coffin, Ye Chu, clearly sees it, and is actually an old madman, exactly the same as the old madman.

"Related to the old madman? What is the origin of this old madman?"

Ye Chu has been unable to calm down. The old madman is like an undead legend. These corpses do not know how many years have existed, and the old madman's body in the coffin is not the same as the present.

The old madman in the coffin is dressed in a white robe, and the son of a jade tree is not like the madman of the old madman.

As soon as the coffin appeared, hundreds of thousands of war corpses were all squatting in the void.

Thousands of charming and beautiful people immediately greeted them and arched the coffin in the middle, as if the people in the coffin were the emperors who favored them.

"Is this the old madman's nephew not?"

Ye Chu is also very surprised. If this is the case, then the old madman is indeed a cow pen, and one person has received so many wives.

"go with……"

But in the next second, Ye Chu was miscalculated. Thousands of beautiful ladies, Qi Qi rushed to the two swords, one after another died on the sword, blood was absorbed by the sword.

"He is building a magic sword!"

Ye Chu’s heart trembled. When he wanted to look at the results again, Yuan Ling was violently pumped a bit, and his heart returned to the body of the deity, and the illusion disappeared.

"what……"

What followed was a scream of the blood sanctuary. Ye Chu opened his eyes and saw that the blood sword was pulled out of the broken sword in his hand. He was also given a powerful recoil to the blood to vomit.

"kill him!"

The attack did not stop, and Murong Xiao and other ten people suddenly burst into flames. From the bottom, they turned into ten streamers and went straight behind Ye Chu.

"court death!"

Seeing Murong Zhentian took the lead to grasp the Murong fiber and Qing Wenting, and Ye Chu immediately showed his righteousness, and took the broken sword and smashed it down.

"Be careful!"

Mu Rongxiao changed his face and his body flashed to the left, avoiding the light of the broken sword. However, the seven elders were dodging, and the right arm was directly broken by the broken sword. The right arm was instantly exploded.

"flutter……"

Ye Chu once again vomited a blood, the broken sword is the supreme sword, it is indeed strong enough, but now he has reached the end of the strong, but he will be strongly rebelled.

"Damn!"

The seven elders' faces were ugly to the extreme, and they immediately put their medicines in their mouths. They didn't expect such a shame, and they were lost by a sword in the sky.

He immediately instinctively retreats back, he is the lowest among the ten, and can no longer be a bird, but the supreme sword, even the blood sword can not hold, a few of them are not enough.

Ye Chu flashed in front of Ermei, and also broke into Qinglian, and Qing Wenting immediately supported him who was about to fall.

"Ye Chu, how are you so stupid..." Qing Wenting burst into tears, rubbing the blood of Ye Chu’s mouth with his hands, and tears hit the face of Ye Chu.

"His Royal Highness, your tears are a bit salty..." Ye Chu squeezed a smile and felt a touch of tenderness from the top of his head. He secretly smiled at this time, but he still thought about it, but Qing Wenting’s Soft, hot and hot.

"When are you, you are not serious..." Qing Wenting broke into a smile and stroked the face of Fu Chu. "Is it not dead, don't fight hard, let's go..."

Ye Chu will take the broken sword and he will no longer be able to use the Supreme Sword again. Once again, he will use it to burst directly.

He shook his head and looked at Qing Wenting's beautiful and pale face. He said firmly: "You are my friend, I will not leave you alone..."

"But I don't want you to send your life..." Seeing Ye Chu only said that he is his friend. Qing Wenting suddenly felt a bit sour and bleak. Didn't he really mean that he didn't mean it?

"Just they?"

Ye Chu sat up in a difficult way, throwing away the thoughts of restlessness in his head and looking at the top ten strongmen of the Murong family surrounded by three of them.

"They are not enough!"

"Ye Chu, today is your death!" Murong Zhentian eyes murderous in the sky, today must be in addition to Ye Chu, otherwise he will grow up, can not imagine.

Mu Rongxiao also coughed and said: "The old man must admit that you have opened our eyes to us, and even the blood sanctification has been repulsed by you, but now that you are exhausted, do you really want to resist here?"

"Hand over them, the old man can spare you not to die, but you must suppress you for ten years!" Murong Xiao sounded like thunder, the horrible pressure rolled to Ye Chu.

Qinglian creaks, there are signs of fragmentation.

"This old thing, I am afraid that it is about to reach the level of the saint!" Ye Chu hearted in the dark, did not expect the Murong family to have such a strong stone level of the strong.