The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 1593: Dare to move my woman, die!

The first thousand five hundred and ninety-three chapters

"See if you have this ability!"

In the distance, Ye Chu overbearing the sound of the extreme, passed to this void, so that Tan Miaozhen also spirited a hundred times.

"Does his strength reach the quasi-sacred?" Tan Miaozhen’s heart is filled with an indescribable sense of well-being. If she is reborn, she will boldly say what she has just said. Ye Chu is her man.

She can proudly say to outsiders that she is a woman of Ye Chu, Ye Chu is her own man, wants to bully herself, first pass the level of his own man.

"Bulky, the little tricks!"

The fat old demon seems to have seen something, the corner of his mouth reveals a slap in the face, a big hand wave, three horrible bonfires, surrounded by a cocoon.

"go with……"

At this moment, a silver light in the distance, scratching the night sky, illuminating the space of a thousand miles of silence, is a sword, a silver sword tied to the fat old devil.

"What sword is this!"

The power of this sword is too strong, and the space of silence has been smashed all the time. All the space encounters it will be broken.

"Is it the sword of the strongest?" The fat old scalp couldn't help but feel a little numb. With a big hand, three bonfires were called back by him.

"go with……"

He didn't want to give up like this. The three bonfires turned into three black swords and greeted the horrible silver sword in the air.

"boom……"

"Booming..."

In the void, there was a burst of horror bursting sounds. Three bonfires were actually blown by the silver sword. Although they were not broken up, the three bonfires were also beaten a little.

"Dare to move my woman, kill you today!"

Ye Chu’s voice still came from afar. He was only a thousand miles away from here. He couldn’t catch it for a while, but he sensed that Tan Miaozhen’s extremely bad situation could not be used. This move made the Supreme sword drive to the front.

It is only the long-distance manipulation of the Supreme Sword, which consumes the power of the Yuan Ling. The Ye Chu can only rush the road while filling the world with good wine and holy liquid, which can barely support.

Even so, he still bleeds all the way, the Supreme Sword is too strong, and wants to play a strong power, which is a great consumption for himself.

"Less less in front of this seat, you will be held by you, and there will be a real thing!"

The fat old devil is not so good to lie, although this silver sword is horrible, but it will not scare him.

This silver sword is not small, but it seems that it can't make a complete impetus. It is still possible to engage in it with a few strong Xeon bonfires.

The eleventh domain is a ridiculous land, and it is also a domain of exile. The sorcerers who live here are mostly sinister blood in the bones. Many of them have seen them.

"Since you are still obsessed, let you say goodbye to the world..."

In the distance, Ye Chu’s voice was still full of excitement, and the silver sword rushed into the sky for nine days, and then swooped down to the bottom.

"A strong pressure..."

The fat old devil is really scared, some hairy, this is even stronger than the power of the next, this sword is at least a sword of the strong.

"Give me a condensate, bonfire armor!"

The fat old devil's fingers kept turning, and the Dows echoed. Three strong Xeonfires condensed into three black armor, which were hundreds of miles thick and blocked on the top of their heads.

"boom……"

The Supreme Sword is supremely strong, and a sword will puncture the bonfire armor that has been condensed by the seven products, and continue to rush to the second seven-product rain armor.

"Booming..."

This lower sword is not so sharp, the speed is slow, but the armor is still penetrated.

"Sure enough, it's amazing!"

The fat old devil laughed and saw the trick of Ye Chu. The silver sword itself was strong. It could not be called a sword. But the person who used this sword did not seem so strong.

"That chick is only at the beginning of the 30th. Since you are her man, will you be too old?"

"How can such a young person be able to rival my fat old demon..."

The fat old man's head is quite big, but it turned very fast, and immediately thought of a problem from the side.

Although Ye Chu’s voice is very thick, but it can be heard, it must be a young man.

How can a young man be able to surrender himself to the Shangpin Zongwang of this heavenly world? If this is the case, he will not be able to travel for hundreds of years in the eleventh domain.

"boom……"

But in the next second, the fat old man's face froze, and his body immediately flashed to the side, but the horrible sword light was still stained with his clothes, so that all the clothes on his right arm were burned and the skin was burnt. It became burnt black.

The Supreme Sword actually wore the armor formed by the eight-pronged spirits. It may have been the other party’s suspected plan, and the other party was very insidious.

"This kid!"

The fat old demon figure flashed, the mouth corner overflowed with some fresh movements, and between the fingertips, three bonfires were called back.

"Don't escape, this is a good place. I will build a three-meter-high grave for you, and give you a sign to let future generations come here to pay respect to you..."

The voice of Ye Chu’s smirk, echoing in this emptiness, screams in the void, and the fat old man’s face is also gloomy to the extreme.

"There is a kind of you who come to the deity! I thought I could scare my seat with a broken sword?"

The fat old demon screamed at the sky, and the three smoldering smoldering smoldering, burned out the empty space that was originally ruined, and the black hair on the top of the head was all set up.

"I hope you don't run the road..."

Ye Chu, which is one thousand eight hundred miles away, is still in a crazy way, while drinking the holy liquid supplement, while driving the supreme sword again, the Yang mirror in the hand is closer to Tan Miaozhen, and can also see a thousand through consciousness. Eight hundred miles away.

He can see that Tan Miaozhen has been unable to support it. What he can do now is to distract the old devil's attention so that Tan Miaozhen can have a breathing time.

"Go all..."

Ye Chu’s footsteps, the ice throne and the blood furnace smashed out, directly tearing open the void in front of him, and even went straight to that area.

"I am dizzy, why don't you say it early..."

Ye Chu almost fainted in the past, did not expect this ice throne and blood furnace, can easily tear open the void, and it seems to be able to locate one thousand eight miles away.

"Hey..."

Ye Chu directly into the void, the ice throne and the blood furnace hovering over his head, carrying him in the dark void of the paint, a little bright light appeared in front of the kung fu, two pieces of the gods broke open the void, Take him to the top of Tan Miaozhen.

"This……"

The fat old devil is really stunned this time. Suddenly there is a horrible chill of coldness on the top of his head. There is also a horrible shadow of ghosts. There are more than a hundred thousand roads. I don’t know what it is.

"Is it a hundred thousand pats?" The fat old devil's face became extremely embarrassing, and the words that came out of the blood furnace were indeed somewhat like a scorpion.