Chapter 1 667

"I paint a circle to curse you, curse when you soak instant noodles, only wash your feet..." Ye Chu was angry, and did not expect to be played by the saints in the lake.

"Ok?"

The white-haired old man frowned and asked a confused question: "What circle? Do you still know the curse? Are you a man of the ancient curse? What is instant noodle?"

"I cursed you for a lifetime!" Ye Chu did not suffocate the old man with a white eye, then sat up with his legs and immediately began to recover his body.

The white-haired old man thinks that Ye Chu’s speech is somewhat interesting. He does not care about Ye Chu’s swearing at him. He grinned and said: “This holy priest has already cut off that ridiculous thing, and you curse it and curse it...”

"If you can't do it, you can't do it, but you've cut off it..." Ye Chu sneered and said, "I can't do it, I can't do anything..."

"As you say it..." The white-haired old man smiled faintly. "This holy can be different from you. You can get a bunch of women in a world of circles. If you practice like this, you can also get a avenue?"

"Uh……"

Ye Chu was slightly stunned. I didn't expect this old guy to find himself already. He and Sanmei were seen by him when he was still outside the lake.

"Don't be surprised, this Holy See has seen countless talented young people. Your kid is still a wonderful woman. Even a woman who is so good, can practice to the quasi-holy, and still so young, afraid that it is the first in the millennium. "The man." The white-haired old man caressed the long hair and nodded slightly, looking at Ye Chu. "It’s really rare to see such a strong body..."

"If you can pass this fourth body of the sacred body, this strong body is the strongest in recent years." The white-haired old man smiled lightly and his body retreated to nearly a thousand. M, has entered the fourth round of the law.

"Ok?"

Ye Chuyu opened his eyes and looked at the fourth circuit in front of him. The whole body flashed with black light. From the outside, there seemed to be a lot of things like black bubbles.

“Is it a scorpion?” Ye Chu’s heart glimpsed, thinking of a top-ranking squad in the introduction of the rulings left by Hua Qingshan’s ancestors, a spirit that unites the spirits and refines them. Array.

The wound on the body slowly healed, and Ye Chu spit out a sullen gas, and all the impurities and toxins in the body were excluded, so that they were surrounded by this dense fog.

This is a kind of recovery technique of the Wu people. Ye Chu has been training his body with the secret skills of the witches, and constantly strengthens his physical strength. This is a must-have course he dare not fall.

The genius of the coffin is a very difficult form to deal with, both offensive and defensive, and the most discouraged by the practitioners is that when people are in this circle of law, there will be a lot of illusions.

Between the spirit and the envy, there will be a variety of horrible visions, which will sometimes turn into essence, break into your heart and become your heart. Once you sink into it, it may be the end of the fire. It is also common to explode and die.

The coffin of the front is obviously more horrible. The white bubble is covered by the black bubbles. It can even be said that the two are merged together, and finally the color of the bubbles is presented.

"Kids, if you don't dare to swear, this holy sac will put you into the lake of heaven and earth..." The voice of the old white-haired old man in the lake came, and he was still in the spurs of Chu. "But you want to borrow the domain here." This holy place can only randomly let you enter a domain, you have no right to choose which domain to go..."

"Old guy, it’s really bad..."

Ye Chu stood up and grinned. He shouted in the French circle: "Old guy, do you have the ability to tell me your name?"

"This holy line does not change its name. If you don't change your family name, Lake St. is also..." The white-haired old man laughed happily.

"Even if you don't have a name, you are really sad, but I will give you a name less..." Ye Chuhaha laughed. "It's called Yue Buqun..."

"Kid, don't take the sacred sacredness to kill people, this holy surname lake, not surnamed Yue..." Lake St. Cold Road.

Ye Chu had some accidents and said: "There are people who are surnamed Lake, some mean..."

"But, if you don't like the name Yue Buqun, what about Lin Ping?" Ye Chu thought of a name.

"Hey, you have to squat, you don't want to get out of the way, but you won't be allowed to choose any domain. This Holy Spirit will suppress you for three hundred years!" Lake St. is really angry, although he doesn't care if this kid is nonsense. But dare to provoke oneself of this saint again and again, what is the saint's majesty.

Ye Chu’s body was twinkling, and the stride of meteor strode into the array of the fourth squad. Immediately, a large number of black scorpions rushed to him, and he was wrapped in the sky.

"Hey..."

The coffin bubble is terrifying, and it touches the body of Ye Chu, just like corrosive metal, immediately corrodes the skin of the surface and engulfs a small black hole.

"This ghost thing..."

Ye Chu’s heart was shocked, and the corrosive ability of this coffin bubble was beyond his imagination.

He sighed and screamed, and the witchcraft's secret technique was running in the body. There were bursts of blue light in the skeletal muscles and blood, and these coffin bubbles were blocked.

The coffin bubble is like a small locust, and the number of people in the sky has reached hundreds of millions. Seeing that it can no longer erode the body of Ye Chu, these coffin bubbles have undergone a new combination and began to form thousands of faces. Like a black and white mirror, it constantly reflects a lot of horrible brilliance and is full of heart.

"Entering dreams..."

Ye Chu took the lead, and the blue-green lotus of the eyebrows flashed, and it hit a silver light, blocking the mirrors of the genius that will soon produce the illusion.

He walked in the circle of law, without fear of these mirrors, and dreams of the righteousness, and all other illusions, which can stand in the dream.

"Is it blocked so soon?"

At the center of Tiandi Lake, Lake Sheng, this time is also a look of surprise, I did not expect Ye Chu really can block the fourth line of the coffin.

And looking at Ye Chu's appearance, it seems that he did not use any spells, just in the flesh, he caught the horrible coffin bubbles.

"Try you again..."

The lake Sheng Meiyu turned, his fingers smashed out, and the palm of his hand condensed a black and white striped sword, directly into the fourth circuit.

"Hey..."

"Ming..."

As soon as the sword entered the coffin, he immediately brought a horrible sword in the battle. Ye Chu’s body appeared a large number of black and white swords, all pointing to Ye Chu.

"This old guy..."

Ye Chu's face is dignified. Naturally, this is the ghost of the Lake St., but he is a little surprised to see these swords.

"Is this lake holy, is it a spiritual fellow?"

The sword is also synthesizing the spirit of the spirit, and it is a sword of the life, with a horrible spiritual pressure and holy power, is a true holy sword, in order to condense millions of such swords in the circle .