The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 900: Not self-reliant

The rain and fog of the emperor's mouth with a bit of sneer, the power of the hands constantly danced out, the strength of the vibrations, the impact of each force, people are shocked. Between his arms and his movements, the texture flashed, causing everything in the world to tremble.

"Not self-reliant!" The rain and fog emperor looked at Ye Chu with a scorn, his fingers moved, the rain and the fog danced, and the hot sun was covered, turning to the rain and fog.

In the rain and fog, with his artistic conception, every rain and fog does not seem surprising, but the tremors with great power, rolled to Ye Chu, with a fierce and fierce attack.

Ye Chu flashed with the help of the instantaneous wind, and between the steps, the superiority of the Supreme Law appeared. Every time there was a wonderful wave, even the rain and fog could not block the leaves.

The rain and fog prince frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Chu, who was so light and swallowed in his own rain and fog, and his eyes shook slightly.

"What is this holy law?" asked the rain and fog prince.

"Speaking out afraid of scaring you!" Ye Chu haha ​​laughed. "Some rain and fog also want to do what I really say!"

"Is it?" The rain and fog prince laughed, his fingers moved, the rain and the fog, suddenly the storm surged, the storm with the rain and fog, the layers of fog superimposed, and constantly rolled to Ye Chu. Between the strengths of a stock force, they all carry the power of the sky, blocking Ye Chu from all sides, and completely encircling Ye Chu in the center.

This scene allowed Ye Jingyun to clench his fists and look straight at Ye Chu, seeing the power of the heavens.

In the Chu Chu, watching the power coming up, the suffocating spurt out, the vines danced with enthusiasm, and with the fists gathered, Ye Chuyun’s fist with chaotic qi banged out and directly blasted in layers. Above the rain and fog.

"boom……"

A huge collision sound, the two forces are very strong, the tremble of the world is trembled, and even the boulder of the mountains began to split, a huge crack like an abyss.

Ye Chu was shocked and flew out, and there was a trace of blood in his mouth. The cloud of the sky was also blasted by Ye Chu’s fist. The two stood at the ends of the crack and fought relatively.

The rain and fog emperor stared at Ye Chu, and with a bit of surprise in his heart, this boy is indeed a great person. Although his rain and fog shock is not the strongest attack, he can also show his strength, but this is actually a shot that was broken up by him.

Yuhuashi also suddenly stunned and contracted, staring at Ye Chu. When he was in the realm of Ye Chu, he could not have such combat power.

"This person is really a strong enemy. Fortunately, he has never reached the state of Xuanhua, or else the Emperor is difficult to win him!"

The rain and fog prince saw that a person who had never reached the state of Xuanhua had not solved it at this moment, and he was also impatient.

The fingers move, the various textures are constantly flashing out, the rain and fog are entangled in his body, and the rain and fog are beautiful under the sunlight.

"You are not as bad as I thought, but I am not interested in playing with you. Let me try this trick below!"

Between the rain and the fog, the misty wind twisted and twisted into a huge disc. During the rotation of the disc, the rain and fog of the sky turned into a disc. The disc flew like a flying saucer and flew to Ye Chu.

Between these discs, the speed is as fast as the wind. The power contained in it also made Ye Chu feel shocked. Between Ye Chu and the dance, avoiding the impact of these discs, with the help of the wind, these discs are flying in a tight air, but Ye Chu can be dangerous. Avoid.

Looking at Ye Chu avoiding the one-shot and one-shot disc, the scorn of the rain and fog on the face of the emperor is not reduced.

"Rain and fog storm!"

Between the words, his forehead appeared a rain-and-smoke brand, the rain and the fog rolled, the infinite texture and the artistic conception came out, the rain and fog formed a substantial storm, with a vortex to the leaf Chu, from the top of Ye Chu and the body under the same volume Towards, the leaf Chu’s retreat was completely sealed, and even if there was a sudden wind, there was no possibility of fleeing.

"I thought it would make me feel like I was smashed?" Ye Chu suddenly laughed. "You are too naive!"

"The funeral sword!"

Ye Chu said, as he talked, the whole body's artistic riots, a squad of swords rushed out of his body, and the stars of the sky turned into swords, and rushed to his various rain and fog.

The flowers are all over the sky, wrapped in the leaves of Chu Chu, a huge green lotus appeared at the foot of Ye Chu, Qinglian texture at this moment of the show, with a peerless fierce, all things are shattered between the gallops.

"Boom...Boom..."

No one can calm down, looking at Ye Chu one by one, and the heart is full of gloom. Above the void, the sword danced, filled the space, and buried the entire space under the sword.

Yuhua Stone and Liu Yun Tan Long were the most shocked, and they looked at the sword with a heartbeat. I wonder if Ye Chu is not too weak at this moment. If you use this sword, the void in a thousand miles will be buried under the sword.

"It was the sword of the supreme follower of that year, and Ye Chu’s name was originally his descendant."

"Just, he did not feel the power of his blood, but it was..." Tan Long spoke, looking at Ye Jingyun. Ye Jingyun's body is full of blood. I didn't know who it was at the moment. At this moment, I saw Ye Chu's exhibition of the burial sword. Under the breath, I realized it in an instant.

When Ye Jingyun saw Tan Long looking at her, she could only explain: "Ye Chu is the branch of Ye Family, and the blood is almost gone. I am the main vein of Ye Family, and the blood is pure!"

Tan Long was suddenly stunned, just watching Ye Chu more strange. He has almost no blood, why can he practice the funeral sword?

The most important thing is that the funeral swords displayed by Ye Chu are terrible. It is the limit of Ye Chu's display. It may not be possible to display all the essence of the funeral swords.

Liu Yun looked at Ye Jingyun and looked at Ye Chu again. Then he shook his head and said: "I don't think it was his descendants, but it made me unexpected. The Emperor of the Year counted the Ye Family ancestors. The secret of this is also causing the storm. ""

Looking at Ye Chu's swordsman's impact on the rain and fog, blocking the rain and fog, Liu Yun nodded again. The boy’s understanding is really good, and the burial sword can be practiced in this realm, which is inseparable from his own understanding.

However, although this burial sword is strong, but the realm is here, it is still a few obstacles to block the rain and fog.

Sure enough, the rain and fog prince saw his rain and fog blocked by the sword, the arm trembled, the forehead burst into a breath, the rain and fog suddenly changed, the white mist began to condense into a little raindrops, raindrops, raindrops like The peerless sword is generally on the huge bluestone, and the bluestone is instantly penetrated.

Ye Chu’s man-made swordsman was continually wiped out by the drops of raindrops, and Ye Chu was exposed to the opponent’s attack range.

"Today you are going to die!" The rain and fog emperor stared at Ye Chu, the raindrops of the sky drip, like a sharp arrow.