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Chapter 512 The Power of Glaze

Ye Chen was like a god of killing at this time.

The machete held by the ordinary gangster was called in his hand, like a magic weapon, extremely sharp, and it would be hurt if it touched!

Liuli kept retreating, avoiding her sharpness, and the purple palace dress on her body was also damaged.

She frowned and looked very solemn. Unexpectedly, the Northern War God was so difficult to deal with, and the more he fought, he had even suppressed her!

The arms were covered with blood marks under the sword light.

"It's over! This time the matter is going on. Even Master is not the opponent of this Northern War God!"

"What's going to happen! If the master has a few shortcomings, we will become completely rebellious disciples! Compared to Chen Fan, there are even more than that!"

"Can't continue watching!"

“…”

The six senior sisters who had been watching and even retreating under Luo Qingyu's instructions were extremely worried when they saw the current situation.

Especially Xiao Chuchu.

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The matter was led by her. It can be said that it was entirely her own strength that she put her master in such a dangerous situation.

If the master really has a few shortcomings, even if she wants to trade her life for her life, she will not be able to save her master!

"Ye Chen, I'm fighting with you!

You bastard, you kill our only junior brother, and you dare to hurt my master now!

You deserve to die!"

Ning Qianqian scolded her and rushed out, and the cartilage scattered in her hand was pinching tightly.

The road is already done. At this time, it is useless to apologize or something. It is better to confirm the matter and pull the junior brother out and whip it gently.

She held the long sword in her hand and floated in her charm. The cartilage scattered in the other hand, and she threw it out in a posture that she wanted to catch people.

Seeing this, Ye Chen sneered, "The flower of rice grains dares to compete with Haoyue for the bright light?"

He raised his hand, and a strong wind swept through it, sweeping away the cartilage scattered in the wind and drifted towards Ning Qianqian.

Ning Qianqian was shocked and hurriedly covered her mouth and nose, and was about to retreat, but Ye Chen had already bullied her and attacked her!

There is no need to care about the difference between men and women. On the battlefield, there are only two states of life and death.

Could it be that because the enemy is a woman, will it not be killed?

If he was so indecisive, he would have died on the battlefield in the northern border for many years!

"flourishing!"

Luo Qingyu was panicked and immediately rushed towards Ning Qianqian.

However, her speed was too slow to catch up!

I could only watch Ye Chen get closer and closer to Ning Qianqian!

Seeing Ye Chen's palm about to land on Ning Qianqian's back, Luo Qingyu closed her eyes regretfully.

Peng!

A dull collision sounded.

Liulihuan hugged Ning Qianqian and quickly retreated. He ran into a palm with Ye Chen. He was eager to protect his disciples. He had not had time to drive the blood and suffered severe damage. As soon as he stood firm, his chest was fluctuating and was about to spurt out.

The blood was forcibly suppressed.

But even so, blood still overflowed from the corners of my mouth.

"Master!"

Ning Qianqian looked at her pale master and her voice trembled and whispered softly.

Even her unrestrained personality realized her mistakes.

"I'm sorry, Master, I really don't want to drag you down. I shouldn't have rushed up. Sorry, Master..."

She originally wanted to help, but she didn't expect that because of her abruptness, not only did she not help, but her master was severely injured.

It's all her fault!

It was all caused by her overestimating her abilities!

Ning Qianqian grabbed a corner of her master's purple long skirt, and her body trembled slightly.

Liuli took a deep breath and stroked Ning Qianqian's hair with one hand, "Silly disciple, how can you not know your kindness?

However, this thief is not a person that your senior sisters can match for for the time being.

If you are safe, Master will feel at ease. This little injury is nothing to Master.”

She patted lightly, and a breeze held Ning Qianqian up and sent him to the rear. She said to Luo Qing, who took Ning Qianqian, "The situation here is not something you can interfere!

Now your strength has reached a limit and you have encountered shackles. Your master will not let you leave.

If you watch this level of battle carefully, you will benefit a lot from the future martial arts disciples."

Luo Qingyu supported the junior sister who was still blaming herself, and her heart skipped a beat.

For some reason, when she heard the master's words, she always felt panic in her heart, as if she was explaining something.

"Hahaha, what a good person has benefited a lot?

Could it be that in your eyes, am I the test stone for you to hone your apprentice?”

Ye Chen sneered, stared at Liuli, and then looked at the six senior sisters not far away, "Today, no one can leave here!

Since you are here, you have to leave something behind and leave your lives here!"

He kicked the ground, left a crater-like depression in the spot, and rushed out suddenly.

The black-backed machete in his hand floated in the air with countless sword shadows.

It is many times more powerful than Chen Fan's goal to break through.

Hundreds of sword shadows were scattered all over the glaze, as if a net of heaven and earth was formed, trapping it firmly in it.

Capture the king first to capture the thief!

Ye Chen was originally a war god in the Northland, and he experienced hundreds of wars of all sizes.

Where can I not understand this principle?

As long as the woman in the palace was captured, the remaining six disciples were like headless flies, and there was no way to escape from his palms!

Liuli's face was coldly at the center of the attack, and her figure was floating, constantly resisting Ye Chen's slash. The breath on her body was constantly rising like a breathing balloon.

Gradually, it suppressed pieces of knife nets and swept out a large area of ​​space. The long sword buzzed in her hand, and a blue light radiated above it.

It looks like a vast ocean with endless blue waves.

"I killed my disciple and wanted to hurt my beloved disciple in front of me.

This hatred is irreconcilable."

The sound of Liuli seemed to be coming from the Nine Netherlands.

Ye Chen, who was in the advantage, noticed something was wrong and frowned. In the air around him, tiny ice crystals appeared, like gaseous water molecules in the air, quickly forming.

Like ice.

Not only that, he felt the qi and blood flowing in his body as if he was like a pump. At this moment, there was a slight pause. Even though he noticed and deliberately resisted it, it also reduced the speed of the qi and blood flow.

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The red color in the eyes gradually faded.

Crack, Crack!
Chapter completed!
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