The blood-colored fist attacked in the wave of nirvana. It seemed to have no effect, and could only cause empty explosions.

As for the phantom of the Nine Infants, the phantom of the Nine Infants has been completely entangled and cannot help the master resist the power of the Nirvana Light Wave.

"No"

Chen Ping held the ghost-killing sword in almost despair, feeling his weakness and weakness. His handsome cheeks had become bloated. Five seconds passed, and half of his life span had disappeared.

"You humble bastard, let go"

"Quick, hurry up"

Chen Ping's shrill scream quickly spread as his life spanned.

In the blink of an eye, his body was hunched and even weaker.

Ye Chen still ignored him and still controlled the Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing

His eyes were crazy and bloodthirsty

If someone pays attention, he will inevitably find that Ye Chen's eyes have changed.

A pupil was filled with a dark blue light, like the eyes of the god of death from hell
Chapter completed!