Chapter 7270 (1/2)

”Ah!”

Each point of the entangled chain stripped from the flesh and blood is a great pain for ye Chen. Ye Chen drinks hard and wants to copy the Hongmeng big star sky and the immortal Koi, but it's too late.

An invisible force controls him!

”Hoo...”

For a time, in the vast white world, the Milky breeze blew away the big black hand!

The bronze coffin behind Ye Chen seemed unwilling. The big black hands scattered again turned into eight chains and wrapped around the old man's body.

The golden mang seemed particularly happy because of the Milky breeze. In an instant, it poured into the old man's body and disappeared.

The eight black chains stretched out slowly from the ground. It was only a few seconds before the old man's flesh was wrapped into zongzi.

In the vast white world, bursts of white fog rose around the old man, as if he wanted to melt the black chain.

Bursts of black fog rose, and the chain was also madly drawing Ye Chen's flesh and blood to resist the corrosive power of the white fog.

At the moment, ye Chen's breath withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

”Ye Chen!”

There was a flash of light in Ye Chen's reincarnation cemetery, and ling'er's body flashed. Seeing the change of the bronze coffin tattoo behind him, ling'er could no longer sit still!

”What the hell is this!”

Looking at the ferocious coffin, it seems that it also has life, constantly surging and struggling, as if something wants to break from it!

On the back of Ye Chen's flesh and blood, there are also root meridians exploding. It seems that something is going to break out.

Ling'er had no doubt that once the surging coffin cover was broken, the contents would immediately tear open Ye Chen's flesh and blood.

”Space meteor kill!”

To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. Ling'er looked at the eight black winding chains around the old man. At its root, the huge space strangling force broke Ye Chen's flesh and blood together with the winding chain in an instant!

”Boom!”

The power of space cutting is so terrible. In an instant, the eight winding chains around the old man were broken, and the blood and flesh on the back of Ye Chengen's bone flew away with it.

Ye Chen, who was lying on the ground, gave a dull hum, which slowly restored his consciousness. The tattoo of the bronze coffin behind him was no longer changed because the chain of constraints was broken, and the coffin cover was silent again.

”Damn it!”

Ye Chen struggled to get up. The eight trigrams heaven elixir kept healing the damaged flesh and blood. Although he couldn't get rid of it just now, he clearly felt what was happening in the outside world. If linger hadn't hidden it, something serious would have happened!

A ray of golden light entered the body, and the dead spirit around the old man dissipated half a minute. Even on the snow-white gown, there was a half minute cloud pattern.

”Once I saw him, he seemed very young.”