Chapter 1221 (1/2)

”Woo woo!”

In the face of the fierce devil, Su Xinger made a long-range attack and played the magic sound with a dazzling Magic Flute, showing all kinds of rhythms and images of the spirit, will and soul of the devil.

”Prison magic bell, ten thousand prison magic skill, kill me!”

Gu Xie looked solemn and his eyes were burning. He first hit the prison magic clock and killed the devil in the town of devil spirit son. Then he performed the magic skill of ten thousand prisons and made all kinds of terrible scenes of hell, which made the devil spirit son fall into a dilemma.

”Cut!”

Run the extreme force and improve some strength of Lu Chen, urge the sword field, slay the Yuanjin nine swords, kill the past, and the space in front is ruthlessly cut and broken.

The three are strong enough to kill the demon emperor. They are the best under the Empire. They all have great hope to become the demon emperor in the future. In the face of them, they are as strong as the devil. They also feel a pressure. After all, he has only one person. Fighting alone with three people, he is a little stretched.

Moreover, Lu Chen is right. Although the power of the burial of heaven demons and the burial of heaven saints is very strong, it consumes magic, but it is also powerful. It is unrealistic to display it for a long time.

After a few breaths, his forehead began to sweat.

”Damn it!”

The demon spirit son's face was gloomy for a few minutes, and his eyes became more and more dark.

”Good chance!”

But this scene fell into the eyes of Lu Chen and the three people, but they were shocked and counted their spirit. They pressed the demon spirit step by step, attacked him from all directions, and all kinds of magic lights rolled up, shook the burial Monument and smashed the burial vision.

”Bang!”

Under the joint efforts of the three people, the devil was repulsed.

”OK, you're fine.”

The devil's white face was whiter, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood. In the reflection of the magic light, it was particularly conspicuous. It was frightening. His gray hair danced wantonly. Just like his character, he was arrogant and showed a smile in his eyes. It was a cruel smile, which made Lu Chen frown.

”Kill!”

Lu Chen's heart was cold and his eyes showed cold light. He rushed up and killed himself. People and swords were one, and the swords roared everywhere. When the light of Yingtian sword shone, he saw a sword flying in the air and cutting at the devil.

”Demon Lingzi, you can't leave today.”

Gu Xie didn't hesitate and killed him. His eyes were bright and full of black light. His hands were open and closed, upright and magnanimous. All the scenes of hell appeared and shrouded the devil.

Su Xinger plays the magic flute of dazzle sound, which affects the spiritual world of the demon Lingzi with all kinds of high pitched, intense and thick rhythms, making him unable to concentrate.

”Well, well, I'll solve you together today. Devour the devil Tiangong!”

The devil smiled grimly. The blood at the corners of his mouth was unusually bright and eye-catching. With a cruel smile and gloomy eyes, he laughed and pointed his hands at him. At each point, a gray blood rushed up and covered him, showing vivid magic patterns intertwined.

His body suddenly twisted, bulging and emitting gray blood, and then soared, thousands of feet huge, and his eyes turned gray, dark and terrible.

”Roar!”

He was like a demon lord, standing between heaven and earth, with a ferocious face. He leaned over the three of Lu Chen, opened his mouth, and gave a strange roar. The void roared and almost corrugated, turning into a hole, dark and dark. All inside were the power of darkness, swallowing down towards the three of Lu Chen.

”Boom!”

The ancient evil prison demon clock was pounded, clanging, shaking in the air and shaking.

”Be careful.”

The ancient evil turned pale and hurriedly shouted to Lu Chen.

But Lu Chen has used his sword to cut out. One sword soared into the air and killed thousands of methods. He cut on the huge hole. Suddenly, he fell into a stalemate. There was a constant hissing sound and the light of the sword overflowed.

”Swallow it, swallow it!”

The devil smiled grimly and looked crazy. His eyes looked at the divine sword faintly, as if he could see the body of Lu Chen.

”Ten thousand prison magic skill, kill!” Seeing this, Gu Xie rushed up and suppressed countless scenes of purgatory, and the dark hole immediately sounded and splashed out the dust of the Tao.

The sound of the flute is no longer loud, but the sound of the shadow of the apricot is no longer loud, and the blood is no longer loud.

The swallowing cavity rang.

”Damn it, get away, you all get away from me. You can't stop me from killing him.”

The demon spirit son's face showed a panic color and roared wildly. He put his own magic and violent blessing on him. The whole body was full of magic light, like a demon. He hit the sword transformed by Lu Chen with a fist.

”Bang!”

With the nine swords of Yuanjin and human swords, Lu Chen, who turned into a divine sword, was hit. His body trembled and spewed out a mouthful of blood, which showed his body and flew out upside down.

”Ha ha, die, die!”

The evil spirit son laughed, and the blood light appeared in the gray eyes. It was full of murderous spirit. With a wave of his left palm, the burial monument of the heavenly Saint hit Lu Chen.

Dong!

The void seems to have been smashed, and Lu Chen will be killed alive.

”Sword maniac!”

Gu Xie and Su Xinger's face changed greatly and screamed.

”Holy soldier fragment, go!”

Lu Chen gave a low roar, and the fragments of the holy soldiers flew out to block the tombstone. He is in a bad situation now. He was injured by the magic devouring heavenly skill, and his magic consumption is serious. If he was hit by the tombstone, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Of course, he has half an immortal body. As long as his head is still there, he can recover, but he is not willing to reveal this card.