Chapter 342 (1/2)

”The power of Xuanxian?”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yijue was hiding such terrible strength.

No matter how long Xiao Yijue's life can last, there is no doubt that he is equal to the strength of half a Xuanxian. With every move, we can condense the huge force of heaven and earth, which makes the whole mount Huashan vibrate violently.

At this time, Xiao Yijue, unexpectedly began to turn the defensive into an attack, and took the initiative to attack Ye Chen.

Qin Hongshuang and others, also Qi Qi color change, face showing anxiety color.

”How is life?”

In a flash, Xiao Yijue made a sword and split the whole rain curtain into two parts. The powerful sword Qi, which runs through a hundred Zhang, is a vacuum zone with infinite power.

Facing Xiao Yijue's third type of Tianwen sword technique with the power of Xuanxian, ye Chen was calm and said: ”life is just a blink of an eye, in an instant.”

In this way, his real yuan is surging like a raging wave. His clothes are agitated and his fist is flying in the air. The fierce impact on this across the world sword. Xiao Yi never moved, but ye Chen was beaten back three Zhang by this finger.

People's eyes, suddenly lit up, this is the first time that ye Chen fell into the downwind!

Although he answered Xiao Yijue's question, he was still in a pure confrontation of strength and fell into the inferior position. This means that to defeat this despicable guy is not just a talk.

”Good, good, good!”

Although Ye Chen fell into the downwind, he was not surprised but pleased. He laughed: ”what a Xiao Yijue! This Tianwen sword technique is no less than the Xingxie sword spectrum!”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. Ye Chen got the inheritance secret treasure of Xingxie old man. It's no secret that ye Chen said this, which was more convincing.

Even Xiao Yijue's face showed a rare smile. Obviously, ye Chen's praise is more useful than the praise of thousands of people.

”Come again!”

Although said so, but leaf dust is not afraid at all, the body rises abruptly, continues to rush up.

Xiao Yi was expressionless. He danced Haotian sword in his right hand, but his left hand was full of fierce sword spirit. When his left and right hands danced at the same time, he suddenly burst out countless fierce sword Qi, trapping Ye Chen in it.

”How happy is life? Why die? ”

”I'm afraid the old star evil man who lived thousands of years ago was just like this.”

Looking at the figure of Jueyi who wears white clothes like snow and wields his sword like wind, he can't help but praise each other.

Many warriors were dazzled and excited. If ye dust is the limit of human beings, Xiao Yijue is like a real immortal. The power of man is poor, but the power of heaven and earth is infinite. No matter how strong Ye Chen is, how many blows can he resist?

It is to the leaf dust trust almost blind Qingchuan small lily, can not help but worry.

However, ye Chen was still calm and said, ”life is full of desire and joy; death is full of hatred and bitterness.”

He said this, and with a move of his hand, the sword of raw water had already taken shape, and the sword Qi was split and imprisoned in an instant. But at this time, Xiao Yijue had already pinched the sword formula.