Chapter 869 (1/2)
Long LAN, who has purple hair and black robe, stares at her eyes directly. Other disciples of Changsheng sect are also shocked.
It's a world, though it's not real, it's just illusory. But it's still incredibly powerful. Even the average baby cannot break free. Ye dust is as easy as tearing white paper. Is this still human? Many people doubt whether there is a God in Ye Chen's body.
”A long life is a mirage, and the magic army comes from itself!”
Long LAN cried out wildly. The world behind him fell into his hands and turned into a strange long knife with purple and black.
The long sword is like a dream, shrouded in a layer of tiny lightning, and countless rays of sunlight are surging on it. Long LAN splits out with a knife, carrying the power of a world, and suddenly cuts it down, almost killing a Yuanying.
However, ye Chen just flicks his finger, and the green thunder on his fingertip explodes. He interrupts the purple black sword in long Lan's hand with a bang. Long LAN himself, is hit to fly out upside down, the body was almost broken by the leaf dust.
”It's impossible. I'm a magic weapon forged from the world. How could I be broken by a mere out of body?” Long LAN shakes his head repeatedly, purple hair is dishevelled, eyes are full of shock and inconceivable.
The magic art of immortality is to forge a magic weapon with a world as its core.
The power of this magic weapon is strong enough to rival Tianbao, and it is even stronger than before. It's not like a normal young baby can shake it, but it's broken by Ye Chen with a flick. Is this too terrible? How strong is Ye Chen's body? Enough to match the top Tianbao?
”Come again!”
Long LAN yelled, the broken world behind him is blooming at the moment, and he is forced to gather together and prepare to become a magic weapon again. But ye Chen was too lazy to fight again, and the golden light in his eyes flashed slightly.
”Bang!”
In the void, a touch of almost invisible golden glow flashed through. The primitive world behind him is directly split into two parts by a golden halberd wrapped with dragon pattern.
Countless God's blood, sprinkle all over the void.
”Ah!”
Long LAN howls miserably, he Yuan Ying escapes, madly rushes to Lin jiu'er. Heart and soul, liver and gall, know that Lin jiu'er is his only life-saving charm. If you lose Lin jiu'er, don't say ye Chen, only the six big magic cultivation can tear him up.
”Do you want to escape?”
Leaf dust step out, step on the void, directly will long Lan's Yuanying step on the foot.
”Pooh.”
A black scale, double horns, and a huge tail behind her. The figure of the demon Xiu, shrouded in layers of evil spirit, suddenly appeared behind Lin jiu'er, tearing several men in black who were guarding her on the spot.
This is Ye Chen's first tower of the six magic cultivation. It is famous for its seclusion and emptiness. It has disappeared in flight, and no mortal can detect it.
”No!” Long LAN is ready to crack.
But it's too late, ye Chen presses down, and steps on longlan's Yuanying for powder, and there is no possibility of rebirth.
All the other evil cults also emerged from the void, locked the upper and lower sides, rushed into the crowd with a grim smile on their faces, and killed nearly 100 people in black into a river of blood. The whole outside of the holy heaven palace was turned into Shura.