Chapter 2215 (1/2)
”I've been guarding against you for a long time.” A sneer flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. Seven Star wings flashed into the distance, and the chaos field opened. At the same time, running thunder sword also appeared in his hand.
”A sword to thunder.” Xiao Chen does not have any hesitation, one sword rushes thunder to cut out directly, three kinds of attribute attack merge together, blink of an eye already came before the scar body.
As soon as scar's face coagulated, he continued to wield his sword. A stronger awn appeared, and then he directly collided with a sword running thunder. But at the next moment, scar's face changed. He found that the awn he had cut only lasted for a while, and then he was submerged in the thunder of a sword. However, the speed of the sword running thunder did not decrease, and it directly hit him out.
Although Xiao Chen's accomplishments have not changed, his strength has been greatly improved. The more powerful the seven level sacred weapon galloping thunder sword is, the more powerful the attached esoteric skills are.
In the whole nine star region, there is only one piece of seven grade holy ware among the major forces. Its power is naturally extraordinary. How can the scar of the saint's perfection be taken over.
Looking at the scar of falling on the ground, vomiting blood constantly, and the breath is withering, the middle-aged man is directly stiff in his place, his eyes are full of incredible color, and even a wave of fear surges into his heart.
”I said, the next time we meet, it will be your death time!” Xiao Chen came to the scar and said indifferently. With his voice falling, the galloping thunder sword has been raised high.
At this time, there was a voice of breaking air in the distance, at the same time, two indifferent voices sounded at the same time.
”Stop it!”
Just as the words fell, the sword in Xiao Chen's hand had been cut off, and the head of scar rolled to one side, and his eyes were staring at the eldest brother, and he died in his eyes.
The middle-aged man looks at the scar's head and then looks at Xiao Chen. His forehead is full of cold sweat, and his clothes are also wet by cold sweat.
One of the five vice leaders of the seven Xuan sect, the scar of the saint's successful cultivation is one of the most important figures in the dark king city. He was beheaded by an Asian sage!
At this time, the nearby quiet was terrible, only two angry roars came.
”Ding! Congratulations to player Xiao Chen for killing the saint's complete scar, obtaining the holy power value of 100000 and the pit edge value of 5 million! ”