Chapter 487 (2/2)

Crash, an arm, raised high, accompanied by an incredible, thrilling scream, snowflakes splashed, fire flashing The burning lava blade flew high, but it was still held in the arm completely cut off from the shoulder Arm and sword fly together, away from their original master.

Li Yu Wang's eyes twinkled, but it was no longer the flicker of cold killing light, but flickered with panic, with fear, with incredible and panic His whole body was shaking, and his eyes slowly lifted up to look at the broken arm which had been cut off and flew to the sky and the sword held by the broken arm.

”This, this is...” Li Yuwang felt a wonderful feeling. He wanted to move his right hand, but the hand above the sky did not listen to his words and move it according to his will. At this moment, he realized that his hand, together with the sword, had been cut off. ”No, the long sword flew up, and it was within his left hand's reach. He stretched out because of an instinctive fear Left hand, go and grab your right hand and the molten sword. ”

Hua La, once again, a blood red sword light flashed by. Li Yu Wang found that his left hand, which he had stretched out, flew up. It was almost cut off in the same position. There seemed to be something missing on his shoulders. When he started, he found that both hands were flying in the air and did not listen to his command.

Next, a kind of cold fear soaked in his whole body made his whole body emit a kind of uncontrollable shiver. This cold fear came from the opposite Nie Chen, from Nie Chen's no longer dazed eyes, from the eyes of his face gradually recovering from the dry state to the original face.

It's impossible that Nie Chen ignored the weak potential on his body. It was impossible for him to cover and hold Nie dust with Scripture. Why did he break away from the suppression and restraint of this kind of potential, and inadvertently took action against himself?

This kind of question flashed through Li Yu Wang's mind in a flash, but time did not give him the chance to find out the answer. Nie Chen's third sword was cut at his waist with Sutra, and it was almost impossible to avoid it in his present state.

Hua La, Li Yu Wang was directly cut off his waist. His upper and lower parts were cut open in the air. He was flying. He suffered a terrible pain and panic in his teeth. He let out a big drink, ”Fu bang!” in his mouth

Suddenly, a kind of fusion broke out on the flying sword. Nie Chen, who killed King Li Yu at his waist, felt a terrible breath. It was a force that could hurt and even destroy him. When he stepped on his foot, he instantly retreated. On the lava sword, the power also broke out.

It was like a volcanic eruption, and it was as if the sun was compressing in an instant and then burst out again. Although Nie Chen was retreating rapidly, he was still shocked away and retreated beyond 50 battles.

He almost cut the king Li Yu into several sections. For ordinary Xiandao friars, the battle is indeed over. However, things are not the same. This time, Nie Chen clearly felt that although the king Li Yu was cut into several sections by Nie Chen, he was not so weak or on the verge of death.

The explosion gradually subsided. Nie Chen's milky light flowed between his eyes and his eyes. He observed the situation after the explosion of smoke. He saw several pieces of shining body of King Li Yu. At this moment, it was completely connected by a strand of very fine silk thread.

”I see.” Nie Chen frowned and spoke faintly. He sighed in his heart. It seems that it is almost impossible to kill the king Li Yu with only a few swords. ”He has completely transformed his body into the existence of a silk doll. The silk thread cultivated by him constitutes his own body. If it is broken, it can be linked and injured, and it can be healed soon.”

When the smoke dissipated, Nie Chen closed his milky eyes. He looked at Li Yuwang, who was biting his teeth and standing behind the vanishing smoke. His eyes were full of doubt and fear, but he was full of anger.

”What's going on? You can't get rid of the pressure from my body.” Li Yuwang's last broken arm, which broke out countless silk thread, and his shoulder broken out of countless silk thread, linked together, combined into a new arm, intact as before, ”how do you do it?”

”If you answer my questions, I can also touch the doubts in your heart.” Nie Chen looked at Li Yu Wang and said calmly, ”such a deal is worth it, isn't it?”

”What do you want to ask?” King Li Yu tightly grasped the sword in his hand. This time, he would never be as careless as he had just been. He was not willing to. He must know what kind of strength Nie Chen relied on to get rid of the suppression of his momentum.