Chapter 1739 (1/2)
A sword light, as if weak to the extreme, rushed to kill the past.
”Ha ha, you dare to take out such a weak attack.”
Feng Xiaotian takes a look and is completely relieved. Originally he thought Ye Chen would play some tricks. Who knows It's weak enough.
Kill Zong here, Duanmu Yanliu shows a strange look, the feeling that ye Chen came back at the beginning, gave him a kind of repression, is it flowery?
Now Duanmu Yan does not understand what the situation is!
Ye Chen smiles but does not speak, his body a silk immortal sword meaning burst out.
Immortal will, immortal spirit, immortal soul and immortal fighting spirit are all combined to create immortal spirit. However, immortal sword spirit is the sharpest attack in his hand!
When the sword light was only ten centimeters away from the wind, his whole face suddenly changed.
The sharp sword was so terrible that he wanted to resist it, but it was too late!
The sword light blows and kills on the body of the wind roaring sky!
Click!
The body of the wind howling sky, comes the crisp sound, the whole person spits out a mouthful of dark green blood, the figure flies out in an instant.
The scene at this moment, the moment quiet down, who did not expect that there would be such a strange scene.
Qi Lao and Duanmu Yan stare at each other and even rub them with their hands.
This sudden change is too fast!
Let them not react!
What's the matter with NIMA!
All of them are stupid. Can ye Chen's strength already be able to kill the three layers of heaven in the realm of nature?
Ye Chen's current strength, of course, can not crush the creation of the three layers of heaven, but the wind Xiaotian is too arrogant and injured.
If the wind Xiaotian attaches importance to it, this move at most makes him suffer a little injury.
Boom!
After a short silence, shazong's side suddenly roared wildly.
”The little Lord is mighty!”
”The little Lord is mighty!”
One after another deafening sound, as if to break the world.
Ye Chen's surprise to them is really great!
There is no one in the land of Lingwu.
Ye Chen's battle has been recorded in the history books for thousands of years!
”Ah, you beast, I will kill you completely!”
The wind roars the sky, the whole person flies back, a double eye eye eye is mixed with the towering anger.
The people of the blood soul clan are looking at him, although they can't say anything in front of him, who knows how to say him secretly.
Ye Chen completely made him lose face!
Qichen wanted to stop it. He wanted to stop it.
Now he wants to test his strength, to what extent.
In the face of fury and the wind howling sky, ye Chen does not have any look of fear on his face. He raises the blood demon sword in his hand, and rushes forward at the speed of lightning.
Ye Chen raised a sword without any fancy, chopping, chopping and stabbing, just like an apprentice who just used the sword.
No matter how simple the move is, it makes Feng Xiaotian headache. Every move of Ye Chen contains the implication of the great road.
It is inevitable that fengxiaotian is in a hurry. In the eyes of the disciples of shazong.
Ye Chen's current state is to crush the wind and roar the sky, instantly let their morale, reach a peak.
It's hard to say that morale is a real thing.
Seeing the momentum of shazong's side, old Qi waved his hand and let the people rush to kill him.