Chapter 3170 (1/2)

”Ah

Xuanyuan moxie immediately screamed, his hands and swords were broken, the sword Qi and sword light were all annihilated, and the whole person was surrounded by fire, as if trapped in purgatory.

”No way, you It's impossible that you can motivate Hongmeng's treasure! ”

”This thing can only be urged by people outside the territory. You are clearly from the holy dragon family. Why can you be contaminated with foreign forces?”

Xuanyuan ink evil eyes widened, face can not believe the look.

It is the most precious treasure in the past thirty-three days, and its killing power is against the sky. However, if you want to stimulate it, you need a strong cultivation realm and even blood support.

Even his empty shadow can't excite Hongmeng's treasure at will.

If you want to motivate, you should at least reach the peak of the heaven God realm, the legendary god state.

However, ye luo'er, only in the early days of the celestial realm, could actually activate the fire shield of Jiulong, and his movements were so skillful that it was incredible.

”This treasure is not refined by you. Someone has refined it for a long time, buried in your blood and passed on to you selflessly!”

Xuanyuan ink evil wants to understand, the vision incomparably shakes.

Behind ye luo'er, there must be some amazing power hidden behind her. Moreover, she has a lot of relations with her. She is even willing to pass on to her the precious treasure of Jiulong fire shield.

”Brother ye, do it

Ye Luo Er looked at Ye Chen, she now trapped Xuan Yuan Mo Xie, it is a good time to kill him.

Jiulong Shenhuo mask is very powerful. If you burn the enemy with fire in the sky, even a master like white tiger will be burned to ashes.

But the strength of Xuanyuan ink evil is much more powerful than white tiger.

He was separated from the body by the empty shadow, and he had the cultivation of eight layers of heaven and spirit realm. Even if he was a Jiulong god fire cover, he could only trap and burn him, and he could not be burned to death.

Therefore, she needs Ye Chen's hand!

”Good!”

Ye Chen's eyes were sharp and sharp. With a wave of the evil sword, the blade of the sword cut the air, and burst out the magnificent ancient sound, like the gods and Buddhas singing together, solemn and solemn, and the golden light exploded.

Oh! Boom! How about it! Come on! Baa! Moo! Oh! Boo!

Eight golden ancient notes emerge from ye Chen's sword body, rolling Hongmeng breath, and constantly diffuse out.

Around the void, suddenly appeared the Buddha golden dragon, the gods chant.

Hiss!

With the sword spirit of Tianlong ancient sound, he cut towards Xuanyuan ink evil fiercely.

”Two ignorant people, you think it's too naive for you to think that you can kill me with Hongmeng's treasure alone. Today, let's see what real martial arts is!”

Xuanyuan Mo Xie's eyes were angry. The master of Tiandao palace, in front of the two younger generations, was in such a mess.

A thunderous roar came from his mouth, rumbling like thunder.

And he was dancing like a dragon.

One after another emperor light, a trace of dignity, into a star rune.

Boom!

The star runes in the sky, lingering around Xuanyuan ink evil, instantly crushed out the fire all over the body.

Ye luo'er's Jiulong divine fire cover, under the star glow of Xuan Yuan Mo Xie, was completely shaken out and returned to her body.

Ye Chen kills with a sword, which contains the majestic power of the God and Buddha, and the sword spirit of Hongmeng breath points directly at Xuanyuan's ink evil head.

Xuanyuan ink evil awe inspiring, big hand suppression and down, drink: ”break!”

In his hand, the sword is full of vitality.

Bang!

When the swords and palms hit each other, the stormy weather waves suddenly broke out.

The stars are bright and the golden light is turbulent.

The palm of Xuanyuan's Mo Xie killed him like the stars all over the sky. He actually crushed Ye Chen's sword spirit.

Ye Chen suddenly felt a huge force hit, the mouth of the tiger suddenly cracked, blood and blood between the chest and abdomen, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and the empress of footcang retreated.

And Xuanyuan ink evil, but it is still, towering as mountains, Wei An figure, showing a domineering momentum.

He didn't keep his hand any more and released the real strength of the eight layers of heaven and God.

Magnificent and broad, almost against the sky!