Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 341, Slow and Slow Conception

"Maybe the two are not lucky." Ye Chen looked indifferent.

"Hey, is the younger generation now so arrogant?" Ghost bear looked over the old man and looked at him. "Zhu Lao, he doesn't put us in the eye."

Zhu Laoxiao said: "Ghost bear, you and I will solve him first, then decide the ownership of these treasures, how?"

"So best, anyway, these treasures can't run away." The ghost bear smiled, and the huge axe in his hand ignited a blazing flame. This is a treasure of the fire attribute. Under the real element, A wave of powerful pressure spread out.

"Dead!

Stepping out, the ghost bear single handed the axe fiercely to the leaf dust, and the violent force suddenly took the air in front.

Hey!

The sword of the leaf dust was squirted, the sword light flashed, the void trembled, how did the ghost bear come, and how to retreat back, the tiger mouth numb.

"Repulsed me back?"

The ghost bear looked surprised. Although he only used 80% of the combat power, Ye Chen was only a strong mid-star in the middle of the star. It was not an axe.

"Kid, interesting, pick me up and take a step to the river!"

An axe blasted out, the air was like a rolling river, separated from the sides, and a huge axe was crushed over.

"On the battle, you will be like a cold knife, and go back."

Holding the star-scarred sword, Ye Chen counter-attacks with a more violent stance, branding the swordsmanship that opened the sky and the lotus to crush the axe, and fell heavily on the ghost body's body.

puff!

A stream of blood spouted, and the ghost bear flew up.

"This kid is tricky, Zhu Lao, join hands to kill him."

The ghost bear is really surprised. He is a top star powerhouse. There are only a handful of people who can defeat him. He never thought that he would be defeated in Ye Chen’s hands. This is an incredible thing.

Zhu Lao is equally astonished. If he said that he used leaf dust as a sheep, now the other side has risen to the existence of the wolf in his eyes.

"Tear heartbreaking claws!"

Zhu Lao walked the magic road, only to see his body shocked, the black real yuan rushed, like a black snake, with the right hand of the glove raised, three black claws torn the air, smashing the attacking leaves The key location of the dust.

"Qinglian qi!"

A long sword, a huge illusory Qinglian emerged in front of him, Qinglian swollen rapidly, dozens of hundreds of swords spurt out, annihilating Zhu's claws, and shrouded the two.

Dangdang!

There are too many swords, and Zhu Lao refused to attack Ye Chen. Both hands danced frequently and arranged a piece of claw net in front of him.

Ghost bears occupy the axe big enough, and go straight to the ground, using a wide axe to resist the smoldering sword.

"Little devil, I admit that I have looked down on you, but now, you will die, give me a fire!" It is impossible for Zhu Lao to give up many treasures. The black real elements in his body rub against each other, giving birth to a black flame, flame. In the sweep, his whole person rushed to Ye Chen, pulling out the black arc that was also true and false in the void, and couldn't tell the truth.

"Zhu Laolian's black magic phantom works are displayed, and it is no problem to entangle the kid. I give him a fatal blow." The ghost bear also chose to burn the real yuan, and then I did not know what secret method was used, and the arms were inflated. A circle, as thick as a bucket, clothes are broken open.

"Black Devils suppress!"

Zhu Lao's short body is extended to the length of normal people. His hands are like holding a rope, winding around the leaves, and blinking a few times. The leaves are surrounded by a sudden black reality. Chains, these chains have arm thickness, the leaf dust *** in the center, and then, the dust above the leaves, the end of many chains, a black real stone platform pressed down.

"There is a good metamorphosis of the real metamorphosis, which seems to contain two artistic conceptions, one is the artistic conception of gold, and the other is the artistic conception of the earth."

Ye Chen was a little surprised, this Zhu Lao looks very ugly, the strength is extremely strong, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, everything is empty.

"Broken! Broken! Broken!"

Qinglian Zhenyuan ignited, and Ye Chen repeatedly said that three broken, the last one broke the word, the surrounding real chain of the chain collapsed, the cracks on the top of the stone platform were densely blasted.

"How is it possible, how fast is this speed?"

Zhu Lao retraced backwards, and the eyesight urged him to the limit. He barely saw Ye Chen out of the seven seventy-nine-seven swords. The point of each sword was the weakness of the true yuan chain and the true Yuan Shitai. Where, the kind of artistic conception is so fast that he is chilling.

"Dead!"

At this time, the ghost bear rushed up, licking the leaf dust to break the real chain and the stone platform. The thick arms of the bucket held a huge axe, and the axe fell. This axe contained a fire that burned everything. The artistic conception, fierce heat waves burned the collapsed passages.

"Sure enough, these top-ranking stars are all in a state of close to the limit. If you want to maintain your artistic advantage, you must have a bigger breakthrough." Faced with a red axe, Ye Chen still has Thinking about time, there have always been many advantages, such as the meaning of the sword, such as the artistic conception. After entering the astral environment, you will encounter powerful stars and strong players. The artistic conception is minimal, only the sword It is his greatest dependence.

"slow!"

The slow-swords that have never been used have been motivated, and Ye Chen has stabbed the sword and the air is still. The axe of the ghost bear seems to have slowed down a lot, moving a little bit to the leaf dust, while the sword of the dust is It looks like an electric light flint, which is extremely dazzling.

Bang!

The channel behind the leaf dust melts and melts, and the ghost bear has a shallow sword mark on the right arm.

"What, I avoided my killings."

Ghost bears seem to be aware of what is happening, shocked in their hearts, and enter the astral environment. The mood is very important. Most people study the natural artistic conception, such as the golden wood, the fire, the wind and the thunder, etc., the illusory artistic concept can be understood, but it is extremely difficult. Among them, there is a fast mood and a slow mood. Just now, Ye Chen’s display is a slow mood, which makes his mind have a short pause.

"This kid is a freak, and even the slow mood is realized."

Ghost bears and Zhu Lao face each other.

"fast!"

From the slow sword artistic conception to the fast sword artistic conception, the air flow accelerates, the breeze blows, I don't know how many swords light burst out, and it is almost the limit.

The speed is too fast, the two people's thinking can hardly keep up, passive defense.

"In the past two years, I have never given up my understanding of the speedy and slow mood. In fact, the concept of speed and slowness exists in most of the artistic conception. For example, the artistic conception of Lei is slow and fast, and the separation is the speed and the mood. The enlightenment is smoother. "Jianguang is like rain, and leaf dust is shot with many swords, and the speed of terror is like a streamer.

Hey!

Zhu Lao and the ghost bear are both injured.

***: It’s almost new year, things are busy, and the body is exhausted!