Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 344, a sheath, three swords

"Kid, die for me."

The blood red *** in the blood of the Gorefiend is a treasure of the middleware. When the streamers that seem to be tentacles pass through the air, the air is cut and opened, and the sound of the singer is strange. The yuan is poured in, and the front end of the *** floats the red glow of the blood, and slams into the leaf dust.

"It's so weird, it can affect people's minds and be confused."

Ye Chen’s eyes glimpsed, and the buzzing sound of the ribbon cutting air made him a little jealous. He must know that his current sword is enough to compete with the ordinary Dacheng swordsmanship, and the miscellaneous thoughts are not born, and the evil spirits do not invade. Come, the achievements of the Gorefiend in the Magic Road are absolutely terrible.

Without any thoughts, Ye Chenyijian greeted the blood red ***.

boom!

The blood red *** is much heavier than the metal. The star-marked sword slams up, as if it is on a metal mountain. The strong impact is coming in a frenzied way. The leaf dust can't stop the body, and the five steps back backwards. Hard soil is stepped on dust.

The Gorefiend is also three and a half steps toward the rear.

"You? I have a full blow in normal state, he only retired five steps, and it seems that it is the advantage of the treasure." Gorefiend real people looked at Ye Chen with anger, he is normal, Ye Chen is not in a normal state. If the treasures in the hands of the two are equal, he does not have the confidence to let Ye Chen back five steps, although the other step is to step the ground into powder.

"You also pick me up!"

The right foot pulled out a hole in the ground, and Ye Chen held the sword with one hand and stabbed it out. He used a lonely peak that had not been used for a long time.

"not good!"

The Gorefiend real person sees that this sword implies the lore of the artistic conception. The lore of the artistic conception also contains many branches of artistic conception. For example, the speed and the slowness, such as the distance, under the sword, immediately produce the illusion that the Jianguang has come to the front and still thinks that far away.

"Roar!"

At this time, the blockade obviously fell into the lower class, and the **** real person’s throat swelled. The real element condensed a group of illusory gimmicks. The gimmicks roared with the **** real people, bursting out terrible sound waves, and the sound waves were grayish black. Waves swept out and radiated in all directions.

"This is another sound wave." Ye Chen once saw it from the ghouls, and quickly took the sword back, Qinglian Zhenyuan protects the whole body up and down, so as not to be shocked by the sound waves.

Hey!

The speed of the sound is the speed of sound. Under the urging of the real element, the sound wave of the blood-stained real person obviously exceeds several times the speed of sound. The hard soil oscillates at an extraordinary frequency, automatically disintegrates, and the lethality is exerted by the ghouls. Sonic work can't be compared with the **** real person.

"This place should not be left for a long time, or it is the best policy." The radiation range of the sound wave is very wide. Zhang Xuan is only a few hundred meters away from the two people. It is shocked by the sound waves, and the chest is stuffy and vomiting. Again, he can’t guarantee it. Will leave a dark injury, refused to kill the **** bleak **** demon avatar, Zhang Xuan smashed the other side, and went to the nearby passage.

The Gorefiend has already listed Ye Chen as a big enemy. Zhang Xuan’s departure from him is not at all concerned, let alone care about it. He can kill Ye Chen and kill Zhang Xuan. The sword of Ye Chen just made him feel a trace. Threat, fortunately, he used the big demons to disintegrate Dafa and the sound waves ghosts will exchange the ghosts and cheats. Unlike the ghouls, the bloodsuckers have already cultivated the ghosts to a very high level, only worse than the sound ghosts. On the previous point, under the shackles of the top star powers, they must have blood and blood flow, and they will be slightly injured, but there is nothing in the leaf dust, and the face does not change color.

"On the purity of the real yuan, the strong stars can surpass me, or they can't stop this sound wave." In the middle of the star, the true essence of Ye Chen is better than when he defeated the ghoul. It’s more than doubled, so even if the **** real people’s ghosts are more powerful, they won’t hurt him.

"The devil is crying!"

The body rises from the ground, the blood-stained real person ignites the blood-red flame, the blood-red flame adheres to the ***, and a group of blood-red hoes gather on it. These hoes are densely packed, and the whole *** is Covered, Qi Qi opened his mouth and roared.

Rumble!

The air collapsed, and a large piece of vacuum cracks permeated, accompanied by cracks and *** that adhered to the **** skull.

The heavy *** ignored the distance between the two and fiercely came over.

"A good killing trick, a broken cloud!"

The embarrassing electric light burst, the leaf dust body burned a blue flame, and the sword was in the center of the front end, and it was unbiased.

Hey!

The shock wave exploded in an instant, and the star-mark sword in the hands of Ye Chen had a twist and it was twisted and folded like a ripple.

"Not good, the limit of the star mark sword is coming soon."

Although the tough treasure is abnormal, it can withstand the perfusion of the real yuan. Just after the leaf dust, the battles of large and small have experienced many, and there are many hard battles and **** battles, such as the previous battle with the ice skates, even if it is defeated. The battle can be different now. As the leaf dust enters the middle of the star, the real yuan is getting more and more pure and more tyrannical. The star mark sword itself has suffered a lot of pressure, and the fierce and **** real person. After a few fights, the Star Marks sword was finally overwhelmed and there were signs of damage.

The Gorefiend real person saw the shackles of Ye Chen, haha ​​laughed. "The kid, the treasure is also part of the strength, die!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Hand-held blood red ***, Gorefiend real people a great bang to the leaf dust, each rod is thundering, heavy over the mountains, forcing Ye Chen and his hard hit.

"Qinglian qi!"

Unreal Qinglian emerges, dozens of hundreds of swords as if the spikes on the hedgehog, the stun of the spurt out, black pressure.

"Useless, give me a break!"

The Gorefiend can't give up the good situation, the blood red *** is crazy, and the sword is not close, it is crushed and crushed, and it becomes nothing.

"Break!"

call out!

Stepping out in one step, the **** real person suddenly appeared in the front five steps of Ye Chen, and a stick came over.

Hey!

There were cracks in the silk marks on the star-scarred sword, and the sound of the squeaky metal screams continued. The next moment, thousands of pieces of debris burst open.

Star mark sword, broken!

"Haha, the swordsman lost the sword and see how you can compete with me."

The Gorefiend is very fast, and it hasn’t been with the top swordsmen for many years. He knows that once the swordsman loses the sword, the combat power is reduced by at least 50%. The reason is that the sword is the sword. Yiyi attached to the sword in order to exert the greatest power, lose the sword, the sword is equal to the abolishment, and at most increase the attack power of the real yuan.

The air is torn, and the blood is shining on the head of the leaf dust. The streamer like a tentacle is even more terrible than the sharp blade. Even if the body is not covered with leaf dust, it will be rubbed by the ribbon, and the skull will break. At this moment, the sword is lost. It is not that easy to catch the attack of the Gorefiend.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

The dust of the leaves was cold and the hands were flicking. The three Qinglian swords were separated by air.

"What, the body stimulates the sword."

When the bar returned, the two swords were annihilated, and a sword was left to go around the **** real man's neck and creaked.

"Destroy!"

The Gorefiend real person thought that the sword that was inspired from the body would not be much worse, and the empty hand slammed into the sword.

Bloody splashes!

The Gorefiend is a sigh of relief.

"Good boy, when I take you, it will make you life and death." The bones of the left hand are coming out. The green lotus sword of Ye Chen is like a saw blade. Not only does his body protect the real element. Still leaving a fleshy sword mark on his palm.

Originally, if the Gorefiend real person was cautious, even if the empty hand hardened the sword, he might not be injured, but he used this sword as a common sword.

"Qing Lian Jianqi is limited, even if it is all excited, it is unlikely to hurt the blood-stained real person. It seems that you must use the Chinese-style sword in the blood-red rock, I hope it is not a waste product." Ye Chen is very worried, worried that he still gets It is a waste product that can't withstand the perfusion of the real yuan. In that case, it can only evade three feet. He has not arrogant to the extent of empty-handed contenders against the **** real person.

The storage ring is flashing, and the blood red rock appears on the leaf dust hand.

At this time, the Gorefiend real people forced them up, and they broke out.

Holding the hilt on the surface of the rock, the leaf dust greeted him.

Cla!

Blood red rocks are smashed, and countless gravels are splashed.

Hey!

Unexpected--

A squeaking sound of the sword screamed, and the dazzling three-color brilliance permeated, swaying the eyes of the blood-stained real person and Ye Chen, which was three times more powerful than the ordinary Chinese treasures.

"Damn, this Chinese treasure is unusual, even if it is not a treasure, it is not far." Gorefiend can not see the bottom of the sword in the hands of Ye Chen, hate to think, at the same time, his The offensive was even more fierce, and it was a slap in the face.

The leaves are dusty, the sword and the scabbard are simple and unpretentious. The three-color brilliance is a little pulled out of the sword. The three colors of the brilliance are a bit special. They seem to be superimposed, not mutually integrated, and they exist. .

"Hey! The hilt is three?"

Ye Chen was surprised, but the situation in front of him could not allow him to think about it. With a touch of his finger, the dark blue sword light rose from the sky, blocking the bombardment of the blood-stained real person.

"Thunder attributes in the sword, there are two handles inside!" Ye Chen finally knows what is going on, there are three swords in the scabbard, and now only one of them is extracted, these are not important, important Yes, the sword is not a waste product, otherwise it will not stop the full blow of the **** real person.

"Heavenly clouds!"

Holding a dark blue sword, Ye Chen really runs, and a sword breaks out the cloud of heaven with the concept of thundercloud.

The air ***, a thick half a meter, a few tens of meters of thunder and lightning, the horrible power is more fierce than the thunder, making people feel irresistible, face this road The real thunder of Jianguang, the **** devil is in the heart of the real people, there is no time to dodge, nor can he dodge, the real yuan runs to the limit, a stick welcomes.

***: Chinese New Year is too busy, and there is a big event in the family. It is not easy to write a chapter. The next chapter does not necessarily have to.