Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 434—Sacred Land Transfer Stone Gate

Because the two people's battles were too big, the Yin Mozong and the Bishui Lingzong noticed this scene separately. The face expression was first of all horror, then turned deep, and I didn't know what to think. [d our speed first] please visit.

I was shocked by the iron-wood real-life Tianying old man and other spiritual seas. Although they knew that Ye Chen was not an ordinary star powerhouse, it seemed to have condensed the sword soul early, but he did not expect that the sword will reach In such a way, is his talent in the will, a rare genius that has never been seen in a thousand years, like the ancient sword king, the qualification of the Kendo is unique and loved and favored by the heavens.

"Really? We are actually mixed with a true dragon genius. If it is spread out, it is enough to cause an uproar."

"A true dragon genius, will it be too overrated."

"There is absolutely no overestimation. As a star powerhouse, he has the master-level kendo will, saying that he is not a true dragon genius. I don't believe in killing me."

"Well, it is indeed a true dragon genius. The entire southern group is called a true dragon genius, but there are five people. Two of them are barely qualified, just a true dragon genius."

Despite the fierce fighting, the spirits of the seas are still talking, and the shock that Ye Chen brings to them is too great.

You must know that in a certain domain, the ultimate genius is the top genius, the number is about five. When you rise to a domain group, the top genius is not enough to watch. After all, a domain is five top geniuses, and the domain is Forty or fifty, obviously too much, can not reflect the degree of rarity.

Therefore, the top genius is also divided into grades. The first grade is an ordinary genius. This level of genius need not be said. Only those with high qualifications can be included. The strength is not the only criterion; the second level is It is a true dragon genius. The so-called true dragon must have the potential to impact life and death. As for how to judge, it is very simple. In addition to the quality of all aspects, it has a terrifying ability, such as leaves. Dust has a master-level sword in the level of the stars, which is enough to shock the world.

"Even if you have a master-level sword, I will fight you."

The golden wind saint roared and his hands opened, as if holding an invisible big ball and rushing toward the dust.

Card wipe!

The ground was plowed out of a straight line with a semicircular curved surface. This mark formed so fast that it looked like a sudden formation without any hint of signs. At that moment, people near Ye Chen and Ye Chen felt time. As if it was stagnant, the space was frozen, and the thoughts from the Golden Wind Son made the thinking dull.

"High-density ideas!"

The heart of the leaf dust is tight, and the strength of the golden wind saint is really not to be underestimated. This thought is impacted and implemented, not dead or disabled.

"But it doesn't mean there are no weaknesses."

The mind is condensed into a sphere, the destructive power is the strongest, but it is also because it is a sphere, it is difficult to perfection, the soul force is pushed to the extreme, and the leaf dust hits the weak point of the spherical idea, where the connection is the most imperfect and the most unstable. local.

Hey!

The spherical idea is scattered and a big pit is blown up.

The super-level blow of the Golden Wind Son did not bring much threat to the leaf dust, and there was quite a illusion of thunder and heavy rain.

One sword worked, Ye Chen stepped forward, and the second sword grabbed before the Golden Wind Son.

puff!

Squirting a blood, Jinfeng Shengzi paled and flew out.

"Son!"

Sang Qing and Bo Yan were shocked. The strength of the Golden Wind Son is the clearest. They are definitely not under them. They can rank in the top ten within the family. Otherwise, they will not become the first masters of the young generation of the Boss. However, he lost to the blue-handed swordsman who was younger than the Son.

The two have the heart to help the Golden Wind Son, but the Yin Mo Zong and the Bishui Lingzong are not fuel-efficient lights, the attack power may be weaker than the leaf dust, but the speed and defense, the horrible mess, the two can barely maintain The situation, where can get out.

"Shooting!"

The number of people brought by the Golden Wind Son has to surpass Ye Chen and others in the end. Some people see the Golden Wind Son is dangerous. The short spears are taken out from behind, and they are projected to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen did not ignore the short spear shooting. His defense can be said to be his weak item. It is worse than any spiritual sea that has condensed the soul of the martial arts. It has an increase in mind. Even if these short spears can't shoot him, they can also let He is seriously injured and not worth taking risks.

Destroy the sword and dance a few ray of light, the short spears that were shot were cut off, and Ye Chen’s knees bent slightly, suddenly bursting up. The next moment, his original position was opened with a huge crack, surrounded by cracks. The soil is completely gravelized, like a powder, and the person who shot it is not someone else. It is the golden wind son who is beaten by the leaf dust. With the support of the people under the hand, the Golden Wind Son was supported by Ye Chen. He seized the opportunity. When the dust was tired and coped with the short spear, he quickly condensed the thought and shocked him. He wanted to beat him by surprise. It is not expected that the reaction of leaf dust is so fast, and it is easy to flash a hit.

Oh...

She did not immediately rush to go to the sneak attack of the Golden Wind Son. Ye Chen did not immediately rush to death. Instead, he followed the inertia and suddenly floated to the vicinity of a group of underground people who had been besieging him. The right hand swayed and the sword was shining. Very incomparable, blood splashes.

"Imperial cage!"

Seeing that the people under the leaf dust killer are like cutting vegetables and cutting vegetables, the golden wind saint bites his teeth, creating a closed mind barrier in all directions, wanting to trap him inside, then concentrate on the horse, come a few times crazy volley.

Only the mind cage was just formed, and Ye Chen walked out of the sword step. The thin layer of the mind barrier could not bear his sword.

"It's too strong, is he still a strong star?"

Ye Chen has killed a lot of underground humans, killing a lot, and inevitably saved a few stars and strong people, and these few stars and strong people saw Ye Chen so easily slaughter underground humans, and easily tear gold The trick of the Wind Son is not to be dumbfounded. In their eyes, it seems that the Yin Mo Zong and the Bishui Lingzong are not so fierce, and the Guru-level swordsmanship cannot explain the power of Ye Chen.

Separated from the shackles of the mind, the leaf dust swayed and suddenly came to the direction of Murong.

"you……"

One of the people who besieged Murong's Allure, Yu Guangyi, was shocked, but before he said the second word, he was sealed by a sword and died.

The other two were a little scared. They wanted to move closer to the Golden Wind Son. Murong’s eyes were fast, and they swept out like a butterfly. One palm was printed on the left side of the chest.

Only the card was wiped, the chest of the person being hit was sunken, and the blood and broken meat in the mouth were sprayed out. All of them were seriously injured in life, and the combat power was lost. The other person was beaten by the leaf. Chasing, a sword pierced the neck.

Ye Chen is going to solve the Golden Wind Son, but in the soul force induction, a large number of people and horses are advancing toward this place at a high speed. The atmosphere of the first person is extremely powerful. It is only the gaze, which gives people a sense of pressure to tear the soul. .

"There are great masters coming over!"

The face changed slightly, and Ye Chen and Murong took a deep breath, and the speed was raised to the limit. They plucked into the empty and unmanned area. After blinking several times, they went outside.

What did the Golden Wind Son think of, he said: "Do not let them run."

"Yes!"

Many underground human beings were scattered and the Yin Mo Zong and others were blocked.

The Yin Mozong and the Bishui Lingzong look at each other and drop their opponents and escape from the battlefield. They are very clear that the people who come are stronger than the two of them, and the will is at least equivalent to the real-life power. Turning into an idea, the strength is more than three times four times, enough to sweep people in the place.

Hey!

The underground man who surrounded the people was the opponent of the Yin Mo Zong and the Bishui Lingzong, and the ring was torn apart.

The eagle old man and the black snake real person and other spirits of the sea can also see that something is wrong, immediately following the Yin Mo Zong Bi Shui Ling Zong, flying wildly.

The luck of the giant rock spirits and the Yuanjinlings was not very good. Just about to leave, they were intercepted by the Golden Wind Son. The result is self-evident and tragic on the spot.

In this way, the original anxious situation with the Boss holy family reinforcements approaching, instantly collapsed, no one still wants to die, can not wait for the aunt to retreat, fortunately speed to catch up with others.

"kill!"

"kill!"

In less than five breathing hours, the number of deaths and injuries in many people exceeded that of the previous war. There were fewer than 20 people who survived, and these twenty, and seven or eight people were in the encirclement.

Bang!

A loud bang came out, and the seven or eight people in the encirclement were all destroyed.

The person who shot was the white-haired old man who had just arrived. He was also wearing golden fur, and his two eyebrows were very ostentious, like two flying dragons.

"Great elder!"

Sang Qing and Bo Yan are in the body.

The white-haired old man looks at the golden wind son. "How can you die so many people?"

The Golden Wind Son took a deep breath and said in vain: "I estimate the mistake. In addition to the two people notified by the Holy Snake, there is another person who is even better. I can't stop him." Before the departure, the family already knew the outsiders. The news, the elders of the Bolu saints came, in his expectation.

The white-haired old man nodded and looked up at Ye Chen and others who were inside and outside. He suddenly raised his eyebrows and said: "No, there is a stone gate of the Holy Land. You three come with me, the rest. Rest within the Hui."

Hey!

When the voice falls, the white-haired old man is like an arrow from the string and lasing out.

The Golden Wind Son, Sang Qing and Bo Yan did not dare to scorn, chasing behind the white-haired old man.

The speed of the four people is too fast, especially the white-haired old man. Under the increase of the mind, he can reach two or three hundred meters every step of the way, chasing a few spirits of the sea, while the palm of his hand, horrible The thought storm instantly killed several people.

"The mountain has a stone door, fast."

At this moment, speed is life, if it is not fast enough, sooner or later it will be chased by the white-haired old man, and the other party will instantly kill the spirit of the sea. The team is not his opponent, Ye Chen pulls the hand of the city, the sword The limit of the limit is thin, with two people flying fast.