Dominating Sword Immortal

Killed the thin middle-aged, Ye Chen stood in the same place, did not help anyone, because there is no need for help on their own side.

Jin Wanshuang has a little advantage over the Lions.

Indifferent young people are middle-aged scribes, both of whom are swordsmen. If Ye Chen goes up to help, it will provoke indifference to young people.

Lin Yuxuan’s words, or forget it, this person is very proud, how can I accept the help of others.

The twin brothers are arrogant and unpredictable, but they don’t want to rush into it. As for the women in the yellow dress, Ye Chen thinks that her opponent needs help. He is undoubtedly a superfluous addition, and Murong’s allure also occupies. The upper hand suppresses the young woman and wants to come. After a while, the battle can be solved.

In the end, the battle between the old man and the raincoat is a bit confusing. The style of the old man is fast, very, and the main purpose. The style of the raincoat is the same as that of his dress. He wants to bend, sometimes when he needs to fight hard, he desperately retreats, needs to retreat, desperately attack, in short, can not be speculated by common sense, can not be understood by normal people's thinking.

Regaining his gaze, Ye Chen turned and looked at the top grade stone that piled up into the hill in the center of the palace.

This pile of amazing top grade Lingshi can save endless years, and has a direct relationship with the following array. If Ye Chen guesses well, this array should be called the lock spirit array, which can lock the spirit in the array. Do not let it escape.

In addition to the effect of locking the aura, the lock squad has a strong defensive ability. The temperament of the palace is so shocked that it will be unloaded by the force of the formation, and it cannot be shaken. After all, the Spirit Array is not a defense that is specifically used for defense. I have been hit by countless times. Some are unstable and the light is shining.

Ye Chen did not dare to break the open law to collect the top grade Lingshi, and he was afraid that the formation would break open. The top grade Lingshi inside will be smashed by the bang of all sides, and more than 500 million Shangpin Lingshi will be smashed, and he will not forgive himself.

and so. Even though he is idle and has nothing to do, he can only watch it and can't do anything.

"Four elephants and swords!"

"Slay the Promise Sword!"

The confrontation between the two top swordsmen attracted the attention of Ye Chen. The middle-aged scribes and the indifferent youths each showed their killings, prepared for a victory, a life and death, and the middle-aged scribes’ murders implied four images. They are the righteousness of wood, the meaning of gold, and the meaning of fire. The meaning of water. Of course, these four great meanings are not integrated. They are separated and complement each other, and the four swords are thrown out. All the indifference youths are retreat, the way, all closed, and have the taste of extinction. The indifference of young people’s killings combines the meaning of the earth and the meaning of gold. Carrying, gold is sharp and sharp, does not need much change, a sword stabbed, the ghosts can not escape, follow the flaws of the middle-aged scribes.

"Great, these two people, any one has the strength to compete with me, do not show the mirror burst, I want to beat them, almost impossible, even if the mirror is broken, it is estimated that only 70% of the grasp can Beat them."

Ye Chen’s mind-centered mind turned to analyze the strength of the two and compare them with themselves.

It’s too late, when it’s fast, the two people’s killings are between the electric and the flint, and they collide with each other. Then there are thousands of cold stars, even if it’s leaf dust, you can’t know what’s going on in a moment, only It can be speculated based on the trajectory of thousands of cold stars.

puff!

The cold star converges, and a blood spurts out seven or eight feet high. The middle-aged scribe is raised, and there is a horrible sword mark on the neck. The throat has been cut, and the spine is also broken. It cannot be supported. The weight of the skull.

Killing and fighting, the middle-aged scribe first died.

Ye Chen went to the direction of the indifferent youth.

The injury of the indifferent youth is very heavy and heavy. For the ordinary, this is already a fatal injury. His left chest and right chest are respectively pierced, and the two thighs are also cut out with a deep sword mark. Spraying, the whole person seems to have become a blood man, and he is surrounded by blood.

"One death and one serious injury, this is the swordsman's showdown!"

Ye Chen sighed.

Hey!

Killing the middle-aged scribes, the indifferent youth body is soft, the long sword is stationed on the ground, knees squatting, the mouth is spit with blood, the hair is wet, there is sweat, there is blood, at this time, let alone the half-step king, even if it is A strong star is able to kill him.

The injury on the leg and the right chest is not fatal, but the injury to the left chest is very deadly. If it is not a little bit, his heart will definitely be pierced, and the body will die. It can be said that he Can survive, with seven or eight points of luck, this middle-aged scribe, is definitely the most terrible swordsman he encountered, with the possibility of killing him.

"Dead!"

At this time, a huge lion's claw suddenly hit the indifferent youth, huge lion claws, golden light, sharp claws, and the owner of the lion's claw, naturally changed into the real body of the lion, the original lion and Bao and gold Under the hard work of Wanshuang, they flew out each other, and the position where the lions and sorrows flew out was just the indifferent youth here. Seeing the indifferent youth killed the middle-aged scribes, they themselves were seriously injured, and the lions were safe. A claw swung out, wanting to put him to death.

The indifferent youth did not even have the strength to raise their eyes, let alone resist the sword. Without any accidents, his death was already doomed.

Hey!

The accident happened, and a long sword blocked the paws of Lions.

It is leaf dust.

"you wanna die."

The lion's head, the lion's head, spit out the words and glared at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled slightly. "We are enemies. Since it is an enemy, we cannot let you do so."

Answering Ye Chen is a roar, the lion is not twisted, and the other paw is waving to the leaf dust.

"go back."

Ye Chen held the sword in both hands, and the black thunder ball condensed on the blade, and instantly blasted, and the lion was saved, and dozens of golden hairs fluttered.

Boom!

After recovering the real body, the lion's claw is the hardest place for the Lions. The sword of the leaf dust did not hurt him, but when he flew into the palace midair, a silver figure spurred him and hit him with a fist. The chest is like a banging drum.

After hitting this punch, Jin Wanshuang did not greedy and immediately retreated to avoid the counterattack of Lions.

Sure enough, after suffering a strong punch, the lion has a large amount of blood, but the first thing he does is not to avoid the edge, but to fiercely counterattack. Under the pain, the lion’s counterattack is more than his full attack. Be crazy a lot.

Unfortunately, Jin Wanshuang will give him a chance.

Unsuccessful counterattack, the lion less insurance volley flies backwards, four claws on the ground, a small fist in the chest, seven bloodshed, suffered a minor internal injury.

If it is not the genius of the Golden Lion family, the blood of the body is the most noble, the top grade is the top, the body is tyrannical, this punch, even if it is not dead, it must be seriously injured, but his strength is almost the same as Jin Wanshuang, time is sufficient Under the circumstances, he has the grasp of the death of Jin Wanshuang, but now that he is injured, he must not be Jin Wanshuang opponent.

Looking over at others, Shi Shaobao was silent.

In addition to the raincoat veterans, other people, either met the opponent, difficult to win, or the opponent and the raincoat old man, unfathomable, the situation is not as good as he imagined, and then continue, they will be annihilated by opponents one by one.

"retreat."

The lion and the squad screamed and rushed to the transmission array.

Hey!

When the lion's voice was just falling, two people flashed. One was a pale young woman, and the other was a masked man who was bathed in blood. The two men met very bad opponents. The young woman's opponent, Murong. The speed is very fast, the dark martial arts are unpredictable, the mask man's opponent Dalba, is a monster that can't be killed in the flesh, so they have long had the retreat.

"To retreat, hey, your strength is good, the old man does not play with you." The old man in the raincoat shuttled in the rain, his body was erratic, and he opened the vicissitudes of the old man, and went to the direction of the transmission array, turning out countless Shadow.

The middle-aged woman saw the plane wrong and left the big man.

The white-faced youth is unlucky. His retreat route coincides with the bald fat man. The bald-headed fat man is too strong. Dahliong does not have a bald-headed fat man. Instead, he has an axe on the white-faced youth and divides the other person from head to toe. Blood water splashes.

Seeing that the enemy fled, seven hundred and eighty-eight, Jin Wanshuang and others did not stop, and the so-called poor and chasing, the other side forced to face the desperate situation, will inevitably face the other side's dying and counterattack, everyone's strength is equal, one side is dying, more Less will increase some casualties.

"let's go!"

The transmission array has been activated, the light is shining, and the lion is cold and cool.

Mask male: "There is one."

He looked at the big man.

Lion Shaobao shook his head. "He can't live."

At the last moment, the woman in the yellow dress was slightly serious, and she was streamed and stalked toward the big man, like a yellow snake.

Oh la la!

In the body of the great man, the sound of the bursting beans was heard. When the woman in the yellow dress left, the body was soft and spread on the ground, like the same pile of meat.

Between the entanglements, the bones in the body of the great man are shattered.

The strength of the women in yellow clothes shocked everyone.

Hey!

The transmission array flashed, and Shi Shaobao and others disappeared into the palace.

"I owe you a life."

The indifferent youth said to Ye Chen.

"He is also my enemy." Ye Chen took the sword into the sheath.

"One thing is the same thing, this life, I will give it back to you." Said, the indifferent youth sitting on the ground, closed his eyes and began to heal.

Ye Chen smiled lightly and leaned toward other people.

The silvery luster of Jin Wanshuang faded. He looked at everyone. He saw the middle-aged woman and the yellow-faced man. He couldn’t help but sigh. The ten people he invited were all masters, but they met the same elite. Death and injury are inevitable.

Fortunately, the enemy died more, when there were ten, when there were only six left, and four died, they were doubled.

The war, won, is only a tragic victory.

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