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Main text Chapter 561: You have maintained a good figure!

The saint was furious. She had never been ridiculed like this before. She was extremely angry at this moment.

"Bronze chariot, start!"

The saint shouted, and her mind moved. Runes flashed around the three dragon unicorns. The light on the unicorn condensed and blasted out a light column as thick as an adult's wrist. The three light columns gathered together and became more condensed. They actually transformed into a green dragon phantom and blasted towards Chu Yan!

"Dragon Feather Boat, start!"

Chu Yan shouted, and slapped the huge dragon head of the dragon feather boat. Only to see its pair of dragon eyes flashing, and countless lights in the dragon's mouth condensed in an instant and suddenly shook, and saw a vivid fire dragon roaring out and going away at a high speed!

"Aoao!"

"Roar!"

The dragon howled, the fire dragon roared, and crashed into one place!

Suddenly, the sky was filled with blue and red light, which was extremely dazzling!

The Saint's bronze chariot was made of the blood of a dragon, while Chu Yan's Dragon Feather Boat was made of the flesh of a fire dragon. The spiritual imprints contained in the two were fundamentally different. After all, a dragon is not a dragon!

The dragon's shadow was completely shattered, and although the light of the fire dragon was much dimmer, it still rushed towards the girl with a swift momentum.

At the same time, Chu Yan did not stop and kept hitting the two dragon horns on the dragon head of the Dragon Feather Boat!

"Bang bang!"

Fireballs whistled out, and in an instant, dozens of huge fireballs slammed towards the Saint.

"Damn it!"

The Saint was shocked that Chu Yan's flying boat magic weapon was only of the middle grade, but it contained the essence of a real dragon, and although her bronze chariot was a top-grade magic weapon, the dragon's shadow that was bombarded was actually suppressed.

"Red Flame Red Silk, come out!"

The Saint shouted, and a small piece of red silk came out of her mouth. The red silk swelled in the wind and turned into hundreds of meters in an instant. There were countless flames wrapped around the red silk. When the red silk came out, a burning breath spread in the space.

"Bang bang bang!"

The red flame red silk danced in the air at a high speed and turned into countless red shadows. The flames whistled, first shattering the already dimmed fire dragon, and then shattering all the fireballs blasted out by the Dragon Feather Boat. The series of attacks of the Dragon Feather Boat will be turned into nothingness.

"Interesting, Jinhen, Qinglei, Bingpo, Huoyan, Mogu, come out!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly and shouted, spitting out five small swords. Five mini swords swelled in the wind, and each one turned into ten meters long in an instant!

"Five Elements Flying Sword, how can you control five kinds of flying swords at the same time?"

The Saint's eyes were full of astonishment.

A flying sword that can control five attributes at the same time, does it have five attributes of spiritual power? Five Elements Golden Pill? Absolutely impossible, it must have relied on the magic circle inside the flying sword.

The saint immediately denied her idea.

"There are many things you can't think of!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, and then shouted five times in a row:

"Golden Sky Split Heaven Slash!"

"Nine Heavens Blue Thunder Strike!"

"Ice Soul Spinning Kill!"

"Fire Cone Sword Stab!"

"Mo Tu Xuan Bone Split!"

The light on the Golden Mark Sword was blooming, and a golden sword aura of 20 meters long condensed out. As soon as the sword aura came out, it directly cut off a piece of red silk.

The Green Thunder Sword became nine green thunder giant sword phantoms, soaring into the sky, and the nine green giant sword phantoms dispersed the fire on the red silk.

The Ice Soul Sword exuded an incomparable cold air and spun rapidly, forming a sharp and direct ice turntable. The ice turntable arrived in an instant, and countless strands of red silk were cut into several sections.

The fire saltpeter sword turned into a flame cone formed by the rapid rotation of the giant flaming sword. Under the scorching flame, a piece of red silk turned into nothingness.

The dark yellow earth attribute spiritual power on the ink bone sword was extremely flowing, and the array pattern flashed to form a wolf head giant sword that was five meters wide and twenty meters long. With a whistling sword, countless strands of red silk were immediately cut in half!

"It's useless, my magic weapon will never disappear!"

The saint saw that she was cut and scattered all over the sky. There was no pain in her eyes, but mocked Chu Yan.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, countless red silk fragments vibrated and gathered towards one place. In the end, they condensed into a red cloth ball. The red cloth ball unfolded again and turned into countless strands of red silk wrapped in flames, sweeping towards Chu Yan!

"Really? Five Elements Sword Formation, kill!"

Chu Yan raised the corner of his mouth, bent his finger and suddenly pointed, the aura of the five flying swords instantly climbed to the extreme, and the five elements sword formation formed under the cooperation, with an extremely powerful momentum, suddenly killed!

"Boom boom boom!"

The red silk in the sky was directly turned into countless powders under the strangulation of the five elements sword formation!

"Boom kill!"

Chu Yan shouted, the light of the five elements sword formation bloomed, and the powder turned into nothingness wherever it dodged, and the red flame red silk disappeared completely!

"This is the so-called origin!"

Suddenly, Chu Yan's figure flashed, and he appeared in the air with his feet on the five elements sword formation, holding a small piece of red silk as long as a finger in his hand. This is the origin of the red flame red silk!

"You!"

The saint was surprised. Her strength had reached the great perfection of the golden elixir stage and was obviously far superior to the opponent, but the opponent's means were so sharp, and now, the origin of this strand of red flame red silk was also found at once!

"Swoosh!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, and a wisp of icy spiritual power quickly climbed up the small piece of red silk, and the next moment it was completely frozen.

"Puff!"

The saint watched Chu Yan casually throw Hong Ling into the savings bag, but she could no longer feel Hong Ling's existence. Her mind was damaged and she immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"What treasure do you have? Just use it!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, as if he had done something insignificant. This woman first designed to drag him into the water, and now she wanted to kill him. Chu Yan would not have any sympathy for her.

Suddenly, the saint bit her teeth lightly, a trace of determination flashed on her face, and then she actually began to take off her armor!

In Chu Yan's astonished eyes, the saint took off her armor completely, revealing her charming figure with bumps inside!

"I say, witch, can you be more careful? If you want to fight, just fight. If you are hot, just blow the wind. Why do you take off your armor? Damn it, you are still taking off your clothes. Don't look at anything indecent, don't look at anything indecent..."

Chu Yan has seen all kinds of opponents, but this opponent really gives him a headache. After all, the opponent is a woman, and Chu Yan has no habit of peeping at other people's bodies!

Amid Chu Yan's astonished voice, the saint took off another layer of clothes. Now she is only covered with a layer of gauze. Her curvy figure, white skin, and the three important parts are all looming.

Chu Yan is a normal man. Although he has no love for the other party, he can't help blushing when he sees this scene.

The bleak and murderous aura on the saint's body disappeared for a while, and instead turned into a feminine aura, and the murderous haze on the saint's face turned into a charming one.

This change of face is too fast. Just now she was shouting for war and killing, and now she started to seduce me?

Chu Yan said in his heart, and immediately calmed down.

"Sir, do you think I am beautiful?"

The saint spoke softly, her voice was extremely seductive, and at the same time, she swung her body, her extremely seductive body kept dancing, and a strange fragrance emanated from her body, instantly spreading throughout the space.

"Beautiful... beautiful!"

Chu Yan smelled the fragrance, and only felt dizzy, as if he didn't know where his body was, as if he was floating in the sky, his eyes were dull, and he said subconsciously.

"Sir, can I dance for you?"

"Okay... okay!"

Chu Yan's eyes were still full of admiration and dullness, and he said subconsciously.

"Sure enough, all the stinky men in the world are the same. You are the first man who forced me to do this, I must kill you!"

A fierce look flashed in the saint's eyes, and her looming body continued to sway. This kind of dance posture and enchanting body really attracted people's attention!

At the same time, a jade bottle appeared in the saint's left hand. The saint opened the lid of the bottle, and eight ghosts flew out!

"Huh!"

The saint spit out a red mist from her mouth, which instantly entangled the eight ghosts. The eight ghosts turned into the saint's appearance!

The nine saints kept dancing and moving, and it was no longer known which one was the real saint.

"In this case, even if you cheat, you can't escape death!"

The saint was afraid that Chu Yan still had a trace of clear consciousness, so she performed such a trick under caution.

The nine figures transformed into graceful dances and began to dance around Chu Yan, and then the saints slowly approached Chu Yan!

"Good, good, so beautiful, so beautiful!"

Chu Yan's eyes were still dull and admiring, and he even kept rushing towards the nine figures, but he couldn't catch any of them.

"Die for me!"

The saint hidden in the incarnation of the domineering ghost had a fierce look in her eyes, and a short sword as black as ink appeared in her hand, stabbing towards Chu Yan's dantian!

"Bang!"

A hand wrapped in white bones tightly grasped the short sword with the power of killing like a clamp.

At the same time, a very plain but slightly contemptuous word sounded in the saint's ears:

"Well, I have to say that you have maintained a good figure!"

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