Nine Astra Skies

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"If we lose, we will leave." The platform slowly lifted the Trident, and an imposing bloom came out. The three-legged gods burst into a dazzling colorful light.

The handsome young man glanced at the platform faintly: "The trident in your hand is really a good thing. Unfortunately, its spirit has fallen asleep, and you can't play the power of one tenth of her, so you are not me. Opponent."

"I can't play the power of one-tenth of the Trident, and you are not so?" Yantai stared at the other side, but did not shake it.

The handsome young man smiled gracefully and nodded. "You have a good eye. I was sealed. It is less than one percent of the peak, but it is enough to deal with you."

"That would have been better than that." The martial arts suddenly burst into a strong war.

The atmosphere became dignified and the battle was on the verge.

Seeing that it is going to fight, Ye Chen is anxious, if the Taiwanese is not an opponent, life and death are unpredictable, then his situation is not optimistic, and quickly uttered out: "Wait a minute, how do you call the predecessors?"

Even in the face of the war-torn martial arts, the handsome young man is still indifferent, took a look at Ye Chen, said: "Jian Ying."

"Jian Ying seniors, we are here, not for the tomb, the things outside the tomb, the seniors know?" Ye Chen said.

"What?" Jian Ying picked up his eyebrows and asked faintly.

"Someone is feeding the ghost outside." When Ye Chen spoke, he always noticed the expression of Jianying. He felt that there might be some turning things.

Jianying indulged for a moment and nodded: "I know that it is a remnant of the Ming Emperor."

"Since the predecessors knew that someone was guilty of a ghost, and seized the remnant of the Ming Emperor, why not stop it?"

The expression on the face of Jianying is not shocked. He said: "Young people, ordinary people have three souls and seven scorpions. When they reach the realm of the Ming Emperor, the soul can be transformed into a million. After the death of the Emperor, the soul is scattered in the vast world. That sorrowful soul is only one in ten thousand. Even if it is fed, it is just too much. And here, I am the real Ming Emperor!" Jianying spread his right hand and saw a green one. The light fluttered in his palm, and finally turned into the image of a young man in a robe. He was only one inch high. He sat in the palm of the sword and looked serious. Even his looks were exactly the same as those in the hail.

Jianying stared at the little man in the palm of his hand, revealing deep thoughts and sentiments in his eyes.

"I followed the Ming Emperor from the birth of the world, even if he died, I will always guard him until the years become Hengsha." Jianying firmly said, the right hand grip, the green light disappeared, was The sword shadow was collected.

The soul is incarnate, what kind of realm is that? It turns out that the most important part of the Ming Emperor's soul is in the hands of Jianying. It is no wonder that he does not care about everything outside.

"The people outside, who are ill-intentioned, use the remnants of the Ming Emperor's predecessors, the sword shadow predecessors do not think, is this a kind of embarrassment to the Ming Emperor?"

"Even if you make a good decision, you can't convince me. The remnant is irrelevant, and you, too, can't deceive me and get any benefit from me." Jianying said indifferently.

"Sword shadow predecessors, we will not move the emperor's body, we only want to borrow a Ming Emperor's relics, to go to suppress the ghost, is it that the sword shadow predecessors let the Ming Emperor's soul be trapped there, Was it used by someone with a heart?" Ye Chen still tried to convince Jianying.

"If it is not for the mind to feed with the soul, the remnant of the Ming Emperor should have dissipated, and it will not survive until now, but in any case, it will annihilate one day, you want to take the relics of the Emperor, but, but I have to beat me first." The sword and white shirt fluttered and said slowly.

In the end, I went back to this question. Ye Chen frowned. With the strength of him and the Taiwanese, I am afraid it is not the opponent of Jianying.

"Stubborn!" Yantai sighed lightly, and the trident in his hand squirmed rapidly. A sturdy water system was gathered from all directions, and the whole hall suddenly became wet.

The cymbal cymbals vacated and floated in the air. The white gauze on the body danced with the wind. In the beautiful eyes, the war was burning and the mouth sighed: "The sea gods are wading!"

When the cold voice fell, the waters in the hall suddenly seemed like a stormy sea, turning into a water column that rotates at a rapid speed. The huge water column is like a silver dragon, carrying the thunder and rushing toward the sword.

"Small age, there is such a repair, it is really good. When you master the power of this trident, I may not be your opponent, but now, you are still too much." In front of the huge water dragon, still calm, such as the right hand, a shot, a violent volley.

The strength rose up from the air, and quickly became a giant sword, coming out of the air.

The giant sword and the water column of the water system suddenly hit together.

boom! ! !

The entire hall trembled violently, and countless drops of water fell from the sky like a downpour.

In this heavy rain, Jianying still holds his hands, and the gentle and refined manner, coupled with the handsome appearance, is enough for countless people to turn their hearts and see his appearance. No one can imagine that he has such a horror. Strength.

Seeing that the tridents were flying near the ring, the sword and the right hand had a sword out of thin air. The shape of the sword was exactly the same as the Ming Emperor sword.

The sword shadow flutters and the sword slams into the shackles. This sword seems to be very slow. In fact, it is as fast as lightning. It does not seem to contain a trace of strength, but it also carries the power of thunder, which is also very strong. The martial arts are true.

The true meaning of martial arts is the martial law between heaven and earth. But if one can comprehend one of them and cultivate it to the highest, there will be no power.

The martial art of Fujian and Taiwan is the way of life and death. The stronger the perception of the realm of life and death, the stronger the martial arts displayed, and the strongest power when comprehending the highest realm.

There is an unparalleled power on the trident, a colorful scream of the gods, a sword that swings the sword, and a chest that pierces the sword.

"Life and death are reincarnation, which is a good comprehension, but what I understand is a higher level of death than life and death. Everyone is obsessed with life and death, but knows that everything belongs to silence!" Jianying saw at a glance The true meaning of the martial arts of Fujian and Taiwan, the sideways avoiding the glimpse of the rafters, and slashing with a sword.

Hey! ! !

The colorful gods and the swords and shadows are staggered, and there are streamers or swords falling from time to time. The bombardment is on the ground or the surrounding walls, and they are absorbed by the ground or walls. Everything here is made of special stone materials. Even if it is a fight at the level of Yantai and Jianying, it cannot be easily destroyed.

If you don't use the soul, Ye Chen can't even see the battle between Yantai and Jianying. Ye Chen can see that in the confrontation between the two, the Fujian and Taiwan are obviously at a disadvantage. If they continue to fight, I am afraid Must lose no doubt.

This sword shadow is the instrumental spirit of the Ming Emperor sword. In this case, attacking the body of the Ming Emperor sword is definitely the most effective means of attack!

Ye Chen’s gaze looked toward the Ming Emperor’s sword in the distance. I saw the Ming Emperor’s sword quietly on the stone platform. It was very simple, rusty and plain, but Ye Chen was I felt that the Ming Emperor's sword was covered with a murderous murder. Once the ordinary master was close to the Ming Emperor Sword, he would immediately be smashed into pieces by this murderous murder.

If this is the case, then take a look at my mysterious flying knife, can you hurt you!

Ye Chen's right hand movement, the right palm of the palm has been condensed into a mysterious flying knife, originally a somewhat transparent Xuanqi flying knife, now with a black atmosphere.

The magic is born from the heart, and the magical thoughts in Ye Chen’s heart are getting heavier and heavier.

If I can avenge the raccoon and the winglet, I am willing to enter the magic!

In Ye Chen’s eyelids, the black mans flashed, and the black air knives were even more so.

"Go!" Ye Chen took the Xuanqi flying knife out, and saw the Xuanqi flying knife turned into a black mang, masculine to the distant Ming Dynasty.

At the moment when the mysterious flying knife appeared, the Minghuang sword seemed to be inductive, screaming and murderous.

At this time, the sword shadow that is playing against the Taiwanese cymbals is also feeling something wrong. The gaze is like electricity. It locks the mysterious flying knife that hits the Ming Emperor Sword. The sturdy scent that comes out of this mysterious flying knife makes him also Can not help but my heart.

When Yantai saw the movement of Jianying, she immediately understood the intention of Ye Chen. At this time, she would let the sword shadow escape, and gave a low drink. The trident in her hand wrapped in the dazzling colorful light, toward the sword. Shadow bombardment.

Originally calm and calm, the shadows in the eyelids also flashed a flash of color, a sword framed the attack of the Taiwanese, the left hand micro-bomb, a sword gas rushed toward the Xuanqi flying knife.

"Breaken!" Sword shadow cold drink.

The sword and the mysterious flying knife hit together.

boom! ! !

Unexpectedly, the shadow of the mysterious flying knife was not smashed. Instead, the sword gas that he condensed was smashed and smashed. The mysterious flying knife was not lost, and the dynasty spurred away.

This flying knife is so powerful! The shadow of the sword brow is slightly wrinkled.

Seeing that Xuanqi Feidao is about to hit the Ming Emperor Sword, I saw that the Ming Emperor’s sword suddenly released the murderous spirit of the condensed essence. It is like countless raging fires, rushing to the mysterious flying knife, oh, those murderous are touching After the Xuanqi flying knife, it was turned into a powder, and it only slightly delayed the speed of the Xuanqi flying knife.

The Ming Emperor's sword was slightly swayed, and the Xuanqi flying knife wiped the Ming Emperor's sword.

"Want to hide, not so easy!" Ye Chen suddenly condensed, the idea concentrated on the Xuanqi flying knife, and the Xuanqi flying knife, as if connected with an invisible silk thread, under the traction of Ye Chen's idea, The mysterious flying knife flying in a straight line slammed the direction and shot it again to the Ming Emperor Sword.

This mysterious flying knife is so powerful. If the sword body of the Ming Emperor sword touches this flying knife, I am afraid it will be destroyed.

Ming Huangjian kept shaking and avoiding the mysterious flying knife.

"Want to ruin my sword body, I will blame my ruthlessness!" Jian Ying shouted in a cold and angry manner, the long sword in his hand resisted the attack of the Taiwanese scorpion, and the sword fluttered and danced, and his body was protected to be impeccable. Can not break through his defense, his left hand micro-bomb, a spur of the sword.

But this time, the direction of the sword anger is not the mysterious flying knife, but Ye Chen!

~~(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the astronomical registered member to recommend this work, your support is my greatest motivation.)