"Do you think this kid is easy to deal with?"

The black scorpion king frustrated against the flying sword attack while he was angry, and the real yuan whispered back to the anger. He had to say that the second and second life and death porch was the second most important life and death porch, and the body was really strong, even if the black scorpion missed one. The two-handed real yuan flying sword, Zhenyuan Feijian can not hurt him for a time, unless it is the body of the Thunderbolt sword attacked, but the black king is not a fool, he will make the Lei Jianjian close.

"Hey, you can be a trepidation of the Gemstone Islands for decades, and there will be no less means to press the bottom of the box, or else it will have been replaced."

What does it seem to be convinced that the Black King can turn over.

"Oh, it seems that you have studied me deeply."

The black king snorted and did not defend.

Oh...

Fifteen-handed flying swords, slammed around the black king, especially the body of the thunderbolt sword, every attack, all thundering, splashing a piece of finely broken thunder fire.

"Black star burst!"

The long-awaited will lose, the black scorpion king will not understand this truth, smashing the thunder and robbing the body of the sword, the black scorpion king screams, the body suddenly collapses, and as his body huddles, a large hot black mans burst, in percent Once in a blink of an eye, it collapsed and condensed in the body of the black king.

The next moment, the black king was wrapped in a black soil ball with a diameter of two meters. The surface of the earth ball, the temperature is amazing, the hardness is so incredible, so that the real yuan flying sword stabbed on it, only a lot of Mars , pulled out a shallow trace.

"burst!"

Low drink came out from inside the soil ball.

Bang!

The black soil ball is like a very small star, bursting out, powerful impact, sweeping all directions. Not only broke the sword of the leaf dust, but also broke the tip of the thunderbolt sword. As for other real yuan flying swords, it has already disappeared and disappeared.

Hey!

A blue cold light spurred. Leaf dust sticks out **** to clamp it.

This is the tip of the Thunderbolt sword.

"The fusion of fire and earth!"

Ye Chen’s eyesight is extremely high. He can see that the Black Star’s black star burst is a trick based on the Star Explosion, in the real world. When you are in a place of life and death, you can swim in the stars and descend on beautiful stars. Some of these stars are very small. The king of life and death can completely destroy it, but when the little stars explode. The ordinary king of life and death must retreat three feet, for fear of being involved in the center of the explosion. Although the black star of the Black King is very rough, it is undoubtedly terrible for the strongest of the same level.

In one fell swoop, the sword of the leaf dust was broken. The black king's momentum rose again and again, and the shiny black mans boiled in his body, like a black flame.

"I can push me to this level, you are the first and the last one."

The voice of the Black King is like a thunder. Rolling in, the violent sound waves, set off a wave of waves. The momentum is amazing.

"is it?"

The face of the dust was unchanged, and the hand of the thundering sword was thrown away.

"I was not prepared to expose too many cards, but you made me an exception, so go to hell! Black slaps the second style. The fire is the earth."

The whole person vacated, and the right hand of the black king was black. Pushing towards Ye Chen.

Rumble!

The black brilliance and the red fire are intertwined. If the volcano erupts, if the earth's crust cracks, the space where the leaf dust is located is completely submerged. From the outside, there is no way to see the shadow of the leaf dust. How is the situation? .

"Look, the energy there is detonated."

One pointed at the submerged sky and stunned.

Everyone looked and sucked one by one.

Black and red intertwined sky, lightning and thunder, wind and rain, the fire of the sky, straight up to the nine miles, accompanied by a ray of light, purple, white, green, black, everything, do not know how many kinds of Color, how many kinds of vitality.

"How is this still alive?"

Everyone really couldn’t think of it. The strength of the Black King was so strong that he took a big shot and detonated it.

"This child is only afraid of a lot of fierce!"

Someone sighed.

"Yeah, his strength is already strong enough. The Black King does not expose his cards. He can't beat him, but he is still young, and the foundation is not deep. Where can he get the old half of the 100-year-old? The strongest player in the king of the step, the black king will simply display a hole card, and he will be able to resolve his advantages and completely reverse the plate."

"Little!"

The moon ice heart is very eager to see.

Yue Ling cream eyes slightly lifted, dignified: "I can feel that his breath has not disappeared, and is still getting stronger."

"The breath is getting stronger. Is it true that Ye Gongzi is gaining momentum to fight back?" Yueling Frost said a word, let the moon ice heart breathe a sigh of relief, and surprise.

"Maybe!"

Yue Ling cream does not know.

"broken!"

The tongue is thundering, the sound of the leaf dust is like a nine-day **** thunder. Nothing can be isolated and cannot be weakened. With this loud drink, the submerged sky, the choppy, the five-color brilliance, slap each other, as if it really became a wave. The waves of countless energy are concentrated together.

Oh!

The next moment, the black Jianguang burst out, tearing the energy waves, cracking a huge gap, the shadow of the leaf dust, plucking along the gap, and issuing seven seventy-nine-nine swords toward the black king Every sword is coming to its peak.

"Golden 蝉 shelling!"

The black king looked gloomy and his body turned and left, leaving a vivid image. After the seven or seventy-nine images were left behind, the black king suddenly threw himself toward the leaf dust. On the way to the people, he took dozens of records. The black handprint, at this moment, he is ready to go all out, the strength of Ye Chen, beyond his expectations, actually broke his fiery land and immediately launched a counterattack.

Because the distance is too far, this time, Ye Chen's spirit and sword can not hurt the black king, but also the image of the black king, broken.

After the forty-nine swords, the smell of leaf dust was stagnant. This is a phenomenon that has been exhausted.

At this time, the black king rushed over, and the ability of the other party to choose the timing, even if it is not as good as Ye Chen, is terrible. It is worthy of being the strongest player in the old half-step king who has experienced many battles.

It is a pity that he is facing Ye Chen, who has never lost in the same level of battle.

"Jianbu!"

People like Jianguang, leaf dust shuttles in countless blackened handprints. Fast like a glimpse of the light, like a line of sunshine, the black scorpion king only feels a flower in front of him, Ye Chen came to the front, as for the palm print. Totally reactive.

"How come so fast!"

The black king was shocked and stunned. For the first time, he had already felt that the dust of the leaf dust was very strong, but this time, it was much faster than the first time, and it was so powerful that it was not so much. It is better to say that it is a sword method, a sword method that uses the body as a sword.

What the Black King does not know is that the sword step of Ye Chen is the meaning of swordsmanship and swordsmanship. The nature is very fast, and the track is ever-changing. It is not an exaggeration to say that even if Murong has a speed talent, it is still inferior in the short-distance speed explosion.

In fact. Leaf dust can be faster, and his Qinglian sword has been promoted to a heavenly level. For Jianbu, there is an incredible increase. After all, one is the swordsman practice, and the other is the swordsman's sword step, which naturally has a complementary relationship.

When the man has arrived, Ye Chen will throw a sword toward the Black King. This sword inspired a black sword. Going to the Black King.

The black king responded slowly by half a shot, but under the crisis of life and death, the subconsciously displayed the gold shell and shelled, blocking the leaf dust and sword with the image, and the real body flew toward the right side, and he did not forget to turn back. Attack, preventing the leaf dust from approaching.

"It’s really an old tycoon!"

Ye Chen did not have any mercy. Until now, he has not used his mirror to destroy the sword and the sword field. He has used almost all his strength. In exchange for another half-step king who has just stepped into the second major step of life and death, he has long been Was defeated, and even killed, but the black king is different, he is not only cultivated deep, but also the endless cards, especially the golden scorpion shelling method, let him escape the leaf dust of the sword.

Therefore, even if Ye Chen has always had the upper hand, he has not been able to cause substantial damage to the Black King.

As for why the mirror is not broken and the sword field, Ye Chen’s idea is the same as that of the Black King. It is a very unwise choice to expose so many people. The mirror is full of space, and the sword field is the swordsman field. Neither can be used at will, unless no one is present or forced to do so.

"However, I have seen through the mystery of the golden husk."

Entangled to the present, Ye Chen finally saw the weakness of the Golden Jubilee shelling, or that it was the weakness of the Golden Dragon King's shelling.

This time, the Black King is in danger.

"Awful, do you have to show the third style of black-handed palms."

Pulling away the distance, the black scorpion king is hesitant, don't look at him in the gem islands, the name is so great, but this is because he never exposes the strongest card, the premise that others can't see it, once it is seen through, There is no secret at all, this is very dangerous, the masters show up, sometimes the most important thing is not strength, but unexpected.

In the Gem Islands, there are two of the most powerful kings, one is him, and the other is Huang Mei. He is sure that once he displays the third style of black slap, Huang Mei will definitely study this for a long time. The next time he confronts Huang Mei, he will undoubtedly suffer a big loss.

"No matter what, do not use the third style of black-handed palms, today I will not be able to take this kid, the future things, later."

The mind turned and the black king quickly took up his mind.

"This palm, you will die."

Looking at Ye Chen coldly, the black scorpion king seems to be watching a dead person. He has no doubt that Ye Chen will die under this palm. There is no suspense because this palm is not completely mastered by himself. Once it is implemented, it cannot be controlled. It can only be left to its development.

"Let's come over."

Ye Chen is slightly surprised. The expression of the black scorpion king tells him that the opponent’s next killing is only really different, but he is not afraid, but he has some expectations. He will have to look at the ultimate card of the Black King. What is the mystery.

You must know that in addition to the smashing of the mirror and the sword field, the moon has not been fully exerted, because the evil sword is too expensive to consume the real thing. In addition to the sword and the other sword, the other tricks are used once, at least one or two yuan of real yuan is consumed. There is no way to perform it several times.

Spit out a sigh of gas, what a matter of the chest smile, easily said: "End!"

"What do you do, how do you know?"

Asked a half-step king of the brilliant exchange.

What is mysterious: "Looking at it, this palm is out, the chance of this child surviving is zero."

Hey!

Behind the moon spirit cream, there is a shadow of the silver moon white fox. She can feel that this time the leaf dust is really dangerous. I am afraid that there is a worry about life. If I am not prepared, I will not have time to rescue.

"The old guy even created the third style." Huang Mei frowned. The last time he played against the Black King, it was ten years ago. At that time, the Black King only created two styles, and the third style was far away. {飘天文学 www.ptwxz.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}