Ye Chen forcibly restrained the urge to take out the Scorpio Sword. At this time, the old man in black has come close. Even if he takes out the Scorpio Sword and breaks the energy cover, he can't escape the control of the old man in black. It is better to wait and see. Change, then make a decision, otherwise a Scorpio sword can produce many variables.

The most important thing is that the Scorpio sword is more than a few times more expensive than the evil sword. If a sword goes down, it is estimated that it will take his true element, which is tantamount to finding a dead end.

Turning around, the leaf dust sinks like a waterway: "What is your search for us?"

The old man in black walked in the sky, and Sen smiled: "Two things, take her away and kill you."

"Do you really want to die?"

Running Qinglian swords, the true yuan in the leaf dust body is accumulated to the extreme, the soul of the soul and the immortal sword spirit in the soul sea tremble, it seems to fly at any time, the old man in black is the devil king, how strong the battle is, can not be estimated Ye Chen must put his combat power to the limit, even beyond the limit, in order to have a glimmer of hope to compete with each other.

"The fish is dead and broken? You can also match it!"

Stopped in dozens of miles, the old man in black disdain.

"You step back." Ye Chen knows that this battle is hard to avoid. I am afraid that it will be the most dangerous battle since he debuted. He turned his head and he let Murong fall back a dozen miles, so as not to be hurt by the aftermath of the battle. If you have the chance, you will run away first.

"be careful."

After licking his lips, Murong fell back, but it was absolutely impossible for her to escape. But now she can't distract Ye.

"Yep."

Ye dust nodded and his eyes moved to the old man in black.

"It seems that you will not be shackled?" The old man in black said.

Ye Chendao: "I have been out of the dust of the leaves, I have never seen it before, this time I will not, I will not, I will not want it, come on!"

Said, he took out ten Shangqing Dan, into his mouth, the key moment. He needs to clear the Dan to restore the real yuan.

The old man in black is winning and not stopping.

"Ready?" His voice screamed.

"Let's come over!"

"Haha, kill me!"

Across the distance of dozens of miles, the old man in black is rushing to Ye Chen. This palm does not use any martial arts. It is a simple real yuan, but the palm of the hand is played by the devil. Terror can't be added. As soon as the palm of the hand, the sky stream cloud accelerates a hundred times, like a fast lens. The sea water is separated from the sides, plowing a miraculous deep ditch, as for the volcanic island. Directly destroyed by palm pressure, the other half is in the black old man.

The broken object, not flying around, but floating in the air, still, the original black man's palm, let the front range of thousands of miles, suddenly became a vacuum, at the same time. The sky was completely dark, and the magic was rolling, just like the last day.

It’s just these, it’s not going to make Ye Chen change color. What really makes him change is that the space in front of him is broken. Like a mirror, it is broken into thousands of pieces, which is equivalent to the disintegration of the enhanced version of the mirror flower, and the power is more than doubled.

Don't take a joke out of the moon. The leaf dust shouted and the blue air flow. With him as the center, the speeding spread, the next moment, the mighty sword field enveloped a few hundred miles, a handle with a blue sword condensed, shot out and greeted the front.

"Well? It's the sword field!"

The old man in black is very surprised, the sword of life and death, no more than three swords, he knows only one, the sword field is powerful, set defense, suppression, attack in one, if it is a life and death The sword king shrouded him with a sword field. His only thought was to run away. How fast can he run, how far he can run, how far he can run, and he can't run away, it will be killed by life, there is no hope.

It is a pity that Ye Jian’s sword field is just a prototype. His own cultivation is also a big realm. Not to mention that the sword domain is a prototype. Even if he masters the real sword field, he is not afraid. He is surprised. Because Ye Chen mastered the sword field too early, it is beyond common sense.

It’s not enough for the sword field. Ye Chen’s hand is holding the evil sword. When the sky is empty, the Xingjian’s mirror is bursting with the blue sword rain.

Oh...

Card wiper wiper...

Oh...

Numerous collisions sounded. Between Ye Chen and the old man in black, it seems that there is a more galaxy. In the Milky Way, the sword is shining, the light is dazzling, and a transparent crack spreads everywhere. It is like the sharpest sword. Everything is shattered.

In the end, all the qi smashed into a flow of energy, a black fuzzy big hand, through the energy flow of the five colors, violently banged on the real element of the leaf dust.

puff!

The leaf dust spurted out of the blood, and the body of the guardian body, which was blessed by the pseudo-precious treasures, was actually vulnerable. It was suddenly disillusioned, and the vaguely large handprints on his chest, suddenly, a strong He followed the bronze armor and passed it to him. At this moment, he felt that the internal organs had to be crushed, and the chest was almost sunk and the back was protruding.

"It's so strong, it's too strong!"

Leaf dust can not die, first, there is bronze armor, second, the surface of the skin is covered with the keel defense layer, and the third is to cultivate the undead body, and the vitality is tenacious. However, the black-handed old man has been weakened and still beat him. It’s almost indefinite.

The power of the demon king, Ye Chen finally saw that the gap between the two sides can no longer be calculated by reason, not a level at all.

Hey!

After swallowing a supernatant, Ye Chen took out a remedy for the vitality from the storage ring, all stuffed into his mouth, and swallowed it.

"Impossible, didn't you kill him?"

The old man in black is very surprised, how strong the king of life and death is, saying that everything is imaginary, as long as he knows that it can break the void, his palm, although it is offset by Ye Chen’s sword field attack and mirror flower However, the surviving power can still easily kill the most powerful one of the half-step kings, even if the other party is wearing a fake treasure.

"Yes, I am going to look at you."

The old man in black is standing with his hands on his back, and his eyes are more and more dignified. In time, it is definitely a terrible enemy to wait for Ye Chen to enter the life and death. Since it is an enemy, it is necessary to scribble the roots, otherwise the other party will grow up and the consequences will be unbearable.

The leaves are smashed, and the breath is wilting to the extreme. It seems to be a residual candle in the wind. It can be extinguished at any time, but his eyes are very bright, and he is staring at the old man in black. In his body, the essence of the drug is in his body. Boiling, in the operation of the undead body, quickly nourish the body and restore vitality.

Seeing that the smell of leaf dust is rising, there is a tendency to return to the heyday. The old man in black is discolored. What he saw, a half-step king in a district, actually realized the undead body, which is the ability of the king of life and death. It is one of the symbols of the king of life and death.

"No, it doesn't reach the point where the broken limbs are born again!"

The undead body of the old man in black is the first realm of broken limbs, naturally knowing the mystery of the re-emergence of the broken limbs, the undead body of the leaf dust, the recovery speed is far less than the re-emergence of the broken limbs, but it should not be underestimated. The injuries were all recovered by the other party by 70%.

"I see you can hold a few palms!"

Still not using the martial arts, the black man's right hand extended, he had to hit the palm of the hand, he believes that this palm can definitely put the other side to death, to know that the other party was hurt by himself so much during the heyday. It hasn't recovered yet!

"Magic fist!"

Unexpected--

The batwing behind Murong's Allure has a dazzling black radiance, a batwing, and the speed of Murong's Allure has increased to an unprecedented limit. Even if it is not needed once, it will come to the old man in black. A fist hit.

This punch is simply a glowing black sun, invincible.

I don't know if the old man in black is responding, or do not care, actually let Murong pour a punch to him.

boom!

When the fist was close to the black man's three feet, a layer of black gas wall blocked the fist of Murong's Allure, and the fierce temper broke out and went straight into the sky.

Hey!

The gas wall was broken, and Murong fell into the city.

The old man in black smiled and said: "It is the perfect blood of the human being. There are so many secrets on your body. You just had this punch with a purely king-level magic. Otherwise, it is impossible to crush my real wall, or you. The stronger the potential, the more secrets there are, and the greater the benefits to my demons."

"Can't you touch him with a punch that contains the essence of magic?"

Murong's face reveals a bit of bitterness. The magic essence of her body is derived from the demon king of the battlefield. Its purity is equivalent to the magic of the king. As she advances into the realm of the half-step king, the diluted essence is also Close to the king's magic, with the magical fist, Murong pour the city thought it would be a little threat to the old man in black, unexpectedly, the other party's strength, completely out of her expectations.

In other words, she never really understood the power of the king of life or the king of the devil, but only estimated it in her heart.

"Feng Tianzhen!"

The smile converges, the old man in black is throwing six crystal columns, the crystal column is flying through the void, and it falls straight around the Murong Allure. The next moment, a large crystal light curtain breaks out and connects with each other to form a closed crystal space. Trapped inside, floating in the air.

"You will have a good rest in it! When I kill him, I will take you back." The old man in black no longer went to see Murong, and his eyes fell on Ye Chen.

The damage of Ye Chen has all recovered, and the breath is like a wolf smoke. A year ago, his undead body touched the second realm and the limbs were reborn. The recovery speed was far stronger than the original, the black man’s palm, although Let him seriously dying, but as long as he does not destroy his body, recovery is still very fast. Of course, the primary undead body has limits. He is not sure that he can bear several hits. Maybe next time, the body will Will crash.

"Can't take another second shot."

Ye Chen glanced at Murong's Allure, which was trapped in the crystal space. His eyes flashed a touch of solitude, and the storage spirit ringed a glimmer of light. A savage and mighty sword fell on the hands of Ye Chen, and the sword was not sheathed. The swordsmanship that kills the world is spreading and spreading.

Scorpio Sword is in hand, and Ye Chen’s momentum rises and rises again, as if there is no end. At this moment, he has a faint attitude against the old man in black. {飘天文学 www.ptwxz.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}