call! call!

Being attacked by the invisible sword of the real body, the old man's pupil slammed up and became two points. "The best sword, yes, it is the best sword. Only the best sword has such a power, and this is not The ordinary best sword, Jianqi is so strong."

The black man's heart beats faster. Although he does not use a sword, he does not prevent him from using the sword as a means of attack. He takes a step back and gets the best sword. He can trade with other kings of life and death in exchange for what he wants.

"Boy, hand over the sword, you can leave a whole body." The old man in black took a deep breath and his voice was gloomy.

"If you want it, ask it first!"

Leaf dust hands and swords, a purple brilliance, sprayed out, the surrounding void is illuminated by purple light, immediately condensed out numerous finely divided purple crystal grains, these grains, although generally purple, but also different, some are purple Some are purple-yellow, some are purple-green, some are purple-gold, and it is clear that the world of different attributes is crystallized.

"It is one of the ten odd irons of Amethyst!" Seeing the difference between the swords of the Scorpio, the old man in black is more unable to hold the feeling of swaying, the amethyst iron is hard to find, and the handle contains amethyst iron. The best sword, at least can make its value turn 30%.

"Give me a hand."

The old man in black is like a ghost, quickly approaching the leaf dust, a pair of powerful big hands, with a black metallic luster, wanting to capture the Scorpio sword on the leaf dust hand.

Ding!

The speed of the old man in black is too fast, and Ye Chen simply closes his eyes. With his soul and intuition, a sword smashes into the void and slaps with the opponent's palm.

A sword and a sword.

The Scorpio sword clearly distinguishes the real thing, but at the same time. A majestic force through the Scorpio sword. Passed to the body of Ye Chen.

With a bang, holding the Scorpio sword, Ye Chen slid out. In front of him, a punch of purple and black shock waves.

The old man in black stood still and did not get knocked back. However, on his palm, there was a faint blood mark, and the surface of the blood stain, the thin purple chip spread out, trying to cover his palm, the inside of the blood mark, there is also crystal infiltration.

Hey!

The powerful real element is poured into the palm of the hand, and the crystals are crushed and shaken out. The old man in black licked his lips. "A powerful crystallization force can actually threaten me."

If Ye Chen is not a middle-level realm of the half-step king. It is the first priority of life and death. Or the second, the old man in black is also difficult to protect the power of crystallization. This power is too strange, it seems that everything can crystallize.

The leaves of the dust that have been repulsed to dozens of miles away are particularly painful. The strength of the demon king is too strong. Through the sword of the Scorpio, it can bring tremendous pressure to his arms. If he is replaced by a broken sword, he This pair of arms, I am afraid that it has broken.

"Unfortunately, such a sword, you don't deserve it."

The old man in black has once again attacked. This time, his body has surpassed the realm of ghosts. It is like a flash of the sky. As for why it’s not hard to hit hard, it’s not known, maybe he wants to win the sky. Sword, killing again, maybe there is a cat-and-mouse mentality.

A change of ten, ten changes, hundreds of changes, the void, everywhere is the figure of the old man in black, flickering, and under its influence, the sky seems to pull down a black curtain, the figure of the old man, in this shady Move freely.

"The Eye of the Soul, Open!"

The dust power of Ye Chen has not kept up with the movement rhythm of the old man in black. In his induction, the old man in black is everywhere, the chill is permeated, and with the silver eye open, the leaf dust closes again. Replace with a silver vertical eye.

What the silver vertical eye sees is a silver world. In this silver world, the speed of the old man in black is slowing down, getting slower and slower, and finally reaching the level of leaf dust reaction. At this moment, Ye Chen seems to be watching. The movie, except that the people in the movie will come and kill him at any time.

"Oh, there is another new ability."

The old man in black saw too many miracles in Ye Chen, sword field, Scorpio sword, soul eye, he would like to know, Ye Chen can also come up with what cards in the face of desperation, which is also his direct click The reason for killing the leaf dust, in his view, the Scorpio sword is already in the bag, the cooked duck can fly? If you can fly, it is not a cooked duck.

In the silent, the old man in black appeared in front of Ye Chen, and a claw came over.

"It will be you."

Although Ye Chen’s speed is not as good as that of the old man in black, he has the eye of the soul. He sees the action of the old man in black in advance. When the other party approaches, he is ready, and a sword is thrown out. A sword is a crippled moon that is displayed in the moon.

The purple-black crescent-shaped sword is like a very thin crystal, colliding with the palm of the old man in black, and a lot of purple crystals are erupting. It is like a crystal fireworks, gorgeous, fireworks, two people retreating. .

call!

Heavy gasping, Ye Chen quickly swallowed the next three Qing Dan, from the battle to the present, Ye Chen did not stop swallowing the drug, ten Shangqing Dan, the last two have been used, This is why he can continuously push the Scorpio sword twice.

I feel that the real element in the body is recovering quickly. The silver vertical eye of Ye Chen’s eyebrows is staring at the old man in black, and dare not relax.

Dozens of miles away, the black body of the old man’s body is crystallized, and his right and right arms are covered with a layer of purple crystals, scattered and fragmented. The lethality, even if the other party is a demon king, will suffer some influence.

"It's really a powerful sword."

The old man in black doesn't care, the body is shocked, and the numerous purple crystals are shattered and shaken off. These crystallization forces can't intrude into his body. This is the gap that can't be repaired, and the best sword can't be done. .

"Is it still not working?"

Ye Chen’s brow wrinkled, and he felt this hopeless despair for the first time. Even when he was still cultivating the Yuan Dynasty, the Jinhuang Taoist who met the hanging mountain was not so desperate. This despair not only There is only spiritual despair, and there is negative in war.

"Even if there is no hope, I have to create hope."

The negative emotions were instantly killed, and Ye Chen’s eyes became more and more fierce, as if he had broken through the boundaries, and further, it was the new peak.

"I still haven't given up, huh, huh, oh, it's not fun to die too early." The old man in black as a demon king, for killing a low-level person in an instant, can't make him happy, just like stepping on an ant. Who cares, if this ant is very strange, it is not an interesting thing to step on the death.

"The mirror is broken!"

Just as the old man in black talked, Ye Chen took the initiative, and a sword came out. The void was rendered purple, and it was twisted sharply. It instantly spread to the position of the old man in black. The next moment, the old man in black seemed to be sealed. Another world, if the previous mirror was shattered and looked like a mirror, then this time the mirror was shattered, and under the display of the Scorpio sword, it was like a huge purple curtain.

"broken!"

The leaf dust was low and the real yuan was exhausted by the Scorpio sword.

A loud bang, the purple curtain was broken, and the old man in black was broken into thousands of pieces, turning into light and rain everywhere.

"I'm not right!"

The last two supernatants were swallowed into the stomach, and the leaf dust quickly reversed.

Bang!

Where the leaf dust was originally located, the depression was down a large piece, the space broke a large hole, and the edges were cracked, like glass.

I don't know when the old man in black has broken away from the mirror and is approaching.

"If you are a member of my demonic family, how good it is." To tell the truth, the old man in black has never met Ye Chen, such a brilliant genius, whether it is ethical martial arts, kendo will, talent, combat skills, instant response They are all extraordinary, and the two perfect human demons in their family are excellent, but that is the blood, the talent and the savvy, far less than the leaf dust.

"The burst of mirrors can't lock him."

In the distance, Ye Chen’s face is extremely ugly. Obviously, the scene just now is an illusion. The old man in black has not been sealed in the purple curtain. It is estimated that in the first moment, the void will be broken into the void, although there is a scorpio. The increase of the sword, the bursting of the mirror flower can also affect the depths of the void, but it is obviously much weaker, but the old man in black.

It can be said that the gap between the king of life and the king of the half-step is not only the gap in cultivation, but the biggest gap is the broken void.

"Unfortunately you are not my family!"

The look of the old man in black, suddenly sullen, murderous, at this moment, he decided to kill Ye Chen, because the other side can not have any cards.

Looking at the murderous old man in black, the expression of Ye Chen, the strangeness of the slack, the real yuan in the body, after the two drugs of the Qing Dynasty, the recovery of the seven seven eight eight, then he dredged the dragon **** Medal, a large number of real elements flow into the body, the real yuan suddenly recovered to 90%.

"I can't beat you, but it can."

The storage of the spirit ring flashed, Ye Chen's left hand, a roll of ink painting, ink painting, unfolding, fluttering in the wind.

"this is?"

The old man in black looks at the ink painting in the hands of Ye Chen.

This is a picture of ascending to the top. In the picture, one person stands in the foothills and looks into the distance. He can only see his back, and he is elegant.

Holding one end of the telescopic view, the leaf dust runs through the real element and quickly fills the picture.

Hey!

A strange scene took place. With the infusion of Ye Chenzheng, the ink paintings came alive, the mountains were turned into essence, the prospects were deep, the grass was deep, and the backs of the mountains, the robes and the long black hair danced. It seems that there is wind blowing from the ink painting.

The back turned over and the face was vague, but a pair of scorpions, surprisingly bright, seemed to be able to see through the whole world and fall on the old man in black.

Oops!

The black man’s heart jumped, and the other’s eyes, not only through the ink painting, fell on him, but actually brought him tremendous pressure. {飘天文学 www.ptwxz.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}