Lu Chen calmed his mind and temporarily pressed the matter of refining the flesh. He looked up and stared at Ying Sheng standing up from the ruins in the ruins. The calm voice came into the latter's ears with the wind at the moment.

"Next, the third move!"

After that, Lu Chen's palm was held in the sky, and the Broken Cloud Sword appeared in his hand.

With the long sword in his hand, the air emanating from Lu Chen's body suddenly changed dramatically, sharp, fierce, and unstoppable ...

Ying Sheng seemed to feel something. The red eagle's eyes shrank slightly, an unprecedented sense of crisis, as if the volcano erupted in sleep for a long time, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.

At this moment, the sense of crisis stemming from his heart made him wish to turn around and run away, but reason told him that running away will definitely die!

His only vigor now is to fight the third move of Lu Chen.

"Buzz!"

Lu Chen stood with his sword, staring indifferently at Ying Sheng, and as he turned his sword intention, the majestic sword gas suddenly rose into the sky, the kind of fierce sword gas seemed to tear the sky apart.

"This is sword intention ?!"

Feeling the fierce sword gas that almost tears the sky, Ying Sheng made a loud noise. He never thought that Lu Chen had mastered the sword intention, and it was not a turn, but a second turn.

Lu Chen's combat power was above him, and at the moment he showed a second-hand sword intention. The combat power soared at least a large amount. With his strength, he tried his best. Even if he didn't die, most of them were seriously injured and dying. The end.

Thinking of this, Ying Sheng was trembling all over. Now he was very annoyed, regretful, and regretted that he had provoked Lu Chen.

In the face of Lu Chen's next sword, Ying Sheng can think of his own ending-nine deaths!

Nine deaths are still based on Lu Chen's commitment, if the latter backfires, then he will be dead!

Ten lives dead.

"Lu Chen, I admit defeat ..." Ying Sheng shouted for mercy.

However, for Chen Sheng ’s begging for mercy, Lu Chen turned a deaf ear to him. He clenched the broken cloud sword in his right hand. While the sword was urged, the internal force of the body continued to flow into the long sword. !

The monstrous sword gas filled, a thousand-meter-long sword gas burst into the sky, black cracks around the sword gas appeared, and a terrifying and terrible breath, from the sword gas diffused, and instantly enveloped This area!

Ying Sheng looked horrified. If he said that he still had a fluke at the moment, he felt that he could desperately take the third move of Lu Chen, and at this moment, when he witnessed the huge sword energy of 1,000 kilometers, the one in his heart Silk fluke is gone.

All that remains is despair.

Thick despair.

escape!

Under the desperate situation of ten deaths, Ying Sheng finally chose to escape.

However, everything is too late.

"boom!"

With the sound of gas explosion resounding, the thousand-meter-long sword gas swept through the indescribable fierce breath, and at an unbelievable speed, directly slashed directly at Ying Sheng.

Under the circumstance of urging the first level of the battle of words, Lu Chen exerted his full power to display the two-turn sword sword, and its power can be imagined.

"boom!"

Containing sword spirit, the power of the sword is extremely amazing. Thousands of kilometers of sword energy has not yet fallen, and the ground has become instant powder.

Ying Sheng gave up running because he knew it was too late. Instead of dying in an embarrassing escape, he might as well die.

Ying Sheng raised his head, and the red eagle eyes reflected a growing sword spirit, and his huge body was immediately wrapped in red elemental force.

This sword is indeed very powerful, but he is a demon saint, comparable to the triple powerful existence of the saint. It is not so easy to kill him!

The flame of Ying Sheng rises, the unreserved burst of elemental force in the body, the red elemental force rises into the sky, and a fireball with a diameter of 100 meters condenses and forms in front of it, and the condensed and formed ball is within 10,000 meters. The world's vitality gathered at an amazing speed.

In just a short time, the fireball's direct increase from 100 meters to 300 meters, at the same time, a violent scalp and numb breath also diffused from the fireball.

The fireball condensed all the forces in Ying Sheng's body, but it was his desperate blow.

"Uh ~"

With a loud eagle chirp, the fireball shot like a rocket, carrying a billowing flame, and directly confronted the thousand-meter-long sword with fierce energy!

"Boom!"

The earth and the earth were shaking, the ripple-like aftermath spread wildly, and the air exploded wherever it passed. The already broken earth below was once again devastated by the devastating blow. Under the aftermath, it was torn apart. A huge and scary rift.

Ying Sheng does not care about the devastating damage caused by the aftermath to the surrounding environment. His only concern now is whether he has blocked Lu Chen ’s attack?

Aftermath swept through, Ying Sheng stared at the sword gas and fireball stuck in a deadlock.

The stalemate only lasted for a moment, and the majestic sword gas exploded, but the fireball was actually exploded.

Of course, the sword gas that cuts the fireball is also a sudden decrease in power, from 1,000 kilometers to about 400 meters.

The 400-meter sword energy is still astonishing, and judging from the fluctuations that emanated from it, the saint one or two heavy martial artists could not take it. But it is impossible to pose a threat to the saint triple.

If Ying Sheng was in the heyday, he was not afraid of this sword of diminishing power. However, at this moment, he had already exhausted his internal strength and could not resist it ...

"Do not……"

The pupils reflected a growing sword spirit, Ying Sheng seemed to smell the breath of death, and his heart was desperate.

Just when Ying Sheng was desperate and closed his eyes to wait for the death to come, the sword power, which had a sudden decrease in power, had not been cut off.

Ying Sheng opened his eyes in surprise, and saw Lu Chen holding a sword, walking slowly towards him.

"You're defeated. The third move, if I show mercy at the last minute, you are now separated." Lu Chen stared at Ying Sheng and said in an unquestionable tone: "I originally wanted to take your life, but thought I still Without a mount, please spare your life for the time being, recognize the Lord, otherwise, die! "

Ying Sheng was stunned for a moment. After understanding what Lu Chen said, he immediately became furious.

He is a demon saint, comparable to the saint's triple, and looking at the entire Donghuang is also a strong man with a head and a face, let him be a mount for people, it is really a shame ...

Lu Chen's eyes flashed murderously, his voice cold, "Reluctant?"

Feeling the cold murderousness on his body, Ying Sheng seemed to be poured into a pot of cold water, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"Give you three breathing time to consider, whether you choose life or death!" Lu Chen said coldly.

In other words, his internal force is running, as long as Ying Sheng dares to say a word, he will not hesitate to kill his opponent with a sword.

Lu Chen spoke slowly, "One."

Ying Sheng's face is intertwined with fear and anger!

"two."

The panic and anger on Ying Sheng's face had disappeared, and he was struggling instead.

"three."

Lu Chen's eyes were sharp, "Since you choose to die, then go to die ..."