Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 31 Bloody Battle, Their Power and Will Are Under Mine

Yi Chen raised his head and looked at the gray ribbon-shaped mist floating down from the Iron Curtain. He tapped his fingertips, and a wisp of lavender pure Yang inner energy followed the fingertips to meet the strange mist.

laugh!
There was a toothache sound.

The mist evaporated instantly.

Seeing this situation, Yi Chen's expression suddenly changed.

He felt that his pure Yang inner energy was offset.

Although only a negligible trace.

But what if this ribbon-like mist keeps falling down?Given the ebb and flow of the situation, I'm afraid they might actually reveal it here.

What's more, his anode state can only last for 10 minutes, and there will be a twelve-hour period of weakness.

The white-haired old man looked at the four people surrounded by the iron curtain, showing a look that was mixed with pleasure and hatred.

It laughed strangely and said: "Fog ghost, hold the mud on the ground, be gentle with that master, and spare her life. I will torture it myself."

"As for the other three gadgets, kill them all and let's share their essence equally."

Yi Chen was speechless when he heard the words. He glanced at Master Shuiyue and sighed in his heart that this devil has not forgotten his original intention. Then he stopped hesitating and ran towards the white-haired old man with the Dragon Slayer Sword in hand.

Seeing Yi Chen take action, Master Lianhua and the three masters were all experienced people. The three of them looked at each other and knew that the nights were long and the dreams were many. The longer the time went on, the worse it would be for them, so they also attacked the white-haired old man together. go.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Lines of black mist rose from the ground, cutting apart Master Lianhua, Master Shuiyue, and Taoist Qingxu.

The black mist rolled up, and the three figures disappeared immediately.

At the same time, the mud that had previously resisted Taoist Qingxu's sound wave method rolled back and covered the white-haired old man's body.

Part of the yellow mud wrapped around the white-haired old man's joints, wrists, and knees.

Part of the yellow mud formed a clay-like half-armor, covering the upper body of the white-haired old man, with a relief sculpture of a huge mouthpart appearing on his chest.

When the mouthpiece relief was heard, it opened and closed strangely.

"Ghoul, you bastard, if I weren't afraid that you would miss the Lord's important event, I wouldn't care about your life or death."

"The fog ghost can only temporarily trap those three people, why don't you hurry up and deal with this bully?"

After merging with Liandi Ni, the white-haired old man's yin energy surged, and his aura returned to its peak in an instant, and was even slowly climbing up.

I don't know whether it was out of fear of the master Qian Di Ni was talking about or because he was unreasonable. The white-haired old man did not reply. Instead, he held the spine sword and faced Yi Chen's dragon-slaying sword.

boom!
A muffled sound.

This time, Yi Chen and the white-haired old man each took three steps back.

When the white-haired old man saw this, he smiled strangely and said, "Niubi, just wait for death."

"Aren't you brave?"

"Aren't you very energetic?"

"Come on, kill me!"

"Why did you suddenly turn into a soft-footed shrimp?"

"I want to see how long your secret technique can last. When the time comes, I will cut you alive inch by inch."

While spouting trash talk, the white-haired old man took the initiative to face Yi Chen with his spine sword.

It knows that the balance of victory is slowly tilting in its direction.

Yi Chen frowned, naturally knowing the plans of these ghosts.

Although Yi Chen and the white-haired old man are fighting each other now, they are not weak at all, but because of the gray ribbon-like mist that falls from time to time in the sky, the white-haired old man can get buffs, and he slowly loses his strength. A little overwhelmed.

Furthermore, the duration of the anode change is almost over half.

"We can't continue like this, we have to fight hard."

"Otherwise, if we keep fighting like this, the white-haired old ghost will only get stronger and stronger."

"We must get rid of this white-haired old ghost in the shortest possible time, otherwise everyone will die here today."

Yi Chen gritted his steel teeth, and with fierce energy in his heart, he added all five source points to the force attribute among the four-dimensional attributes without reservation.

He didn't even pay any attention to physical strength. This was not the time for a protracted battle, but for an explosion and strength.With his unparalleled power, coupled with the power of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, a pure yang sword that has been practiced by successive masters of the Hidden Dragon Temple for many years, the effect of one plus one is greater than two.

Perhaps, it was just a little short of killing the white-haired old ghost.

At their level, their strength is half a point higher, which has a great impact in actual combat.

moment.

Heat flowed out and continued to travel throughout the body.

Every cell in Yi Chen's body began to cheer, sucking in the heat like dew after a long drought.

His height has once again increased by two centimeters, and now he is standing above the threshold of two meters. The muscles in his fascia, arms, thighs, waist and abdomen, and neck have begun a new round of strengthening.

The heat flow penetrated into the bones, and under the action of the heat flow, his bones began to emit a faint light, flickering, as if they could breathe.

At this time, Yi Chen's four-dimensional force attribute had reached 33.

Bang, bang, bang.

The dragon-slaying sword and the spine sword fought many times.

At this time, the white-haired old man began to feel that something was wrong.

He was horrified to find that the aura of the Taoist priest in front of him had increased once again, and his already inhuman divine power was still strengthening.

The first time, he took a step back.

The second time, he took two steps back.

The third time, he took five steps back.

He was a little flustered.

"Niubi, let's just give it up today, how about that?"

Yi Chen remained silent and concentrated on slashing.

"Niubi, I admit defeat today. Don't go too far and push me too hard. I also have a secret method. Then we can finish playing together."

Yi Chen remained silent, burying his head and continuing to chop.

The white-haired old man also looked as if he had seen a ghost.

This Taoist is as powerful as a ferocious beast.

This pure yang inner energy is like gangrene attached to the bone.

This unparalleled pure yang magic sword had the ability to restrain the yin energy around him.

The combination of the three made him retreat.

Looking at the towering figure in front of him, he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

Although his head was held in his hands, it was still numb.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Niubi, you have something to say when you step on the horse."

"Practice is not easy, why should we fight for it? Both sides will suffer, and no one will gain anything."

This time, Yi Chen stopped.

The white-haired old man was overjoyed, feeling that his nose was finally enlightened, but it was not easy.

But soon the smile on his face froze, and Yi Chen's cold voice reached his ears.

"I just want to hack you to death, or be hacked to death by you!"

"Come on, let's continue. Let's fight to the death."

At this time, the heat in his body had long since disappeared, but the look on Yi Chen's face became increasingly fanatical, an expression of immense enjoyment of fighting.

During the fights with the white-haired old ghost, Yi Chen naturally suffered some minor injuries, but his spirit became brighter and brighter. Every collision was like a sledge hammer that was constantly beating and tempering him. The three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit.

He even felt that his sixth-level pure Yang skill had taken a small step forward, and the lavender pure Yang inner energy became a little thicker.

(End of this chapter)