Douba's Strongest Master System

Chapter 61 If I die, you are my life.

Under the gloomy twilight, the beast dynasty was like a black ocean. Before that, a white shadow came back with a blue brilliance, as if she had never left.

In the void, the master of the sword light and the strongest Dajiao also fought.

At this moment, the wind is blowing.

Someone screamed. When they were facing death, they saw the figure walking forward with a sword. He was holding the 'Nameless Immortal Sword' in his right hand, and his body began to bloom. His strength was still rising, but no matter how he climbed, He is still a Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

"Old Chen! It's Old Chen!" Bai Ningbing's eyes were sharp, and he saw the figure from a distance.

"We are saved..."

His voice sounded on the altar full of fear, and many practitioners caught a glimpse of hope from the horror, as if they had caught a life-saving straw in the wind and rain.

but!

When they saw that figure, their lost despair smashed their last hope of survival like a sledgehammer.

Because, that's just a cultivator of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm...

Lu Junchu landed, and across the bluestone avenue of several kilometers, looked at the phoenix cultivators on the five-color altar, and the terrifying beast tide coming from the sky. This was a spectacular and terrifying scene. She finally Showed a look of regret.

What the pity is, no one knows.

"Do you believe in fate?"

Lu Junchu slowly walked with Chen Qiye, Lan Jie chirped, as if there was a high-pitched fighting intent burning.

Chen Qiye looked at the black sea of ​​this world, and the constant confrontation with the void produced bright lights. Gradually, Shenhua turned into a sword.

"I believe in destiny, but I don't believe that destiny can decide everything." When he said this, he was very serious and calm, and finally a low sword sound ended the period.Because of the tremor, it showed that he was going to fight.

Chen Qiye concentrated and accelerated: "Miss Lu, I'm going to kill those big demons... Go and stop the sacrifice."

His voice fell, his feet condensed light, and the whole person shot forward like a meteor chasing the moon. From a distance, only a light and shadow could be seen, as if a brave warrior who died generously was burning his last brilliance, come. Save a life he doesn't think deserves to die.

"Chen..." Lu Junchu trembled inexplicably, and she didn't say anything in the end, which was a very strange feeling.

Surprisingly, she has two more blue robbery swords.

When the seventh blue robbery condensed out of nothing, the world seemed to have changed, the nine ridges were condensed into one, and the seven flying swords reflected the rays of the sun like the Big Dipper.

The rays of light poured down like pillars, shrouding this peerless woman with an ethereal face, fluttering white clothes, standing against the wind, and flying blue silk.

She wanted to shout again, but couldn't make a sound.

She broke through suddenly, broke away from the mundane realm, and stepped on Sendai.

However, Chen Qiye didn't know all of this.

His eyes were like torches, and in front of him there were only the big demon in shape and the little girl who was blocked by the dragon-shaped phantom on the Panlong Mountain.

One followed behind him, always calling him: Uncle, a young and stubborn sad girl.

In the future, she may be a supreme existence that smashes across the nine heavens and ten places and is invincible in the world, but at this moment in Chen Qiye's eyes, she is a ill-fated little girl.

As he said in his mouth: Fate cannot decide everything!

"I could just leave, but I can't leave like this!"

That's it, Chen Qiye gave himself a reason, a reason to work hard.

Under the eyes of all the practitioners, this monk in the secret realm of Dragon Transformation, with black hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes skyrocketing, his body seems to be shining with dazzling light like glazed glass, his appearance is very handsome, and his white robes and robes are hunting. The monstrous blood was rolling around him, a long sword was held in his right hand, and the three-foot green front reflected all the brilliance of this world.

"Old Chen is so handsome!"

Bai Ningbing was locked in the altar, and couldn't help crying, but at this moment, no one would believe that a dragon-turning cultivator could change the dead end. The 'madman' who came to die!
The big demons are paying attention to the battle in the void. The ones who can really control the fate are the big Jiao of the demon clan and the sword master of Xian Sanxian Dao.

"There's still a little bug that missed?" The big monsters in disguise showed disdain, and their contempt filled their eyes.There are a lot of Dragon Transformation Realm in the sacrifices blocked on the altar. What kind of storm can a mere Dragon Transformation Secret Realm cause?

"I'm going to kill them!" The big monster covered with purple thunder made a thunderous roar. He was the bloodline of Dapeng and possessed the power of lightning.

Now that he has transformed into a shape, he has entered Sendai.

The voice fell, and the purple flame thunderbird raised its feet, and the distance of kilometers was only a few steps for him.

Chen Qiye's eyes narrowed, he didn't need to recognize these big monsters, he only needed to feel their surging qi and blood, and he knew that the weakest were half-step almighty.

It's a pity that Xiao Nannan is there. Chen Qiye can't stop. With the 'Nameless Sword', how can he be afraid of the half-step power.

"Snapped!"

Purple Flame Thunderbird didn't pay attention to the long sword in Chen Qiye's hand.

The vast lightning turned into a blazing white flame, like a thunderbolt spear.

The Purple Flame Thunderbird slammed out his hand and grabbed the divine spear, like a god king who was in charge of thunder and lightning from the nine heavens.

Lightning condenses as real!

Half-step mighty, so terrifying!
Many practitioners need the help of Dao Rune, and it takes a lot of time to cast thunder and lightning magical powers, but this purple flame thunderbird can condense visions and transform magical powers with just one mouth.

This is the power of the bloodline.

The lightning spear, which was several meters long, crossed the distance of [-] meters in an instant, and pulled out a long electric trace in the air.The crackling sparks lit up on the spear, and even if they were far apart, the practitioners who were blocked on the altar felt the terrifying power of this lightning spear.

"Is it true that the monsters are naturally stronger than the monks!"

Countless practitioners showed despair on their faces, even if the saintess of Nanyu Sect was already in the Dragon Transformation Realm, she still thought that she would not be able to take such a blow.

"Stupid, really stupid!"

"Why do you want to die, even if you escape to ask for help..."

"Even if you can't save us... at least you can avenge us!"

One after another, cursing, pity, sullenness, hatred and despair blended together, and the entire altar began to condense the light of the Dao, and it was about to be sacrificed!

'Boom! '

The jade that motivated the five-color altar made a terrifying sound, and from a distance, myriad beasts rushed towards it.

It was filled with an incomparably spectacular smoke and dust, and it was the eighteenth-level hurricane that washed it all with a sandstorm.

"Sendai!"

The excited voices became high, and they seemed to see a trace of vitality, because in front of the sandstorm, there was a brilliant blue light coming from the west!

She broke through!

Lu Junchu finally reached the first level of Sendai.

Lan Jie condensed, and the long sword pulled out a blue tail in the sky, shooting straight at the altar like a comet.

On the void, is the clearest confession: "Chen Qiye, if I die, you will be my life!"

(End of this chapter)