Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 787: Shocking

"kill!"

The indifferent youth found a middle-aged scribe with a long sword. The two swordsmen are rare masters. When they hand in, they only saw Jianguang Jianying, Han Xingwan, where can see people, even The people around have also avoided it. The swordsman is synonymous with attack power. The strength is quite the same. When encountering a swordsman, the momentum must be weak. One of the two swordsmen is desperately fighting. It is definitely a terrible scene.

"Old, old bones!"

The vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the old man floated to the opposite side of the weird old man wearing a raincoat. The old man in the raincoat saw the old man who was like himself. He grinned and said: "I hate to deal with the old man, old and stinky, change one, change one. ".

"I am afraid it is not as you wish."

The vicissitudes of the old man smiled and added a black short stick in his hand to hit the past.

"Death!"

The old man in the raincoat slipped and avoided the attack. In the process of his sliding, the air actually rained down. The rain fell on his raincoat and went down. The old man felt like a ghost in the rain. Light spirits.

"The old guy is quite difficult."

The vicissitudes of the old man frowned and struggled with each other.

The middle-aged yellow face was originally ready to find the young woman, but halfway through, she was stopped by the bald fat man, and she could not help but look angry and purple. She held a shield and held a spear. She stormed the bald fat man and seemed to have Do not share the hatred of heaven.

As for the twin brothers, they are not kind. The two are not separated. They are two-on-one. They are paired with a masked guy. The brother’s giant axe is like a mountain. The younger brother’s double-knife is coming in the water. The two cooperate. The sky is seamless, forcing the mask male to be embarrassed, and what is in the mouth.

There are three people left. The woman in yellow clothes just found an opponent. Fighting up, it seems that he did not come up with a bit of skill. The opponent of Murong's Allure is the young woman who was originally seen in the middle of the yellow face. The two also fought.

In the end, only Ye Chen was left alone.

"It seems that only two of us are left."

Opposite, standing there like a clothes pole, the thin middle-aged showed an ugly smile toward the leaf dust, and the skinny fingers licked their ears.

"Yes!"

Ye Chen smiled lightly.

"If that's the case. Don't waste time, I will let you make three moves, how?" Thin middle-aged played a deaf, laughing.

"okay then!"

Ye Chen walked step by step, with a smile on his face, very gentle, and the two looked like they were learning from each other instead of fighting each other.

Hey!

Suddenly. Ye Chen stepped out one step at a time, and the thundering sword was instantly squirted, and a sword crossed the other body. Extremely fast speed. The air is too late to vibrate, and the leaf dust has not been sent out. Just seeing each other's body shape.

After doing all this, the ordinary person should have received the sword, because the other party is already dead, but the corner of the leaf dust sneaked a sneer, suddenly turned and stabbed out.

Ding!

In the cold light, a figure flew back.

On the other hand, the thin middle-aged behind Ye Chen is just a avatar. It is just a avatar. It is very full. From the outside, it can't be seen at all. Scanning with the soul force can't scan it, and this key moment, who still has it? So many thoughts and calculations, first slaughtered the other side and said, who would expect that the thin middle-aged is ready early, it seems that before the two sides have not fought, as for his true body, has long been hidden in a corner, Attacked in secret.

Unfortunately, he encountered Ye Chen, who is the leaf dust, five times the soul power of ordinary people, plus the nature of caution, only he sneak attack, few people can attack him, so in the face of Ye Chen, thin The middle-aged act, for him, only the mood of watching the movie, it will accompany the other party to play, anyway, no loss.

Ye Chen’s counterattack made the thin middle-aged stunned. The number of people who died in this way was so numerous that he could not remember how many people were killed by this means, except that those strengths were too high and assassinations. No, Ye Chen was the first person to repair the peak of the Linghai period, and seeing him through this trick, how he was not surprised, the whole person was paralyzed.

"Why, aren't you saying that I can make three moves?"

Ye Chen looked at each other with sarcasm.

Slim and middle-aged convergence surprised, smiled and said: "I just said that my avatar makes you three strokes, but did not say the real body, you did not hear clearly."

"Is it? Or, I will let you make three moves."

"You made me three moves?"

Thin middle-aged is a bit confused.

But when he thought of the savvy of Ye Chen, he shook his head. "No, I am afraid of being pitted by you. To be honest, I have never seen you at this age, and you are as smart as an old fox."

"Oh, I won the prize, and I will see the trick under my hand!"

The leaf dust suddenly attacked, the thundering sword crossed a transparent arc in the void, the tip of the sword pointed to the thin middle-aged forehead, the sword did not arrive, and a fierce sword gas had already locked the other side, and the other party used thousands of means. I want to confuse Ye Chen.

"Looking for a hard idea."

The thin middle-aged screams unlucky, the skinny palms are waving, and a silver-black ghost claws out and shrouds the leaves and dust.

Oh...

The two players are quick to fight, and they can't fight, but the strength of the thin middle-aged is indeed not allowed to be ignored by Ye Chen. Ye Chen can be sure that in addition to a small number of people in the field, other people have the same strength and want to win. It is impossible for the opponent to pay a little price. Ye Chen does not dare to say that it is easy to defeat the thin middle-aged, because the killings of both sides have not been displayed, and they are at the bottom of the stage.

rumble!

Throughout the palace, ten battles broke out at once, Jin Wanshuang on the Lions, the indifferent youth to the middle-aged scribes, Lin Yuxuan on the white-faced youth, middle-aged women on the middle-aged women, the vicissitudes of the old man on the raincoat, the twin brothers on the mask male The women in the yellow dress are against the big man, the young woman in the face of Murong, the leaf dust is thin and middle-aged.

Ten battles, each separated, occupying a place.

The entire palace has become a battlefield, but the Shangpin Lingshi, which is surrounded by the central government, has no fighting outbreaks. Fortunately, there are arrays of tactics there, or else the superimposed enthusiasm will inevitably bring up the 500 million upper and lower spirits. They are all destroyed, one is not left.

In addition, the entire palace itself has a prohibition. Therefore, the movements of everyone are big. They can't shake the palace. When someone's attack falls on the palace wall, they will be absorbed by a burst of light. Silent and without any impact.

The battle is too fierce, and everyone is desperate. This is not the same as the previous battles. In the ten battles, the two sides of the battle are not hidden. Each one is below the life and death, and there are few strong ones. There are countless killings and deep cards.

Of course, the most magnificent battle seems to be Jin Wanshuang and Shi Shaobao, and the two are in their respective teams. The strength is one of the best, definitely the forefront, at the moment. They are no longer reserved. Do what you have learned and try to attack each other.

"Lion King Claw!"

The lion is screaming. The right hand turned into a huge lion's claw, and suddenly slammed into Jin Wanshuang, bringing up the strength, wearing a golden travertine, and the space was distorted.

Hey!

Jin Wanshuang did not let it out, stretched out a palm, and suddenly made a fist. This fist, silver light, like a fist made of silver, but did not want to go to silver, because this fist is harder than silver, I do not know how many times, Even diamonds, but this is the case. In the loud noise, Jin Wanshuang blasted the lion's claws and kicked the head of Lions.

"court death."

Shi Shaobao left his left hand and grabbed the foot of Jin Wanshuang. Then he pulled his arm and pulled the other side up. The volley was rotated several times. Under the rotation, the average person was dizzy and had no fighting power. Where else? The ability to counterattack, but Jin Wanshuang is different from the mortal, he seems to feel the rotation, the double fists repeatedly attacked, bombing on the lion's body protector real yuan, but the other side shocked the blood.

"roll!"

The Lions screamed and threw out Jin Wanshuang.

With a bang, Jin Wanshuang’s feet stepped on the walls of the palace. With resilience, he once again attacked the Lions, and his strength and responsiveness were terrible.

Roar!

Lions can't help but attack this kind of attack, and finally recover the real body. The air is suddenly twisted. A dozen golden lions appear in front of everyone. This golden lion has four limbs like a column, sharp claws and golden mane. Covered in the back of the brain, golden light, like gold, compared with the silver of Jin Wanshuang, the color is distinct.

One gold and one silver.

Roar!

Lions and lions screamed again, and the body suddenly jumped up and attacked Jin Wanshuang. The huge body allowed him to move one step. There were countless steps on the top, just a sway, it appeared on the head of Jin Wanshuang, and the forelimbs stepped on the ground. Going down, like the top of Mount Tai.

"dream!"

Jin Wan double arms crossed, placed on the top of the head, blocking the claws.

Hey.

Where are the two stalemate?

Lions and lions became real, more and more violent, how can they tolerate this situation, the right claws move slightly, the huge head sneaked down, biting the head of Jin Wanshuang, this bite, if it is bitten, definitely not The slight injury is so simple, it is definitely divided into two, without any luck.

However, Jin Wanshuang is not only a few of these skills, his eyes have become silver, his hair is erected like a silver hedgehog, with pressure on his left hand, a fist in his left hand, a huge lion in the lion On the teeth, a strong metal humming sound is emitted.

Shi Shaobao was shaken off by a step, and there was a fissure on his teeth. He couldn’t help but be angry. He was the first to suffer.

In addition to the lions and lions and Jin Wanshuang, other people are equally fierce. Although they are not magnificent here, they are extremely devastating.

The indifference of young people and the middle-aged scribes has already surpassed hundreds of strokes. Among these hundreds of strokes, both sides have suffered a small loss. After all, the swordsmen have played against each other and saw the flaws, which is a slap in the face. There is a hint of jealousy that will be hit.

The indifferent youth had a sword on his shoulder, and a blood mark was drawn on his chest. The hair of the middle age came out, and a sword was placed in the abdomen and the legs. The two were equally divided, and it seemed that no one was familiar with it. It’s still very early.

However, in general, the same level of fighting, want to separate the winners and losers, only to the later stage, because only in the later stage, some small advantages and disadvantages will be put a lot, zoomed in to the point that can not be ignored.

However, as time went by, some people began to fall into the wind.

The first thing that falls into the lower wind is the yellow-faced big man. His opponent is a bald-headed fat man with a tattoo on his head. This fat man is incomparably incomparable. Like the fat meat on his body, the real yuan he cultivated is very slippery and a spear is stabbed up. Soft and forceless, the yellow-faced big man became weaker and weaker. He began to have a lot of blood marks on his body and was crushed to lift his head.

The lion was screaming and the right hand became a huge lion's claw, slamming into Jin Wanshuang, bringing up the strength, wearing a golden travertine, and the space was distorted.

Hey!

Jin Wanshuang did not let it out, stretched out a palm, and suddenly made a fist. This fist, silver light, like a fist made of silver, but did not want to go to silver, because this fist is harder than silver, I do not know how many times, Even diamonds, but this is the case. In the loud noise, Jin Wanshuang blasted the lion's claws and kicked the head of Lions.

"court death."

Shi Shaobao left his left hand and grabbed the foot of Jin Wanshuang. Then he pulled his arm and pulled the other side up. The volley was rotated several times. Under the rotation, the average person was dizzy and had no fighting power. Where else? The ability to counterattack, but Jin Wanshuang is different from the mortal, he seems to feel the rotation, the double fists repeatedly attacked, bombing on the lion's body protector real yuan, but the other side shocked the blood.

"roll!"

The Lions screamed and threw out Jin Wanshuang.

With a bang, Jin Wanshuang’s feet stepped on the walls of the palace. With resilience, he once again attacked the Lions, and his strength and responsiveness were terrible.

Roar!

Lions can't help but attack this kind of attack, and finally recover the real body. The air is suddenly twisted. A dozen golden lions appear in front of everyone. This golden lion has four limbs like a column, sharp claws and golden mane. Covered in the back of the brain, golden light, like gold, compared with the silver of Jin Wanshuang, the color is distinct.

One gold and one silver.

Roar!

Lions and lions screamed again, and the body suddenly jumped up and attacked Jin Wanshuang. The huge body allowed him to move one step. There were countless steps on the top, just a sway, it appeared on the head of Jin Wanshuang, and the forelimbs stepped on the ground. Going down, like the top of Mount Tai.

"dream!"

Jin Wan double arms crossed, placed on the top of the head, blocking the claws.

Hey.

Where are the two stalemate?

Lions and lions became real, more and more violent, how can they tolerate this situation, the right claws move slightly, the huge head sneaked down, biting the head of Jin Wanshuang, this bite, if it is bitten, definitely not The slight injury is so simple, it is definitely divided into two, without any luck.

However, Jin Wanshuang is not only a few of these skills, his eyes have become silver, his hair is erected like a silver hedgehog, with pressure on his left hand, a fist in his left hand, a huge lion in the lion On the teeth, a strong metal humming sound is emitted.

Shi Shaobao was shaken off by a step, and there was a fissure on his teeth. He couldn’t help but be angry. He was the first to suffer.

In addition to the lions and lions and Jin Wanshuang, other people are equally fierce. Although they are not magnificent here, they are extremely devastating.

The indifference of young people and the middle-aged scribes has already surpassed hundreds of strokes. Among these hundreds of strokes, both sides have suffered a small loss. After all, the swordsmen have played against each other and saw the flaws, which is a slap in the face. There is a hint of jealousy that will be hit.

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