Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 78: The ghost is so angry
Chapter 78: The ghost is so angry
The man in black, with a thin face and slender eyes, contains all kinds of insidious and cunning. He laughed: "No one else ever avoids us. Where can we avoid others? See, you should be a disciple of Zongmen, put down the storage ring, and then cut off one's arm, so that you have a chance to survive.
"You attacked me just now? If you break your arm, spare your life, but your female companion will stay, and the female warrior in Ningzhen Realm should be happy to play!"
The man in black with a fleshy face on his face is stunned.
"My two brothers and sisters may not listen very well, but this is your only way of life, the rebels die." The calmest man in black also spoke.
There, Ling Xiaoxue and the others stopped taking medicine, looking pale. Where did these three people come from, one by one was not like a living person, exuding an extremely evil and terrifying atmosphere like a devil.
"Miss, these three are not kind people, I am afraid there is danger." The captain of the guard is also a middle-aged warrior with eyesight ten times better than that of Ling Xiaoxue and others. Human cultivation must be above him, especially the coolest man in black, who seems to be in the later stages of condensed reality, with a strong spirit and a corrosive atmosphere.
Ling Xiaoxue raised her hand and "wait for it to change."
The guard has six Emperor Realm warriors, plus five Zongmen disciples, and a total of eleven Emperor Realm warriors. The captain and deputy captain of the guard team are both mid-realm, Wang Feng Yuan Xuemei and others The two Zongmen disciples are also in the middle of condensed realm. In this way, there are four mid-range condensed states on their side. The advantage is obviously over the people in black. If the Zongmen disciples cannot solve the problem, they only have to go together Now, use the sea tactics to kill each other.
"Ha ..."
Wang Feng, who has always been silent, laughed, "Fun, interesting, never seen such an arrogant figure, Ye Chen, Yuan Xuemei, choose an opponent each! But the strongest one is left to me, I'll see if the rebels that he said will die. "
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Okay, I deal with the one that looks like dry wood."
"Leave the rest to me. Since he really wants to play with women, I will let women know how terrible they are." Yuan Xuemei remained calm, and her flat tone contained a sense of murder.
"Alas! Everyone said that the Zongmen disciples were extremely proud. I saw it today and it was true. Kill!" The evil-looking man in black stepped on the ground with a kick and flew out to punch all three. Shrouded in fist, arrogant and fierce.
"Your opponent is me."
Yuan Xuemei's hand shakes, and the snowy silver sword erupts into the sky, and it collides with the opponent's punch.
嘭 ...
Blasting sounds continued, and the two soon hit elsewhere.
Oh!
The sword is pulled out, and Wang Feng locks up the breath of the man in black.
"Dead!"
The sword is like snow, and the sword is like wind.
The wind and snow are mixed, and human eyes cannot look directly.
As soon as Wang Feng came up, he used the unique technique of Blizzard in Beixue Mountain Villa. Compared with Ye Tang, his Blizzard was colder and more violent. When he shot it, the world seemed to disappear. Only that piece The snow-like sword lights are accumulating frantically.
"King of the Dead! Exploding!"
The head of the man in black is expressionless, facing the blade of light that is sweeping across the face, and punches directly.
Blade light shatters, and the snowstorm is annihilated.
People in black don't like to be angry or angry, and they are boxing again.
"Come here! Aoxue Lingshuang!"
Wang Feng held the knife in both hands and slashed out obliquely. The frozen cold knife gathered and stayed together, condensed on the blade, and cut the air with the wind and snow.
A flash of white light, Wang Feng's chop fell through. The man in black put his right hand on the back of the knife, and the left hand held a boxing kill. It seems that Wang Feng is above the force.
Slam!
Wang Feng, who slammed a punch with the man in black, took ten steps backwards, and his figure was slightly emaciated.
Ye Chen frowned, "This man in black is not easy to deal with! But Wang Feng, as the best disciple in the inner gate of Beixue Mountain Villa, should have a trick at the bottom of the box, and it is still difficult to judge the outcome." /
"Boy, the warrior is a taboo, let's die!" The insidious figure in black trembled, and it turned into several black mansions attacking Ye Chen from different directions, silent.
"Ghost Ten Flashes!"
Heimang cracked, doubled on the way, and suddenly turned into eight, just like the sky dance, ghosts, and he should be fainted at a glance.
There was an inaudible burst of air from the ear, Ye Chen was not too surprised, and his body leaned back, instantly disappearing.
Stuck!
A crack was caught on the ground, and the insidious black man showed his surprise. His ghostly image was invincible. Even the warrior in the late stage of condensed reality would be confused by him and easily killed, but he never encountered light power. Even better than him, the concise warrior.
What a hell!
The insidious black man noticed Ye Chen's intractability, and once again exhibited the ten flashes of Ghost Shadow, but different from before, this time there was a layer of gray and white breath around the black mang, wherever he went, flowers and plants The trees withered, the ground cracked, and a faint scent of smell permeated.
Oh!
The surface of Zhenqi is corroded. Ye Chen dare not to enlarging it. She picked up the unique protective body of pure Jun Zhenqi, and countless sharp airflows combined, strangling the attack of gray breath.
"Break me!" Heimang was united, and the insidious black man appeared behind Ye Chen, his right claw lingering in gray and caught up.
Next moment!
The sound of violent air burst came out, and the protector's spirit was scratched out of a large hole, almost hurting Ye Chen. Of course, the man in black was also uncomfortable, and the palm surface was punctured with many tiny wounds. , Exuding bleeding silk, as if stung by a wasp.
"I'm so angry!" The man in black yelled, the other two got mixed up, and only he has eaten up till now, but it seems that the boy in front of him is also condensed in the early days of the real world.
Without your feet on the ground, Ye Chen stepped on a herb lightly. "Ziqi has a corrosive effect. Your identity should not be seen!"
"What's the matter, the terrible horror of the corpse is far from being revealed. You are dead, I will make you into a bronze armor!"
The insidious black man struck out with a single palm, and the rolling gray and white air swept out, rushing towards Ye Chen's location like a torrent.
The ground was cracked and scorched, and the herbs were burned to ashes. Wherever there was nothing, there was nothing left, and a black Kangzhuang Avenue exploded.
Ye Chen sneered, "I thought I couldn't kill you!"
The whole body is full of anger, Ye Chen's momentum keeps rising, and finally he rises up and rushes into the sky above the blood-stained forest. At the same time, he punches out slowly, as if pulling ten fierce horses.
"The first form of domination: domineering rampage!"
Determining the speed and speed, Ye Chen no longer keeps his hands, and directly displays the low-level boxing method that has only recently been successfully practiced—Baquan.