Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 789: Bad victory

Killing the emaciated middle-aged, Ye Chen stood in place and did not help anyone, because none of his side needed help.

Jin Wanshuang defends Lion Shaobao, and Jin Wanshuang has a little upper hand.

The indifferent young people are middle-aged scribes, and both of them are swordsmen. If Ye Chen goes to help, they will cause the indifferent young people to be unhappy.

Lin Yuxuan's words, forget it, this person is extremely proud, how can he accept the help of others.

The twin brothers are perverse and unpredictable, so do n’t rush into it. As for the woman in the yellow dress, Ye Chen feels that her opponent needs help no matter how he looks at him. He will undoubtedly go all out to do it. It also prevailed and suppressed the young woman. Wanting to come, after a while, the battle could be resolved.

Finally, the battle between the old vicissitudes and the raincoat elders seems a bit confusing. The style of the vicissitudes elder is fast, very, and quasi-primary. The old raincoat style is the same as his dress. It is weird, inexplicable, and sometimes attacks in a straight line. Fortunately, he wants an arc. Sometimes when he needs to fight hard, he retreats desperately. When he needs to retreat, he desperately attacks. In short, it cannot be speculated by common sense, and cannot be understood by normal people's thinking.

Retracting his eyes, Ye Chen turned around and looked at the top-grade spirit stone piled up on the hill in the center of the palace.

This amazing number of top-grade spirit stones can save endless years and is directly related to the following formation method. If Ye Chen guesses well, this formation method should be called a lockup, which can lock the aura in the formation. In the middle, do not let it escape.

In addition to the effect of locking the aura, the locker array also has a strong defensive ability. As soon as the impulse of the back and forth in the palace hits it, it will be immediately discharged to the side by the force of the formation, and it cannot be shaken. However, after all, the locker array is not a special defense method. Received numerous shocks. Some are unstable and the light is flashing.

Ye Chen didn't dare to break the formation to collect the top spirits. He was afraid that the formation would break. The top-grade spirit stone in it will be smashed by the energy from all sides, and more than 500 million of the top-grade spirit stone will be smashed. He will not forgive himself.

So. Although he has nothing to do now, he can only watch while he can do nothing.

"Four Elephant Swordsmanship!"

"Slay the Promise Sword!"

The confrontation between the two great swordsmen attracted Ye Chen's attention. Middle-aged scribes and indifferent youths each exhibited killing moves, preparing for a victory, a life and death, and the middle-aged scribes' killing moves implied four things. They are the mystery of wood, the mystery of gold, and the mystery of fire. The meaning of water. Of course, the four great mysteries have not merged. They are separated from each other and complement each other. Four swords are thrown out in succession. All the retreats and routes of the indifferent youth are closed. They have the taste of extinction. Carrying, Jin's sharp and sharp, does not need much change, a sword stabbed out, gods and ghosts can not escape, following the flaws of middle-aged scribes.

"Amazing, these two people, any one of them has the strength to compete with me. If I do n’t use the mirror, I will defeat them. It is almost impossible. Even if the mirror is broken, it is estimated that only 70% Can defeat them. "

Ye Chen's brain center thinks about electricity, analyzes the strength of the two, and compares it with himself.

Speaking of time, at that time, the killing of the two was between the electric light and flint, they collided with each other, and then thousands of cold stars erupted, even Ye Chen, it was impossible to know what was happening within an instant. What can only be speculated based on the trajectory of thousands of cold stars.

Oh!

The cold star converges, a blood spurts out seven or eight feet high, the middle-aged scribe's head rises, and there is a terrible sword mark on his neck. The throat has been severed, and the spine has been broken strangely. , Unable to support the weight of the skull.

Match-up fight, middle-aged scribe first died.

Ye Chen looked in the direction of the indifferent youth.

The injury of the indifferent young man is very serious. For ordinary people, this is already a fatal injury. His left chest and right chest were respectively penetrated, and his two thighs were cut with a deep sword mark. The blood spurted, and the whole person seemed to become a blood man, bathing in blood.

"One death and one serious injury, this is the swordsman duel!"

Ye Chen sighed.

Oh!

Killing middle-aged scribes, the indifferent young man's body is soft, the sword is on the ground, knees on his knees, his mouth is spitting blood, his hair is wet, there is sweat and blood, at this time, let alone a half-step king , Even a strong man in the astral realm can kill him at will.

The injuries on the legs and right chest are not fatal, but the injuries on the left chest are very fatal. If it is not a little bit off, his heart will definitely be penetrated and his death will be eliminated. He said that he can survive with seven or eight points of luck. This middle-aged scribe is definitely the most fearsome swordsman he has encountered and has the possibility of killing him.

"Dead!"

At this moment, a huge lion's claw suddenly hit the indifferent young man. The huge lion's claw, Jin Guangcancan, sharp claws, and the owner of the lion's claw is naturally a lion shaobao who has become a real body. Bao He and Jin Wanshuang just fought each other and flew out, and the position of Shi Shaobao flew out. This is exactly the indifferent young man. Seeing that the indifferent young man killed the middle-aged scribe, he was also seriously injured. Bao then waved his claws, wanting to put him to death.

The indifferent young man didn't even have the strength to raise his eyes, let alone to resist the sword swinging. If nothing unexpected happened, his death was already doomed.

Oh!

The accident happened. A long sword blocked the claw of Shi Shaobao.

It's Ye Chen.

"You are looking for death."

Lion Shaobao's huge lion's head spit words and glared at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled, "We are enemies. Since we are enemies, we cannot make you wish."

The answer to Ye Chen was a roar. Shi Shaobao twisted his body, and the other claw waved to Ye Chen.

"Go back."

Ye Chen held the sword in both hands, and the black thunder ball condensed on the blade of the sword. It burst instantly, and flew the Lion Shaobao, with dozens of strands of golden hair flying.

Oh!

After recovering, Lion Claw is the hardest place for Lion Shaobao. Ye Chen ’s sword did not hurt him, but when he flew into the palace's mid-air, a silver figure blasted out. The fist hit his chest, making a sound like a cymbal drum.

With this punch, Jin Wanshuang had no greed and immediately retreated to avoid being counterattacked by Lion Shaobao.

Sure enough, after receiving a strong punch, Lion Shaobao exuded a lot of blood from his nose and nose, but his first action was not to evade the frontier, but to fight fiercely. Under pain, Lion Shaobao's counterattack was better than him. It's crazy to go all out.

Unfortunately, would Jin Wanshuang give him a chance.

The counterattack was unsuccessful. The Lion Shaobao volleyed backwards. He landed on his four claws. He had a small boxing mark on his chest. He bleed and suffered minor internal injuries.

If he is not the genius of the Golden Lion, the blood in the body is the most noble, top-notch, and the physical strength is extremely powerful. This punch, if not dead, will be seriously injured, but his strength is almost the same as Jin Wanshuang. In the case of sufficient time, he has the grasp to kill Jin Wanshuang, but now that he is injured, he must not be Jin Wanshuang's opponent.

Looking over to the others, Shi Shaobao was silent.

Except for the old man in the raincoat, others have either met the opponent and ca n’t distinguish between victory and defeat, or the opponent is as unpredictable as the old man in the raincoat. The situation is not as good as he imagined. If they continue to do so, they will be one by one by the opponent. Annihilation.

"Retreat."

Lion Shaobao roared and rushed towards the teleportation array.

Oh!

As soon as the words of Shi Shaobao fell, two people flashed over. One was a pale young woman, and the other was a masked male. Both of them met very powerful opponents, and the young woman ’s opponent Murong's speed is extremely fast, dark martial arts are secretive and unpredictable, and the mask male's opponent, Dalba, is a monster that cannot be killed physically, so they have long been thinking of retreating.

"It's going to retreat, hey, your strength is good, the old man won't play with you." The old man in the raincoat shuttled in the rain silk, his body was erratic, he flung away the old vicissitudes, and flew in the direction of the teleportation array. Countless ghosts.

The middle-aged woman missed the opportunity and left Dahan Han.

The white-faced young man is unlucky. His retreat line coincides with the bald fat man. The light-headed fat man is too strong. Daerxiong did not hack the bald fat man. Instead, he split the axe on the white-faced young man and turned the other person from head to toe. Divided into two, blood and water splashing.

Looking at the enemies fleeing, Jin Wanshuang and others did not take any action to stop them. As the so-called poor Kou Mo chased and pushed the other side into despair, they will inevitably face each other's mortal counterattack. Everyone has the same strength. More or less will increase some casualties.

"Let's go!"

The teleportation array has been activated, the light flashes, and Lion Shao keeps cold.

Mask male: "There is one more."

He looks at Dahan Han.

Shi Shaobao shook his head, "He can't live."

At the last moment, the woman in the yellow clothes took it a little more seriously, turned into a streamer, and tangled towards the big Han, like a big yellow snake.

Gala!

Big Dahan made a continuous burst of beans. When the woman in yellow clothes left, her body was soft and spread on the ground like a pile of meat.

Between entanglement, all the bones in Lu Dahan's body shattered.

The strength of the woman in yellow has shocked everyone.

Om!

The transmission array flashed, and Shi Shaobao and others disappeared into the palace.

"I owe you a life."

The indifferent youth said to Ye Chen.

"He is also my enemy." Ye Chen closed his sword into the sheath.

"One thing at a time, this life, I will pay you back." Said, the indifferent young man sat on the ground, closed his eyes and began to heal.

Ye Chen smiled indifferently and moved closer to the others.

The silver luster on Jin Wanshuang faded. He glanced at everyone and saw the middle-aged woman and the big-faced man dead. He couldn't help but sigh slightly. All the ten people he invited were masters, but they met the same. Elite, death and injury are inevitable.

Fortunately, the enemy died more. Ten came, only six left when they left, and four died, which is double theirs.

This battle was won, but it was just a miserable victory.

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