Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 1410: Rescue the Supreme Gold


"Huang Quan means!"

As one of the Ten Saints in Hell, there are many holy ways of the Ninth Ghost, and the epicondylite is just one of its tricks. In comparison, Huang Quan is more overbearing and irresistible. The colored cold awns converged, visible to the naked eye, the void was frozen and cracked, and the cold swept away, spreading toward the leaf dust.

"The Power of Nine Umber Ice!"

Ye Chen was shocked. Jiuyou Ice and Hellfire are the most terrible ice and fire in hell. Both are divided into nine grades. If anyone can refine a top grade Jiuyou ice or Hellfire, It can be regarded as its own killer. From the perspective of this unique cold, the Huangquan Finger of the Jiuyin ghost is obviously refining a top quality Jiuyou ice. The cold air is endless in the body and forms the source. The power of the holy ghosts of the nine ghosts is horrible and unimaginable.

Dare to let Huang Quan's finger force directly contact the body, Ye Chen yelled, which inspired the true protective power of Xuanwu Saint Armor.

"Xuanming world!"

A basalt virtual shadow formed, covering Ye Chen, the next moment, Huang Quan's finger force fell on it, and Xuan Wu Xu Ying froze into ice, but the internal leaf dust was not affected.

"Sacred Armor?"

The Ninth Ghost Holy God frowns. It is already a matter of luck that the legendary Supreme can own a heavenly weapon. This son actually has two pieces, one attack and one defense, flawless.

"Well, take him down first."

Although Ye Chen cannot be hurt, it does not mean that Jiuyin Ghost Saint cannot capture Ye Chen. The two are not a concept.

"Hide the world!"

"Nine Yin ghost hands!"

Nine ghosts rose up into the sky, and the cloak behind it turned into a dark cloud, covering the sky, and waiting for Ye Chen to react, it was shrouded in. Although this cloak is just a ghost phantom, Stimulated by the power of the ghostly holy spirit, the power is exerted to the extreme. Unlike Ye Chen, it is difficult to exert the true power of the sky sword and sacred armor.

She was shrouded in a dark cloud transformed by a black cloak. Ye Chen felt that his mind was blinded and could not sense the existence of time and space. Then, a pale ghost hand grew larger and larger and came quickly. Inevitable.

"Bright sword, break me!"

Facing desperate circumstances, Ye Chen's expression was calm, and in the sea of ​​spirits, the bright sword soul vibrated violently, and then. The dazzling but non-glare light spreads out from the center of Ye Chen. The bright sword is bright and upright, although he is not as indestructible as the immortal sword and the killing force is not as good as the sword. Not here. Under the scour of the bright sword, a crack appeared in the impenetrable black cloud, and the bright sword intended to leak out along the crack, so that Ye Chen felt the time and space of the outside world.

"Anywhere in the world!"

The opportunity is inevitable, Ye Chen displayed the world and let me swim, and escaped along the crack of the dark cloud.

When escaping from the dark cloud, Ye Chen launched his own killer 锏 ——Sword of Hell, a blood-red sword shadow shot from Ye Chen's right eye. This blood-red sword shadow brings together the power of hell, sword destruction and golden soul. Each of these three is no small matter. How powerful the power is, even the creator of Ye Chen does n’t know. Subject test.

Oh!

The blood-red sword shadow submerged into the head of the Ninth Ghost Sage.

"Ah!"

The screams sounded, the nine ghosts and the seventh qi spit smoke, and the blood-red thick smoke erupted like a snake. In particular, his eyes blew out two blood-colored beams of light directly, and the breath on his body became weaker and weaker until the shape became blurred. Not as clear as before.

Ye Chen completely underestimates the power of Hell's Sword. Whether it is the power of the golden soul or the ninth-order destruction sword, it is a demigod. Phantom too.

"Effective!"

Ye Chen's eyebrows were raised, and two blood-red sword shadows were radiated from the right eye. With the two blood-red sword shadows bursting out, most of Ye Chen's golden soul sea disappeared. One more time, the whole golden soul. The sea is going to dry up.

These two blood-red sword shadows are very effective. The skull of Jiuyin ghost explodes directly, his body is scattered, and the black cloak behind him disappears into the void and disappears.

"Impossible?"

The Sanyinjunjun was stunned. He couldn't imagine that Ye Chen defeated Lord Jiuyin's phantom. How strong Lord Jiuyin was, he knew well that everyone in Hell knew it. Power is far less than that of the ontology, but there are also many means.

"Broken!"

It is not too late, Ye Chen holds the sky sword in his hand, and one sword splits the mountain guard of Yinlong Mountain. The next moment, countless demons and monsters rush out, Ye Chen grabbed his hand, grabbed the vast gold supreme, and then The body flickered, distorted time and space, disappeared without a trace.

Yinlongshan has held too many demons and ghosts. Facing this situation, Sanyinjunjun didn't dare to walk out of the ghost temple. He was afraid that if he walked out of the ghost temple, he would be eaten by these demons. Left.

Hum!

But at this moment, a cold hum rang, and the space and time suddenly stagnated. The next moment, the endless black cloak spread, covering the scattered monsters and ghosts, leaving some powerful legendary ghosts to them. Growling is useless, they can't resist the power of sky ghosts at all.

The black cloak is gradually shrinking, and it is worn on a cold middle-aged person. It is the Ninth Ninth Ghost Holy. This is a projection. It is a projection from the Ninth Ninth Ghost Holy Space. It is more powerful than the previous phantom. It's no exaggeration to think of this projection as a true ghost.

The black cloak fluttered without wind, and a large number of demons and ghosts were re-detained into Yinlong Mountain, and the mountain protection team re-operated immediately. Under the blessing of the power of ghosts, it became stronger than ever.

"Master Jiuyin."

Three ghost ghosts and other ghosts rush out of the ghost temple and kneel on the ground with one knee.

Nine Yin ghosts looked at the direction where Ye Chen was leaving, his face was extremely cold, and when Ye Chen was casting the bleeding red sword shadow, he had already blasted through time and space and projected his own power. Unfortunately, it was still slow. Take a step.

"Blocking the message, except for you, whoever knows it, you just ask."

Jiu Yin Gui Sheng still loves face, and is not willing to let other people know about it.

"Yes."

San Yin Guijun shuddered, he knew very well that if the news was passed out, and it would damage the face of Master Jiuyin, he would definitely not end well.

When the Ninth Ghost Ghost left, the three Ghost Ghosts breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately thought of something, turned around, and the rival Ghost Jun drank, "You must remember, if anyone tells about today ’s affairs, I will He cannot survive but cannot die. "

"Master, don't worry, I won't be able to live with my life."

Three ghost ghosts nodded. Even if these ghosts are not afraid of themselves, they should be afraid of the severe punishment of Lord Jiuyin. There is no need to worry about them.

Thinking of this, he can't help flashing Ye Chen's figure in his mind. He is really a brave man, so that the adults of Jiuyin have suffered a loss.


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