Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 162: Battle
Chapter 162 War Begins
Ye Chen's sword is intended to be free from the pressure of the other person's breath, and his face is as usual: "I don't know!"
"Nonsense, my great disciple Hong Qianjun, as a young master at Qianlong, how can you not know? Did you kill him by sneak attack?"
"Elder, why talk more, and throw him back to Chongyuemen."
"Yes, I don't believe that he can still speak hard under the punishment of the torture."
"Disable this kid first."
Elder Zhongyuemen is very murderous one by one. Even if Ye Chen is not the murderer, they have no intention of letting go. Suspects are enough.
"When are my disciples in Liuyunzong, it's your turn to oppress the Chongyuemen." An equally powerful breath rose, and the elder of Liuyunzong walked out slowly, although his old eyes were slightly cloudy, The sharpness is like a steel needle.
An inside elder of Zhongyuemen saw Elder Liu Yunzong talking and disdain: "What is your status in Liuyunzong, and my status in Zhongyuemen, now your disciples in Liuyunzong have killed my great disciple Suspects must be escorted back, and no one can stop them. I urge you that you better cooperate with us. You must not set yourself on fire and cause a great disaster to Liu Yunzong. I will regret it at that time.
The four elders of Liu Yunzong are standing side by side with their elders, and their eyes are wide open. "Joke, let you take away Ye Chen today. We have no other face in Liu Yunzong. Do n’t think about it. Who dares? Move him, endlessly. "
The elder Chongyuemen gave a cold hum, and the majestic breath of the desert surface depressed, "It's up to you, kill you like a dog, kid, come here."
Hoo!
After that, he took a trick and a terrible suction was born. The sand around Ye Chen was rolled up and sucked in the shape of a funnel. Ye Chen felt only weightlessness and could not control his body.
"Cut!"
A red-red fire sword condenses on the iron gun, chopping the void in front of him with an unbreakable sword, cutting off the suction.
Oh!
The elder of Chongyuemen frowned, his right hand was retracted, and the suction was regenerated. It was twice as powerful as before. The sand ten meters deep was rolled up.
"It's so bullying, let me decide!"
The elder Liu Yunzong was furious. He stepped out, filled with vitality, locked in the space where Ye Chen was located. No matter how strong the suction was, it was hard to move.
"You're looking for death!"
The turquoise giant palm burst out suddenly, crushing towards the elder Liu Yunzong, and the sand surface burst all the way, rushing up a few meters thick and tens of meters high. However, it was the first elder of Chongyuemen to take the initiative and exhibit the same mark of collapse as Hong Qianjun.
It's just that the collapsed mountain printed on his hand was several times stronger than Hong Qianjun. A palm shot was enough to break the mountain and crack the earth.
"Ziguangdongtian!"
The elder covered his clothes without wind automatically and flew backwards. His center of gravity was slightly lowered, and he pointed out slowly and slowly with a single finger. Alas, purple light condensed like a glow, and punched through the earthy yellow palm with a blow Cutting sound.
"Look, Chongyuemen and Liu Yunzong are fighting."
"Chongyuemen is really overbearing. There is no evidence that Liu Yunzong's disciples killed Hong Qianjun. He will be taken back, and Liu Yunzong will not be seen clearly."
"No, everyone is escorted back. If you don't die, you have to peel off the skin and torture it."
"Chongyue Gate is the seventh-grade ancestral gate of Bai Xuanguo in the middle country. It is powerful and has always been arrogant. It can only blame Liu Yunzong for being unlucky and causing them."
"Hey, Liu Yunzong is estimated to be planted this time. A Jiu Pinzong gate emerges a brilliant genius, which will inevitably make people jealous. Zhongyue Gate may not have this mind."
"Well, to be honest, even I was jealous. The cut off the suction just now clearly had a sword, which is why he passed all the tests of the Heavenly Dream Palace and contested for three treasures."
The other elders are either unscrupulous or jealous. They are more jealous, why their ancestors did not understand the genius of Jianyi.
"Do it!"
"Kill!"
"Dare to oppose our Zhongyue Gate."
This time, there were eleven inside elders and dozens of outside elders in Chongyuemen, all of whom were practicing in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. At this time, they saw the elders and elders of Liuyunzong. Unable to kill, he rushed out.
"Liu Yunzong listen to the orders, kill me."
The four elders roared, and flames rose around them, cracking the scorched black surface of the sand into black crystals.
"Four elders, take the gun."
Ye Chen's blood is boiling in his body, but his mind is very clear. Whether it is comprehensive strength or single strength, the elders of Zhongyuemen must be better. Pinzong Gate is almost the same as Qi Pinzong Gate's Zhongyue Gate, and it is not the existence of Ren Sha Ren Ren. He already knew that the four elders practiced the fire of the fire department, and the lower-grade treasure gun was just right for him. Shoot the iron gun to the four elders.
"Xiapin treasure gun?" The four elders picked it up with one hand and immediately felt the powerful flame energy contained in the iron gun. He couldn't help laughing, there were many real treasures on the mainland. Unfortunately, there are more warriors, not every arm. The Yuanjing warriors all have treasures in hand, and the four elders are one of them. Now they have a lower-grade treasure gun in their hands. Even if they hold the peak warriors in the late Yuanjing period, he is not afraid.
Boom!
The iron gun swept across, and the crimson flame turned into a monstrous fire wave, and the two elders of Zhongyuemen who flew at him were suddenly repelled.
"Seven elders, nine elders, short knives and daggers for you." The seven elders and nine elders of the inner door are masters with assassinations and assassinations, respectively, and the low-quality knives and low-quality daggers that the devil has dealt with mercilessly are just right for them. One by one sent by Ye Chen.
"Suddenly got three treasures?"
"You know, very few of us elders have treasures. Only a few of them have treasures that are suitable for them in the Treasury of the Zongmen. Unsuitable ones have little growth in strength. For example, with swords, you let him With a knife, even the best sword is not as easy as an ordinary sword. "
"Well, the treasure that suits you is hard to come by. Many people use it for a lifetime."
The crowd watching the battle stared wide-eyed and took a breath.
Lin Qi ’s last auction at the Northwest auction site was able to buy the lower-quality treasured knife. It was entirely because the ancestors of Zongmen who used the knife were embarrassed to compete with them. After all, Lin Qi would definitely become Beixue Mountain Villa in the future. The backbone of the backbone, the elders of Beixueshanzhuang will give him some face, and although the elders of other ancestors do not need to give Lynch face, when they go, the elders of Beixueshanzhuang will definitely go, and then they will buy the cracked knife. Lynch will still be rewarded, so it is not a large auction where treasures gather. Elder Zongmen rarely mobilizes. Small auctions are the time when major disciples compete.
"Good knife!"
"Good dagger!"
Elders Seven and Nine opened their eyes and smiled.
In fact, Ye Chen still has an inferior sword, but it is in the storage spirit ring, and the storage spirit ring is still in the elder's storage spirit ring. How can I not disturb him, the masters are slightly negligent, All may be defeated. In order to take out the top sword, and let the elders of the people's backbones fail, it is undoubtedly a major blow. Ye Chen is very decent.
The two main gates are at war. Nearly a hundred warriors who are holding the Yuan Dynasty and above fight against each other. The scene is spectacular, but only one-third of them have lower-quality treasures. Others have bare hands or only ordinary weapons. The competition is against each other. Mastery of martial arts.
"Boy, give me death!"
Suddenly-
An elder from Chongyuemen rushed to Ye Chen and kicked out in the air.
Boom, the ground collapsing, layers bursting, leaf dust without a sword madly urges the crane shadow step, and recedes backward, dare not dare to connect.
"Where to run!"
This elder is the elder elder of Chongyuemen. Xiu reached the peak of Baoyuan Realm in the middle. He can be an elder of the inner door just one step away. With all his efforts, Ye Chen, who has no sword in his hand, simply does not. Not an opponent, only dodge.
"Brother Ye, pick up the sword."
Zhu Mei saw that Ye Chen's situation was not good, and quickly threw Yexia, the inferior sword in his hand, to Ye Chen. As for the always belligerent Xu Jing, he did not unexpectedly shoot, but guarded Zhu Zhu and Before Luo Hanshan, beware of a surprise attack by Elder Zhong Yuemen.
Ye Chen seems to have eyes behind her head, she doesn't need to look, she holds the hilt of the sublime sword with her backhand.
"Nice sword!"
In fact, the role of the weapon is limited. It can be as good as increasing the attack power by 10%. It cannot dominate the overall situation, but the most important thing is that the weapon is hard and difficult to destroy. The higher the level of the warrior, the more energetic Domineering, ordinary weapons can't withstand the operation of authenticity, it will be scrapped if not used a few times, and at the level of the astral realm, the authenticity will be transformed into the real element. Once ordinary weapons are attached, they will burst, and there is no use for it. Only the lower-grade treasure can barely let the astral warrior fully push the real yuan, and the medium-grade treasure is the best.
"What if you have a sword of inferior quality, you still die."
The elder elder of Zhongyue Gate grinned, and when people were in the air, he kicked out eighteen legs in a row, and each leg was like a hill, suppressing towards Ye Chen and covering the sky.
"The wind is rolling over the clouds."
The Dark Sword is very slender and not very suitable for Ye Chen, but it is much better than Xia Baobao and Yun Yin Sword. He holds the sword in his right hand and cuts out a stunning arc in the void.
嗤 ...
The sharp and slender sword rushes straight up, twisting the airflow in the desert, and finally forms a thick wind tornado. The wind tornado rolled the sand in, and transformed into a more horrible salon roll, welcoming rumblingly. To the eighteen roads like a mountain leg shadow.
Boom!
The yellow sand was scattered all over the sky, and Sharon Volume was defeated, and the eighteen leg shadows disappeared.
"Give me defeat!"
With the dark incense sword in his hand, Ye Chen's sharp air can't be blocked, like a peerless sword that opened the front, tearing the atmosphere, a stroke of wind and residual clouds was defeated, he didn't care, a little ground under his feet, he was like a piece of The floating clouds floated in midair, and then the savory sword fell down without a trace of firework.
"That's the trick!"
The original Hengying and Zhuang Fei have a lingering fear. They are both defeated by this sword and have no resistance at all.