Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 834: Yan Thirteen send sword

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Dragon's Roar Nine Heavens, resounding all around, flying by the dragon, Xiao Chen jumped up, and immediately arrived in front of Xiao Bai and Jiangzi Momu Xinya.

On the stone platform up to 100 meters in front, Yan Thirteen stood with his hands down, no action, but the Berserk Dragon formed by the three killing blades was tumbling up and down around him.

When I saw someone coming, I screamed and rushed past.

Kill kill!

Xiao Chen is facing the Berserk Dragon composed of these three killing blades. The pro body will be here. The meaning of killing contained in the blade.

The swords in the front are fighting for each other, and each sword is fierce, like the Ominous Beast with its fangs exposed.

Thousands of Ten Million killing words, such as the rising and falling tide, poured into Xiao Chen's mind, making him confused and giving a chill.

Xiao Chen finally understood that those half-sages were struggling to deal with Berserk Dragon formed by a sword blade, tired of dealing with it, and finally lost.

It's not that they are too weak, but that the swallows Thirteen are too strong, and the momentum of killing Sword Dao is too strong, killing all the world's myriad things and annihilating the eternal vitality!

As long as his state of mind and mental strength are slightly inferior to him, he will be swallowed up by the cold and merciless Sword Dao like a pig and dog in front of him.

No matter how powerful you are, there are more martial arts and more secrets, and you ca n’t make it out of seven points of strength. Losing is a matter of minutes and seconds.

Xiao Chen screamed violently, and the spiritual power in Sea of Consciousness, such as rivers and rivers, water waves, and turbulent waves, drove the killing characters out of his mind.

The mood is back to normal. In Xiao Chen ’s eyes, there are clear and bright and World, and countless magnificent hymns are ringing, floating among Main Hall.

The hymn tells the remote Distant Legend, and every time it swings, the annual rings of history turn a big circle, and the epic of Ancient becomes thicker.

The spirit of spirit, three forces converge at the same time consumed, the power that Xiao Chen masters is also rapidly increasing, looking at the three blades Berserk Dragon flying.

Taking a step forward, Xiao Chen didn't go back and forth, and a group of people blasted out.

Myriad Dieties Fist, Haruka Distant Legend!

Ten Million is shining, dazzling, and condensed into substance, like ink and paint, tilting out. And the killing Berserk Dragon composed of thousands of sword blades, crashed together.

Heavy sounds spread among Main Hall. Every ray of brilliance and killing blades are fighting desperately, like two large army of tens of thousands fighting on the battlefield.

The battle song is irritated, blood glows like fog, a fierce fight, there is a terrible breath, splashes everywhere, and a roaring explosion on the ground.

The entire Main Hall began to shake violently, anxiously, as if a torrent of water broke out, the snowy mountain collapsed, 30,000 Jin(0.5kg) instantly suffered the disaster of extinction without escape.

This is the High King Star Tomb Palace. Naturally, there will be no torrents and snow mountains, but the atmosphere evolved from the two people fighting together.

Many people, with heavy faces, looked at the two of them in the air, with twinkling in horrified eyes.

What kind of evil genius can fight under the martial arts, so it has evolved such a terrifying atmosphere that people dare not watch and stop.

Wait until everything is gone, the storm is gone, and then look up and think, Yan Thirteen horror blade Berserk Dragon, was even blocked by Xiao Chen.

The killing blade Berserk Dragon, which made many half saints, terrified, and defeated every second, disappeared for the first time because of the bombardment. In the head-to-head confrontation, they competed with each other.

"It's him, white robe Bladesman Xiao Chen!"

Many people in the chaos recognized Xiao Chen's appearance. On the same day he ordered a drink in the city of Rong Luo, and he retreated from the wicked Wu Yuankai.

Let his fame spread all over the city of Rongluo. Most of them are martial artists in Rongluozhou. After a little recollection, they remembered Xiao Chen ’s identity and origin.

It was no surprise to see that he could compete with Yan Thirteen, and he looked at him intently.

Xiao Bai's pure and charming face is delighted with joy, and the eyes are foggy, so she can't help but step forward to hug Xiao Chen.

"Don't move, stand behind me, come back and train you again, know how dangerous unknown was just now!"

A familiar voice sounded, Xiao Bai was aggrieved, but still obediently obedient, and stepped back with Muxin Yajiang Zimo.

Xuan Yu in the crowd, seeing this scene, he and Xiao Bai get along so long time, how could he ever see Xiao Bai so well-handled, the fire of jealousy burned in my heart.

"I let you be in the limelight and wait for you to be seriously injured by Yan Thirteen. I will humiliate you again." Xuan Yu glanced at Xiao Chen and said viciously in his heart.

The stone platform with the Tianbing sword, Yan Thirteen attacked black-clothed, like a javelin, a straight body immovable like a mountain, a cold face, and no superfluous expression.

In addition to being cold, it is still cold.

"Because it is Bladesman, why use some sidewalks of the Protoss."

Yan Thirteen's eyes flashed with a glare of anger, piercing Xiao Chen straight like a sharp blade.

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly in his heart. This person was afraid that he might have misunderstood. He felt that he had looked down upon him, even if he did n’t make a knife, and dealt with him by other trails.

But Xiao Chen ’s current situation, Myriad Dieties Fist merges three energies, and it is actually beyond the original Myriad Dieties Fist, and not much weaker than Xiao Chen ’s Blade Art.

On the explosive power and destructive power, even better.

However, since Yan Thirteen said so, Xiao Chen had no intention of letting him continue to misunderstand.

The Azure Emperor knife-drawing technique, these days, he can delay the practice, and now It is likely has issued nine hundred and eighty-one different trajectories.

The other party has Sword Intent of Peak big accomplishment, and his Blade Intent has reached 70%. Blade Intent is inherently stronger than Sword Intent. Although the Boundary is better, it will not collapse immediately.

Lunar Shadow Blade is in hand, Xiao Chen rides Azure Dragon, his right hand is slowly held on the handle of the knife. Dao Shi immediately merged the surrounding environment with his own mood and enveloped Yan Thirteen.

Yan Thirteen didn't take it seriously at first, and as his eyes lit up, his face slowly became dignified. He couldn't see through Xiao Chen's position and trajectory of take action.

In the void, Xiao Chen was holding a knife everywhere, right and left, up and down, it seemed that no one could be the direction of his knife.

"interesting, but in the face of strong strength, in the skill of cleverness is also floating clouds."

Yan Thirteen nodded secretly in his heart, admitting that he was not as good as the other in drawing the sword, but did not care too much. There is too much difference in absolute strength, it is impossible for the other party to take advantage of this advantage one blade seconds.

As long as you ca n’t lose yourself in seconds, Yan Thirteen can instantly kill each other, because in his view, Xiao Chen only has the opportunity to one blade.

Nangong Qiong at the entrance of the distant palace, seeing the two seem to be playing take action, their thoughts can not help but feel a mess.

"Xiao Chen, really uneasy, looks quiet, seeing a beautiful woman is completely mad, and everyone dares to mess with it."

"No, this Miss/Young Lady asked him about his country's appearance, and he was no worse than the little fox. He didn't react to me."

"Bah, oh, I want to stop them, otherwise I will stop at the heart of the palace. Xiao Chen is afraid that I ca n’t help me open the stele."

In the hands of Yan Thirteen, about to meet his sword hilt, a quaint wooden umbrella came slowly. Nangong Qiong held the umbrella handle and smiled briefly. appeared was beside Xiao Chen.

"Less Thirteen, long time no see."

Yan Thirteen was shocked when he saw Nangong Qiong ’s appeared, and came together with Xiao Chen and secretly said: "Ying Qiong, do you want to help him?"

"Do n’t care, you ca n’t fight this person anyway, just get your Tianbing Sword and leave."

The two quickly exchanged a few words. Yan Thirteen glanced at the Xiao Bai behind Xiao Chen. If he was thoughtful, he held his black sword and gently sent it forward.

Yan Thirteen calmly said: "My Yan Family is not inferior to the sublime soldiers, but this day the ice sword and my killing Sword Dao have the highest degree of conformity, and they must be obtained."

"The sword in my hand is named Xue Yu, and the material, craftsmanship, and charm are not inferior to the sky ice sword. In another five years, Yun Yang will become a magic soldier and give you the little girl behind you."

Lightly toss, the black brilliance on Snow Feather Sword flakes off like paint, which is the killing gas that Yan Thirteen has been tempering for many years.

Wait until the black splendid light is completely dispersed, Snow Feather Sword restores its original appearance, the whole body is white as snow, unstained, and cold light restrained.

Xiao Chen took Snow Feather Sword, looked at Yan Thirteen, and then looked at Nangong Qiong, who pretended to be a silly smile, and seemed to understand something.

It's just more shocking to Nangong Joan's identity. She could make Yan, Thirteen, with a proud heart and unpredictable strength, make such concessions.

"You have condensed Heart of the Sword, and will not bury Snow Feather Sword, its glory will be carried on you from now on."

Yan Thirteen no longer talks much, holding the sword hilt of the Tianbing sword, looking at the crowd around with cold eyes, it seems to ask who else is not satisfied.

Seeing the strength of Yan Thirteen, who would find it uncomfortable to avoid Yan Thirteen's gaze and not look at it.

With a loud bang, Yan Thirteen pulled out the sky ice sword, and flew into the sky, waved a killing sword light, and slashed the top of the palace with all his strength.

The shape of twinkling, which turned into a black streamer, completely disappeared here.

As soon as everyone thought that time would be calm for a while, the stone platform with the Tianbing sword slammed into a crush.

The dazzling brilliance, with the burst of the stone platform, shot out like a majestic Heavenly Roc, spreading its wings and flying.