Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 694: Buster

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The seven flying snakes are like the wind, and the seven phantoms are moving away. The speed is incredibly fast. It is extremely dexterous and protects the Yan Zhuixing from water splashing. After a series of "Dangdang Dang" bangs, Yan Zhuixing stood still without moving for a while, still staring at Yue Qianchou with a grudge.

"Your grandma" Yue Qianchou incredulously scolded, the attack did not have any effect, Feijian immediately rolled back to his side to protect. The movements of the seven flying snakes also slowed down, with their heads and tails winding and fluttering, and their faces grudgingly faced the Yue Qianchou with a "chattered" sound, and their eyes shone with a scary red light.

To be honest, Yue Qianchou has always been confident in his black fire flying sword, and the indispensable use of ingenuity has long become his killer skill. So far, most of the masters of the last stage of the torture that died in his hands have fallen under the black fire flying sword. I didn't expect that today I did meet the nemesis ...

Qi Treasure Yue Qianchou has a look of envy in his eyes, a little bit eager to occupy his own taste. Flying Sword is dead, but these seven flying snakes are alive. Neither speed nor dexterity is comparable to Flying Sword. What is commendable is that it is very strong. Even the sharpness of Black Fire Flying Sword cannot hurt him. Look at the scene of smoking and growing before, it seems to be able to upgrade and evolve, rely on

However, Yue Qianchou knows clearly that only the envy of Yan Zhuixing, these seven flying snakes are not real animals that can be subdued, but are condensed by the magic of Yan Zhuixing.

"Yue Qianchou, you should be guilty of death" Yan Zhuixing's mouth gnawed out one word at a time. He could hear the crackling sound of his bones.

"Sin is worthy of death?" Yue Qianchou's eyes fell on the blood stains on the ground. Even the comatose girl was crushed and crushed under the round of his flying sword. The expression on his face froze, staring at Yan Zhuixing and said in a deep voice: "Last time, there was no victory or defeat, but you ran with your tail in mind. Don't run away this time, let's see who will die first."

"Do you really think that I am afraid that you will run away?" Yan Zhuixing's gruesome sensibilities sneered: "I'm only interested in the 'hero' behind you and want to subdue for my own use, so I didn't move you Killer, I did n’t expect you to be reckless, and even my devil ’s eyes ca n’t control you. Now I ’m ruining my seven blood demon flowers, hum ... knowing my secret, how can I let you leave alive ”

Yue Qianchou pupils are shrinking. I did n’t expect the other party to know that the hero has something to do with himself, but think about it too. I used the hero ’s thing in Hundred Flowers Valley to plant the father and son. Others do n’t know. It's not surprising that it matters.

"Don't talk too early, it's not necessarily who can't leave alive. However, I certainly can't die, do you believe it?" Yue Qianchou's face smiled slyly, he has the last killer of Utopia, even if he can't fight Win Yan Zhuixing and escape with confidence, so I firmly believe that I can't die.

Yan Zhuixing sneered with disdain: "Do you really think that you are the first master below the magic period?"

"When Lao Tzu beats you down, you will naturally believe it." Yue Qianchou smiled incessantly, suddenly the words changed, and he sighed: "For the sake of my old friend, I want to tell you an unfortunate news .Your father Yan did not return, he really could not return anymore, because of the sins you made, his old man was slaughtered on the Promise Island. The death was so miserable. Go feed the fish. Brother Yan, you have to hold on "

"Nonsense" Yan Zhuixing slammed abruptly, and his body began to sigh slightly. But look at that trance-like look, apparently somewhat believe it. Think about it, too, if you are chased and killed by the forces of various countries, how can your father with them eat good fruit.

That's when Yue Qianchou raised his eyebrows. Hundreds of flying swords shot out while Yan Zhuixing lost his mind ...

However, the seven flying snakes that protect Yan Zhuixing seem to be spiritually ordinary, and they can automatically protect their owners without the control of Yan Zhuixing. Flying quickly, Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dangdang opened the attacked flying sword. Yan Zhuixing regained his mind and said indifferently: "Is it just a matter of speculation?"

"Burn your mother." Yue Qianchou scolded, and the flying sword "bang" exploded, and the violent black flame instantly swallowed Yan Zhuixing and the seven flying snakes in it. However, I didn't hear any response ...

Yue Qianchou's complexion changed, remembering the scene at the knife-drawing conference, the secret road was bad, this guy is really not afraid of black fire.

Sure enough, Yan Zhuixing sneered hummingly from the black flames: "It turns out that ... like the big sword, it was condensed by fire, which is a magical recipe. Maybe it is okay to deal with others, but It ’s useless against me. "

In the violent black flames, a figure walked out slowly, with seven pairs of red discs spinning around him. I saw that Yan Zhuixing came out of the flame without any haste, and with the indifferent expression on his face, it was like a demon coming out of hell.

Yan Zhuixing stood on the edge of the black flames, staring at Yue Qianchou with a cold hum, arms slowly open, and a deep breath came suddenly, and saw the raging flame quickly rolled up, like a whale sucking water, from his Drilled into the nostrils and mouth. The most terrible thing is that the face is actually filled with a comfortable expression, and the seven flying snakes around him are greedily smoking black fire ...

The ghost ghost fire actually became their supplement? Yue Qianchou looked dumbfounded and could not cheap them. With a palm out, the raging flames were quickly retracted into the sleeve, obviously feeling a lot less.

"Carving a worm". Yan Zhuixing sneered dismissively and said indifferently: "Kill him" Seven flying snakes shot out without hesitation ...

Yue Qianchou naturally wo n’t sit still. The flying sword around him suddenly seemed like a group of demons dancing wildly, desperately resisting the seven flying snakes that were attacked. He shook his head and shook his head audibly, and rushed over without any care, looking fierce and extremely sturdy. Hei Huo Fei Jian can't stop them. Chopping them like tickling can only slow down the speed they force ...

** It's really a troublesome thing. Yue Qianchou suddenly has a feeling of powerlessness. This weird flying snake chops keeps burning, and it has a skill, but you have no temper to take it. Not even a few snakes of Yan Zhuixing can get it, but also fart with him. If you are forced to escape by a few snakes, then this face will be lost ...

At the moment when he was trying to deal with it, the seven flying snakes entangled in the flying sword suddenly irrespective of the violent acceleration, like a few out-of-string arrows, made a rapid assault.

Yue Qianchou was frightened and quickly swept away. Suddenly he felt his wrists tighten, slippery and strangled. He was pulled by a strong force and he could no longer avoid dexterously. A quick glance at the afterglow of his eyes gave a sudden startle. I saw a flying snake wrapped around an arm, and with a big mouth open, he would bite into the pen. At this moment, his limbs were tight, and huge pressure came from his waist and neck at the same time, and he almost didn't breathe out.

"Yue Qianchou, today is your death." Yan Zhuixing's sneer echoed in the valley.

At this moment, the valley suddenly shone with dazzling blue light, rendering the entire valley into a bright blue. "His ... His ..." A few screams echoed through the valley.

I saw the fierce cyan flame suddenly burst out of the Yue Qianchou, which was about to suffer a bite at the critical moment. The seven flying snakes twined around Yue Qianchou immediately emitted violent white smoke, shrinking at a visible rate. The flying snake shook his head painfully, no longer entangled with Yue Qianchou, and couldn't wait to evacuate quickly. Hiding back to Yan Zhuixing, his body was languishing a lot, and he looked at the blue flame with horror and horror.

Someone strangely hummed in the blue flames floating in the air. Yue Qianchou hiding in the blue sea of ​​fire looked at himself in surprise, as if he could not believe it. The green fire was released completely out of self-preservation instinct. He was ready to flash back to the utopia, but he didn't expect that the green fire would have this magical effect.

Yue Qianchou thought that even those powerful black fires could not clean up the few strange snakes. They had no way to take them. Who knows that green fires, which are much inferior to black fires, can restrain them. Sure enough, one thing overcomes one thing, blame

The Yue Qianchou in the cyan flame suddenly burst into a quack grin. There was no difference between it and the demon monster, and the laugh was very wild. All the black flying swords around the world swept away into the cyan flames, and a lot of cyan flying swords appeared continuously, hovering around the cyan flames standing in the air, flying and striking.

The surprised Yan Zhuixing looked at the seven flying snakes, revealing a heartache expression. The burning of Yue Qianchou made him feel like a knife. The flying snake is connected to his cultivation base. The damage to the flying snake is also equivalent to the damage to his cultivation base. How can he not be heartbroken.

"Yan Zhuixing takes his life" Yue Qianchou rampantly cries. Once he is in power, he is just about to escape, and he is not going to let go of Yan Zhuixing. The arms of Zhangya Wuwa waved, and the sky-blue sword rain rushed out, as if to sieve the earth into a sieve.

Seven damaged flying snakes quickly rushed out to resist and protect the owner. However, the nemesis is the nemesis. It is not as good as the black fire flying sword. The green fire flying sword is very sharp against them. There was hardly any sound. "Shoot" sounded, and the seven flying snakes immediately became scattered pieces of snake, just like the eel pieces chopped up on the cutting board to prepare for cooking.

Yan Zhuixing was shocked, his palms flicked, his body suddenly split into three like light smoke, and Huang Huangling dodged gently in the crevices of the blue sword rain. Three phantoms of light smoke quickly swallowed up the snakes scattered in the air, and then quickly passed through the blue sword rain, leaping away from the sword net and shooting directly at Yue Qianchou ...