The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 417: Ten steps to kill a god!
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Chapter 417 Ten steps to kill a god!
In the eyes of Joyce and others, Ye Chen maintains the normal appearance of black hair and black pupils on weekdays. Only at the most critical moments will he use the blue hair facial expression, which proves that his divine body , It is not easy to use, either the duration is extremely short, or the consumption is extremely large.
They don't know, Ye Chen is the Sea Emperor's glazed body, which is already small, is that kind of low-level spirit body can match it? If he wants to, he has been maintaining this state, and there is hardly any consumption.
"Boom boom boom!"
Ye Chen instantly fought against the five powerful players again, with a little bit of the sword tip, and the sharp sword light instantly retreated from the Wolf King, taking advantage of this rare gap. He also pointed towards the void, and pulled out an ice blue sharp sword light.
The original water sword reappears!
With two swords in his hand, Ye Chen opened his vows, slashed out with one sword, and cut away the heavy storms and thunder and lightning. In Lu Guangjie’s horrified eyes, he cut the power of the gods of Megatron South Asia in two ways. Split into two pieces.
The second **** realm powerhouse, Lu Guangjie, the rebel of Thunder, die!
"Die to me!"
Captain Blood Shark roared, waving his pirate ship, and attacking Ye Chen like a storm. The Blood Shark weighing several tons was actually as dexterous as a chain whip in his hand, and it was thrown in an instant. Go out a dozen times.
The fastest one is even more like the roar of nine gods of thunder, and Taishan is pressing down on the top, slamming down...
And Ye Chen returned to him with only one sword!
This sword is simple and elegant, elegant and agile, just like a flying fairy from the sky, and like a dragon dancing in the sky, the spirit snake is faintly transformed, with a vast and ancient charm. Ye Chen walked with the sword, and instantly the whole person turned into a stream of light, soaring into the sky, soaring to the nine heavens.
Nine Profound Sword Art!
Swordsmanship of the immortals, where is the commonplace to match? As soon as Ye Chen's sword came out, it turned into a ten thousand sword in an instant, no matter how fast the blood shark was, no matter how strong his power was, he couldn't resist it.
Ye Chen's sword shone with a cyan glow, forcibly smashed the entire Blood Shark, and finally penetrated the top of his head, stabbing the entire head!
The third strong man in the gods, Captain Jialan Sea Blood Shark, die!
In an instant, Ye Chen killed three people in a row, each of whom was a powerful player in the Megatron world. And it was killed under the siege of nearly twenty masters of the gods.
Almost everyone's pupils were instantly red.
"Kill!"
Joyce danced his wings and rushed in the air, the black magic energy in his hand shining, like the sky-shaking giant sword in the hand of the demon king. The other strong men were also full of anger, and rushed forward without hesitation.
At this moment, there is no one left. It can be said that Joyce's strategy has succeeded. Now it is not Ye Chen that is dead, or that these gods are destroyed in this ice valley. There is no third possibility!
Countless spells and attacks came from all directions, including Joyce’s blazing black sword, the wolf’s spear of the Wolf King, the qi Dharma of the Longri Living Buddha, and the death curse of the Eton High Priest...
These powerhouses of the God Realm have already lost their eyes, giving up their lives and forgetting to die, no matter what they are, they have thrown out all the big tricks. Now, Ye Chen couldn't keep his hands anymore. Almost in addition to supernatural powers, all his martial arts skills are also used.
"Whhhhhhhh!"
In the third second, Ye Chen stubbornly carried a blow from the Wolf King, slashed out with a sword, and chopped a powerhouse of the gods into two.
In the eighth second, Ye Chen struggled with Joyce's full-strength sword behind his back, and his skin was cut out of blood red, and then he used the fairy method to summon the ice, freezing a strong man in the gods into cold Ice crumbs.
For the twentieth second, Ye Chen was under a voodoo spell by the High Priest of Eaton, and the original sea-blue hair was dyed with a hint of black. His figure staggered, but he made a stroke in the sky, the original water **** sword is cold. The glow skyrocketed, and Shengsheng cut off the head of another strong man in the gods.
The thirty-seventh second, the forty-fifth second...
For exactly one minute, Ye Chen's fighting spirit was like a raging wave, eager for blood and madness, fighting the numerous attacks around, forcibly stretched out his hand to catch the High Priest Eaton who was hiding in the dark, and tore his body and soul together. Split into two pieces, letting the opponent's undead curse burn violently on her body, she didn't care at all.
Everyone is finally terrified!
In the past few minutes, Ye Chen has killed nine gods in a row, and some of them are even unborn old monsters. How can they not shock people!
In ancient times, there were ten steps to kill a person, but now there are ten steps to kill a god!
"Too, too strong."
The remaining ten powerhouses of the gods all trembled, like a basin of cold water violently pouring on their heads.
Before, under the leadership of Joyce and others, they thought they could still fight Ye Chen. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen's Sea Emperor's glazed body was metamorphosed to this point, surrounded by everyone, and attacked frantically for several minutes. Except for Joyce's full-strength sword, he barely cut a shallow sword mark on Ye Chen's back. Only the curse spurred by the High Priest Eaton made Ye Chen's hair black.
But after Ye Chen almost breathed, the sword mark disappeared, and the black hair quickly returned to blue. The water element was originally known for its ability to recover, but their ordinary group was still playing slowly. The idea of consumption is simply seeking a dead end.
They were so tired and out of breath, and Ye Chen, standing in front of everyone, returned to the original state of blood and blood, soaring, unscathed!
How can people fight this?
You can't kill him, but he can slap you to death with a casual slap. Facing such a strong man, it is almost desperate.
"Ah--!"
Joyce spread out his wings and flew in mid-air, screaming from the sky. On his black bald head covered by a carapace, there suddenly appeared snakes flying, looking like Medusa, with bright black light shooting out of his eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth.
This means that the black-clothed archbishop has urged the power of darkness in his body to the extreme. A sharp black light spread from the palm, gradually elongated, and finally turned into a five-foot-long cross-bone sword.
Joyce was holding this huge cross-bone sword that was seventeen or eight meters long, and slammed into Ye Chen. Suddenly, only this dazzling black light remained in the entire world, as if the space had been cut away under this sword.
Although this sword is far less than Ito Musashi's sword spirit for hundreds of meters. But the dazzling black glow was condensed like substance, far from being comparable to that of Ito Musashi.
Joyce has wings on his back and holds a sword in the air. Like hell, Satan descends on the mortal world, slashing the world.
"The sword of the devil, the verdict!"
This is a secret technique passed down by the demons. As soon as this sword is out, it is earth-shattering, and it is Xiao Yijue who is here, and he has to give in three points!
"Broken!"
Ye Chen's complexion showed a slight dignity, and he raised the original water divine sword, interlaced with the Zhu Xing sword, looking like a huge pair of scissors.
"Nine Profound and Ten Thousand Swords Art, dazzling two heavens!"