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Regarding Bi Yifei threat Jian Chen is smelling by the nose, sneers saying: „Bi Yifei, even if today is Ten Great Guardian Clans simultaneously arrives, could not save your life, suffered to death.” Jian Chen fired into Bi Yifei speed to be quicker, suddenly then surmounted dozens kilometers distance to arrive in front of Bi Yifei, Emperor Armament changed into black glow by if quickly lightning speed thorn to Bi Yifei.
Bi Yifei experienced personally the heavy losses, strength display might as well greatly formerly, feels the power and influence of Jian Chen this sword, in the heart is sinking immediately, but in the hand the movement is not slow, a handle great sword appears immediately in his hands, keeps off in front of own directly.
Jian Chen Emperor Armament punctures directly, in Bi Yifei keeps off on the great sword before own body, hands over the whining noise to transmit along with steel and iron, terrifying strength with the sword gave the impact rapidly has flown upside down Bi Yifei again, immediately was several blood spouts from the mouth, complexion became pale, did not have scarlet.
Although Bi Yifei is also Saint King powerhouse, but Jian Chen draws support from Emperor Armament, can display the powerful offensive of Saint King 7-layer, by the Bi Yifei current strength, radically is not the Jian Chen match.
„Damn, why this Jian Chen strength will grow to the so terrifying situation in such a short time, I actually do not have the strength of revolt before him.” In Bi Yifei heart panic-stricken, looked that has filled alarmed and afraid to the Jian Chen vision.
The Jian Chen right hand grips tightly Emperor Armament, in the eye has ice-cold killing intent to glitter, sees only his body to rock slightly, changes into the remnant shade to continue to fire into Bi Yifei together.
Bi Yifei complexion changes again and again, in fights with Jian Chen this twice, the great strength of Jian Chen has made him feel the fear, making in the Bi Yifei heart have an invincible feeling, saw that Jian Chen pursued unexpectedly once more, immediately has not fought again the heart, the preparation cut space to flee from here directly.
At this moment, beyond several li (0.5km) started to tremble void, saw only together the Space Gate rapid formation, immediately the vast and boundless imposing manners sent out from inside.
That said that the appearance of Space Gate, lets the Bi Yifei complexion great happiness, gave up the plan of escaping, loudly shouted to clear the way: „Ling Yuanzi, Jian Chen returned, and Ancient Divine Beast Heavenly Winged Tiger God on his shoulder, you did not come he to escape.”
„This person of escaping is you, but is not I, trivial Ling Yuanzi, but also cannot frighten me.” The Jian Chen ice-cold sound conveys, he does not pay attention to Space Gate that splits, the vision closely locks Bi Yifei, when close Bi Yifei, Emperor Armament thorn without hesitation.
This sword seemed pierced void, has cut off Space-Time, broke through the hindrance of space completely, in an instant then arrived in front of Bi Yifei.
The Bi Yifei pupil reduces to the needle eye size, in his eyes, can clear sees a handle to send out to enlarge to darkness glow Divine Sword unceasingly, the shadow of death, just liked dark clouds covers in the Bi Yifei top of the head.
In the Bi Yifei eye reveals crazy color, does utmost to wield begins the Saint's Weapon resistance, but is seriously battered one after another twice, making strength that he displays unceasing was weakened, when the hand Saint's Weapon in just collided in Emperor Armament together, then by the strength of formidable counter- shaking shooting, but Emperor Armament actually remaining power does not reduce in the slightest, arrived in nearby Bi Yifei forehead.
At this time, in Space Gate that the distant place split, went out of one to wear the white long gown, the old man of features suggesting extraordinariness and immortality, Ling Yuanzi this old man Yi Yuan Sect Supreme Elder.
Ling Yuanzi just went out of Space Gate, then saw being on the verge of death Bi Yifei, complexion immediately big change, calls out in alarm said: „Stop.”
However turns a deaf ear to regarding his words Jian Chen, Emperor Armament be relentless pricked Bi Yifei forehead.
„Pū.”
The entire head of Bi Yifei was given the penetration by Emperor Armament, is better than Saint King Primordial Spirit appears in the face of the Emperor Armament might that frail, collapses at the first blow, direct body and soul completely eliminated.
The Bi Yifei vision immediately became delay, the appearance in eye in rapid removing, is unable to maintain floats again the strength of emptying, entire body such straight dropped from the upper air.
„Bi Yifei.” Witnessed this Ling Yuanzi eye of zi to crack, sends out sad cry, immediately overran toward the body that Bi Yifei fell, wants to catch the Bi Yifei body.
In the Jian Chen eye the cold glow twinkle, in the hand the long sword shakes, separates sends out sword qi to shoot at Ling Yuanzi spatially, this strikes, although is not Jian Chen strikes fully, but also has the prestige of Saint King 6-layer.
Ling Yuanzi explodes to drink one, Saint's Weapon appears immediately, similarly chops together blade aura.
sword qi and blade aura bump into the midair, erupt a thundering bang sound, blade aura that Ling Yuanzi chops are scattered immediately, change into a world vitality dissipation of rushing in the world, but sword qi that Jian Chen projects also became small and weak several points, speed that but actually as before held up by the wind spreading electricity shot at Ling Yuanzi.
The Ling Yuanzi vision concentrates, expression became dignified several points, at once in the hand sickle rays of light rises sharply, during the arm vibrations, the sickle immediately from a differentiation was three, simultaneously projected three blade aura, the end product glyph starts to revolve to welcome rapidly to black sword qi that the front surface shot.
„Bang.” The thundering bang sound transmits, Ling Yuanzi gets rid twice, finally gives to scatter that sword qi that Jian Chen projects, but by this hindrance, Ling Yuanzi could not be attended to body and soul completely eliminated Bi Yifei, immediately hovering vision in midair swift and fierce is staring at Jian Chen, complexion unusual serious.
„Emperor Armament, Jian Chen, has not thought that you went to a Sea Region world, unexpectedly obtained handle Emperor Armament.” Ling Yuanzi has recognized Emperor Armament, complexion immediately became ugly.
As one of the Guardian Clan Supreme Elder, Ling Yuanzi is also experienced, Emperor Armament he is not first time saw, in heart naturally very clear Emperor Armament might.
„Ling Yuanzi, you chased down me in the past, making me nearly die of your hand, today I must report the enmity of past years, in Emperor Armament with my hand cuts to kill you, Bi Yifei is your fate.” Jian Chen cold voice said.
The Ling Yuanzi vision has swept on small white tiger on Jian Chen shoulder rapidly, said: „Jian Chen, you think that can contend with our Guardian Clan with handle Emperor Armament, you were really too naive, your present strength is indeed strong in me, but today you not only could not kill me, but also little darling has sent Heavenly Winged Tiger God for our Yi Yuan Sect.” When speech, in the hand of Ling Yuanzi quietly presented a jade, immediately pinching becomes the smashing, has informed Yi Yuan Sect several other Supreme Elder.
The Ling Yuanzi petty action was realized by Jian Chen immediately, immediately in the eye the cold glow dodges, loudly shouted to clear the way: „Ling Yuanzi, since you have informed the reinforcements, I before the reinforcements approach cuts to kill you.”
Jian Chen grasps the Emperor Armament diving posture on, approaches Ling Yuanzi with great speed, the Emperor Armament black glow soars to the heavens, aura of destruction nature wreaks havoc in the world, that huge fluctuation of energy is shaking the world, making space twist, Space-Time is confused, the line of sight is a fuzziness.
This time, Jian Chen has gotten rid fully, a strength has not retained again, is better than Saint King 7-layer battle strength to display completely, wants to fight a battle to force a quick decision, before the Ling Yuanzi reinforcements catch up executes him under the sword.
Feels the huge power and influence of Jian Chen transmitting, Ling Yuanzi complexion finally changed, if beforehand Jian Chen makes him feel that a pressure, that Jian Chen at this moment makes him feel that was scared.
„This is impossible, in several years, how his strength will become so terrifying, even if there is helping of Emperor Armament, he will not become so fierce, actually he how cultivated.” In the Ling Yuanzi heart with amazement, complexion became somewhat pale.
Jian Chen long hair chaotic dance, the clothing flutters, trim Cang Qiong (vault of heaven) that he is at as if turned into a dark domain, this is the Chaos Force standpoint, Jian Chen Illusionary Flash displays, then surmounts several kilometers remote to appear in front of Ling Yuanzi instantaneously, grasps the sword only, the body sword unites, with potential of like lightning thorn thunder to Ling Yuanzi.
This Yi Jianping pale not wonderful, but actually gives the feeling that Ling Yuanzi one type evades not to be possible to evade, how regardless of as if own avoids, cannot evade the attack of this sword, the method of only explaining hardly resists.
In the Ling Yuanzi eye Divine Light explodes dodges, an incomparably formidable energy from his within the body crazy divulging, condenses one set of powerful armor in his body surface in an instant, simultaneously in his hand the sickle refers to the day, immediately makes in the sky change constantly, a formidable pressure transmits from the world, closely has locked Jian Chen.
„Wind and cloud blade.” Ling Yuanzi sonic boom drinks, the sickle in his hand completely hidden enters suddenly void, as if merges into one organic whole with the world.
The wind and Yun in sky as if received inspiring of some strength, starts to fuse mutually, condenses the touching types of sickles to collect before the body of Ling Yuanzi all, suddenly, before body of Ling Yuanzi, collected a piece of dense and numerous sickle, each handle sickle is the similar size, empty illusory imaginary, real, completely by the wind and cloud composition, sends out the formidable fluctuation of energy.
„Goes.” Ling Yuanzi puts out a hand finger of Jian Chen, immediately, collects in his body surrounding sickle simultaneously flies to Jian Chen, forms a world prison Jian Chen surrounding all round in inside, revolving that then keeps, seemingly is a meat grinder is cutting the body of Jian Chen unceasingly.
Meanwhile, the wind and cloud agitation in the Ling Yuanzi top of the head, a handle more giant wind and cloud blade condensed, this handle blade has the kilometer fully, dozens meters width, in -line horizon, sends out the greatest power and influence, making the vault of heaven tremble.
„Jian Chen, prepares to suffer to death.” The Ling Yuanzi corners of the mouth reveal to sneer, the thought moves, suspended sags in the giant wind and cloud blade of his top of the head immediately, toward was stranded by wind and cloud blade in inside Jian Chen cuts, along with the giant wind and cloud blade whereabouts, below space was cut broken, changed into a darkness, has become a nihility.
The speed rapidness of giant wind and cloud blade whereabouts, then arrived above the Jian Chen top of the head suddenly, at this moment has shown the smile of victory on the face of Ling Yuanzi, he as if saw Jian Chen is buried in this's one.
At this moment, Jian Chen that ice-cold sound conveys: „Ling Yuanzi, your battle skill might is not truly weak, what a pity is only Sub-Saint Tier battle skill, is not true Saint Tier battle skill.” Along with the voice, is full of the destruction nature aura energy to send out from wind and cloud blade, the black glow flashes before, wind and cloud blade was broken instantaneously, changes into strong winds and smoke cloud fills the air piece by piece in the world.
Sees only the Jian Chen perfect appearance in void, expression is calm and calm, the vision looks at the giant wind and cloud blade that in a sky has divided lightly, Emperor Armament to day one finger, the battle strength complete explosion of Saint King 7-layer, saw only huge black sword qi to be separated from Emperor Armament restraint, seemed changes into one to fire into the sky that got angry Dragon to roar.
„Bang.”
Two powerful strength bump into midair, erupts a deafening bellow, wild energy fallout seems wants the destruction world, lets the void annihilation, the hills avalanche, entire world in violent shivering.
The giant wind and cloud blade was broken, dissipates in the sky slowly, but on Ling Yuanzi face joyful also vanishes does not see, gloomy of face.
PS: These chapters are cell phone update, commented Xiao Yao was looking with the cell phone that the cell phone typing was not very convenient, moreover screen , was so big, to visit the entire homepage somewhat to be slightly difficult, therefore these days commentary had no way to reply, asking everybody to excuse me,
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