After the Qin Shengtian Witch left, Jian Chen stayed in the same place and several Kings fought fiercely, and the breath from the surrounding was rapidly approaching this position.

Jian Chen dragged the few holy kings in front of him with his own power. With the illusion of the instant and the thousands of them, the dragon swords continued to stab one after another, constantly leaving a horrible sword wound on them. But these injuries simply did not affect them.

When the two sides fought only a few breaths, five of the seven kings were separated by sword dust, but they immediately re-combined their bodies, still bravely fighting with the sword dust, completely undead.

The dragon sword was turned into a black mang, and it was swept out by a sword dust. A huge sword, which was formed entirely by the power of chaos, shot at the seven holy kings who ushered in, directly hitting the waist of the seven of them and putting them seven. The body was smashed into two sections, and the remaining swordsmanship lingered on the back of the rock, suddenly violent roaring, gravel splashing around.

Jian Chen deliberately made such a big movement, so as to attract the attention of all the walking corpses, and gain time for the escape of the Qin Shengtian witch.

The movements made by Jian Chen and the huge momentum emitted by the body are like the lights in the night. They are so eye-catching. The corpses that came from all directions rushed toward Jian Chen. They It has been completely attracted to the attention of Jian Chen, and there is no awareness of the existence of the Qin Shengtian witch. Even some of the walking corpses flew over the top of the Qin Shengtian witch.

Soon there were more than a dozen walking corpses that came closer to the front of Jian Chen. They surrounded the sword dust group and launched an attack without any mercy. All of them attacked in a very simple way and could not do without it. Punch and kick, have completely forgotten the combat skills mastered during his lifetime. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to block more than 20 opponents of the same level with the strength of Jian Chen.

The sword dust looks dignified, and the body carries a series of afterimages in the attacking crack of a total of more than 20 walking dead. Although he is trapped in the encirclement, he is still very capable.

At this moment, his mastery of the instant movie has played a huge role.

More and more corpses have been rushing around in all directions. In just a few breaths, the sacred sacred siege of the sword dust has increased from more than 20 to more than 50.

Jian Chen’s constantly flashing figure gradually drifted away, attracting a group of walking bodies to leave in the opposite direction to the Qin Shengtian witch. He made a lot of movement along the way, only to attract the attention of all the walking dead. Do not let them perceive the breath of the Qintian Witch.

At this moment, a few kilometers away, a purple robes of the sacred sorcerer stood there looking at the position of the sword dust, and the fierce fighting sound from the front was clearly audible, and then gradually went away, those corpses were Chasing the sword dust farther and farther away, and finally away from this area.

"I hope you can come back alive." Qin Shengtian witch whispered in a low voice, then quickly walked away with the Guqin, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

At this moment, Jian Chen has already fallen into the encirclement. The sacrament of the sacrament that has been besieging him has increased to 100. Most of them are human beings, and a small part of them are Warcraft. They have made wild beasts and roars with their fists. To Jian Chen.

The body of Jian Chen has been completely transformed into a residual image. Even if he is trapped in the encirclement of a hundred priests, he has not suffered much damage. The instant illusion is a very high-spirited combat technique. Perhaps it is far from being comparable to the holy king who has mastered the power of space, but if it comes to avoiding abilities, there will be no more combat skills in the world. Therefore, Jian Chen and hundreds of priests have been circling for so long, and those corpses are not even touched by the corners of Jian Chen.

Jian Chen took a group of walking dead, and all the way was to avoid their attacks, and did not kill these dead bodies. These corpses are the existence of killing, with his current strength and the remaining in the body. The power of chaos is to kill all these corpses to the point where they can't recombine the body. It is almost impossible, and the longer the battle here lasts, the more the corpses will come from all around. The more you come, the more dangerous it will be.

Now Jian Chen only wants to open all these corpses, and there is no thought of fighting with them.

Oh.....

The fists of the corpses are continually hitting the flying sword dust, but their fists are all in the shadow of the shadows of the shadows, but there are some fists of the corpse. After passing through the residual shadow left by Jian Chen, he hit the opposite body on the opposite side, and immediately made a sound of muffled sound. The powerful force directly flew out the same kind of body.

"Roar!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar came from a distance, and a horrible weather more than a few times more than these sacred kings were approaching the sword dust from a distance. The sputum energy emitted along the way turned out to make the dense fog of the sea of ​​magic stars begin to violently tumbling, terrible.

The eyes of Jian Chen suddenly flashed a faint color, and the mood became extremely heavy. He expressed a deep exclamation: "Oops, it must be a strong man who has reached the realm of the Holy Emperor!" Jian Chen did not hesitate. , immediately fled to the distance at full speed. And behind, hundreds of holy kings are chasing after.

The sacred emperor exudes a smashing weather and flies from a distance at a low altitude. It is very fast, although it is only a flying air, but it is comparable to the speed of the King’s strong use of space, just a few breaths. At the time, he had already come to the top of Jian Chen's head and took a direct palm to the sword.

A terrible energy whistling toward Jian Chen, although the palm of the sacred corpse did not carry any magical powers, but the powerful force of the sacred emperor still makes the sword dust stunned.

Jian Chen’s mood is extremely heavy, but there is no panic. The Holy Emperor is not the first time he has faced it, and the sacred emperor’s corpse has a terrible strength, but he can’t compare with his body. Because he can't let the space block to prevent himself from escaping, he can only make a single attack.

Jian Chen will play the illusion of instant shadows to the extreme, and the body will immediately turn into a residual image and rush toward the side at an incredible speed. The powerful and terrible energy of the sacred corpse is almost wiped by the sword dust. The body hit the ground, so that the sword dust is dangerously avoiding the past.

"boom!"

With a loud roar, it was almost spread throughout the magic sea. The palm of the sacred corpse made the whole earth tremble violently. The ground in dozens of miles was cracked and formed like a spider. Large cracks in the net.

And the violent energy aftermath raged out and turned into a shock wave rushing in all directions. From the nearest Jian Chen, the whole body was immediately rushed backwards, and it was difficult to control itself. The clothes worn on him were directly smashed to reveal It is a gold wire that is made of silk from the ancient gods.

The gap between the Holy Emperor and the Holy King is too great. The powerful energy of the Holy Emperor’s corpse is not only the sword dust, but also the hundreds of sacred corpses are shocked. I flew out.

This power of the palm not only shocked all the holy kings in the field, but the powerful energy aftermath raged out, and it also cracked many of the arrays hidden in the dark, causing many complicatedities around the cracked land. And the mysterious pattern.

The body of Jian Chen fell down a few kilometers under the impact of powerful energy, and fell to the ground with awkwardness. He immediately climbed up from the ground with a look of horror, and refused to take care of the broken clothes, and immediately cast a thousand shadows. Escape to the distance.

Just then, another huge amount of energy came from behind. Jian Chen did not hesitate any more, immediately applied the instant illusion to the extreme, and the body left a piece of afterimage in an instant and appeared 20 meters away.

With a loud roar, the earth shook again, and the body of Jian Chen was once again thrown out by the violent energy aftermath.

In the fly, Jian Chen quickly controlled the body, and then fled to the distance more quickly by this impact. He knew that as long as he and the corpse were opened a distance and carefully converge on their own breath, May not be discovered by them.

However, after all, things can't be entered into the sword dust. A shrill sound came from the air. I saw that the sacred corpse had been chased from the rear at a speed several times faster than the sword dust. The front of the dust blocked his way, and he punched the sword with a powerful force.

Although this fist did not carry any magical powers, the powerful force caused the space to start to be distorted dramatically.

Jian Chen's face changed greatly. At this moment, he was in midair, and there was nowhere to borrow. The advantage of the instant illusion could not be found perfectly, and all his strength was used to escape. It is already the old force. Not born, in the face of this rapid rush to punch has been unable to escape.

When the sword dust bites his teeth, the force of chaos immediately spreads throughout the body, and the advantage of the chaotic body is maximized. The dragon sword in the right hand rushes to the fist of the holy emperor.

With the power of chaos filled with devastating spirit, Xiaolongjian deeply penetrated the fist of the sacred corpse, and then directly penetrated the entire right arm of the sacred corpse, the sharp tip of the sword directly from his shoulder. Penetrated out. At the same time, the fist of the sacred emperor also hit the chest of Jian Chen.

The gold wire armor of Jian Chen immediately gave off a golden light to resist the attack of this boxing. Although this gold wire armor can withstand the attack of the mighty king, but there is still nothing to do with the attack of the Holy Emperor. Jin Guang was quickly suppressed by his fist, and he finally hit the chest of Jian Chen.

"Hey!" Jian Chen immediately squirted a blood, his face instantly became pale, and the power of the Holy Emperor's blow was too great. Even if it was weakened by the gold wire, it was not the chaos of Jian Chen. The body can resist.

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