"Sword dust, I did not expect that in a few short years, your strength has become so powerful." Ling Yuanzi said quietly, but the heart is anxious, I hope that the strong one of the yuan yuan rushed over.

Jian Chen did not speak, carrying the emperor's artifact murderous rushing to Ling Yuanzi, the fierce gaze was full of murderous murder.

Looking at the imposing sword dust, Ling Yuanzi’s face has become more dignified than ever. The sword dust at the moment is definitely a powerful existence that can threaten his life, and the strong one of the Yuanzong has not yet arrived. If he continues to fight the sword dust with one person, he will never escape.

Ling Yuanzi bit his teeth, it seems that he finally made up his mind, Shen Shen said: "Jian Chen, for the time being, I will spare you a life. When we see you next time, you will ask for more happiness." Ling Yuanzi's arm was empty, and he directly tore a space crack, and formed the space door with his supernatural power of the emperor, intending to escape from here.

"Ling Yuanzi, I want to escape." Jian Chen screamed in the sky, the emperor's artifact waved, and sent a huge sword to the door of space.

The huge black sword gas splits the space. Wherever the sword gas passes, there is a dark space crack in the back that hangs in the void, and quickly spreads to the door of the space opened by Ling Yuanzi.

"Boom." Sword gas directly hit the door of space, roaring in the loud noise, the burst of violent energy aftershocks swayed the space, annihilating the void within a few tens of meters into a darkness, and being in it The door of space was also greatly affected under the constant turbulent space, which collapsed directly and cut off the way for Ling Yuanzi to escape.

Ling Yuanzi’s face was a blue-green, and he was the guardian of the family’s elders. The sacred emperor with a prominent status chose to escape when he faced a younger generation. This has made him feel shameful, and he scratched. The space-formed door of the space was actually shattered by the other party, and the hope of his escape was cut off. This suddenly made Ling Yuanzi feel a hot face, and the shame was thrown to the extreme.

Not only was he forced to escape by a younger generation, but in front of the other side, he even lost his ability to escape, which made him feel a great shame.

Haotian’s anger burned from Ling Yuanzi’s chest. His eyes stared at Jian Chen in cold eyes, and his eyes showed a decisive color. He shouted: “Sword dust, since my Yasheng stage war skills can’t kill you, then I will let you taste the real holy order skills." Now, Ling Yuanzi has no choice but to fight back.

He was completely frightened by the super-strong combat power of Jian Chen. He did not understand the situation of Jian Chen. He did not know that Jian Chen still stayed in the realm of the Seven Kings Heaven in the realm of heaven and earth. If he chooses to use Speed ​​escape, Jian Chen simply can not catch up.

A very powerful energy was uploaded from Ling Yuanzi, so that his clothes were windless and automatic, and long hair danced. Suddenly, the vast pressure came from the vastness between heaven and earth, and even within a few tens of miles. The space is in a state of stickiness, as if this pressure can make this space freeze.

The pressure from the heavens and the earth was pressed down layer by layer, as if forming a shackle tightly wrapped around the body of Jian Chen, trying to limit his actions.

Jian Chen has a low drink, and the chaotic Nedan in Dantian madly swallows up the power of chaos, and integrates into every inch of flesh and blood in the whole body, and exerts the superb defense power of the chaos body to the extreme, and then suddenly shakes it, even The shackles formed by the pressure from the heavens and the earth were shattered and shattered, and the space around his body trembled fiercely.

Jian Chen has just got rid of the shackles. A very powerful energy fluctuation has come from the front. I saw that in front of Ling Yuanzi, a huge finger has appeared out of thin air.

The finger is completely compressed by energy. It is five meters long and half a meter thick. It emits a terrible pressure, and the surrounding space is distorted and the line of sight is blurred.

The face of Jian Chen has finally become a bit serious. Ling Yuanzi’s holy-order combat skills have been brewed, and the holy-order combat skills displayed by the strength of his Holy Emperor’s Five Heavens have reached the power of the Holy Emperor’s Seven Heavens. Let Jian Chen feel a threat.

"Sword dust, I don't believe that you can take my holy command skills safely and safely, and die." Ling Yuanzi shouted loudly, his hand suddenly slammed toward the sword dust.

Suddenly, the huge finger condensed in front of him immediately penetrated the void, and rushed to the sword dust with the pressure of destroying the earth.

Jian Chen took a deep breath and immediately refused to retreat. Without the fear of the initiative, he rushed to the huge finger that was shot in the face. The emperor artifact in his hand suddenly soared. In the blink of an eye, it grew from four feet to ten meters long. A sword splits the void and stabs a huge finger.

"boom."

The deafening sound came from the heavens and the earth, and the emperor artifacts collided with the huge fingers. The powerful and horrible energy aftermath directly tore the heavens and the earth, turning the void into a darkness, and even the heavenly sun was eclipsed.

Under the impact of the violent energy aftermath, Jian Chen’s body began to retreat rapidly, and it was difficult to make a self-propelled flight backwards. In front of him, the huge fingers formed by the holy martial arts did not dissipate, and the remaining momentum remained unchanged. Continue to chase the sword dust, but the volume has been reduced by one tenth.

The sword dust burst into a burst, and the ten-meter-long emperor artifact in his hand crossed a beautiful black arc in the air, and once again squatted on the huge finger.

In the roaring loud noise, the huge finger is under the sword of Jian Chen, and the volume has once again shrunk by one tenth. The burst of violent energy aftershocks on the sword dust, which makes the shape of the sword dust retreat faster. A few points, the clothes worn on him were broken, revealing a gold armor in a gold coat.

Although the power of the giant finger is in the Seventh Heaven of the Holy Emperor, and the strength of the sword dust is comparable, even weaker on the front line, but it is a holy step warfare technique, different from ordinary attacks, unless the strength of the two sides has an absolute gap, Otherwise, it is not so simple to resolve.

Jian Chen roared again and again, and repeatedly attacked the sword ten times in succession. He finally broke the holy-order combat technique and turned it into a share of the energy of the strands. He had the body of chaos, although he was not hurt, but also Made a wolf.

"You...you...you have completely blocked the sacred skills of my display, this...this...how is it possible." Ling Yuanzi’s eyes were dull, staring at the sword dust in the distance, in his heart. The horror has reached an unparalleled level.

In his heart, he is very clear about how powerful his sacred tactical skills are. Even if a Gestaph of the Seven Emperor's Seven Heavenly Realms resists it, he will suffer some minor injuries or even heavy losses, and the strength of Jian Chen itself. Far less than the Seventh Heaven of the Holy Emperor, it was easy to resolve his holy order skills with the Emperor's artifacts, and he was not hurt by the slightest injury, which made him feel unbelievable.

"Ling Yuanzi, you can't hurt me even with the holy level of combat skills. I see what you still fight with me now." Jian Chen laughed, and the instant shadows were displayed, and the body turned into a shadow-like lightning bolt toward Ling Yuan. The child rushed to fight with Ling Yuanzi and fight together.

Ling Yuanzi insisted on gnashing his teeth, hoping to fight for a longer time to wait for the arrival of the reinforcements. However, the gap between him and Jian Chen’s strength is too great. He only suffered a lot of rounds and the bones on his chest were crushed by the sword dust. The entire chest was completely collapsed, the internal organs were all ruptured, and the injury on the neck was more serious. The half neck was smashed down. If it was not dodging fast, I am afraid that his head has been separated from the body.

Just when Ling Yuanzi was in danger, a door of space suddenly appeared in the sky, and immediately several masses of momentum spread, and the one-yuan reinforcements finally arrived.

Ling Yuanzi was overjoyed. At this moment, he no longer cares for his face. He shouted for help: "One Yangzi saved me." Ling Yuanzi’s tragic voice was clearly introduced into the door of space, and the door of space was immediately formed. The speed is even faster.

Jian Chen’s heart sank slightly, knowing that he had not spent much time killing Ling Yuanzi. Immediately, Thunder shot, and the long sword broke open, pointing to Ling Yuanzi’s eyebrows.

Ling Yuanzi's scimitar in his hand immediately blocked him in front of him. Although he blocked the deadly blow of Jian Chen, it also made his injury more serious, and the blood in his mouth spit.

Jian Chen eyes cold, the hands did not hesitate, the second sword followed, breaking through the shackles of space, as fast as lightning continues to stab Lingyuanzi's eyebrows.

Ling Yuanzi's pupil narrowed to the size of the eye of the needle, and his eyes showed unwillingness. In the face of the sword dust, he was not able to resist.

At this time, the door of space has been stabilized. An old man wearing a white robe and a crane-faced child first stepped out of the door of space. When he just walked out of the door of space, he saw Ling Yuanzi, who was in danger, and his face suddenly changed. The big drink said: "Stop." The old man flexed his finger. Immediately, there was a strong **** through the void, breaking through the limit of distance. In an instant, it was close to the sword dust, and the beggar hit the emperor artifact of Ling Yuanzi.

The emperor artifact just touched Ling Yuanzi's eyebrows, and was bombarded by this powerful finger. The little finger force contained incredible power, and even the arm of Jian Chen was shocked for a while.

Jian Chen’s heart is awkward, knowing that the strength of the coming man is not what he can compete with, but there is no trace of fear in his look. The emperor’s artifact once again stabbed and swears to annihilate Ling Yuanzi.

"You dare." A yang was furious, and his sleeves were waving. The wind and the sky were raging. A hurricane that broke through the heavens and the earth suddenly formed, and a shrill whistling sound was twisted toward the sword.

The sword artifact of Jian Chen has broken through the eyebrows of Ling Yuanzi. Just when it was half-pierced, the hurricane that runs through the heavens and the earth will come. The high-speed turning wind is turned into a sharp blade with a handle, and the sword is cut continuously. The dusty body caused a sharp pain in the body of the sword dust mites, and a white mark appeared immediately on the powerful body.

And the fierce gust of wind actually pulled his body back and forth, making the emperor's artifact that pierced Lingyuanzi's eyebrows no longer able to move forward. Instead, he slowly pulled out from Lingyuanzi's eyebrows. It is impossible to penetrate the Yuanshen of Ling Yuanzi and let it disappear.

Even so, it also brought unimaginable trauma to Ling Yuanzi's god, making it difficult for him to self-control the screams, and immediately his celestial cover suddenly burst, and a dull **** escaped, lightning-like Flying toward a raging yang.

Ling Yuanzi actually abandoned the flesh and the Yuanshen escaped.

Just as Ling Yuanzi’s Yuanshen had just left the body, his physical head burst into bursts, and he saw a black energy that uttered a devastating temper from his head and frowned his head.

Under the hurricane's pull, Jian Chen's body has become more and more uncontrollable. Seeing Ling Yuanzi's Yuanshen escape, suddenly anxious, directly swinging a sword to shoot a powerful sword torn the space, chasing Lingyuan The **** of the child.

A Yangzi's face became a smear, and there was a strong killing in his eyes. He grabbed his left hand and took it into the palm with a strong strength. He grabbed Lingyuanzi's **** and grabbed it with his right hand. Palm, directly palm to the sword dust,

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