"What are you talking about?"
Han long is furious. He looks at Chen Yi with anger in his eyes.
Chen Yi is still calm. He doesn't pay any attention to Han long.
Not to mention, he didn't know what Hanlong asked him for. Even if he knew, it was up to him to save or not.
Chen Yi is not a Buddha who sympathizes with heaven and man. He is not a way to give alms to people.
I will not abandon anyone who wants to save. I don't want to kill anyone.
I am the only one, not from heaven and earth!
Chen Yi moves, his hands coagulate Jue, swallowing yuan Jue running, see heaven and earth at this moment, have formed some kind of vortex.
Han long looked at it, he suddenly drank, "you just practice Qi, I have gold elixir, why do you beat me?"
He suddenly drank, his feet in the air, so that the power of heaven and earth stagnated.
But Chen Yi didn't care at all. The next moment, from his hands, there was a golden fire.
Xuanyuan gate, shangwushengjue, Xuanmen Zhuque Jue!
In the night, a loud bird's song resounds through the sky and the earth. The golden flame condenses into a bird. However, when the bird opens its eyes, its body turns red like blood.
The rosefinch looks up to the sky and sings. It is killed in the shaking eyes of the Han dragon.
As soon as Han long drank, the sword in his hand suddenly shook, and the wings of the ROC behind him moved like eight shadows, killing the red sparrow formula in the Xuanmen gate.
Two figures interweave in the air.
This Han dragon is worthy of the existence of the golden elixir. According to the cultivation, it should be the peak of the golden elixir.
With one sword and one person, he never fell behind in Chen Yi's red sparrow formula.
After all, Chen Yi is only practicing Qi. With the formula of practicing Qi, he can compete with the golden elixir, which is enough to make Han long feel surprised.
After a long battle, Han Long's eyes suddenly changed. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and ejected a mouthful of red blood essence onto the sword.
Hum!
In the sky and the earth, there is the sound of a sword, and the speed of Han long is increasing rapidly. With one sword, Chen Yi's Xuanmen skill is divided into two parts.
Boom!
The body of rosefinch is lax, but Han long is holding a sword and directly kills Chen Yi.
His sword was too fast and too sharp.
The speed of Mirs is at the top of all animals. In addition, the Han dragon uses essence and blood to cast magic. In the blink of an eye, this sword will run through Chen Yi's throat.
Chen Yi seems to have expected that although his accomplishments are low, his eyes seem to have seen through Han Long's movements.
Chen Yi's right hand turns into shadows and points up. When the sword falls on Chen Yi's throat, his fingers hold the sword.
In an instant, it was freezing to the bone. There was frost on the sword, but it was crushed and condensed again.
Even the air around Chen Yi condenses ice crystals.
Xuanyuan gate, cold cloud formula!
It's also a top-notch spirit decision in Qi training. Chen Yi's spirit platform and cyclone are used to block Hanlong's sword.
Han Long's pupils are shrinking. He suddenly drinks and takes a step forward.
Chen Yi's fingers were suddenly shocked. The sword was about to move forward, but Chen Yi said coldly, "the power of ephemera can also shake mountains!"
As the sound falls, Chen Yi's Mo robe bulges up, and the sound of the dragon's song is heard in his body.
Fu Wen is like a chapter. From the ink robe of Chen Yi's right hand, he rushes into Chen Yi's palm. In a moment, his two fingers are as steady as Mount Tai, holding down the Han dragon sword.
"This is Xianwu body!"
Han Long's voice sank, his face dignified.
The so-called Xianwu is a cultivation system developed by the practitioners in order to temper the weakness that the body is easy to be damaged.
The combination of martial arts and immortal methods is the art of immortal and martial arts. The body of immortal and martial arts is also an enigmatic and hard to cultivate.
There are three kinds of changes in the three body methods of the twelve forms of Xianwu, which are thunder, wood and gold.
This method was created in his spare time and passed on to the Qian family.
For Chen Yi, it's just the most basic body of immortality and martial arts. It's among the lowest.
However, the Han dragon suddenly had a shock in his back wings. On his arms, there was a magic power. Vaguely, he wanted to destroy everything.
Not only the artistic conception, but also the rune appeared on Hanlong's arm.
Chen Yi took a look and recognized what the rune was.
The Jade Elephant is the body of martial arts, and the three Immortals' gate is the skill of cultivating martial arts.
Mirs are good at speed, jade is good at power If as expected, Han Long's chest bulged and he drank heaven and earth.
Later, I saw that his face was like a lion, and the roar of a lion was resounding in this world.
This roar is like the roar of ten thousand lions. The power of its sound is enough to destroy everything. Behind Chen Yi is the stone steps. Under this roar, all the plants turn into powder.
Chen Yi had been on guard for a long time under this roar. He swallowed yuan Jue in his body, protected himself with mana, sealed his sense, and resisted this attack.If not protected, even Chen Yi's body at the moment will bleed from his orifices and his mana will be lax.
Chen Yi, in such a state, is doomed to the result.
If you change to be another immortal, you may be really successful by Hanlong.
Unfortunately He is faced with Chen Yi, who was invincible in the world a thousand years ago, and whose strength has increased many times in order to survive the natural calamity.
Chen Yi is still standing still with a sword. He never even stepped back.
Han Long's face became more and more ferocious, and the magic power in his body poured into the sword.
He seems to be fierce and wants to compete with Chen Yi for mana. He is Jindan Jing. He doesn't believe that he will lose to Chen Yi who only practices Qi.
Chen Yi is just a hand full of runes, holding the sword with both fingers and standing tall.
His other hand is still behind his back, with short hair. He is 19 years old, but he still has childishness.
For two minutes, Chen Yi's eyes moved.
"It's half past midnight, it's time!"
Chen Yi's voice suddenly changed Hanlong's look.
However, Chen Yi looses the sword of Han dragon. He taps lightly at his feet and jumps up like an immortal in ink.
He looked at Han long, and with a slight movement of his right hand, he started with a scabbard.
Han long looks at Chen Yi's action. His pupils shrink.
Half the time Midnight This is What did Hanlong think.
When he killed Yan an, Chen Yi specially waited for this time.
Is it hard? He hasn't tried his best before!?
Han Long's heart is full of crisis. He is so absorbed that he looks at Chen Yi from afar.
But Chen Yi is holding the scabbard, and the golden pupil is shining, looking down on him quietly.
The next moment, Chen Yi moved, and then stepped out one step, across the sky and the earth, only a spatula awn, obliquely cutting the sky and the earth.
The golden elixir in the Han dragon's body spins wildly, and the mana continuously flows into the sword.
"Xuanyuan sect disciple, why are you so arrogant?"
"My life is not up to you. You want to practice Qi and kill my golden elixir. It's ridiculous!"
He let out a roar, that is, a sword cut out, to meet the chopping night a knife.
Boom!
The swords collided with each other, and Han long only felt a sense of suffocation.
This idea, as if this knife cut, he should die.
When the Han dragon came back, the scabbard and the ink robe had disappeared.
Throat, there is a touch of numb pain, there seems to be warm outflow.
Suddenly, Han long pressed his head with one hand, and he fell to the ground. His eyes were full of disbelief and anger.
Chen Yi holds the scabbard in the air, and he never looks at Han long.
Han Long's throat was bleeding more and more, but he said: "I don't know. My grandfather killed evil for all living beings for three generations, regardless of life and death!"
"But you are so high up there that you can't help yourself when you see death!"
"The world respects you, but I don't deserve any respect from the world."
His eyes became more and more gray, and every word was accompanied by an unknown amount of blood.
"This world is not fair!" Han long roars out loud. If he runs out of strength, he will feel resentful and unwilling.
Chen Yi's voice fell, and Chen Yi finally spoke.
"The power of the golden elixir, the heart of the mayfly."
"I'm..."
"Why should I explain it to you?"
Then, with another knife, the Han dragon will be completely destroyed.
If it's really unfair, it's also fair to Chen Yi. Otherwise, he would have been promoted thousands of years ago.
What makes him feel ridiculous is that he wants to say that heaven and earth are unjust even though he is totally unjust.
The heart of ephemera, however, has to compare itself with heaven and earth
Ridiculous!