Chapter 190

Seventeen's strong evil spirit was colder, and there was a trace of black gas!

The black gas is very weak. It disappears and appears from time to time. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

Only the "sword" like Chen Hao, who has strong perception and has been around seventeen, can be found so quickly.

Chen Hao stared at the black air carefully. As soon as his perception touched the black air, he felt a cold in his heart for no reason - fear!

It should be fear!

Chen Hao once again faced up to the seventeen who killed the enemy.

I sighed for no reason in my heart.

What a pity!

The death of the three congenital masters was sensed by all the congenital masters on Wangyue mountain.

"Three people, even a congenital early can't fight!"

"It's a disgrace to our white dragon army!"

“……”

The leader of the innate late master raised his hand, and the discussion stopped immediately.

"That guy is not simple. He broke through on the battlefield. Wu xuanhai, Mao Boyan and Zhang Mengchen, you three go and kill him. Even if you can't kill him, you have to hold him!" The master at the later stage of congenital looked at Wangyue mountain, which was about to be captured by them. "According to the plan, we should seize the time to pull out Wangyue mountain. The time is urgent, and then drag it down. The troops of Nanyun country may come over. Although the black blood country said to help us, their reputation is not good!"

Lu Zhongcai is mature, prudent and experienced. When setting the defense of Wangyue mountain, he has taken into account the possibility that Wangyue mountain will be attacked by the white dragon Corps.

If there are not so many innate masters, the army of Nanyun country on Wangyue mountain can hold the white dragon Legion for most of the time by relying on defensive offensives!

On the one hand, there were 17 soldiers who broke into the white dragon army with less than 10000 people, and on the other hand, there were 20000 troops who relied on defense and tenacious resistance. The commander of the white dragon Army decided to solve the problem on the moon watching mountain first.

Even if seventeen kills three inborn masters in a row, his importance is still no more than that of Wangyue mountain.

In order to achieve strategic goals, certain sacrifices can be borne.

And in their view, a mid-term master who has just made a breakthrough must be surrounded by Wu xuanhai, Mao Boyan and Zhang Mengchen!

If you can die in this lineup, the inborn intermediate master will die brilliantly even if he dies!

Wu Xuan chuckled, "it's just a little guy in the middle of his life!"

Wu xuanhai, born in the late stage of strength.

Mao Boyan and Zhang Mengchen are in the middle of their strength.

The three masters worked together to kill seventeen without any accident.

The true yuan from the Red Blood Sword continued to fill the Dantian of the seventeen, and the crazy strength soared, bringing crazy sequelae.

In the crazy killing, Chen Hao didn't need to make a topic to know that the reason of seventeen began to dissipate.

Even the blood demon sword, which he rarely used on the battlefield, was used to kill the enemy as much as possible.

The scarlet sword wildly reaped the lives of the white dragon army, just like cutting wheat.

"Damn it, stop it!"

The three inborn masters who came again saw this situation and were mad with anger.

They didn't expect that after fighting for so long, the inborn master in front of them still didn't exhaust himself, but became braver and braver!

The red light flashed in seventeen eyes.

"Demon evil aura, 100!"

Seventeen rushed into the air fiercely, and his body was filled with blood, like a red comet with a tail.

He rushed directly to Wu xuanhai, the strongest inborn master.

"Killing sword!"

"The artistic conception of force!"

"Fear... Open it to me!"

His voice was almost imperceptible, and some words didn't even make a sound at all, but he was barely heard by seventeen.

Combined with his mouth shape, Chen Hao guessed repeatedly and knew the change of seventeen.

Sure enough, did seventeen realize another artistic conception?

Fear mood?

It really matches his fighting style!

"Get out of here!" Wu xuanhai waved his long knife fiercely, "artistic conception of the wind: wind roaring!"

The blue knife awn directly shot at seventeen. Seventeen held the red blood sword. The Red Blood Sword collided with the wind roaring sword, making a harsh friction sound

This sound, listening to Chen Hao's heartache... Should red blood sword be all right?

Won't there be a crack?

This is the Dao Mang of the late master of inborn!

Seventeen is really rude!

"Open it for me!"

The Seventeenth Party roared.

The muscles on the body bulged, directly breaking the blood red armor on the body.

The heavy artistic conception of force and the intention of killing sword wrapped seventeen's whole body, and also wrapped the red blood sword. I saw the Red Blood Sword slowly cut into the knife awn. Seventeen one forced, and the knife awn was forcibly divided into two by the red blood sword!

Three innate masters and Chen Hao were stunned!

Do not use sword moves to offset the enemy's sword moves, and do not dodge... Directly use brute force to splice the advantages of the Red Blood Sword and forcibly cut off the opponent's sword moves?

Artistic conception of force?

Seventeen showed a happy smile on his face!

"Thunder step: thunder!"

Thunder exploded in midair, and the speed of seventeen suddenly increased, as fast as thunder, which didn't give people reaction time at all!

Seventeen just suddenly appeared in front of three congenital masters.

The three inborn masters were about to resist, and the blood red fog wrapped them in an instant.

The eyes of the three congenital masters flashed a dazed color.

"Beheading!"

This sword move, the red blood sword is too familiar. It seems to have been practiced thousands of times!

Three heads flew into the air.

Then the blood flashed, and the head and body became shriveled and blackened.

Seventeen laughed up in the rain of blood.

"Thunder step" comes from the royal family of Nanyun country. The emperor of Nanyun country rewarded seventeen with a chance to choose a skill. Seventeen chose "thunder step" in the secret library of Nanyun royal family! "Thunder step" is not simple, it is a incomplete body method, only one copy left!

However, even if it is only in one form, the royal family of Nanyun country evaluates it as a Xuan level medium martial art. It is difficult to imagine what level it would be if it was a complete version of the body method.

Even if the "thunder step" of 17 only achieved a small success, but in the air, the flight speed also exceeded the "flash step"!

"Seventeen, have you understood the artistic conception of fear?"

Seventeen looked at the red blood sword, a ferocious smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, gently nodded, and did not speak.

Chen Hao instinctively noticed something wrong with seventeen!

In the past, seventeen would definitely talk to him!

Looking at seventeen's hair, his originally black hair has been dyed red, and his eyes have also been dyed red.

"Why don't we run away?" Chen Hao suggested, "it may be too late to run!"

Seventeen didn't answer Chen Hao's words, and turned around and rushed into the white dragon army.

He flew in midair, dragging a bloody tail.

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao sighed helplessly.

Can seventeen survive?

Chen Hao has given up hope.

If seventeen chooses to escape directly, he still has a chance.

But now he chooses to continue fighting, so his strength must continue to improve, otherwise he can't beat such a congenital warrior.

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao sighed helplessly.