Chapter 286

"Small skill, watch me block your attack!"

Ma San whispered, his arms crossed in front of his chest, and then his muscles stirred, and a snow-white bone blade grew from his wrist to his elbow.

"Oh, I lost it. Is this still human?"

Luo Chen was slightly stunned. Is this kind of thing... Can people do it? Ma San, I'm afraid he's really a demon clan.

Just thinking, Luo Chen flashed, and then appeared behind Ma San. His fist hit Ma San hard in the back of his head.

Ma San felt a flower in front of him, then Luo Chen disappeared from his eyes, and then a great force came from the back of his head.

He couldn't help staggering forward for two steps. Although his shell was hard enough at this time, he still couldn't bear Luo Chen's strength.

"I have begun to doubt whether Lord Yang Feng is a member of the demon clan."

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and Luo Chen whispered.

"But we've been together for so many years, and we haven't found anything unusual done by him... Gee, it's so deep."

"Don't fart! Don't compare me with the demons! "

With a low roar, Ma San swung his right arm and split the bone blade towards Luo Chen's head.

"The reaction is very fast. I just don't know if Li Dao is OK."

Luo Chen slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, then raised his arm and wanted to resist Ma San's attack. Let's see what Ma San's strength is.

"Hahaha! Since you don't want your arm, I'll take it for you! "

Turning to see this scene, Ma San couldn't help laughing. Before the voice fell, the attack had reached Luo Chen.

Boom!

The expected scene of blood splashing did not appear, but Luo Chen was knocked out by Ma San.

"Strength... It's OK. It's enough to see."

Shaking his arm, Luo Chen scattered the aura attached to it.

"What? Unexpectedly, only a thin layer of aura blocked my attack? "

The expression on Ma San's face was shocked. Unexpectedly, Luo Chen's aura strength was so strong that only a thin layer could block his bone blade.

"Should I say you look down on me, or should I say you look up to yourself?"

Luo Chen's mouth was crooked and said with a smile. Although Ma San showed unusually strong strength at this time, Luo Chen still didn't panic at all.

In front of him, all the enemies are local chickens and dogs. They are vulnerable. The fighting time completely depends on how long they want to play. They are so confident and arrogant!

"Hum, you think highly of yourself."

Ma San sneered, and then attacked Luo Chen again. When he was about three meters away from Luo Chen, he jumped up high. The two bone blades were facing down and split straight towards Luo Chen.

"This blow, I will take your life!"

His words revealed full confidence. He felt that Luo Chen must... Ah, no, half of it could not be stopped.

This is half the possibility. He has to fight. After all, only when Luo Chen is dead, the array will dissipate and they will have a chance to live.

A cold light flashed, and the Fu Ling sword appeared in Luo Chen's hand and hardened towards the two bone blades.

"Scrap metal."

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Ma San was full of confidence in his own bone blade. The general spirit sword was not an opponent at all.

Obviously, he underestimated the grade of Fu Ling sword.

When!

A crisp sound came out, and the bone blade collided with the Fu Ling sword, and then two crisp sounds came out.

Luo Chen swung his arm horizontally, and the Fu Ling sword scratched over the bone blade, making a sour sound, while Ma San fell out under this terrible strength, barely landing and stood still, but he almost fell there.

Now he doesn't dare to fall. If he falls, Luo Chen's next blow may directly pierce his throat. Of course, he doesn't know whether Luo Chen's strength can pierce, but he doesn't dare to bet.

With a long breath, Ma San felt a slight pain in his arm. He looked up and found that a gap had been cut on each of the two bone blades.

He believed now that Luo Chen's sword could pierce his throat, because the hardness of his bone blade was the same as that of the shell on his body.

"How's it going? Are you surprised? "

With a wave of Fu Ling sword, Luo Chen said with a smile and fought with his Fu Ling sword? That's pure bullshit.

"I didn't expect that you should have such strength, which surprised me."

Ma San's aura surged and swept away towards the bone blade, and soon repaired the gap.

"You should have found it long ago. After all, I was a child when I dealt with your men."

Luo Chen stared at Ma San and said slowly.

"Then let me get rid of your child."

Ma San twisted his neck and made a rattle.

"Then this seat will let you know who the child is."

Luo Chen held a sword in his hand, and his coat behind him was windless, and a silver light flashed in the moonlight.

Don't say, there is more or less the momentum of a master.

"Go to hell!"

Ma San roared again. His palms merged. His sharp nails were like sharp swords and went straight to Luo Chen's throat.

When... When

Luo Chen fought back with his sword, and easily blocked Ma San's attack.

"Why is the speed slowing down? Come on, come on! "

Luo Chen said loudly while facing the attack. He disliked that Ma San's attack speed was too slow.

"Boy, don't be crazy! You will die today! "

Ma San felt that Luo Chen was mocking him, and couldn't help shouting again. The attack speed was faster and faster, and the sharp nails went straight to the key of Luo Chen every time.

Luo Chen just held a sword in his hand, his left hand behind him, and easily blocked his attack.

"I said, if this goes on, none of you can run away."

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and said again.

"You can't fight again for your men?"

"Spell! Don't worry, you'll die soon! "

Ma San roared, two fingers of his left hand stretched out and went straight to Luo Chen's eyes.

When!

Luo Chen directly lifted his sword to block the force in front of him. Ma San's fingers stopped in front of him. He could poke Luo Chen's eyes a little further forward, but unfortunately, he couldn't move forward any more.

And Luo Chen still had a calm expression on his face. Ma San's fingers were about to poke his eyeballs, and he didn't blink.

Ma San was holding Fu Lingjian and couldn't help showing a surprised expression. Luo Chen could block his strength in this way. He was really very strong.

"Ah! If I can't poke your eyes, I'll cut off your head! "

The angry horse three roared, waved his right arm and chopped at Luo Chen's neck.