Chapter 3245： Shock

"Chen Ai, you, aren't you the cultivation base that respects the pinnacle of heaven?"

Yan Xie's words became trembling under the tremendous blow.

The various changes today really made his little heart a little unbearable.

"What kind of cultivation is this seat, can you see it clearly?"

Chen Ai snorted, hurriedly walked to Chen Xing with the two of them, clasped fists and bowed: "Chen Ai has seen the master."

"No need to see it, just do it, kill!"

Chen Xing had endured it for more than ten days, and the anger in his heart had already reached its extreme when he received the news this morning.

The cultivation base aura of Chen Ai's seventh-order sacred star position suddenly reached its extreme following this order.

But when he was about to move, a slightly playful voice sounded.

"Don't kill, one of those people counts as one, leave me a sigh of relief."

"Take a breath?"

Chen Ai turned his head in surprise, but just happened to see Qin Shaofeng smile.

Do not! It should be said that the eyes are full of green eyes.

He seemed to have seen a gluttonous meal, and he felt a sense of urgency and eagerness.

"it is good!"

Chen Ai didn't know why, but still nodded in agreement.

In order to win over Qin Shaofeng, the master Chen Xing would not hesitate to invest 1 billion or billions.

I just want to leave him some life in this battle, which is nothing to Chen Ai.

Nodding for a moment, he rushed towards the person Yan Xie called.

The long sword suddenly shot.

One person, one sword, he seemed to have turned into a sword light at this moment.

The cold light flickered.

With the cultivation base of the seventh-order saint star position, he forcefully entered the crowd of those Four Elephant Sect powerhouses.

"Stop him!"

When Yan Xie saw the sword light clearly, a miserable sight appeared in his eyes.

As the master of one of the Four Elephants and Four Halls, how old is his vision?

At a glance, it was already recognized that what Chen Ai displayed was actually one of the seven most powerful martial arts.

The Sacred Peak Swordsmanship and Martial Skills, Tianshu Seven Swords!

The moment he shouted, he quickly took out a bunch of weird things.

These things are all seemingly ordinary things, but the fluctuations contained in each of them make Qin Shaofeng feel a tingling scalp.

"They are all high-level babies, it seems that the Four Elephant Sects are really strong!"

Old Ghost Chen Xing has been watching all this silently.

When he saw what Yan Xie had taken out, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

He just started to move.

The figure flashed past like lightning.

Its speed is dazzling.

Don't say that Qin Shaofeng was taken aback by his speed, even Yan Xie was taken by surprise.

"You...Aren't you the eighth level cultivation base? How could the speed be so fast?"

Yan Xie thought that the speed was already very fast.

But he had just taken out the things, before he even had time to use any of them, he saw that Chenxing's figure had come to him.

This scene suddenly scared him and almost jumped up.

"boom!"

Suddenly a palm.

Caught off guard, he has already come to him.

Such an offensive, if it were Yan Zhen who had been killed by Qin Shaofeng, he would be caught off guard, and there would never be even the slightest vitality.

Yan Xie is different.

Even if the two of them were Brother Qin, the difference in status and status made the gap between the two in some respects very different.

The power of Chenxing Old Ghost's palm is extremely powerful.

But when it was half a foot away from Yan Xieshang, it was blocked by a light curtain that suddenly rose.

The defense of the light curtain is extremely strong.

Bombarded, although Chen Xing's palm was blocked, the light curtain suddenly disappeared.

The old ghost Chen Xing hadn't had any gesture left hand just now, and suddenly flew up at this moment. It turned out to be just a fierce copy and snatched all the things that Yan Xie had just taken out.

Then came another palm bombardment.

The way he fights just now is too unexpected.

Yan Xie did not expect that as the master of a sect, he would even make a **** action, and at this time he was still doing the act of unlocking the baby's combat power.

Suddenly, he did not rush to make other actions.

"boom!"

Another bombardment of a palm.

The scene that made Qin Shaofeng feel toothache unexpectedly appeared again.

Old Ghost Chen Xing's palm strength was strong enough, but at the moment of the bombardment hit, he was once again resisted by a similar light shield.

"Tianji Bagua Palm!"

After being resisted twice, the expression on Old Chenxing Ghost's face remained unchanged.

On the contrary, he shouted, it was a continuous bombardment, falling down towards Yan Xie in an endless stream.

Qin Shaofeng was truly eye-opening until these methods of battle began.

I saw that every palm of his hand was doing his best, but when he fell on Yan Xie, he would be resisted by some kind of defensive treasure that suddenly appeared.

In just a short moment, Yan Xie has consumed no less than 20 defensive treasures.

Even under the continuous offensive of the old ghosts of Chenxing, he just took out three treasures. Although he was robbed two and a half times, he successfully opened one of them.

This is an existence similar to the formation.

When the light shield lights up, the old ghost Chenxing has been trapped in a light shield.

Rao succeeded.

However, Yan Xie didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly took out two talismans again and stuck them on his legs.

At this moment, he seemed to be floating.

"Old ghost Chenxing, Yan Xie keeps everything in mind today, and one day I will report it later!"

Yan Xie's body had already started to rush towards the distance with the two talisman, and only then pretended to roar loudly.

But it is also at this moment.

"kill!"

Qin Shaofeng, who had been watching the show for a long time, finally spoke.

The voice sounded like a popping bean.

Such an abrupt voice even attracted Yan Xie's eyes.

"Shadow sword, lore!"

Another old voice came out abruptly.

This sound appeared just behind Yan Xie.

A cold light flashed at the same time.

Between the electric light and flint, a Jiang Mo pestle appeared behind Yan Xie as if out of nothing.

The fatal attack came instantly.

It's a pity that although the attack was tyrannical and fierce, when he stabbed Yan Xie behind him, he suddenly let out a crisp sound.

A look of horror appeared on Yan Xie's face, but with the force of this blow, she suddenly accelerated her escape.

"Qin Shaofeng, see you next time, the old man will definitely kill you! Ah!"

When Yan Xie's voice sounded, his figure had already turned into a black spot and disappeared at the end of the road.

The battle on the other side has long since gone.

This makes the battle here, although wonderful, but few people really see it.

After hearing Yan Xie's extremely angry voice at Qin Shaofeng, they looked back in surprise.

As far as the eye can see, where are the figures of Yan Xie and Ran Zun?