Chapter 1917： Risk win

Xiao Chen cast space law, and attacked Yi Jianfeng with a strange attack. The latter could not detect the attack position of Xiao Chen. At the beginning, Xiao Chen took the upper hand.

"God's body is gone, every time it disappears, Xiao Chen's breath disappears, and people can't catch his position!" Underneath, there is another St. Jun master in the Temple of the Soul, frowning, and his face is somewhat awkward.

"I have never seen such a terrible body, even the old man can not catch his position, Xiao Chen's attack, it is simply impossible to prevent." Eyes flashed with horror, Zhu Wanxiong shocked, shocked.

At high altitude, a set of continuous attacks, Xiao Chen did not pursue again.

Looking at the Yi Jianfeng who was flying far away, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, saying: "It’s not the beginning of the holy monarch, the attack just did not work at all. The power of the heavenly **** is too weak to hurt. he."

"Master, show the Holy Spirit to deal with him! If you can't do it, you will show your sword!"

In the distance, Yi Jianfeng with a sullen face, the flesh and blood violently twitched, the blood vessels bulging, and the fierce eyes staring at Xiao Chen, apparently already in a state of anger.

The master of the sacred king was suppressed by the late King of the King, or occurred in front of many people in the city of Shengyang. How can this ridiculous thing make Yi Jianfeng accept it?

"There were a few good things just now, but your strength is too weak!" The face is more awkward, Yi Jianfeng is sinister, and the murderous murderousness rises to the sky.

"Xuanjie God decided! Flash shadow decided!"

Suddenly, my heart suddenly burst into a burst of energy, urging the power of the Shengyuan, and the terrible power erupted. The space of the square was fiercely shaken, and Yi Jianfeng’s figure flashed blue, and the blink of an eye disappeared. The speed was several times faster than before.

"boom!"

The flash of light flashed again, and it was after Xiao Chen’s body, and he was aware of the danger. Xiao Chen’s face changed slightly, but the speed of Yi Jianfeng obviously made Xiao Chen’s reaction not come, and the slamming sound was stunned by Yi Jianfeng. Behind a boxing, the figure flew out.

"My speed is definitely not under you." The scream of screaming, Yi Jianfeng's figure once again turned into a blue light and disappeared.

"The power is terrible, and it is impossible to display the space law!" Deep frowning, his face was dignified, and Xiao Chen’s heart was dark.

There was a hot pain behind the scenes. Even with a strong flesh, Xiao Chen was almost vomiting blood. Yi Jianfeng spurred all the strength. The power that broke out was too strong, and the space was covered, and the space law could not be used. Xiao Chen’s heart was also dark. Anxious.

"Ghost Shadow God!" I noticed that Yi Jianfeng attacked again, his brow wrinkled, his heart slammed, and the golden light flashed and his eyes disappeared.

Xiao Chen just disappeared, a blue light appeared instantly, and a palm fell, but it was lost. Yi Jianfeng smiled and said: "Hey! I see where you are going!"

The breath locked Xiao Chen, and Yi Jianfeng's figure flashed again.

Somewhere high, Xiao Chen just appeared, and Yi Jianfeng also appeared with the flash, the speed is not under Xiao Chen.

"You can't run away!" The squinting eyes flashed with sizzling murderousness, and Yi Jianfeng was sinister and sinister. The palm of the hand with terrible power was already decisive.

"Not good!" In the moment of hearing the words, Xiao Chen’s face suddenly changed. When he turned back, he also ran his head on the scalp.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The two palms instantly slammed, and the thunder-like explosion rang in the city of Shengyang. Xiao Chen’s face was slightly white, and immediately a blood was sprayed out, and Yi Jianfeng flew out.

Xiao Chen's feet squatted in the void, and his body spent hundreds of meters, leaving two long white smoke.

"Hey!"

However, Xiao Chen’s figure has just stabilized. He had not had time to change his tone. Yi Jianfeng’s proud sneer suddenly came on his left side, and Xiao Chen’s face changed again.

"Hurry!" exclaimed, and once again marveled at the horror of the early days of the Holy King, the speed and strength surpassed the peak of the late King.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Yi Jianfeng’s unrelenting attack, a screaming noise, hit Xiao Chen’s left face, and the terrible power shook Xiao Xiao’s mouth and spit blood, and his body shape flew out again.

"Hey!"

"Booming!"

Yi Jianfeng’s Qingguang flashed rapidly and launched a mad attack at an alarming rate. Xiao Chen was hit in succession and the injury gradually became serious. Finally, Yi Jianfeng dropped a boxing to the lower side of Shengyang City, and the rumbling sound blasted and destroyed. Several buildings have stirred up the dust of the sky. ,

"The power gap is too big, but it can make a full effort than the opponent. The strength of Xiao Chen is indeed terrible." Frowning his head slightly, Zhu Wanxiong secretly said.

"Not self-reliant!" The dozens of guards in the Soulless Temple are all sneer sneer, and the face is more disdainful.

"Although Xiao Chen's strength is very strong, but the Holy King is the Holy King after all, it is impossible to compare with the Holy King." The crowds on the crowd also shook their heads.

Yi Jianfeng completely injured Xiao Chen with overwhelming power. This victory can be seen at a glance.

However, when everyone thought that Xiao Chen was unable to fight again, suddenly a figure flew from the bulk of the dust. When the person was clearly seen, the faces of the people suddenly became stiff on the spot.

"Oh? I have hit so many, I still have the strength!" Surprised to see the dust coming from Xiao Chen, looking at the front, Xiao dust, in addition to his pale face, does not seem to see the appearance of serious injuries, easy Jianfeng’s heart was shocked.

"This...how is this possible..." The pretty face was full of shock and paleness, and the clouds screamed and screamed.

"Xiao Chen can still fight! The realm of the late King of the Kings, it is impossible to bear the many heavy blows of the master of the Holy King. Is the body of Xiao Chen very strong?" Wrinkled again, Zhu Wanxiong was shocked, and the heart was shocked.

The onlookers were all shocked by the silence, and they looked at Xiao Chen with a stunned look. They immediately blasted the pot and screamed.

In the sky, Xiao Chen gasps and suppresses the blood of the body, and his face is pale as paper, but his eyes are extremely firm and fierce.

"Xiao Chen, you may be able to die if you lie down, but since you stand up, then I will make you die a little bit worse." Looking at Xiao Chen with a slight horror, after returning to God, Yi Jianfeng is a sneer Road, fierce gaze, murderous more weight.

"The order of the gods! Fire cloud!"

Yi Jianfeng fully urged Shengyuan, his hands flashed fast, the terrible power condensed on his arm, the blue light flashed, his heart suddenly burst into a burst, and immediately waved his hand, and the cyan energy of several dozen feet was lightning-shattered. Out, the momentum is fierce, fierce and extreme, wherever it passes, the space is violently vibrating.

"With my current strength, enough to cast the sword of destruction!" Spicy eyes staring at Yi Jianfeng, Xiao Chen heart secretly.

"Hey!"

Full force to promote the power of chaos, the power of overbearing spurts out, the space vibrates and rolls, Xiao Chen draws a circle on the right arm, and blinks 13 thunder swords to flash out of the air, forming a big circle, the sword tip is facing outward, at this moment, Xiao Chen’s momentum and strength suddenly Soaring.

"Thirteen celestial wares..." Seeing Xiao Chen’s move, some people’s faces suddenly changed, and the shocking gods.

"Xiao Chen actually has thirteen celestial devices!" Even Zhu Wanxiong, it is difficult to suppress the shock of the heart at this moment.

"How is this possible! Ten ... thirteen swords..." When you see Xiao Chen, you will see thirteen swords, and Yi Jianfeng’s pupils will be magnified and shocked.

"Destroy the sword! Destroy the sword!"

Fiercely staring at the huge energy bursting out of the blast, Xiao Chen’s heart screamed, and the thirteen swords instantly glowed with golden light, and the extremely overbearing swordsmanship was filled with inspiration.

"The power of the swordsmanship is very good! Every sword and mans power is terrible! It is like 13 Xiao Chen at the same time fully exerting the swordsmanship!"

"What is this sword? Need 13 swords to display?"

"Do Xiao Chen want to show his killer?"

The onlookers, once again shocked and exclaimed, the entire holy city was paralyzed.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Xiao Chen made a sword, and under the rapid change, thirteen swords exploded like lightning, and there was no rule, but in the end, under the control of Xiao Chen, it was connected in a line, and each distance between the swords was only two. M, the speed of the rush to the energy 斩, the situation is like a broken bamboo!

"Thirteen swords are connected in a line!" The people below, exclaimed, shocked and looked at the thirteen swords.

"boom!"

"puff!"

When the first sword of the sword hit the energy shackles with the overbearing swordsman's power, the snoring sounded, Xiao Chen's face was once again, and a stream of blood was sprayed out, but it also blocked the energy.

Suffering from the overbearing swordsmanship, Yi Jianfeng is also a **** turmoil in his body. He has not thought that Xiao Chen’s swordsman is so terrible, but he is also forcibly suppressing qi and blood. His face is sullen and angry: “Hey! Xiao Chen, Your killer is just like this."

"That may not be!" The cold cold glanced at Yi Jianfeng, Xiao Chen faintly smiled.

"Hey!"

"puff!"

When the second, third, fourth... thirteenth swords hit the hilt in succession, the power of a stock-bearing swordmanship was delivered to the first one. Instantly increased several times, suddenly shocked Yi Jianfeng mouth spit blood, pale face, full of shock and horror.

"hiss......"

Seeing this terrible scene, everyone underneath shocked and took a sigh of coolness, and was scared and pale and trembling.

"Hey!"

"Booming!"

"Hey!"

With the madness of the overbearing swordsman, the cyan energy 斩 began to tear a crack in the road, and the whole body spread for a while, Yi Jianfeng’s face could not help but change again, but in the end it could not bear, and the two terrible forces exploded, both of them simultaneously The mouth spit blood, and the figure flew out.

However, Yi Jianfeng, who flew out, has already passed out at the moment, unconscious, and his figure is falling down.

"I didn't kill him when I tried my best. I was seriously injured, but I still managed to beat him!" Half-opened eyes looked at Yi Jianfeng who was flying out. Xiao Chen smiled bitterly.

"The late King defeated the early days of the Holy King..." Everyone noticed that Yi Jianfeng was already in a coma, and the audience fell into shock again. Everyone did not expect that Xiao Chen’s killer was so terrible!