Chapter 293

"I have been numb, why, in this sudden reversal of the situation?"

"What's going on? Why didn't he send out such a counterattack before

"He cut off the opponent's gold mace directly. Look, the wound on the strong man of the royal family has deepened to such an extent that the armor has been broken and the blood has been dyed red all over the body!"

"Is it that he hasn't made a sword all the time, but is he accumulating strength? To give this crazy attack of the royal family, at the critical moment, a fatal blow

"You are all in the dark. He has been doing this all the time, just defending. In fact, it's just to consume the strength of the other side and aggravate the injury of the other side. In fact, between two people who are equally matched, the attacker bears more pressure than the defender, because if he wants to conquer the existence of a well-balanced enemy, he must consume more power than the defender! "

"It seems that this is the truth. Moreover, the powerful Royal family has been injured before; all this is actually the evil cultivation of the Xiling, deliberately doing it!"

…… Among the monks, there was a lot of discussion, but they didn't know how many times they were. Nie Chen was always able to burst out in a situation of near inferiority. He would occupy a very disadvantageous position and turn it around in an instant.

They also felt the horror of Nie Chen and his calm and calm in the battle. A calm enemy is far more terrible than an angry and explosive enemy. This is an unchangeable theorem, but under the condition that both sides are almost powerful.

"This The young man's eyes trembled. He looked at the old man of Ji's family, who was constantly touching his white beard. He was shocked. Finally, he clasped his fist at the old man. "Thank you for reminding me

"Judging the situation and devising strategies is what you young people need to learn most. Sometimes, combat power is only a part of one's strength." "The reason why I admire the magic cultivation of Xiling is not because of his talent and fighting power, but because of his mind and temperament."

Thank you for your advice The young man, on his face, expressed gratitude and respect to the old man, but in his heart, on the contrary, he was extremely disgusted with the old man at the moment; but he had to admit that what the old man had said was indeed a matter of truth and irrefutable.

At the same time, the old man's warning stopped his impulse to act rashly at this time. He also had a sense of gratitude, which slightly offset his anger in his heart. Because Nie Chen is still so strong, and the royal family has shown that he can be defeated. If he does, maybe today, he will lose his life in this place.

"What a powerful sword, his sword, let me feel a terrible power, this power, very mysterious, very direct, very strong!" Bu Qingyun is very impressed by the sword in Nie Chen's hand. He is shocked by this power, which he has never seen before.

"The stronger he is, the more help he will be for us." Xinyu's face was a little excited. He didn't care whether Nie Chen could win, because in any case, he would not let Nie Chen die here; but seeing Nie Chen's powerful fighting power, she felt a little relieved.

"These so-called favored children, including the young Lord, are not rivals of the Lord if they are only as powerful as the Lord!" Xia Ye's admiration for Nie Chen has gone deep into his bones. Nie Chen's strength and wisdom have made him feel astonished and revered.

"Benefactor, understand him, and end this endless battle." Those friars who were rescued by Nie Chen hope that the rebel minister will finish the battle as soon as possible, because the time is too long, and they are afraid that there will be some changes, which will lead to the most popular results. It is hard to predict.

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"You cut off my weapon Huang Yan spat out a big mouthful of blood and looked at his gold mace, which became two big pieces. With some broken fragments, he fell down from the air, and his teeth were very important. This was his own weapon, and the only weapon that could bear the emperor's road and dragon spirit. Now it was destroyed by Nie Chen's sword.

For the royal family, their life magic weapons are generally able to carry the emperor's Dao Long Qi; they cultivate their own life magic weapons for this purpose; this time-consuming and labor-consuming, but the hard won results are destroyed by Nie dust's hand, which makes him seriously injured because of the destruction of his life magic weapon.

"Hum, you're just a monk in the middle of Linghai without Huangdao Longqi. It's not Nie who looks down on the monk in the middle of Linghai, but he thinks that your arrogance and conceit are not in line with your cultivation!" Nie Chen's mouth is smiling, light mouth.

"But I have the spirit of the emperor, and only my royal family, and only a few people in the royal family can have such power." Huang Yan stood up straight. The gold armor on his body melted in an instant and became a strong Golden Dragon gas again. The inner layer was a sign of liquefaction. "Nie Chen, psychological tactics, I have learned. It's really terrible, but it's not new!"

Nie Chen sneered. Instead of opening his mouth, he carried his long sword and disappeared in his place. When he reappeared, he had already passed by Huangyan. The sword was lifted upside down and brought up a string of long blood flowers."Ah When we look at Huang Yan, a long wound on his waist was directly cut open. Even his liquefiable Huangdao Longqi was cut open by Nie Chen and cut into his bones and flesh. It can be seen that without the protection of Huangdao Longqi, Huangyan would have been killed under Nie Chen's sword.

"This war, it's time to end it!" Nie Chen's voice was thick and deep, and his voice was indifferent. In fact, such a voice was magnetic, and it was very slow and mellow in people's ears. But at the moment, it was like the voice of the dead, like the cold wind blowing from hell.

"Ah, ah..." Huang Yan gave out one sound after another painful roar. His Huangdao Dragon Spirit wrapped in his body was cut open by Nie Chen again and again, and a string of blood was flying all over the sky. On his body, there were one sword wound after another from Nie Chen.

Under such circumstances, Nie Chen naturally wanted to seize the opportunity to constantly hit Huangyan, leaving him no chance to recover. However, Huang Yan, who had already had some Qi deficiency and was seriously injured, could no longer escape Nie Chen's attack.

At the beginning, Nie Chen used the power of heavy sword, which had the charm of heavy sword, but it still needed to be slowly run in and show it intermittently. But now, the continuous use of his sword has deepened his understanding of the charm of heavy sword. His sword is becoming lighter, faster and heavier.

And the damage to Huangyan is getting bigger and bigger!

"My God, it's so cruel. If you take out a sword like a storm, if you don't have a sword, it will hurt the royal family."

"If it wasn't for the protection of the emperor's way and the dragon spirit, the royal family would have been cut into a group of blood flowers and pieces of flesh on their backs; such a constant attack would have scratched the enemy one after another. It seems that it is no longer a fight but a torture!"

"This is living torture, such a scream In any case, I will not be against the evil cultivation of Xiling! "

"Although it looks cruel, but due to the protection of the emperor's way and dragon spirit, the evil cultivation can only kill each other with one sword and one sword!"

"I'm not soft hearted. I'm extremely bloodthirsty. Think of it, this is the most real side of the Xiling magic cultivation. Every enemy has no way. What means do you use? Since life and death are facing each other, you should not break your hand and kill the other party! "

…… All of them couldn't bear it. They looked at the sky above the valley and the yelling Huang Yan. Standing there, their bodies were constantly twisted, the blood was flying, and the emperor's road was full of dragon spirit. They looked at the shadow of Nie Chen flying around, and they wielded a sword after sword to attack It's a crush killing, merciless.

"I'm Huangyan, I'm even today..." Looking at Nie dust coming and going, Huang Yan was weak and weak. He felt that his body no longer belonged to him. A confused feeling rushed into his heart. "Why did I fail? No, I am not willing to die. I don't want to die in this wild land, in the hands of an unknown monk!"

"The trend of things in this world is often contrary to our ideas and hopes. You can go at ease, and I will accept the nature you have given me generously." Nie dust face some excited color, "don't worry, it will be in my body, carry forward!"

"How can you?" When Huang Yan heard Nie Chen's voice, he felt more and more unwilling. However, he saw a pair of dragon horns on his head that had not disappeared. Suddenly, a golden light flashed. Suddenly, a beam of light came from his two dragon horns.

This scene is very similar to that of Nie Chen when he unfolds his strongest sword array and curtain. However, the beam of light from Huangyan dragon horn explodes in the sky, but it is a big umbrella towards gold. Taking Huangyan as the center, it immediately opens to all sides.

Nie Chen rushes towards Huangyan, and intuitively a mysterious force sweeps over his body, and then continues to sweep towards his back. In an instant, Nie Chen is shrouded in the light beam of Huangyan dragon horn and the umbrella opened.

The only difference between Nie Chen's sword array and its curtain is that Nie Chen's sword array grows and spreads out into an umbrella shaped array curtain; however, his sword array is centered on Huangyan and is really like an umbrella.

In an instant, the world became silent, and Nie Chen's violent and violent attack on him stopped suddenly. His sword was shaking, but he couldn't cut it down any more. Huang Yan's head was slowly lifted up and looked at a piece of Nie Chen who was determined to be where he was born.

All the feelings of Nie Chen disappeared. He seemed to be in a state of vacuum. His voice, breath, the flow of evil Qi in his body and even his consciousness were almost static.

"This It's How So Back to What's the matter? " In his mind, with an incredible slow speed, he realized that he had been trapped in this strange situation, but his mind, his self talk in his heart, was almost so slow and stagnant.

"How can I be reconciled to losing in your hands?" Huang Yan looked at Nie Chen's stagnant figure. His face was pale, and his eyes were cold and calm. "With my own vitality sacrifice, the emperor's Taoist field opened up. Even if the elder level figures were trapped here, they did not have the slightest ability to resist. Today, I can't win, but I can still do it."