Chapter 705

The ethereal Saint also moved, and her figure was ethereal.

Even at such a time of crisis, she still exudes a mysterious breath. The aura in her body is surging, and her whole body is wrapped by chaos. The transparent sword in her hand exudes an amazing sharp breath.

"Break it for me."

Loud and clear sword chant resounds, ethereal Saint pupil strange emerge, the sun and moon stars flow, long sword wave cut.

The nihilistic state changes suddenly, and the runes light up one by one, emitting a strong sense of chaos.

In a flash, the nihilistic state becomes extremely solid. At the same time, the sword lights are winding like silk threads. At this moment, the nihilistic state melts, like a cobweb, and is shrouded tightly, protecting the three people.

The blood spears shot by the blood dragon are dense, covering the sky and the sun. With a terrible roar, they fall on the nihilistic kingdom without any fancy.

After the change, the nihilistic state is obviously different. With amazing toughness, the blood spear falls on it and the nihilistic state is sunken. Then there are chaotic silk threads wrapping and decomposing the blood spear.

Every time the blood spear collides, there are two kinds of rules in the collision. The nihilistic country will be torn from time to time, but soon there will be a chaotic silk thread to mend it. All this seems extremely strange.

Even so, there are still a lot of blood spears falling, with the breath of forest, hit the ground, is a deep gully, powerful terror.

On one side, Chen Qiuhan is very anxious. Now all the pressure is almost on the ethereal saint. Facing the blood dragon, he can't resist it at all.

"Strength, or strength."

Chen Qiuhan almost broke his teeth. If his strength could match that of the ethereal Saint at the moment, he would not need the ethereal saint to block the attack of the blood dragon alone.

The fairy's face turned pale slightly, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead like pearls.

See this scene, dust autumn cold heart more uncomfortable, and remorse.

"No, I'll do it."

Chen Qiuhan roared, gritted his teeth, flew up, sacrificed in the field of killing, his skin turned into a strange red, and the light of his sword was rippling.

A little bit on his toes, he burst out and rushed out of the nihility.

He wanted to rob part of the blood spear, to dissolve part of the blood spear for the ethereal saint, to reduce the pressure of the nihilistic country.

"Boom boom."

The blood dragon spat out waves of blood spears and powerful killing Qi. Even the nihilistic country can't bear it completely. It's useful only when the strength is almost the same. Once this strength exceeds the limit, it's useless.

The kingdom of nothingness is collapsing. The dust and cold of autumn roar wildly. The tip of the sword is rolling. The light of the sword is like running water, rippling in circles.

Chen Qiuhan's sword is incredibly fast. In a moment, it stabs hundreds of swords, forming a ripple of sword Qi, and bears most of the blood spear.

"Cough, cough."

The blood spear was suppressed, and the sword Qi rippled and burst, leaving dense wounds on the body surface of the dust autumn cold.

The ethereal saint was so surprised that she quickly flew up. Her sleeves turned into pitching exercises, wrapped around the dust and autumn cold, and pulled him back.

"Dust autumn cold, you are too impulsive."

The ethereal saint's tone is indifferent, without the meaning of blame, but the dust autumn cold is more guilty.

"Hoo --"

Dust autumn cold exhaled, "saint, one day, I must have the strength to stand in front of you."

Misty Saint nodded. She always recognized the talent of Chen Qiuhan. Before she knew Qin Yichen, her expectation of Chen Qiuhan was definitely the first.

"It's not the time to say that. The nihilistic state has collapsed. We are ready."

The ethereal saint is very serious.

"Well, now get ready to take the strongest blow."

Shura God will whisper, and the formula will change again.

The huge figure of the blood dragon is dancing, wantonly devouring the blood fog.

The former blood spear consumed the killing gas in the blood dragon's body. Now it devours the blood fog to supplement it.

After brewing for a moment, the blood dragon's huge body swooped down, like a hill, directly impacting the three.

be a trend which cannot be halted!

The terrible killing was turned into a storm to engulf the three people.

"Do it."

This kind of power, dust autumn cold can only assist ethereal Saint defense, so really want to bear the impact, can only be ethereal saint.

At this moment, the ethereal Saint rose up in front of the blood dragon. She was so smart and beautiful that it was suffocating. Her slightly delicate body was extremely disharmonious in the face of the huge blood dragon.

But her figure is standing high, just like Lingbo fairy, the transparent sword in her hand is dancing, the sun, the moon and the stars in her eyes are flowing, and the chaotic Qi forms the sun, the moon and the stars around her.

"Saint"

Chen Qiuhan's eyebrows stand upside down and his voice trembles. As a man, he can only watch the ethereal Saint standing in front of him, blocking the blood dragon with her delicate body.

"Boom."

The terrible explosion waves rolled away, and the sword light with chaotic gas was as gorgeous as the flying immortals. At this moment, a noble breath burst out, which felt like God looking down on all living beings.

"Weng."

Abstruse breath, into a sharp sword light rushed out, tearing the sky, in the dust autumn cold chagrin eyes, and blood dragon hard hit together.

"Dong."

Like thunder, heaven and earth tremble, chaotic light and blood fog break out, forming two raging whirlpools. At this moment, the void is blurred, and the wind is howling.

Dust autumn cold nervous looking at this scene, he wants to know, misty Saint whether really can block such a blow.

"Boom."

In the dust autumn cold anxious incomparable time, I was shocked to see that the chaos gas all over the sky was torn apart by a huge dragon claw, and the transparent sword was also seized by the dragon claw, and immediately threw.

"Bang."

The body of the ethereal saint was directly thrown out by the dragon claw, and the sword light was broken and scattered. And the blood dragon is obviously not ready to let go of the ethereal saint, the huge dragon claw with a terrible Qi suppression.

The ethereal saint's face is like ashes, and her aura is surging in her body, forming the aura of protecting her body and protecting her body.

"Boom."

The huge dragon claws suppress and wipe out everything. If the ethereal saint is hit hard by the Dragon claws, the corner of her mouth is bleeding, and the blood is spilled on the white dress. She looks very sad.

At this moment, the ethereal Saint fell down like an angel with broken wings.

"No

Seeing the dragon claw slapping down again, Chen Qiuhan does not hesitate to fly up and block his body in front of the dragon claw.

"Click."

Although the killing area was sacrificed, Chen Qiuhan's back was still strangely sunken. Blood gushed out and fell into the ground, leaving a deep hole.

"It doesn't seem to work."

The Shura general shakes his head in disappointment. Now there are three people, two of them have been seriously injured, and Qin Yichen still keeps his eyes closed. Obviously, there is little hope.

At this moment, the huge Shura array suddenly burst out a huge bang, endless thunder suddenly fell, and the whole array was transformed into the thunderbolt world.

Shura God will be a Leng, surprised to see.

I saw the thunder all over the sky around Qin Yichen, set off Qin Yichen as a thunder god.

The thunder all over the sky poured out like a purple waterfall. Under this kind of thunder, even the blood mist was evaporated in an instant. When Qin Yichen grabbed it in the air, a blood red figure had been strangled by Qin Yichen.

The blood dragon, who is preparing to continue to attack, suddenly stops, but the huge dragon claw can't be photographed.

The atmosphere solidified in vain, and the Shura God looked at Qin Yichen in disbelief.

Shura's eyes were astonished. Looking at Qin Yichen's eyes, they were even dull for a moment. This kind of change made him unexpected.

In the air, Qin Yichen stands in the air, surrounded by purple flame thunder. At the moment, his face is smiling with a trace of evil spirit, one hand pinches the blood Shura in his hand, and tilts his head to look at the Shura general.

He looks relaxed and comfortable, but in the palm of his hand, the force of the physical field surrounds him, and he clasps his neck tightly. With a slight shock, the law in his body will be to vent and wear out the blood Shura.

Misty saint and dust autumn cold see this scene, is also a sigh of relief.

Although they have absolute trust in Qin Yichen, they are still surprised when Qin Yichen really finds the way to break the battle.

They have personally experienced the power of this array. Even the ethereal saint has no way to break the array except to bear the array attack temporarily.

"Are you all right?"

Looking at the ragged two, Qin Yichen asked with concern.

"Don't worry, I can't die yet."

Dust autumn cold is very direct simply, ethereal Saint smell speech, slightly nod.

Her white skirt was bloodstained, and many places were broken, revealing her white skin. It seemed that she was seriously injured. In fact, it was all skin injuries.

"I said Shura, can you withdraw the array? Do you want me to kill this Shura general? "

Qin Yichen shakes his hand, and the confused Shura God will tremble like a chicken.

These bloody shuras are puppets controlled by the Shura God generals, so they have no intelligence. Before, in the array, he attacked according to the method specified by the Shura God generals. Now that the array is broken, he will naturally become stupid.

"It's interesting. It's interesting."

Shura God will rarely show a smile, between waving, Shura God disillusionment, into a Shura blood into his body.

Qin Yichen felt that his hand was loose, and the blood Shura in his hand had disappeared. It turned into a drop of scarlet Shura blood and flew away, integrating into the Shura general's body.

As the array retreats, the blood mist that envelops the heaven and earth will disperse, and the Shura God will stand in the void.

At the moment, the Shura general's body has changed from a hundred Zhang high to more than one Zhang high, with a set of blood armor and a blood spear.

Although his body became smaller, the Shura general had a mountain like momentum, which made him breathless.

Qin Yichen's face is dignified. In the face of this Shura general, he has an impulse to surrender and feels great pressure.

It seems that this Shura general is even more terrible than the monk at the peak of Huajie period. Just standing there, Qin Yichen finds it hard to breathe.

In the distance, the misty saint and Chen Qiuhan also shrink their pupils. In the face of this Shura general, they can't resist at all.

"To beat him is to pass?"

Qin Yichen's face is green. How can he fight such a strong man?

At this time, the Shura God general suddenly moved, and his body was in a flash. Qin Yichen didn't even see the other party's action clearly. The next moment, the Shura God General appeared in front of him.

Qin Yichen was startled and subconsciously wanted to dodge. The scarlet halo behind the Shura general surged, and the vast breath enveloped Qin Yichen, directly imprisoned him.

"The killing field?"

Qin Yichen recognized at a glance that the bloody aura was the killing field.