"A mole ant is a mole ant after all." The demon was ferocious and smiling. Three Zhang away, he would arrive in a flash. The dark claws were bigger than the Pu fan. He wanted to catch the head of Ye Chen.
Ye Chen is not stupid. He would not stand up and be caught by the devil. He turned aside and ran away to the ghost prison city. Because the next war will be bloody and there will be a lot of noise. But I don't want Lingfeng and them to be affected.
It is worth mentioning that the tip of the xuanlei sword in his hand is also connected with thunder and lightning. Wherever ye Chen goes, the thunder and lightning will follow. Through the xuanlei sword, thunder and lightning will be transmitted and integrated into his body.
Moreover, with the help of thunder and lightning, his speed and body method were much faster than before. At a glance, his body was like lightning, reaching the extreme.
"Where to go." The devil chased after ye Chen and entered the city of ghost prison.
Behind him, the swordsman and the sabre maniac helped each other. They staggered up and wanted to help again. However, they were powerless. After two or three steps, they fell again.
"I've never felt like... I'm such a waste." Shangguan Jiu coughs up blood again. Today, the name of Dao maniac in troubled times has become a big joke.
"I haven't seen what it was up to now." Yang Xuan stood up with his support. After a word, he spurted blood and fell to the ground.
"Too strong." Other people in the Wulin are also shocked. It is the demon and ye Chen that can not be killed by thunder, but also subvert their cognition. The myth of Wulin is too evil. What's more evil than him is that God demon, the magic power of heaven, which makes Ye Chen unable to turn over.
Ling Feng was more calm than others. Although Dugu Jiansheng, who once dominated the Wulin, lost twice a day, he didn't feel ashamed, because the two people who were defeated were extraordinary people. They were not of the same level and could not fight.
At this moment, Ling Feng's mood changed inexplicably. It was the awe of the immortal and the yearning for the unknown. The existence of Ye Chen and the demons made him feel as if he had seen a world named immortal, where is the peak of the world, which is hard for ordinary people to touch all their lives.
At this moment, he was eager to set foot on that road and see the sky that day.
In the city of ghost prison, the evil wind is howling and the evil spirit is towering.
Since entering the city, ye Chen has been like a ghost, running around, not afraid to fight with the devil, because he... Has a serious injury in his body, needs the help of thunder and lightning to heal the wound, but also needs the thunder from the sky to accumulate enough strength to kill the demon.
For him, the thunder and lightning on a rainy day, with the help of God and the mental method created by himself, can lead thunder into his body. The blood gullies all over his body are recovering with the speed visible to the naked eye.
In other words, his state at the moment is gradually transforming from a mortal into a Banxian, only because thunder and lightning are the power between heaven and earth. It is a foot that can take advantage of the power of heaven and earth to step into a monk.
He, only need to have a half immortal state, can destroy the demons, he has that confidence, that is my invincible belief.
"You can't escape, you can't escape." The roar of the demons is louder than the thunder. Ye Chen's scurrying all over the city and his chasing all over the city can clearly see what ye Chen is going to do. He can clearly feel that ye Chen's strength is climbing. He is afraid that ye Chen will cross the natural moat, so he really has the fighting power to destroy him.
Unfortunately, ye Chen, who is supported by thunder and lightning, is too fast to catch up with him. If he catches up with him once or twice, the damage to Ye Chen is almost ignored.
"It's a little bit, it's a little bit close." The madness of the demon chase, ye Chen also escape the madness, while the thunder into the body, while the Taixu step to the extreme.
I don't know when, he just settled down and stood on the stone platform again.
At the moment, there was no scar on his whole body. A thread of crisscross thunder and lightning seemed to appear on his body. His eyes were very deep, and there was also a flash of thunder. Even his black hair was dyed with thunder and lightning.
The most important thing is that his power, because of thunder and lightning, has risen one level. At the moment, he is already a half immortal, a half immortal with limited time. Once the thunder and lightning stops in rainy days, he will degenerate into a mortal again.
Therefore, he must kill the demons in this period of time.
"Kill." The devil roared and stepped onto the stone platform. The evil spirit was turbulent and the killing intention was overwhelming.
Previously, he was defeated by Ye Chen on this stone platform.
Now he will wash away his shame on this stone platform.
"War." Ye Chen hissed, and a sword swept out a thunderbolt.
The devil is more urine, but he doesn't look at it. His hands open, tears the thunder and lightning, and shoots blood in his eyes.
Ye Chen whirled around and danced xuanlei sword to block the blood awn.
"Die!" The devil kills to, the fingertip lingers the awn, stabs to Ye Chen's head.
Ye Chen points on the ground with his toes, jumps backward and flies out of the stone platform. Then he points his sword in the distance. The sword spirit of the emperor of ten thousand swords spreads all over the sky. With the blessing of thunder, the sword spirit becomes more and more domineering. It pierces the air and sparks in the rain.
The devil stomped and stood up, and the magic light was everywhere, forming a magic light shield, protecting the whole body.
Pound by pound!Metal collision sound, should ring, a sword gas hit the magic light shield, failed to break the defense, one after another fragmentation.
Feng Shen Jue!
Ye Chen, who is in the air, returns to the stone platform. With a sword, he can be regarded as destroying the withered and decaying. He penetrates the magic mask and goes straight to the heart of the demon's eyebrows.
The devil turned pale, and he stepped back and escaped from the stone platform.
Ye Chen steps on the lightness skill, chases out of the stone platform, and still maintains the stabbing posture. The sword tip of xuanlei sword is full of thunder, and it is only three inches away from the eyebrow of the demon.
Unfortunately, there is no one to cooperate with him. At this moment, if someone shackles the demon, even if only for a moment, he can poke a blood hole in the head of the demon, which will be a perfect kill.
In the pouring rain, the demons fly backward, ye Chen contends to fly, the speed is shoulder to shoulder, three inches or three inches, the distance is not shortened, nor lengthened, the two people fight for... Is this short three inches.
The demon's face was a little pale. He was staring at the tip of the sword. He didn't dare to stop at all. This is not for fun. If a god shakes, his head will be pierced.
In this way, a chase and a run, two people fly a hundred feet.
Finally, the demon raised his hand and grasped the tip of the sword.
Ye Chen won't give up when the final kill is broken. He goes forward and kicks him in the chest of the demon. In the thunder and lightning, he can hear the cracking sound of the demon's sternum, not blowing. Ye Chen's foot is quite powerful, and almost kicked out by the demon's internal organs.
In a flash of breath, the devil fled, and he didn't settle down until more than ten Zhang away. Without saying a word, he spat out a mouthful of old blood. He looked down on Ye Chen, a mortal, and stepped into Banxian. He was so arrogant.
I don't know if you tell him ye Chen's record at the moment, will he have a psychological balance point.
In the rain, ye Chen came with his sword, more powerful.
"Kill." The demon roared and rushed to the rain. On the way to attack, he made a seal with one hand.
Ye Chen is cold hum. He has already seen through the secret method of the demons and leaps on time.
As soon as he left, he saw that there were bone spines protruding from the ground, three or five feet long, like a steel knife with a magic light. If he hid slowly, he would be pierced by bone thorns from his feet to his head.
In a flash, he waved xuanlei sword and wiped out the bone spurs.
"Kill me." The devil killed him. He turned a magic knife into a magic sword and cut it in the air.
To his surprise, ye Chen did not hide.
Poof!
Blood light suddenly appeared, the devil's knife, cleaved on Ye Chen's shoulder, nearly unloaded Ye Chen's arm.
After being stabbed, ye Chen couldn't return it. He stabbed the demon with a sword. This is a way to hurt 1000 enemies and lose 800. He can't afford to delay because of the pressing time.
Ah!
The devil roared and stepped back. There was blood gushing from the blood hole on his body.
Ye Chen regardless of the injury, head-on, hand xuanlei sword, regardless of his nose or eyes, a burst of chopping.
The devil was also mad. He held the magic knife in his hand and made a move without any rules. When ye Chen cut his sword, he would chop Ye Chen.
Bloody, fighting really bloody enough, dyed red rain.
Lightning and thunder, pouring rain, two people have become crazy, one dishevelled, the other ferocious, with the shadow of the sword, accompanied by blood, the rain can not wash clean, straight to hit one side to fall down... Just give up.
The devil was so angry that his heart was broken, but he was shocked to the point that he could not increase it.
Facing this mortal, his tenacity has broken the bottom line of his shock. He has been hit again and again and stood up again and again, forcing his magical mind to end up by himself.
In the eyes of the red, but not in the beginning of the attack.
He must fight and win, even if he is not a human being, but also a reincarnated Qin Xiong.
At that time, the mortal general, like the soul of the great Chu, fought hard to protect his way and help him achieve his holy body. What he owed to Da Chu and Qin Xiong was related to the life and death of reincarnated people. How could he fail? It was a huge blood debt. No one could lose to the devil.
"Kill."
"War."
Another roar, two people again attack each other, Shengsheng will rain, dyed blood.
Not much, the rain stopped, the roaring thunder, also annihilated the last ray of lightning.
Outside the city, Ling Feng and others finally had some strength. Stepping on the muddy waterway, they staggered step by step and came staggering to open the gate of ghost prison city.
At first sight, they saw a shocking scene: two lifeless blood men, staggering, chopping each other in the blood. One held the blood sword, the other held the magic knife. If you cut me, I would stab you with a sword, fighting, reappearing the most primitive blood.
The crowd opened their mouths and looked dull. How tragic the battle was! If it was not for the majestic figure of the demons, they could not tell who was who.
After all, or the devil... First fell down, want to get up again, but was Ye Chen a foot, kicked back.Ye Chen stumbled forward. Although there was no thunder and lightning to boost him, he still rode on the demon, holding the collar of the demon in one hand, and waving his bloody fist, he smashed the head of the demon as hard as he had done to the demon emperor.
"Blood debt, blood payment."
"Blood debt, blood payment."
"Blood debt, blood payment."
Ye Chen's roar is hoarse and pathetic. His face is covered with blood and tears. Accompanied by the roar from his soul, he punches again and again. The fists reach the flesh and bone, and the brains of the demons are overflowing.
Ah!
The demons roared and wanted to get up, but they couldn't.
At the moment of dying, he seemed to see three pairs of terrible pictures in Ye Chen's eyes. In each pair, ye Chen was pressing the devil to fight. Two were the emperor of the devil, and the other was the body of the emperor. He took one punch after another, and his life became the dust of history.
He... Slaughtered my three gods?
At this moment, the demon stopped yelling, but his eyes were highlighted and his pupils were constricted. He looked at the mortal in fear, and his mind collapsed. The only trace of faith was also shattered.