Five hundred and twenty-nine, send and receive at will, ice picks make contributions

When the silver-robed young man saw that he had been smashed out, his face couldn't help but show some joy, and he smiled: "Senior brother, how do you feel?" ”

"Average!" Lu Chen's faint voice flew out, and an earth-shattering roar suddenly exploded when a trace of annoyance appeared on the face of the silver-robed young man. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Well?

The silver-robed young man's face changed again, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't you think about it! ”

The condensed silver light sword blade swept suddenly, and a large area of wandering sword light pushed violently, buzzing and fluctuating sound waves, tumbling endlessly, building an incomparably solid sword net, horizontal in front of him!

He clearly knew how fierce the power of the ice fragments that Lu Chen burst out, so when he saw that the opponent's ice shield was exploding, he immediately formed an impregnable defense to resist the opponent's shock wave.

When the other cultivators saw this scene, they instinctively thought like this, who would have thought that just when everyone thought that Lu Chen would shatter the ice shield and evolve the ice chips in the sky to attack wantonly, they saw that in the crack of the ice shield, an ice pick set off a heavy frost aura and rushed out.

The eyes of the cultivators were about to jump out of their sockets: "This guy's reaction ability is too fast?" ”

"A moment ago, I obviously used another move, and in an instant, I changed it to this, and the speed of the aura operation was many blocks, so that I could change the move in an instant?"

There was a look of jealousy in some people's eyes, and there was no other ...... Because some of them can't do this instantaneous transience! All kinds of moves, sending and receiving at will, consider not only the strength of the strength, but also the strength of the spiritual sense.

Now, a cultivator in the Spiritual Realm can do things that they can't do, one by one, if they can balance their psychology, it would be a strange thing.

As for the silver-robed young man, his face showed some gloomy color, seeing that his defensive net had been rolled out, but the other party had changed his offensive method, and there was a feeling of depression that made him punch the empty place and damage himself.

But now, his sword net has been swung out, and if he wants to take it back, how difficult it is, he can only grit his teeth and go up!

Boom, Lu Chen's body rushed out, brandishing an ice pick, and stabbed fiercely on the sword net, Rao is sword net has amazing defensive power, but Lu Chen specializes in a little, the surging shock wave, roaring endlessly, a cracked sound wave exploded, and the sword net was torn open a hole!

The hole erupted, and the silver-robed young man's face changed again, and he was full of aura, frantically swaying, trying to repair the hole that had been blasted through.

Lu Chen smiled slightly: "It's late." ”

Bang, the ice pick in his palm burst directly, tumbling over the ice chips, swept out in all directions, and the entire sword net of the silver-robed young man was torn to pieces by the ice chips that were washed out.

The silver-robed young man's eyes widened, and his body in mid-air seemed to have been kicked fiercely, and under the handover of his face, a mouthful of blood spurted out, flew out upside down, and slammed on the ground, the surging shock wave swept away, and a huge human-shaped pit had already appeared, and after an instant, the silver-robed young man had lost the strength to fight again.

Lu Chen's faint gaze fell on him, and said, "Accept!" ”

The silver-robed young man was angry, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The facial muscles of the other cultivators were beating wildly: "This kid's ability to see the stitches is really strong!" ”

"Yes, if you are lucky enough to fight him, you can't relax in the slightest, otherwise you will be like other junior disciples, and you will lose to the junior Yunling with Ning Dan cultivation, and you will be ashamed to spread this matter!"

"Who's to say it isn't."

"This is a demon, obviously the means are not outstanding, but he can defeat him, and he can cultivate to a person whose strength is far above him!"

"The so-called geniuses I have seen in the past are too much worse than him."

"The Haicheng faction has emerged with such a genius, and its rise cannot be suppressed."

--Zhang Xuanming saw that the silver-robed young man was defeated cleanly, his calm face was a little more surprised, and his eyes flickered, and he secretly said: "This guy is not simple! ’

Thinking like this, hovering in mid-air, describing the sword light like a great river, rumbling out, like a torrential wave flying down from the nine heavens, there is a posture of swallowing Xie Shan on the spot.

Between the fluctuations of the qi, the fierce breath followed.

Xie Shan sneered, the dim qi revolved around his body, and the palm that had been fighting with the great river suddenly retreated, turning into a solid defense, firmly protecting himself.

Bang bang bang, the sword light pouring out, hitting these dim yellow qi, the fierce qi that evolved, swept in all directions.

At this time, Zhang Xuanming abandoned Xie Shan, grabbed it with one hand, and it was a ray of sword light like a stream, and he blasted up against Lu Chen, who was rushing over.

Lu Chen saw that the sword light was original, the third layer of the Xuan Ice Technique, and it was presented on the spot, no matter whether the other party's sword light was true or false, before he rushed over, he was already caught by the power of the ice field, and the sound of crackling and roaring continued, and the sword light like a stream that couldn't breathe and rushed over had already been frozen into a frozen river!

Then Lu Chen's body was vertical, and he landed on it in one step, and the power surged, just stepping down with one foot, booming, freezing the river, like broken glass, bursting countless times, and no longer existing.

The corner of Zhang Xuanming's eyes twitched, and just as he was about to break out to attack again, the sword light besieging Xie Shan, because of the lack of his control, burst with a bang, and a huge palm stretched out from it, and the sky was just stirring back and forth, and the sword light in all directions shattered and disappeared.

Zhang Xuanming looked at the scene in front of him with an indifferent expression, and said in a deep voice: "The strength of the two of them is breathtaking, since I have broken my Tianhe Sword Chapter, then what reason do I have to continue?" I lost, and I lost my heart. He turned around and swayed, landed beside the silver-robed young man with a depressed face, and said, "Senior brother, let's go." ”

The silver-robed young man sighed: "It's my lack of strength that delays the opportunity of my junior brother." ”

Zhang Xuanming smiled: "What did the senior brother say, this is nothing at all, if you lose the spiritual grass today, maybe you can get a better spiritual object another day, what do you want?" If you can't get the spiritual grass, we can only say that we haven't had the opportunity. ”

With a whoosh, the neat body shot up into the air and rushed out of the valley.

The silver-robed young man turned around and glanced at Lu Chen, and followed closely, so that Duantai sent out the bureau, leaving only the Haicheng faction and the Bian brothers.

Bian Ying said: "The two of you just had a fierce battle, and my brother will not take advantage of you, give you half an hour to rest, when the time comes, it is time to decide the ownership of the spirit grass!" ”