Chapter 43: The Enemy Strikes

Zhang Yanchen understands Qiandan's feelings of chasing her so persistently and wanting to avenge a pair of sons, but no one is really to blame for this matter, this kind of thing, either you die or I die.

If she hadn't killed the two brothers, she would have died.

Everyone is justified in this matter, no one cares about it, and it is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong.

Zhang Yanchen thinks that she did the right thing, but she doesn't think that what she did is a wrong thing, and it is completely reasonable for him to want to avenge his son.

"It's not certain who lives and who dies." Zhang Yanchen said coldly.

Qiandan roared angrily, and a mouthful of fangs came out, fierce and penetrating.

Zhang Yanchen was not afraid at all, and flew up, and the thousand machine sword in his hand appeared instantly, clenched in his hand, and the cold light flashed.

This is, Qian Yu came to Zhang Yanchen's side and stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Yanchen: "I said, as long as I am here, no one will want to touch her, I think you are impatient, right?" ”

Qianyu is very angry in his heart now, the fish demon in front of him actually dares to challenge his deterrence again and again, and he actually comes to the door again.

In the face of Qianyi's anger, a powerful aura suddenly appeared from the seawater, and a bewitching woman in red slowly surfaced, looking at Qianyu with a smile, and a pair of eyebrows and eyes were still picking at Qianyu.

"Yo, who am I? It turned out to be a thousand victims of the Demon Cave. ”

"Who are you?" Qianyu's face changed slightly, and he seemed a little afraid of this person who suddenly appeared. The cultivation of this person in front of him is the same as his, and it seems very tricky.

If he is entangled at this moment. Zhang Yanchen must not be able to protect it, and he can't do anything when he takes the opportunity to make a move.

Zhang Yanchen doesn't care, although Qianyu is moved to protect him like this, there are some things that must be faced by himself.

Zhang Yanchen stepped forward, hummed with his fingers, "Come on." ”

Qiandan smiled coldly, and as soon as his body moved, he instantly ejected, and his figure thundered out, approaching Zhang Yanchen.

Zhang Yanchen also shot in an instant. The Thousand Machine Sword came out of his hand. The jingle bell rang crisply, and it split into two in an instant, turning into a tornado and spinning away hostile to the shallow single.

Rumble!

The Thousand Machine Swords were merged, colliding with the shallow weapons. Suddenly the fluctuations shook and opened. The powerful air wave shook the sea below, and it crashed into a huge whirlpool.

The trot flew up from behind. turned into a huge body of ten feet, and roared angrily: "Dead salted fish, what a big dog guts." ”

said. I'm going to rush up to help.

Zhang Yanchen said: "Trot, you are watching from the sidelines, you don't need to make a move." ”

"But Dusty ......"

"Obedient." Zhang Yanchen said undoubtedly.

When the trot heard this, he could only stop there and did not step forward.

Qiandan sneered and mocked: "You dare to be so arrogant in the middle of the middle of the day, your arrogance is your most fatal flaw." ”

As Qiandan's words came out, a powerful stream of water erupted from Qiandan's hand, and the water turned into a dragon's head and roared out, biting down on Zhang Yanchen.

Zhang Yanchen was startled in his heart, instantly retreated and dodged, put his hands in front of him and pinched the trick again and again, and the hum of the thousand machines that resisted the water dragon suddenly became bigger, and after a round of dripping, the water dragon was smashed into pieces.

The shallow voice was shocked, and he hurriedly withdrew his hands and stood up, standing in front of him with both hands, chanting words in his mouth, and then conjuring a long sword in the shape of a fish carp in the palms of both hands.

When he saw this long sword, Zhang Yanchen was secretly shocked in his heart, and he was in the middle of the spiritual weapon.

Her heart moved, knowing that if a low-grade spiritual weapon of the Thousand Machine Sword was hard to collide with the opponent's medium-grade spiritual weapon, there would be no benefit at all.

"Damn humans, let them die." Qiandan didn't want to take his time at all, he was eager for revenge, and he just wanted to kill this woman with one move.

The light of the fish carp long sword in his hand became more and more intense, and it kept getting bigger in front of him.

Zhang Yanchen gritted his silver teeth, pinched the trick with both hands, recalled the Thousand Machine Sword, and held it in his hand.

At the end of his eye, he had already seen Qian Yu and the red-clothed demon girl who appeared fighting a mile away, and the aftermath of the shock came here from time to time.

Zhang Yanchen's aura is continuously injected into the Thousand Machines Sword, completely connecting his mind with the Thousand Machines, the sword state of mind, all things can be swords, and people themselves can also be swords.

The sword can break anything.

His eyes were staring at Qiandan, and all of Zhang Yanchen's spiritual power locked on Qiandan's every move, and he felt the huge oppressive force from the late stage of Jiedan.

Shallow Shan shouted and finally made a move.

Grabbing the long sword in his hand, it flew like a streamer.

"Thousand Machine ......" Zhang Yanchen also shouted, raised the Thousand Machine Sword high with both hands, and stared at the figure that flew from the shallow single with both eyes, and the sword was like a rainbow.

"Die ......"

"Broken ......"

As the two sounds sounded at the same time, a flying streamer blade, and a cold light sword that slashed down.

The Thousand Machines Sword slashed down, colliding with the Streamer Sword once.

Rumble!

A blinding light exploded violently when it collided, stabbing people from opening their eyes.

In Fulong City, the city wall was full of onlookers, and some monks with advanced cultivation had already left the Fulong City enchantment, flying high to watch, and in the face of this collision of strong people, they all exclaimed.

Someone shouted, "Who wins?" ”

The light disappeared and dispersed, and everyone opened their eyes wide, only to see that there were still two people standing in the sky, a handsome young man in blue and a mermaid.

Zhang Yanchen's abdomen was pierced by the long sword of the fish carp, and he stood upright, then snorted and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The trot exclaimed loudly, "Ah Chen......"

All eyes saw this, and they exclaimed: "Is it the mermaid who won?" ”

The mermaid smiled, holding the long sword in his hand, and looked coldly at the blue-clothed young man, looking like the one who had won......

Can......

"No......" someone suddenly exclaimed.

With this exclamation, everyone saw that the mermaid slowly spilled blood from the middle, and then poofed, the blood gushed out, and the mermaid was completely split in two and fell to the sea.

Zhang Yanchen covered his abdomen and bent over, looked at the corpse that fell down, and said loudly: "I killed you with the same trick that killed your son, can I accept it?" ”

Poof!

The corpse couldn't splash much, it disappeared in an instant, and shallow Shan couldn't answer Zhang Yanchen's question.

trotted up to carry Zhang Yanchen, worried: "Ah Chen, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Yanchen held the long sword of the fish carp, gritted his teeth and pulled it out, and then hurriedly crossed his knees to repair the injured wounds by beating the wood aura in his body.

"Fortunately, it's just a little injury, go and fish up Qiandan's corpse, he has a high-grade spirit weapon red refining nail on his body."

The trot nodded, turned and went down, quickly found the sinking body, rummaged through it to find the storage ring, and retrieved it.

Zhang Yanchen saw that the efficacy of Mu Lingqi was not high, so he took out the healing pill and took it, and with a two-pronged approach, the bleeding began to stop when the bleeding began to stop, and the wound was quickly repaired as before.

But this is only a superficial phenomenon, and the wound on the inside is still there.

Qianyu is still fighting against the red-clothed demon girl, two demons and a demon with equal strength, which can be described as a wonderful fight.

Seeing that Zhang Yanchen's face was much better, the trot turned his head to look in the direction of Qianyi, and said, "Is this demon recruited by the old fish monster of Qiandan?" Why is this person dead, and this demon has no reaction? ”

(To be continued.) )