Chapter 293: Unveiling the Bottle, Breaking the Chaos Sword [I] 1000 recommended votes plus more
"I'm afraid that Jin Zhu'er has already cultivated the secret technique of the Hehuan Sect to an extremely high level." Ten thousand people recalled the purple lightning just now: "The purple mangblade divine weapon is extraordinary, and the blow just now, I am afraid that few of the younger generations in my holy gate will be able to dodge it." ”
Sanmiao Fairy's face was self-contained, but her soft eyebrows swept a little complacently: "The bottle has a peculiar physique, pure yin to the extreme, and has already integrated the secret methods in the Hehuan Sect, whether it is talent and qualifications, or physique and blood, they are the most outstanding disciples in my Hehuan Sect for thousands of years." ”
"Of course, that kid is extraordinary." Fairy Sanmiao snorted coldly, "Being able to dodge the purple blade of the bottle is enough for him to be proud of the younger generation." ”
"I just don't know when you invited the left envoy of the green dragon in the temple out of the mountain, Ghost King? The sword just now is extraordinary, much more powerful than a bottle. ”
The ghost king stared at him, and he heard the needle in his words.
Behind him just now was the left envoy of the Demon Gate, Qinglong, who was on par with several of them, and the Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect, Sanmiao Fairy, mentioned his identity, clearly deliberately mocking him that the Ghost King Sect was the first in the strength of the Demon Gate, but there was no outstanding young generation, and there was no successor, so the older generation needed to suppress the scene.
Bang~
At this moment, a tsunami-like shock wave suddenly erupted on the surface of the lake, causing the huge treasure ship to shake slightly.
Everyone flashed a touch of surprise, they thought that there were the most outstanding young disciples of the two demon sects, and they were the masters of the demon sect of the same generation, and the battle would have ended quickly, but they didn't think that the time for a cup of tea had passed, but things had signs of drastic evolution.
"Why don't you go and have a look?"
The ghost king walked out first, and then the three wonderful fairies and the old poison god followed to the railing to watch.
Looking up, the figures of three people stood in the air on the surface of the lake, showing a triangular offensive, while on the other side of the bow of the treasure ship, Qin Wuyan of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate stood quietly, his clothes fluttering in the wind.
"Chen Gongzi's cultivation is extraordinary, even if I make a move with the Qinglong Left Envoy, and there is Qin Wuyan next to you to restrain your mind, but your moves are still strict, like water splashing in."
Jin Bei'er's eyes were faint, her two black eyes were as bright as stars, her lips were open, and her charm swept silently, whether it was the enemy or me, her mouth was dry, even Xiao Yicai couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva at this moment, and immediately secretly went to the Taiji Xuanqing Dao Method, and after sobering up, he became worried about Senior Brother Chen.
"War is war, how can there be so much nonsense."
The sword light in Chen Jun's hand was stunned, and the fragrant wind dissipated when the broken face hit, and with a shock of his arm, the long sword in his hand stimulated a sharp and cold light.
Around him, the fierce wind tore and stretched to the surface of the lake, instantly turning the center of the lake into a whirlpool that swirled violently.
"Be careful."
"That bottle is according to Childe's wishes."
The voices of the two fell, and their bodies flew through the air, they were only twenty or thirty zhang away from each other, and for the monks flying through the sky, it was only an instantaneous thing.
Bang Bang!
Above the air, the three divine soldiers struck each other, bursting out with the sound of gold and iron, and with each collision, there would be ripples of spiritual energy, shaking the air.
In just a few dozen breaths, the three of them fought dozens of rounds, all of them were ruthless and without the slightest mercy.
Obstruct.
The blades struck, and all three parties were shaken away.
And at this moment, a melodious flute sound came from the sky, whimpering, the white clouds drifted away in an instant, and the lake below was endless, as if there was a strong sadness hidden in it.
Chen Jun barely turned his head, his long arm slashed with his backhand, and a wall of ice suddenly condensed in mid-air, but in an instant, a large black and dirty hole dissolved on the ice wall, which was very terrifying.
On the bow of the ship, Qin Wuyan of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate had disappeared from the ship.
In mid-air, a black shadow flew swiftly like lightning, and the green smoke in his hand flew out from the flute in the purple-gold sleeve robe, melting the ice wall in front of him.
"Hahaha!!"
Chen Jun looked up to the sky and smiled, his voice shook in all directions, causing countless waves of water to sweep and lap under his feet: "It's just three, it's a little worse, come again!" ”
Suddenly, his body was like a strong wind tornado, turning into a white lightning bolt that pierced through the space of the three people, and the speed was several times stronger than before.
Looking at the battle scene in front of him, Xiao Yicai flashed a little shock in his heart.
In the face of the joint attack of the three of them, Chen Jun, who had just been faintly in the downward trend, immediately reversed the situation in one fell swoop, and galloped with a sword with a trend of not falling behind at all.
Could it be that Kong Sangshan and his party, he didn't show his true strength, how strong is he?
Thousands of people, Sanmiao Fairy, the old poison god was silent at this moment, the essence in his eyes flashed and fluttered, and the Sanmiao Fairy lightly opened his red lips for a long time: "Although this son is crazy, he is really talented and learned, but why do I think that the Qinglong Left Envoy did not use all his strength?" ”
"Golden Bottle, did Qin Wuyan pour out his peerless learning again?" Wan Xiang smiled.
And the old poison god on the side finally spoke, and sighed, "This son's swordsmanship is extraordinary, if he can't enter my holy gate, he must be killed as soon as possible, but his identity is not detailed..."
The battlefield is half empty.
"Childe is so strong, he is ruthless, is it possible that he really wants to destroy flowers with his hands?"
The golden bottle smiled like a flower, the purple lightning flashed in his hand, and an arc crossed, which was easily dodged by Chen Jun, but the arc that fell on the surface of the lake seemed to cut the entire small lake in half.
"Call me ruthless, you are more ruthless than me."
Chen Jun slid five steps in a row, and with a swing of his sword, the sword light was like a dragon, and the divine sword soared, forcing the three of them out of the range of the sword light at once.
Behind him, Qin Wuyan's expression froze, "How can it be so strong." ”
While thinking in his heart, he was extremely resolute in his actions, only to see Qin Wuyan's sleeves poured up, and countless locusts, poisonous bees and other colorful flying insects rushed from the sleeve robe to attack the figure.
Chen Jun's heart was cold, he never dared to be careless in the face of these poisons, he ran the long sword and swept it, chanted the law in his mouth, and with a wave of the long sword, the sword light bloomed like countless cold rays like stars and moons in the sky
The insect juice splashed in the air, but as the ice intent of the sword light swept through, it immediately froze all the poisonous insects in the air.
Right now.
The figure of Qin Wuyan, who was originally standing proudly in mid-air, cracked, and the air vibrated with faint ripples and fluctuations, and suddenly the alarm in Chen Jun's heart exploded, and from the air three zhang away in front of him, a black sharp arrow figure suddenly appeared.
Qin Wuyan danced the flute in his left hand, the long dagger in his right hand was dazzling, and the purple thunder of the person was unstoppable, and the sharp head of the dagger in his hand flashed with a bright and cold light, reaching his heart, and he groaned faintly in his mouth: "Hongyan is far away, lovesick and bitter, a few times, it is difficult to deal with each other." Ten years of love and a hundred years of love, no lovesickness can not bear to care! ”
In a few moments, the golden bottle and the green dragon flew one after another, and the blade in his hand burst out with a special move, rushing out with a dazzling light that could not be seen directly.
The three of them are the top figures in the world's demon gates, regardless of their talent and the tricks they have learned, they are all amazing, and now the three of them are all together, whether it is Qin Wuyan's Jedi sneak attack, Jin Bei'er's purple blade secret technique, or Qinglong's most powerful move, it is all numb to watch.
When many subordinates of the Demon Gate saw this scene, they swallowed their saliva wildly in their hearts, not to mention facing these three people, even if they faced this person, they would probably be killed in an instant.
"This Chen Jun, although he has some ability, but a madman is delusional to fight against the three top powerhouses of the Demon Sect, it is really a dream."
"Senior Brother Chen is in danger, what should I do, should I go to help?"
"It's a pity." The crowd shook their heads.
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