This birdman is too terrifying, at the critical moment, a golden feather is a killing weapon, and it is impossible to prevent it, that is, the human race can block it by practicing the great arts, and I am afraid that another person has already become a hedgehog.

"I'm afraid this is just a pre-shot!"

Luo Chen knew that the existence of this black lotus was defeated in the hands of this guy, and his familiarity with the power was not so simple, although he had the upper hand, he was careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

"Boom"

Luo Chen exhibited various offensive methods, and all the seals came out together, which immediately made the golden canopy break through, and the back of his face shattered. All the spears shattered, turned into feathers, and flew and fell.

Between heaven and earth were pieces of broken gold, and countless Peng feathers were flying and falling to the ground.

The demon was faint, disappeared, and lost its trace in front of his eyes.

Luo Chen stood in the sky, scanning all directions, guarding against the opponent's thunderous blow and casting a killer. This birdman vomited so much blood, he must have been seriously injured, it can't be defeated, right?

"Have you escaped without defeat?" Luo Chen spoke.

A heavy cold snort came from the high heavens, and a golden figure appeared, and the demon Ye sat in the void, covered in gold, crackling all over his body, and his whole body was shaking.

"Boom"

The demonic aura rushed into the sky, surging around him like an ocean, he stood up, his eyes were full of wild brilliance, and said coldly: "Will I be defeated?" What a joke, it's just the beginning! “

It's too surprising, the momentum of the demon is even stronger, as if he is not injured, and there is a monstrous demon energy rolling behind him.

It was terrifying to be pressed and beaten all the time, but it didn't cause damage, and it took so little time to recover.

At this time, the sky is no different from the ocean, and the wind is surging. Demon Ye descended and stood opposite Luo Chen, at this moment his demonic aura was soaring, surging, and murderous aura filled the four fields.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

The voice of the demon Ye pierced through the golden cracking stone, shaking the sky, making people's ears hurt.

At this moment, in this piece of heaven and earth, the killing machine is shocking, and one after another swords rush into the sky, like an endless volcano erupting, rushing into the sky!

Under the firmament, the sword is like a forest, horizontal in the air, each one is several zhang long, the sword is cold, erected to the sky, the light is bright, and the murderous spirit is rushing into the sky.

One hundred and eight thousand swords!

Each one is made of Shenpeng's feather sacrifice, and they are all swallowing dazzling sword qi, sharp and dazzling, and terrifying.

As far as the eye can see, there are divine swords everywhere, blazing, murderous, and terrifying.

"You Terrans are completely different this time, powerful and incredible, but remember who you are, you are just captive poultry"

Demon Ye has a strong body, a lock of blonde hair is windless and automatic, messy and flying, and his eyes are full of wildness and murder.

Luo Chen was in the sword forest, facing the endless rushing sword, feeling the piercing murderous aura, he had no fear, and sacrificed the spirit weapon.

"I can suppress you when you fight physically, and I can still trample you under your feet!" Luo Chen's expression was indifferent, but he was full of strong confidence, and the inch-high crystal spirit weapon was held in the palm of his hand.

The sky is full of sharp golden swords, each of which is swallowing the sword rays, rushing into the sky, this is a terrifying sea of swords, endless, killing the world

One hundred and eight thousand swords! This kind of sword forest, anyone who is trapped in it must be frightened.

In the sky, Youye stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were very sharp, like a heavenly sword out of the sheath, and the light shot out of the sky made people's hearts palpitate.

"A thousand feathers and a thousand swords, slash!" He shouted, "Stand in the heavens." More than a thousand golden swords slashed towards the same target.

Thousands of swords impacted, splitting the heavens and the earth, submerging Luo Chen below" This is a shuddering offensive, thousands of swords come out together, slashing high in the air.

"哧", "哧", "哧...... ",..."

The dazzling light, each with the thickness of a bucket, is incomparably sharp, like a dragon rushing over, indestructible, as if it can penetrate the sky!

"When", "When", "When,"...,..."

Luo Chen raised his hands and feet, all of them were holy laws, shattering the sword rays one after another, and the spiritual weapon hung above his head, heading towards the demon ye.

As for the aura, he is just a tool, Luo Chen only needs to release his power, and he doesn't have to care about him at all, after all, who cares about what is in the hands of his character when he is playing the game, as long as the effect is good, the power is everything.

"Boom, boom."

This is a very thrilling scene, thousands of feathers and thousands of swords, slashing the heavens and the earth, and the power is quiet.

The sword rays are as thick as buckets, and the killing opportunities are endless, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Even if he was on the sidelines, let alone in the Sword Forest, it was hard to imagine how powerful Luo Chen's killing intent was now.

One hundred and eight thousand swords crossed the sky, and each golden divine sword had a terrifying killing intent coming out, gathering together to form a terrifying and destructive aura.

"When", "When", ",...,..."

Luo Chen opened and closed "like a god of war, bathed in divine radiance, the sky was trembling, he fought all the way, although there were thousands of swords chopping, but they couldn't stop him at all.

The sword in the sky was all collapsed by him, this is the power of the ancients' horizontal physical arts, which is stronger than the divine blade, and what is broken is broken.

Demon Ye stood still, standing in the sword forest, with boundless killing intent in his eyes, and shouted: "Three thousand swords, chaotic void!" ”

"Holding ......,......"

The divine swords roared in unison, and three thousand golden divine swords shot at the same time, and the swords were intertwined, forming a terrifying net of heaven and earth, dense and forested.

With such a powerful attack, even if Luo Chen used the Ancient Saint Martial Body, he felt a splitting pain.

Three thousand great swords came out together, slashing the sky, and the sword aura soared into the sky, slashing him upside down and flying out.

"Brown..."......"

The sword light was like a rainbow, running through the heavens and the earth, one after another, "endless, dazzling in the sky."

"欻"

Luo Chen struggled to shatter the thousand sword rays, and then began to urge the spirit weapon.

The artifact is on top of his head. Fang quickly zoomed in, and flew with a loud bang. In the sky, within the radius of the black hole, a large black flame burst out.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang". A thousand great swords slashed and were covered by black flames at once, and the blazing temperature was "terrifying, melting 1,300 golden swords on the spot."

The golden light in the sky flickered, and in the black flames, the gold slowly dimmed, and more than a thousand Peng Yu swords were destroyed and burned into ashes.

The demon slammed his hair upside down, dancing wildly, his eyes were shining with cold light, and more than a thousand big swords were destroyed, which made him very painful, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl.

The spirit weapon sparkled with crystals, blooming with five-colored glass light, hanging above Luo Chen's head, the flames were soaring, burning, and the black fire burned the void and twisted it.

Surrounded by such flames, his battle body flickered, and his fighting spirit was high, and he stepped forward in the void.

Demon Ye's expression was indifferent, and he shouted: "Peng Yu regenerates!" ”，

His whole body was like gold, and he rushed out one after another, and the golden sword was replenished, and it became one hundred and eight thousand swords.

The powerful killing intent condensed together, forming a desperate sword forest, each big sword clanged and the sword roared in the sky!

Unexpectedly, he comprehended the killing technique of the Tianpeng Demon Clan to this realm, and reached the realm of Peng Yu's regeneration and the immortality of the sword intent! One hundred and eight thousand swords, the sword intent is not extinguished, and the divine sword will not be extinguished, unless all the big swords are destroyed in one go!

"Ten Thousand Swords in unison!" ，

Demon Ye shouted,. Ten thousand great swords shook, and the sword qi was dazzling, piercing through the void, and twisting into a terrifying sword net here.

Luo Chen urged the ancient fire spirit weapon, making it magnify to a hundred zhang high, like a mountain peak towering in the air.

By now, there was nothing to keep, and endless black flames rushed in all directions.

Very horrible temperatures.

"Boom"

The fire was monstrous, the black divine flames swept in all directions, and ten thousand great swords were engulfed" and slowly burned.

"Qiang Qiang ......",",

Demon Ye was full of brilliance, and ten thousand big swords rushed out and replenished the sword forest again.

This means is powerful, and the black flame will be exhausted sooner or later, but his Peng Yu Sword will not be extinguished, and Luo Chen's consequences will be unbearable. However, he continues to regenerate Peng Yu, and he is also paying the price, and I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it for a long time.

One hundred and eight thousand swords, ten thousand swords moved together, cutting through the sky and submerging Luo Chen, he opened the way from the Fire God Furnace and killed Jin Youye.

"Boom",

The black fire was monstrous, raging in all directions, rushing towards the great sword.

One hundred and eight thousand swords shook together, and the endless killing intent rushed out, "Gathered into a huge divine sword towering in the sky, this is the killing intent of one hundred and eight thousand swords!"

"Brown",

The thousand-foot-long sword immediately slashed down, this terrifying killing intent made Luo Chen feel cold, one hundred and eight thousand swords in one, and the killing intent was boundless!

"Bang",

Luo Chen was chopped out all of a sudden, and such a killing technique made his horizontal training ancient body suffer a terrible impact. If it were another person, I am afraid that the form and god would have been destroyed long ago, but the ontology of this existence, the existence of a black lotus in the regret dream, was very unwilling to be defeated, how was he defeated?

How can I turn defeat into victory and change this situation?

"Boom"

Luo Chen urged the fire spirit weapon, burning ten directions, sweeping towards the 108,000 great swords.

, Qiang Qiang ......"

One by one, the golden divine sword shot out like a rainbow and appeared behind Youye, avoiding the flames in the sky.

Although he said that he had reached the state of Peng Yu's regeneration, he couldn't stand such a terrifying flame burning, and he didn't want to be damaged.

The two face off!

Demon Ye didn't expect to be restrained by the other party, and the other party's black flame was a great threat to his Peng Yu Sword.

"Boom"

Suddenly, an extremely tragic evil aura appeared in the heavens and the earth, which made people's bodies and souls tremble involuntarily.

It was as if an ancient beast had broken free from the seal and came to this world, with endless killing intent rolling the heavens!

"This is..."

In the hands of the demon, there was a pitch-black weapon, the bird light was dense, and it was terrifying, and this tragic aura was exactly what it emitted.

This weapon made of black metal seems to be alive, terrifying, and has a formidable power. The slaughter is endless, the blood is flowing like a river, the bones are like mountains, and I don't know how many living beings have been killed by it!

Luo Chen felt that it was a little difficult to do, this must also be difficult, otherwise how could the existence of the Black Lotus leave regrets, and how many thousands of years would still be unwilling in his heart.

The pitch-black weapon was furious, flashing with a cold metallic luster, like a hideous beast, rushing out with an incomparably tragic aura.

It's also very unfair to rush at this weapon, but who will be fair to you in a really tragic battle?

The demon Ye stood with the demon soldiers, the whole body was as bright as gold, while the demon soldiers were as black as ink, forming a sharp contrast, and the killing intent of the two was combined, like an ocean fluctuating.

And behind him, 108,000 great swords, all erected to the sky, sword qi soaring into the sky, setting him off incomparably terrifying, strong body, with a wild murderous nature.

"Boom".

The majestic demon ye, his hair was messy, full of wildness, and the black demon soldiers in his hands were overwhelming, and he stepped forward in the void.

"Bang".