As time passed, the range of Yechen's formation became smaller and smaller, and Yechen's resistance seemed to be more and more difficult.

"The end of the night is coming!" said the warrior of the dark camp grinned.

On the side of the light camp, there is indifference, after all, there are several masters of the dark camp standing in the way, and it is not their turn to make a move for the time being.

On the Terran side, many people subconsciously clenched their fists, as if the people from the dark camp had seen Han Sen before.

"What to do!" Yang Tai clenched his fists.

Shi Lingsheng shook his head and said softly: "There is nothing you can do!"

If there was a way, Hansen from the dark camp just now would not have died.

This is a duel chosen by both sides, once on the field, it is a matter of two people, no one can intervene, if you are afraid, you can not accept the challenge book at all.

But once you take it, you can't go back.

"Hahahaha!" Standing above the huge waves, Enlin laughed, "Yechen, weren't you very good at talking just now? ”

Yechen looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "If you have the ability, you will enter my formation." ”

"Hehe, naïve!" Enlin sneered, "I said, I will pull out your tongue, and when I break your formation, I promise that my tongue will leave your mouth before you die, and then we will see how you spit out shameless words." Break it for me!"

The waves slapped fiercely, and Yechen's formation shattered.

The remnants of the waves dissipated.

The night below the formation was immediately exposed to Enlin's sharp blade.

"Hahaha, there is no formation, this seat depends on how you resist!" Enlin fell, and the eight sharp blades in his hand drew a sharp sword light, and before the person approached, the dense sword qi slashed towards Yechen.

Yechen's face was serious, the magic sword was raised, and he showed a martial art, and the magic sword turned into a huge sword shadow and slashed out, smashing all the sword qi that came from it.

"Hahaha, in the face of the sword qi that was slashed out casually, you even used martial arts, Yechen, now you, don't kneel down and beg this seat to give you a good time!" Enlin laughed.

"Hugh's arrogance!" Yechen gritted his teeth and said, "We Terrans, we must die with dignity, as long as I don't die, you may die in the end." ”

"Terrans, always so stubborn!" Enlin swooped down from above, sneering, "just like the Terrans I killed. ”

It turned into a streamer of light, and suddenly fell, and the two sharp blades took the lead and slashed fiercely at the night.

Yechen's magic sword swept out, colliding with the sharp blade that had been chopped down, but then, the remaining six magic swords slashed towards Yechen from different directions.

Yechen had no choice but to retreat, and the magic sword in his hand changed again, colliding with the magic sword slashed by Enlin.

"Jingle bell!" Yechen's speed was already very fast, but Enlin's sword was even faster with eight hands.

Everyone only saw that Yechen was constantly retreating, and he could only rely on retreating to avoid Enlin's sword, and at the same time, he used the magic sword in his hand to continuously dissolve Enlin's sword light.

Enlin sneered and said, "This kind of magic sword, a magic weapon that should belong to our demon clan, is really a waste in your hands. It's time for everything to come to an end. ”

Enlin's body chased Yechen closely, the sword light in his hand continued to shine, chasing Yechen in retreat, and after a while, everyone saw that Yechen's body in front of him had several bloody wounds.

It's just that under the shroud of sword light, everyone can't see how deep his wound is.

"Dare to fight Enlin head-on, this Yechen is really daring, I have never heard of anyone of the same level who can earn Enlin's advantage in melee combat. ”

Because he has eight hands and moves quickly, Enlin's melee ability can be called invincible in his class.

Even if it was Yechen, he had to admit that Enlin's attainments in swordsmanship were really inferior to him in frontal combat.

"Hahaha, cool!" Enlin followed Yechen closely, pressing Yechen to show that it was very painful and fast, and he hit the ground heartily.

It's been a long time, it's not been so cool, although Yechen's strength is not as good as him, but it's also stronger than most people, with his strength, there are really not many people who can resist him, and it's even harder to find someone who can be pressed and beaten just now and is willing to fight him.

"Be careful!" In the distance, Blood Manjiang shouted loudly, and he saw that Enlin was a little proud.

Although Enlin's strength is stronger than Yechen's, he doesn't have overwhelming strength, so how can he be proud?

Enlin had already used all his speed and body skills, and suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, Yechen had already withstood several attacks from himself, and there were already wounds on his body, why, his speed still hadn't slowed down.

It was at this moment that he suddenly saw Yechen look up and show him a playful weird smile.

Immediately after, Enlin suddenly saw that Yechen had inexplicably put away the magic sword, and then his right hand flipped over, and a black ball appeared in his hand.

Ball?

Enlin's eyes widened instantly, and he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

The battle between Hansen and Yechen just now made Enlin remember it vividly, how could Enlin forget how Yechen killed Hansen before, and when he went out to fight, he reminded himself to be more careful about Yechen's formation.

But after breaking the formation, and pressing the night to hit the ground heartily, almost forgetting everything, he was really careless.

In the duel of masters, carelessness will have to pay the price.

The black ball in Yechen's hand shattered suddenly, and then turned into countless colored points of light and suddenly spread towards the surroundings.

It's a ball!

Yechen took out another ball.

"Damn, get out of here!" roared countless people.

It takes time to set up a formation, this is common sense.

How should Enlin choose?

Forcibly attack, take the opportunity to kill Yechen while the formation is not completed, interfere with the completion of the formation?

Or retreat, when the formation is not completed, quickly withdraw from the range of the formation, and then use force to smash the formation.

It seems that the latter method is more secure.

In the midst of the lightning, Enlin had made a choice, and then flew back in the starry sky.

But as soon as he pushed it away, he saw that Yechen turned into a bolt of lightning.

When fighting against Enlin, Yechen has been using the power of death and the power of life, so much so that Enlin subconsciously ignores Yechen's lightning power.

No matter how fast Enlin's speed is, after all, he is only proficient in the power of water, and in the face of lightning, it is still not fast enough.

Enlin knew that he had missed the best moment, and if he had taken the initiative to attack Yechen just now, he would have taken the initiative no matter whether Yechen retreated or insisted.

But now!

Maybe it's not too late!

In an instant, Enlin did not retreat but advanced, and the eight-handled blades bloomed with unprecedented dazzling light.

At this moment, Enlin was furious, the light on his body exploded wildly, and he exerted all his strength to deliver the most powerful blow towards Yechen.

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