"Boom!" is like two planets colliding in the void universe, colliding with violent destructive power.

The entire elven king has been destroyed beyond sight, and the elves have run out from a distance, watching the battle between Yechen and the elf goddess from an extremely distant distance.

In such a strong battle, every shot is devastating. If it weren't for Yechen's unwillingness to hurt the innocent, the elves would have been destroyed in the battle.

"Whew!" Yechen stood in the air, bent over, gasping for air, the arm of his right hand completely disintegrated, and the white bones and broken meridians in the flesh were visible to the naked eye.

An emerald green light surged on his body, like a scorching flame, rapidly nourishing the wound.

After fighting for so long, Yechen's body didn't know how many times it had suffered heavy losses, but relying on his strong recovery ability, Yechen was able to recover from every serious injury.

In front of Yechen, Lan Wen entangled the elf goddess to death, so that the elf goddess could not make a move on Yechen and gave Yechen time to recover.

"Boom!" The furious energy exploded in front of Lan Wen, overturning Lan Wen and smashing upside down towards Yechen.

Yechen stepped forward with his feet in the void and hugged Lan Wen's backward delicate body, and then the two of them retreated for a distance in the sky before stopping.

The two didn't say much, they killed together very tacitly, and Lan Wen was still alive and well even if she was attacked more.

"Humble Terrans. Damn the corpses!" The goddess roared angrily in the sky, and her anger towards Lan Wen was even greater than that of Yechen.

Yechen would be injured and would need time to recover, and if she had fought alone, she would have killed Yechen long ago.

But Lan Wen's appearance not only strengthened Yechen's power, but also made up for Yechen's shortcomings.

Her physical body is like an immortal body, no matter how the elf goddess attacks, no matter how many times she flies, no matter how many palms she hits, Lan Wen's strength is still undiminished, and her movements are still fast.

Even if it is a high god, it is also a top-notch existence in the higher plane, and the elf goddess has never seen such a perverted body.

Yechen grinned and said with a cruel smile: "See how long you can hold on, Lao Tzu said, I want to slaughter the gods today!"

Yechen and Lan Wen flew forward, and the figures of the two flew crossed, drawing two crossed sword lights, one left and one right, slashing towards the elf goddess.

The elf goddess shot two shots in a row, and the two magic swords shook open, and she no longer continued to resist with the cyan light mask, because every time the cyan light mask appeared, it would consume a lot of her strength.

Across the endless space, a trace of will In this world, the power of the will of the elf goddess is not infinite.

The two magic swords were slapped away again, and Yechen and Lan Wen stretched out their left hands at the same time and slapped them down fiercely.

Two transparent handprints pressed down fiercely.

Emperor-level martial art: Heaven-shaking seal!

The two palm prints hit the body of the elf goddess, knocking her back in the sky.

The goddess stopped in the sky and looked ahead with an angry face.

The elven goddess is finally no longer calm, no longer showing a lofty posture, she seems to have fallen into the mortal dust, and she will be angry and injured like mortals.

In front of the elven goddess, Yechen and Lan Wen's sword light continued to slash and kill.

"Damn!" the elf goddess shouted, her hands reached out, and she grabbed it fiercely, Yechen only felt the huge power grasping on her magic sword, and the sharp sword that overflowed from the magic sword was crushed by the goddess's two hands. The magic sword couldn't help but spin and twist in the air, and in an instant, the entire arm rotated with it.

Yechen and Lan Wen grabbed the void in their left hands at the same time, and the silver spear appeared in their hands, slapping the goddess's waist fiercely, and slapping the goddess's figure away.

At this moment, the cooperation between the two is unusually tacit.

"Damn Terran, you've really me off!" the goddess roared loudly.

"Goddess!" Countless elves watched silently from afar, they couldn't imagine how the power of the gods could be lost to a lowly human race.

That's the elf goddess, rumored to be the number one existence in the world of gods, with countless believers in the endless plane......

Although the goddess was angry, her figure was obviously even bleaker than when she just came, such a long time of life and death battle, Yechen suffered countless serious injuries, and the elf goddess naturally consumed a huge amount of strength, and Yechen's power on her body would also greatly reduce her strength.

"Hahahaha, great elven goddess, how long can you hold on!cough cough!" Yechen laughed in the void, his consumption was also very large, and then Yechen took out a small gourd and swallowed a mouthful of golden blood into his mouth.

This is refined dragon blood, and every drop is worth ten thousand, even a small sip is enough to restore Yechen's countless strength.

Then, Yechen swallowed a cyan Origin Fruit into his mouth, and the Origin Fruit melted in his mouth, replenishing Yechen's consumption.

"Goddess, I have the Origin Fruit here!" the Elven Queen said loudly.

The elf goddess gritted her teeth, she came by will, the origin fruit was useless at all, only the power of faith could make her stronger, but even the power of faith of the entire elf race was so weak.

Even when the elven goddess is unable to win, the source of the power of faith is even more scarce.

"Lan Wen, kill!" Yechen and Lan Wen put away their magic swords, holding silver spears in both hands and continuing to stab forward, the light of the silver spears skyrocketed, like two roaring silver dragons.

Giving up the sword, Yechen and the others gave up defense and attacked with all their might with the silver spear.

A shot stabbed out, as if the void had collapsed, and the void at the tip of Yechen and Lan Wen's spear was trembling.

This shot is extremely amazing.

Yechen finally integrated the nameless swordsmanship into the marksmanship, and when used for attack, it was more terrifying than the swordsmanship, and the attack power was stronger.

Go forward, I am invincible!

On the silver spears of the two men were attached to the belief that their masters would win.

The elven goddess's two palms were pressed forward, and a cyan air shield appeared, and the silver spear was blocked from advancing.

"Break it for me!" Yechen opened his mouth and roared, the muscles of his arms bulging, and the power poured into the silver spear like a tidal wave.

The light of the two silver spears became brighter and brighter, and the void trembled even more.

"Humble Terran!" the elven goddess gritted her teeth, as if struggling to resist the attack of the silver spear.

"Po!" shattered under the tip of the spear, this scene made Yechen's eyes light up, and the silver spear stabbed forward fiercely, and the two silver spears pierced the goddess's shoulders one left and one right.

The figure of the goddess was punctured, turned into a streamer and shot backwards, recondensing into a beautiful figure, but the light on her body was even more dim.

"Humble Terran, you dare to hurt me!" the goddess was furious.

"Eat me with a shot!" Yechen roared, "This shot, for Zi Yao...... Give me destruction, Lao Tzu will slaughter the gods today......"

(End of chapter)