Chapter 1562: Fierce Battle Divine Envoy (2)

Yechen was retreating, and endless sword qi spread out around him, and the sword qi rotated, like a fan, and continued to slash into the black hideous body, and then the sword qi on his body continued to bloom.

The power of the black monstrous beast was constantly weakened, but his speed was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the hideous horns on his head reached Yechen's chest and stabbed at Yechen fiercely.

At this moment, Yechen moved, and the magic sword in his hand glowed with stunning sword light in the void.

Swordsmanship, nameless!

The sword light swept through the body of the giant beast, and the fierce sword qi on the magic sword overflowed, and suddenly exploded in the body of the hideous black giant beast, and the fierce sword qi swept away crazily, and the hideous black beast disappeared when it was about to touch the night.

"How is that possible!" the divine envoy stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief, and even he felt terrified by Yechen's sword technique just now.

How could a low-level human race perform such a profound sword technique.

"This sword technique!" The face of the black-clothed old man in the void was also full of astonishment, although this sword technique was still very rough in his opinion, but it contained extremely high sword dao mysteries.

"I don't know if there is an upper limit to this sword technique, if it reaches the upper limit now, it would be a pity. The old man in black sighed, "I feel that this sword technique is extremely exquisite, and the person who created this sword technique must be an unpredictable person." It's just, what kind of swordsmanship is this? Empty old man, you run around the world, you see a lot, can you see it?"

The empty old man shook his head lightly and said, "I have seen countless sword masters, but even the original sword scholars did not contain such an unfathomable sword technique. ”

The old man in black said with a gloomy face: "Could it be that bastard?"

"He?" the empty old man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "That person's swordsmanship is different, and the avenue contained in this swordsmanship seems to be more mysterious than his swordsmanship, and this swordsmanship should not be created by him." ”

The old man in black was shocked: "Could it be that there is such a genius hidden in this world, who is stronger than that bastard in terms of swordsmanship?"

"This ......" The empty old man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said in an unconfident tone, "It should be, it can't be." ”

In the void, the battle between the oracle and the night continues.

A long black knife brought up a sword light in the sky, and the sword turned into nine black dragons of light, roaring towards the night in a pitch-black arc.

Pseudo-god-level martial arts: Nine Dragons roar!

Yechen stepped on the void, stepped on the light, and his body constantly shuttled and circled in the void, avoiding the attacks of the Nine Dragons' roar.

"Give me death!" the oracle shouted with a sinister sword.

Suddenly, the dragons of the nine black light dragons struck Yechen in the void, blocking all sides of Yechen and slamming them together.

"Boom!" Nine black dragons of light collided, turning into black power and bursting in the void, instantly drowning the night.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha!" the divine envoy flapped his flesh wings and smiled at the sky with a long knife in his hand.

Under such a powerful blow from himself, even if Yechen didn't die, he would only have his last breath left.

"What are you laughing at!" a calm inquiry interrupted the oracle, whose face was stunned before staring suddenly in the direction of the explosion.

The black light was slowly dispersing, and in the light, Yechen's clothes were broken, her hair was messy, and the magic sword in her hand slowly walked out of the light, and Yechen at this moment looked extremely embarrassed.

But, that's all.

Embarrassed and embarrassed, Yechen's body has no scars.

"You, you survived. The oracle stared at Yechen and said angrily.

"Hehe, such a small skill of carving insects, it is too naΓ―ve to kill me. Yechen said calmly.

"Hmph!" the divine envoy stepped forward and continued to use his sword technique to kill Yechen, and roared even more in his mouth, "How much strength do you still have to block a move from this seat." ”

The exquisite sword technique bloomed in the hands of the divine envoy again, and the sound of impact resounded again, and the divine envoy gritted his teeth tightly and said: "Let you taste the power of this sword technique, even if you don't use martial arts, I can kill you." ”

"Oh, is it!" Seeing the long black knife of the divine envoy stabbing straight into his left armpit at a tricky angle, the sword in Yechen's hand bloomed with a bewitching sword light at this moment.

Nameless swordsmanship was cast again.

Compared with swordsmanship, Yechen is not afraid of anyone.

The sword slashed from the oracle's shoulder, bringing up a trail of blood and slicing out a palm-deep wound that would have been enough to slice off his entire shoulder had it not been for the oracle's extremely quick reaction.

But now, the divine envoy was still uncomfortable, and Yechen's fierce sword qi continued to scurry in his body, causing all his internal organs to suffer trauma, and a mouthful of blood spurted out fiercely, spilling blood into the air.

A refreshing fragrance spread between heaven and earth, and everyone who smelled this fragrance couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

It's a biological instinct.

Emperor Wu's blood is extremely precious, let alone the blood of the divine envoy.

Blood dripped on the grass, and the broken grass that was originally trampled on the ground and only the roots were growing wildly, growing to a height of tens of meters in a blink of an eye, with strong vitality and strength, and instantly growing into a martial king-level demon beast.

"You, you actually hurt this seat!" the divine envoy forcibly held down the sword qi surging in his body, and looked at Yechen with great anger, eager to tear him to pieces.

He looked at Yechen as nothing in front of hundreds of millions of living beings, but now Yechen slapped him in the face fiercely, making him extremely humiliated.

This time, the divine envoy very cautiously turned out an elixir from the storage ring, the elixir emitted a faint black light, it looked extremely strange, and a fragrance more fragrant than his blood slowly spread between heaven and earth.

The divine envoy carefully held the elixir, his expression changed to extremely respectful, and his melodious voice spread between the heavens and the earth: "Ignorant human race, look at this elixir from the gods, containing endless divine power. Last time, I was reluctant to use it even if I was injured.,I originally thought that this mission.,There's no chance to use it.。 Hahaha, slaves of the human race, in front of the gods, you are not even as good as ants, the gods let you die, and you are doomed. Your strength is so small in the presence of the gods! Now, I will use the elixir given by the gods to fulfill the mission that God has entrusted to this messenger. ”

Immediately, the divine consciousness carefully put the elixir in his mouth, and after the elixir entered the body, the injury of the divine consciousness recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the momentum that was twice as terrifying as before spread on his body, gently flapping the wings of the flesh, and the black ghost light on his body became even more terrifying.

From beginning to end, Yechen watched this scene quietly, allowing the divine envoy to finish the pill very smoothly.

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