Chapter 1651: Fierce Fight One

Nu Po looked at the demon boy with a fierce gaze, and said coldly: "Go back and tell Lord Yan Yi that it is a human genius, just a martial emperor, but the combat power is not inferior to mine." ”

"Is that really the case?" the demon boy's dark head and two eyes were glowing.

Angry and murderous stared at the demon boy, and said indifferently, "You doubt me?"

"Don't dare?" the demon boy bowed his head and said respectfully, "Thank you for telling me, my family will not forget this favor." ”

After saying that, the demon boy silently stepped back, then turned around and flew into the distance.

"Hmph!" Nu Po looked at the back of the demon boy in the distance, and sneered, "Yan Yi's favor? A capricious monster dares to mention any favors. ”

"Give me orders!" said angrily.

The surrounding demons subconsciously puffed up their chests, waiting for the order of the angry break.

Angry shouted: "Get the news out as quickly as possible." I don't just want Yan Yi to know about this, I want everyone else to know. Hmph, Hemand, since you don't give me military merits, then you don't want to get it. ”

"Yes!" Numerous demons flew in all directions, leaving a small number of demons standing on the meteorite with Fupo.

Nu Po looked at the back of Yechen's battle alone, and said fiercely: "Terran, you have to hold on, don't be killed by Hemande too early, it won't be fun." ”

Every one of the masters of the angry break is no less than Hemand, and even some are stronger and more domineering than Hemand.

Fury was eager to see Hemand see the scene where the strong men suddenly appeared.

"Another......" Nu Po grabbed the void in his right hand, and the mirror hanging in front of him quickly shrunk to the size of a palm, and landed in Nu Po's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Nu Po threw the mirror to the demon beside him, and sneered: "Give this thing to the Mo family of the human race." Hehe, I'm going to let the Mo family keep chasing and killing Hemand in the future, hahahaha!"

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"Whew!"

Yechen stood in the starry sky, gasping for air.

There was a deep wound on his right arm that was visible to the bone, and the clothes on his body were even more torn.

But at this moment, Yechen's face was not decadent, but the fighting spirit was high.

The battle just now made him hearty.

In front of Yechen, Mo Dinghong and the others' robes were shattered, revealing the battle armor inside the black robe.

The color of the armor was exactly the ones that Yechen had seen in the restaurant before.

The battle armor, which was originally brightly colored and shimmering, had also become dilapidated at this moment, all of which were created by the Yechen Silver Spear.

There was a bloody hole in Mo Dinghong's shoulder, and blood was pouring out, and the external injury was secondary, and the force of the night that scurried into her body made her injury worse.

Mo Dinghong took out an elixir and sprinkled it on his shoulder, which not only allowed the injury to recover quickly, but also wiped out the power that was running around in his body.

The rest of Xia Wenxin and the others also took out pills and sprinkled them on the wounds, and after a while, the injured people recovered as before.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Ding Jianqiu sneered, "Boy, do you have so many pills?

As soon as his words fell, Yechen's body burst into emerald green light, and the wound on his arm was rapidly healing......

Xia Wenxin and the others exclaimed: "Life force, how can you know the life force, very few human races can comprehend this kind of power." ”

"Death, life!" Mordin's beautiful eyes, hidden under the white hideous mask, stared at Yechen motionlessly, revealing an incredible voice, "These are two completely different powers, how can you feel it!, and both of them are the supreme forces of the Three Realms Universe...... No, it can't be!"

Yechen sneered: "A group of dying people, where do you need to know so many questions." ”

Without waiting for these people to regain their strength, Yechen's silver spear shone again, and the tip of the spear pointed at Mo Dinghong from afar, and said lightly: "It's time for the game to end, I'll send you to hell now." ”

"Boy, cultivation is rampant!" Mo Ding Hong burst into tears, and a bronze bell appeared in his hand, and then it grew larger, and was held in Mo Ding Hong's hand.

After seeing this bell, the faces of Pang Hai and the others changed again and again, and the four of them exclaimed in unison: "Be careful! That's the Dementor Bell!"

"Hmph!" Mordinhong said with a sneer, "It's late." ”

The next moment, Mordinhong shook the bell.

The void seemed to have visible ripples spreading, and it spread in the direction of the night.

Yechen immediately felt a burst of dizziness, as if there was an inexplicable force hitting his head, making Yechen feel drowsy at the same time, his head swelled inexplicably, and the severe pain made Yechen almost want to hold his head and scream.

"Hmph!" Mordinhong sneered, "No matter how talented you are, you can't obediently fall under my soul bell and kill him!"

The golden hammer and the golden ball flew from the void, smashing towards Yechen with the power of destroying everything, such a heavy treasure, even Pang Hai's earth power could be easily shattered, and it was not at all that the physical body could resist.

Behind the two magic weapons, there were countless sword qi slashing in, trying to cut Yechen into pieces.

Ding Jianqiu stepped forward in person, stabbing Yechen in the chest with a sword, he wanted to kill this nameless person who made him crazy with jealousy.

Pang Hai shouted, "Save Yechen!" The four of them rushed forward......

But after only rushing to the average, the speed of the four slowed down, and they were attacked by the power of the soul bell, which was silent and unguardable.

Immediately, Yechen was about to be killed.

In front of Yechen, Ding Jianqiu, who was holding a sword, had a mask that seemed to be smiling, as if he was laughing at Yechen's weakness.

Suddenly, Yechen's face smiled fiercely, and his body suddenly flashed in the sky, flashing over a long distance like a ghost, narrowly avoiding many attacks.

When Yechen appeared in the next moment, he was already on Ding Jianqiu's left.

"How come, my Soul Bell!" Mo Dinghong said incredulously, "absolutely impossible, how can a nameless person defend against a soul attack." ”

The Soul Bell, for the soul, only some people who refine the soul or have a soul defense magic weapon can resist some of the attacks of the Soul Bell, but they will be more or less affected.

But at this moment, Yechen suddenly seemed to be a good person, avoiding all his attacks.

You must know that this attack on your side did not show mercy.

Ding Jianqiu's sword stabbed into the air, and then he heard Yechen's voice slowly sounding on his side: "Your sword is very sharp." ”

Ding Jianqiu turned his head, looked at each other, and saw Yechen's smiling face, his face was full of murder.

"Hurry back!" Xia Wenxin shouted loudly.

"Give me death!" Ding Jianqiu didn't retreat, staring at Yechen with red eyes, and the sword in his hand continued to stab at Yechen's chest.

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