"The master of Yechen was really placed in Jiangyin City, but it was a pity that my twelve internal responses were bought with great difficulty. On the top of the mountain, Lin Qianxue said coldly, "It's disgusting that it's okay to die, and it didn't create chaos in Jiangyin City." ”

After a while, Lin Qianxue calmed down again and said softly: "But it's okay, while there is no master around Yechen, we can calmly kill." ”

Behind Lin Qianxue, there was a master of the Wild Shark Clan who said in a deep voice: "How do you know that there is no master by Yechen's side?"

Lin Chuanxue looked at the master of the Shark Clan, and said with a smile: "I said this is intuition, do you believe it?" I have studied Yechen's usual style, this guy is extremely arrogant, he has never taken the initiative to walk with a master, the assassination of Yechen by the human race, but his luck is too bad, and he happened to meet a master around Yechen. In fact, the Martial Saint of the Soul Refining Sect at the beginning, if he made a move at this time, Yechen would definitely die, but it was a pity that after the Soul Refining Sect lost a Martial Saint, he was frightened. Alas, a mouse is a mouse, and can only hide in the dark, and after many years of living in the dark, there is no guts. ”

The Crazy Shark Clan is silent, anyway, the one who is going to kill Yechen is the master of the Fox Clan, even if he dies, it has nothing to do with his Crazy Shark Clan.

Lin Qianxue said lightly: "Yadan, go, now is a good time for you to kill Yechen." ”

"Yes. The old slave went, so be careful. The old fox man Yadan clenched his fists behind Lin Qianxue, and then his body suddenly shot into the sky.

Lin Qianxue looked into the distance and said softly: "As long as you kill Yechen, with Yadan's strength, you can destroy the soldiers of Jiangyin City in a single hand." Hehe, now that the battle is raging on all sides, it is impossible to divide the troops to stop my sea clan army, and this battle, we, the disliked garbage troops, are the first to make the first contribution. ”

"Yadan, my guardian from childhood to adulthood, I believe that you will succeed, and when we succeed, we will be able to wield greater power and more resources in the clan in the future. Lin Qianxue said softly, "So Yechen, you must die." ”

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Yechen really hopes that the troops below can continue to kill until the blood of the killing ground is like a river, and the killing is old in the wilderness.

The ground below has been stained red with blood, and so many sea tribes have already gathered into a stream. However, most of the blood went into the belly of the dragon-blooded warrior.

The strength of the dragon-blooded warriors is getting stronger and stronger, and Yechen is only waiting for more dragon-blooded warriors to break through to the martial spirit, or even the martial king.

He laid a solid foundation for them earlier, and he preached day and night for three days, if this would be a big deal, it would be stupid.

Now Yechen is no longer worried about the casualties of the soldiers below, unless a master comes, it will be impossible for these shrimp soldiers and crabs below to pose a threat to the dragon-blooded warriors.

In addition to his own realm, the strength of the dragon blood warrior is stronger, and the film on his body is even harder, and Li Xuan's skin in the realm of the Martial King cannot even be cut with a sharp weapon.

What makes Yechen feel troublesome is that there are too many corpses, and the speed at which the dragon-blooded warriors eat the sea clan is far less than the speed at which they kill and form a team, and if this continues, the corpses will rot and be wasted.

"Huh?" Yechen suddenly cast his gaze into the distance of the sky, where a black shadow shot at a rapid pace, this was a figure, but it was wearing a black robe.

"The power of the wind. It's not like it's someone from the Tempest Empire, it seems to be an alien race. Yechen said lightly. For the alien race that infiltrated, Yechen had already been prepared.

"That spear is good!" Yechen said lightly, the other party was holding a sect-level magic weapon spear in his hand, which was still conceived by himself.

The spear, without toughness, is more advantageous than the spear, its thrust is more advantageous, but it will have a few fewer changes, so the general masters, they like to use guns, but they don't like to surge spears, and the masters who use spears like to go straight, such as the death knight.

The spear is wrapped in a strong wind, and the power of this wind, blessed on the weapon, can make the attack faster.

The opponent's flight speed is also extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Yechen, and the spear was blessed by the power of the wind, and instantly stabbed out countless phantoms, shrouding Yechen below.

Yechen grabbed the void in his right hand, held the Yaoyue Silver Spear in his hand, and the spear shook, shaking out countless spear flowers, which collided with the spear that stabbed him, making a dense "clanging" sound.

Resist all the spears that come from the stabbing guns.

"Huh?" A sound of surprise came from the other party, and then poured the power of the wind into the spear, and the momentum on his body suddenly exploded more violently, puffing up the black clothes wrapped around his body, and the power that was ten times stronger than just now was held into the spear, and launched a fatal blow at Yechen.

Yechen saw that a dense shadow of spears appeared in front of him and stabbed all over his body, such a blow was countless times more terrifying than the spear flowers he shook out, this is the power of martial arts.

Martial arts, although they consume a lot of power, it is undeniable that he has exceeded his skills to a certain extent, and it is difficult to crack them with skills.

This is a master who has been immersed in the spear for countless years, and his characteristic is also very obvious, that is, fast.

So many spears surged in an instant, and the phantom of each spear carried an extremely terrifying power, which was similar to the subtlety of the rainbow meteor spear in the night.

The other party obviously doesn't want to entangle with Yechen, and wants to kill Yechen directly.

"It's a pity that your strength is only a first-order martial sect, even if you have a sect-level spear and a sect-level martial art, you are not my opponent. Yechen said lightly, and then threw out a shield to resist in front of him, which was a sect-level magic weapon taken from Lan Yue.

Instilled by the power of the Nightchen, the shield grew larger, blocking between the Nightshade and the spear.

At the same time, above the heads of Yechen and the black-robed man, Lan Wen held a silver spear and stabbed it fiercely.

Martial arts, rainbow meteor gun.

A martial art similar to that of a black-robed man was exerted in Lan Wen's hands, and this strength was not weaker than this blow of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man was finally moved, and reluctantly turned his spear to meet Lan Wen's blow.

In a hurry, he was immediately pressed into the disadvantage by Lan Wen's power.

A blue flame flew out from Yechen's palm and slammed into the chest of the black-robed man, who vomited blood and flew upside down in the sky.

Lan Wen turned her body at the first time, and cooperated with Yechen very tacitly, her body appeared behind the black-robed man, and the silver spear in her hand smashed fiercely into the black-robed man's back.

Sensing the danger, the black-robed man endured the injuries of being burned by the cold ghost fire, and used his spear to resist Lan Wen's silver spear.

Behind him, Yechen's silver spear erupted into countless spear flowers.