[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. "You warm up first, I'll keep watch over you." Ying Wenyao hugged her arms around her chest and said with a slight smile. In her opinion, the people who appear on the top of the snow-capped mountains now are all rabble, at most it is only enough for Chen Junjie to warm up.

"Okay!" Chen Junjie responded loudly, and his body turned into a streamer of light that had been thrown into the air. The demonic sword entangled in demonic energy instantly swelled and disappeared into the starry night sky.

Yingwen looked up playfully, and muttered to himself: The dual cultivation of gods and demons is good. Magic weapons can be used, and artifacts can be used. She didn't know that Chen Junjie was beyond the scope of the dual cultivation of gods and demons at this time. He was a Martial Saint, although he had not yet fully understood the essentials and meaning of Martial Saint.

In the next second, a rain of black swords fell sharply from the sky, enveloping the mountain where someone was exclaiming. Thousands of black long swords descended densely barbled down, forming a circular sword prison with rings and interlocking rings. The black sword and the white snow form a strong contrast. From a distance, it looks like a circle of black needles piercing the white and tender tofu and standing up.

Ying Wenyao's sparkling eyes bent slightly, revealing a smile of relief. The stronger he is, the happier she is.

A black giant sword fell from the sky, piercing the center of the sword prison. With a loud bang, the mountain trembled, and then the dense black sword glowed with a dark light and moved closer to the central giant sword.

The sword turned into a human, and Chen Junjie soared into the sky. Looking down at the dozens of corpses below that had been unrecognizable, he shook his head with a wry smile, "It's really some small characters." ”

"How do you feel?" Ying Wenyao jumped up, threw herself into Chen Junjie's arms, and asked with a smile.

Chen Junjie smiled a little smugly, "It's okay." "The sword prison that has been practiced has a smaller consumption than when it was first cast, but its power has also increased by a few percent. He waved his palm and slapped a fire dragon, turning all the corpses in the snow into ashes, and then slapped a water dragon to wash away the pure energy, opening his mouth and swallowing it into his stomach.

Although the highest cultivation of these small characters is the Yuan Infant Stage, it is expensive that there are many people. Chen Junjie swallowed the energy in his abdomen, quickly rushed into the meridians, and was pushed by the chip to circulate in the meridians quickly, practice, and replenish the consumption when he used the sword before. Even the consumption of flying on his bicycle has been made up. At this time, he was still in his heyday, without a trace of loss.

The snow was still so white and holy, without a trace of dirt. Except for a large pit, there was no sign of any other battle. Chen Junjie didn't want to know what the person he had just killed was coming from, and he didn't want to care.

The two landed on the ground and gently leaned on each other. Ying Wenyao pointed to the northwest sky, and asked with a little melancholy, "Do you know which one is the Greedy Wolf Star and which one is the Broken Army Star?"

Chen Junjie said gloomily: "The brightest one is the greedy wolf, and the seventh one is the broken army." ”

Ying Wenyao pulled Chen Junjie to turn around and look at the southern starry sky, "Which one is the Seven Kills?"

Chen Junjie pointed to the starry sky and said with a wry smile: "It should be that one." The sixth of the six stars of the Southern Dipper. Ever since I heard you mention killing wolves, I've studied it in particular. ”

Ying Wenyao didn't speak again, leaned over and hugged Chen Junjie tightly, and only after a long time did he choke up and said: "As soon as the time comes, the Seven Killing Stars will be slightly displaced, and there will be a starlight that will go straight to the greedy wolf, and then a starlight will be provoked to pierce the army." Seven killings are in charge, and the mandate of heaven can be changed. This battle can only belong to you and me. ”

Chen Junjie replied blankly: "I know. Only one can live. ”

Suddenly, Ying Wenyao pushed Chen Junjie away with all her might, and flew after gliding with her arms outstretched, opening up a distance of nearly a thousand meters, "Come on." I'm not going to show mercy. ”

Chen Junjie slowly rose into the air, and the Hesse Sen demonic aura entangled by the Demon Demon Sword was even stronger, and he roared word by word: "I want to live." ”

"If you love me, kill me. Ying Wenyao roared, and a white ribbon between her shaking hands stretched straight towards Chen Junjie. He swung his sword and slashed, his body rushed forward, and a fire dragon was slapped in the air with a palm, and it collided with a white ribbon.

The dragon's mouth opened angrily, spitting out a scorching breath, as if it was about to melt the entire snow-capped mountain. Ying Wenyao spun high and escaped, avoiding the impact of the fire dragon, and the white ribbon in his hand quickly entangled, turning into a white stick that was more than a foot long and smashed at Chen Junjie.

The battle between the two began. No one paid attention to the light and dark changes in the starry sky, the three stars of Seven Kills, Greedy Wolf and Broken Army. The number of stars is different, it is not what they care about, this battle that only belongs to the two of them is worth paying attention to.

The two are inseparable from each other, and the winner is inseparable. The snow hills were blown apart one by one, and new snow hills and deep craters appeared in the mountains. The roar was endless, and the two figures, one white and one green, sometimes staggered and collided, and sometimes separated by thousands of meters.

A group of black-clothed men came through the sky under the cover of night. They watched the battle from afar in silence, not too close. Four golden figures descended from the sky, staying tens of thousands of meters in the air, overlooking the battle below.

At the same time, Ouyang Zhengguo, the old man and others sat in the secret conference room on the ground of Yongguo Garden, staring at the huge screen on the wall with solemn faces. Dozens of young men and women in military uniforms, each with one or several computers, thunderbolted and operated.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Found it, they're in the snowy mountains." ”

"Bring the picture out, quick!" the old man stood up excitedly and shouted. After dozens of people's efforts and tens of seconds, the picture of the snow-capped mountain finally appeared on the huge screen. However, to everyone's disappointment, there is no figure in sight on the screen, except for the unprovoked explosion of snow stunts, the collapse of snow mounds and avalanches.

But everyone here knows that the battle on the snowy mountains is raging. The old man has always maintained his position, his hands clenched into fists, and his burning eyes are reluctant to leave the big screen.

Ouyang Zhengguo held the white jade bottle tightly with both hands, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at the big screen. The others all looked nervous, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

They only knew that Chen Junjie and a female demon of the Demon Dao had a life-and-death duel, but the reason was not very clear. They all mistakenly believed that he was fighting to defend the Huaxia Kingdom. They all prayed silently in their hearts that he would be victorious. If he is defeated, then the people in the Demon Dao will invade the world and invade Huaxia. At that time, the world will become a hell where the devil reigns.

"Hahaha, let's have a good fight. Chen Junjie collided with Wenyao again and laughed loudly.

The two of them faced each other with one palm, and there was a loud bang, and the powerful concussive aftermath spread out in all directions, leveling the nearby hills. The snow and ice rolled down, and the big avalanche reappeared. Chen Junjie flew upside down and exited for several kilometers. Ying Wenyao flipped in the air in the inverted flight, her body went straight up to Yunxiao, and then slashed down with one palm.

Chen Junjie just hidden, and slapped it with a palm in the sky.

Bang! Two palms against each other. Chen Junjie's feet were deep in the snow, reaching his waist. Ying Wenyao flew in the air and escaped with strength, "I'm up and down, it's the posture we both like on the bed." ”

"Okay!" Chen Junjie raised the Ah Nose Demon Sword with both hands, and slashed down fiercely, and a snowy ravine stretched into the distance, two feet wide, and bottomless.

"No, they're going to attack us. One of the men in black exclaimed. She hurriedly drew a long sword and swung it to shield it.

"Yin and Yang Reincarnation Disk. Die to me. Chen Junjie quickly fled along the snow ravine that he had chopped out, and slashed another sword. Heaven and earth changed color, and a thunderbolt broke through the air, instantly turning into a dragon Taiji plate, covering a group of black-clothed people with incomparable coercion.

Besides, Ying Wenyao quickly escaped to a height of tens of thousands of meters with the power of Chen Junjie's palm, and swept out with a cold smile and a stick, forcing out the four figures hiding in the air. Three men and one woman, all of them in fairy clothes.

"Not good, it was discovered. A man exclaimed.

"It's a trap. The woman exclaimed.

"They deliberately brought us here, wanting to annihilate us in one fell swoop. Another man shouted.

"Then they have to have that ability. Together, destroy her first. Then clean up that kid and regain the demon sword, and revive my six gates. As he spoke, he threw out a golden drum and pounced on Ying Wenyao. His three companions sacrificed their natal magic weapons to attack.

The woman in black on the ground turned around, slashed out with a sword in the air, and shouted: "Let the beasts go together." ”

A man in black shouted, "Little ones, come out!"

Whoosh, one figure after another flashed out. They had already arranged and laid an ambush. As soon as hundreds of people appeared, they all urged their natal magic weapons to launch the most fierce attack on Chen Junjie. Not only that, but they also moved around and surrounded Chen Junjie.

Ants bite the elephant to death, Chen Junjie was shocked, he didn't expect the Colosseum to arrange so many manpower. And all of them are in the infancy stage at the bottom. In his turmoil, the Dragon Taiji Pan was broken by the woman in black.

"Who the hell are you?" Chen Junjie stood with his sword in his hand, and strengthened his body protection qi to the strongest, so as not to let those little minions attack and hurt him. He always felt that the figure of the woman in black was very familiar. At the same time, he also boldly guessed that Ouyang Shengnan and the others were either killed by Miao Kewu, or they were killed by her. Therefore, while questioning, his tone was full of hatred and anger.

"Gong Chenya. The woman in black took two steps forward and smiled playfully at Chen Junjie.

The name Chen Junjie is not unfamiliar with Gong Chenya, and even her face is very familiar. But the momentum on her body was unfamiliar, "You are not Gong Chenya." ”

"Believe it or not, but today you will definitely die. The black-clothed Gong Chenya waved the long sword in his hand, crossed the encirclement under his hands and slaughtered Chen Junjie. At the same time, those little minions intensified their attacks, pestering Chen Junjie to create the best opportunity for Gong Chenya to attack.

The Battle of the Trapped Beasts. Chen Junjie is like a prey rounded up by hundreds of hunters, even if he is a fierce tiger, he may not be able to escape this fate. He and Ying Wenyao agreed that this battle belonged to the two of them. But now, in heaven and on earth, the number of people on the battlefield is not more than 200, I am afraid that it will exceed 1,000.

Chen Junjie was besieged on the ground by the people of the Colosseum. Ying Wenyao was also besieged by four late-stage masters of the Golden Immortal in the air, and was in the same dangerous situation. Did they miscalculate?