"Whoosh!"

Before the words fell, the two moved. [Latest chapter reading.]

Blazing fast, one advance and one retreat!

Xiaochen's body shook, and a circle of spiritual energy waves blasted out in front of him, Xiaochen borrowed the strength of this circle to spread out a shock under his feet, and the figure of stepping on the "alone in the world" swept sharply, and a spiritual element condensed in his hand, and the fierce spiritual yuan seemed to burst into flames, winding around Xiaochen's arm, and the fierce spiritual yuan was like two fire dragons.

Xie Jianming wiped the ground and slipped a few feet, a white folding fan appeared in his hand, his right hand shook, "swished" and unfolded, his wrist was pulled, and several white mangs S came out on the folding fan, and Lingyuan rotated with a light tail like a sword breaking through the air, bursting out and blasting towards Xiaochen.

Xiaochen's arms shook violently, and the two fire dragons roared, stirring up a burst of wind and clouds in the room, and the roof was covered with thunderclouds, thunder and lightning raged in it, and the whole room seemed to be in a sea of thunder.

Xiaochen waved his hand, and two thunderbolts fell from the rolling thunderclouds and hit the two dragons.

"Click!"

The thunder light fell, the two fire dragon bodies shook, the light of the spirit yuan skyrocketed, the thunder light soared, the dragon body seemed to be covered with a layer of thunder light armor, with the thunder light of the thunder and lightning snake, the thunder yuan in the dragon's mouth condensed, and squirted a thunder yuan, blasting towards Xie Jianming.

"Zizi!"

The two S of Lei Yuan collided with Xie Jianming's attack.

Airplanes!

The whole room froze for a short time, and then rioted again.

"Bang!"

The two rays of energy collided with a large fireball in mid-air, and the blazing Lei Yuan and Bai Mang continued to consume each other, blasting out waves of spiritual energy mixed with thunder light, sweeping in.

In an instant, the whole room was in shambles, and the barrier isolated from the outside world condensed by Xiao Chen rippled layer after layer.

Xiaochen's eyes narrowed slightly, it didn't take any energy to go down, this barrier wouldn't last long, the spirit yuan fluctuations here would definitely disperse, and when the time came, it would definitely be difficult to get out of being besieged by the masters of the Xie family, and he would have to enter the hall space again.

Airplanes!

Xiao Chen stabbed down with a long sword in his hand, Xie Jianming's body twisted, and suddenly, a black shadow behind him swept sharply and pounced on Xiao Chen.

"Tsk!"

A loud eagle chirp was deafening, and the huge eagle claws cut through the air and grabbed Xiaochen's head.

Xiaochen dodged quickly, volleyed upside down, Xie Jianming folded his fan, and immediately rushed out of several attacks, tricky and dangerous, and exploded S towards Xiaochen's upside-down figure, and attacked aimlessly towards his eyes, neck and crotch.

"呲呲~"

The two fire dragon domineering flames condensed by Xiaochen annihilated the several spirit elements that Xie Jianming blasted in, swallowing the thunder light explosion S and rushing towards the giant eagle condensed by Xie Jianming's spirit yuan.

And Xiaochen's figure retreated sharply, and the long sword in his hand resisted several tricky attacks.

The powerful destructive power of the two fire dragons shattered everything around them, splashing wood chips and flying rubble.

"Bang!"

Xie Jianming's desk, bookshelves and other bulk furniture were knocked away, pen, ink, paper, inkstone and desk bookshelves flew together, vases and jade danced with Lingyuan, spinning and smashing towards the giant eagle that Xie Jianming condensed and swooped.

Xie Jianming hurriedly swept over, but he raised his hand unhurriedly, drew a circle in the void with his left hand, and a tremor of a war halberd that flashed with a cold glow stabbed at the retreating Xiao Chen.

The two dragons collided together with a bang, and the two became one, and a dragon groan shook down until the thunder slammed into the giant eagle.

"Click!"

A pair of sharp claws of the giant eagle passed through the desk, and the precious desk was instantly torn apart, and circles of spiritual energy broke through the air.

The two figures collided violently, and the spirit yuan scattered like fireworks.

With a pull of the wrist of his right hand, the folding fan was put away, and a spirit yuan buzzed on the folding fan, and there seemed to be a sound of gears turning and spring fluctuations in the folding fan.

"Buzz!"

I saw that the folding fan in Xie Jianming's hand had changed its shape, and it was actually a long sword!

The folding fan suddenly turned into a long sword, Xiaochen raised his eyebrows, this is a kind of spiritual soldier made by the Kyushu Continent, the Kyushu Empire, and the Casting Division of the Ministry of War.

Its name - "Hidden Soldiers Hundred Attacks"!

As long as it is infused with the spirit element, it can be activated, and if you want it to change shape, it depends on the monk's divine sense.

However, there is one point, each piece of the "Hundred Attacks of Hidden Soldiers" has been recorded by the Ministry of War after being manufactured and inspected, that is, the Ministry of War Casting Division itself wants to leave a few pieces and has no chance to start, and the supervision of the Ministry of War is a spirit soldier without feelings, and he does not understand the sophistication of human feelings at all, and there is no way to start even bribery.

"Hidden Soldiers" are issued by the Ministry of War to institutions directly under the Ministry of War or presented to imperial generals.

After each person gets the spirit soldier cast by the Casting Division of the Ministry of War, he will inject one of the divine senses, leaving his own divine sense mark on the spirit soldiers, so that they can recognize the master.

In order to ensure that the Imperial Casting Division does not flow into the world, there is a self-destruct device in every forest soldier.

When the person using this spirit weapon is sacrificed, or when the security member has no time to recover the spirit soldier, that divine consciousness will touch the spirit soldier's self-destruct device after feeling that it has changed hands, and the divine consciousness will discard it and not leave it for the second person to use.

Xiaochen looked at the spirit soldier in Xie Jianming's hand, and raised his eyebrows, this guy is from the military department?

Or is it a gift from the DPRK?

Maybe...... Snatch!

"Buzz!"

The blue waves rippled, and the spirit elements surrounded Xiao Chen like water.

Xiaochen is surrounded by blue waves, like being in a pond.

Xie Jianming's body was as light as a swallow, and the long sword passed by, drawing a plain and unremarkable spirit yuan, like a dancing girl dancing a sword, and the long sword was constantly changing in his hand.

"Even the fight looks so elegant, how good this guy has to be!"

The long sword spirit yuan in Xiaochen's hand fluctuated violently, and his throat shouted: "Break it for me!"

The long sword swung faster and faster, and Ling Yuan spun rapidly, "Boom!"

The sword was raised above his head and slashed down.

The blue waves flowed through a crack in the place where Xiaochen's long sword had slashed, and the blue waves that surrounded Xiaochen seemed to be torn apart by an invisible hand.

The corners of Xie Jianming's lips rose slightly, revealing a gentle and elegant smile, and said, "You really didn't disappoint me!"

"Humph!"

"Don't worry, I won't let you down, I will use my strength to prove that you will pay a terrible price for the consequences of provoking me!"

"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it!"

Xie Jianming said, the figure swished and deceived Xiaochen, and the opening that was torn by Xiaochen was instantly made up by the surging Lingyuan, and the speed of Xiaochen's tearing was completely suppressed by the speed of supply, and he was trapped in the blue waves again.

"Whoosh!"

Counting to Bai Mang's Soaring S, he rushed into the blue waves one after another and stabbed at Xiaochen.

Xiaochen grabbed his wrist, the long sword in his hand hummed, and Xinggang flashed around, but it did not resist the white light that fell like raindrops.

"Puff puff!"

Counting to Bai Mang D piercing Xiao Chen's body, bringing out a number of blood swords, Xiao Chen forcibly endured the muffled snort in his throat, and the sword tip thunder lotus condensed, rumbling towards the blue waves.

The blood the size of the little thumb was gurgling and bleeding, and Xiao Chen's hand slowly left a blood stain, dripping along the long sword, and a tingling pain came from his cheeks, leaving a bead of blood.

The blue waves besieging Xiaochen rumbled and vibrate, and wisps of white mist rose up.

The blue waves boiled like boiling water, and the snow-white teeth of Xiao Chen's white teeth showed the cold light of the forest, and he said violently, "Break it for me!"

"Boom!"

The blue waves boiled even more, and the thunder light raged in the blue waves, and the rising mist brought a haze.

Xie Jianming raised his eyebrows,

With a loud bang, the blue waves swept away, spreading out like an ocean, and Xie Jianming flew upside down.

There was a click of the spirit soldier in his hand, and it transformed into a shield in front of him.

Under the impact of the water waves used for hulala, Xie Jianming was knocked back.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound came, the light curtain that enveloped the entire room shattered, and Lingyuan frantically swept across the wall and cracked huge cracks.

A smile hung on the corner of Xie Jianming's lips, his figure swept quickly, and said, "It's over!"

Thundered!

Suddenly, a mushroom cloud rose, a puff of dust and smoke filled the room, and the room collapsed with a bang.

The sudden change made Xie Fu feel like a great enemy in an instant, and several figures rushed towards Xie Jianming's courtyard.

Xiaochen secretly scolded abominable, and with a little seal in his hand, he caught up with the figure.

"Arrogant boy!

Suddenly, a violent roar resounded through Xie Mansion, like a thunderstorm in the nine days, and in an instant, a sense of oppression struck, Xiaochen's body trembled, a bloody sword spurted out of his mouth, he stared at Xie Jianming with gritted teeth, and roared: "Give me death!"

(End of chapter)