Chapter 1939: The Crisis of the Cloud Dragon Clan
"Hurry up!"
Long Xiaoyun was cloaked and screamed like crazy.
As strong as this intermediate demi-saint, one of the four fierce women of the sixth battalion, and the commander of the three top teams, he felt unprecedented fear in the face of the terrifying demonic attack.
"We are members of the Sixth Battalion Cloud Dragon Clan, as long as our friends help, we will be rewarded heavily!"
In the end, it was the brains of the Yunlong team, even if death was imminent, Han Qing still maintained a little sobriety.
"Die!"
The hoarse drink made the scalp tingle like the friction of gold and iron, and the ghost-faced man swung his sword again without the slightest emotion, like a monster.
The power of this sword is even more powerful than before!
The terrifying demonic aura, even if it didn't reveal the slightest power of the law, still made people feel a trace of despair.
Especially when this sword is wielded, the poignant sound of breaking the air is like a magic sound, which is heart-wrenching and chilling!
If there is no accident, the two people who have completely lost their fighting spirit will definitely not be able to stop this sword!
Airplanes!
At this moment, the light curtain trembled, and an opening opened, and the two jumped into it with great joy.
Thundered!
Almost at the same time, the magic sword qi descended, and the impacting light curtain exploded like thunder, and the ripples stirred, and the light curtain seemed to collapse at any time.
"Thank you friends for your help, and I will thank you afterwards!"
Han Qing took a spirit pill and forced himself to calm down.
"What's going on?"
Li Chen didn't miss the other party's reward, but kept staring at the masked man.
The battle instinct told him that the other party was extremely dangerous, even if his strength now claimed to be hostile to any intermediate demi-saint!
And the aura fluctuations emitted by the other party are intermediate-level demi-saints, which is also too weird, because even if it is a supreme law, it shouldn't be so terrifying.
"Quick, let the people of your clan come to the rescue quickly, these guys are the culprits in the killing of the Iron Armor.
As long as you keep me back to the camp, any treasures will be given to you by this commander!"
Long Xiaoyun was shocked, and said with fear in his eyes.
Obviously, she thought that Li Chen still had companions around.
Li Chen ignored her, still staring at the masked man, and made the final preparations in his hands, collecting the Heaven Devouring Armor that was about to take shape.
"Hurry up and call someone, your life is going to be gone, what are you doing with all this?"
Long Xiaoyun didn't understand the situation at all, and reached out to push Li Chen, interrupting the collection.
Wow!
But when her palm touched Li Chen, she was shocked back a few steps by a strong force.
"You"
It has always been the same, and Long Xiaoyun, who was used to being arrogant, was just about to have a seizure, but was stopped by Han Qing.
He is not a noble son of a king and grandson like Long Xiaoyun, who has no one in his eyes, and he can see that Li Chen still has this little eyesight that is not easy to mess with!
After all, the extraordinary aura exuded by the Heaven Devouring Armor that was about to take shape was enough to prove that Li Chen was not simple!
"I didn't expect to meet a Weapon Dao Saint Master here who can refine Holy Horcruxes!"
The masked man stood with his sword in his hand, staring at Li Chen with emotionless bloody eyes, his eyes showed a look of surprise, and he said indifferently, "If you leave here, you can live!"
The so-called Holy Horcrux is a holy weapon, which is a treasure that only the Nirvana Holy Venerable has the ability to refine by injecting his own martial soul into defensive treasures and weapons, and the power is beyond imagination.
And Li Chen's Heaven Devouring Armor, of course, can't be called a Holy Horcrux, at most it can be regarded as a half-finished pseudo-Holy Horcrux!
But in any case, Li Chen's appearance was too abrupt, and this formation was indeed able to block him for a while, no matter which one it was, it was too extraordinary for him to be careless.
"Don't listen to him!"
Long Xiaoyun's face was extremely pale, and before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by Han Qing again.
"You want to stall?"
Li Chen smiled lightly, "Then I'll talk to you a few words!"
"Very good! This pseudo-holy weapon, this seat will accept it!"
The masked man showed strong confidence and shot like lightning.
Woohoo!
The terrifying magic sword qi sprinkled like rain, and the impact of the formation light curtain exploded again and again, seemingly crumbling, but in the end it still stood firm.
"Humph!"
Li Chen was cold.
He has always attached great importance to his own safety, even if he hides in such depths for the sake of refining weapons, he also uses the best Yuan Crystal Activation Formation.
Although the arrangement is not advanced enough, even if the high-level demi-saint comes, it will have to fight for a while.
"Where is the commander of your team's Long Xiaoyun?"
Li Chen continued to put the finishing touches on the work and said in a deep voice.
"He"
Long Xiaoyun wanted to speak and stopped, with a look of regret on her pretty face.
"The eldest brother is seriously injured and is in retreat in the camp to heal!"
Han Qing said bitterly.
"No wonder!"
Li Chen raised his eyebrows, as smart as him, and he could see at a glance that it was boring.
Looking at Long Xiaoyun's expression, most of it is related to her.
In fact, it was precisely because of this that Long Xiaoyun was too conceited, and as a result, when he hunted the fierce beast last time, Long Xiaoyun was seriously injured.
Otherwise, the Cloud Dragon Clan will not be in trouble!
"How many people are up there? How many of you are there?"
Li Chen asked again.
"The 30,000 elites of the Cloud Dragon Clan are here, plus the Grand Commander and me, to supply the six half-saint powerhouses.
But the other party, not only arranged the formation early, firmly blocking the radius of more than ten miles, only three intermediate demi-saints came, and the rest of the junior demi-saints came six.
Among them, this person is the strongest.
The two of us were defeated, and they broke through the leylines with treasures, and opened a hole in the formation before escaping into the ground.
Fortunately, I met a friend, and I hope that my friend will save me for the sake of being a fellow ironclad army!"
Han Qingdao.
"Hmph, if it weren't for the distractions given to me by my ancestors, I would have had this person die ugly!"
Long Xiaoyun said fiercely.
"Oh!"
A thoughtful look flashed in Li Chen's eyes.
The strongest Long Xiaoyun was seriously injured, the other party had been preparing for half a year, and even Long Xiaoyun's killer weapon had been consumed, this qiē was completely something that could only be done by combining the inside and the outside!
And it can be concluded that this is definitely a long-planned big operation against the Yunlong team!
"Haven't asked your friends for their names?"
Han Qing said sincerely.
This is the last straw, but it can't be helped.
Boom!
Without waiting for Li Chen to respond, a terrifying coercion suddenly flashed, and the washed defensive light curtain rippled, and cracks appeared in some places, which was unbearable.
"Not good, one-time treasure!"
Li Chen's pupils contracted suddenly, and almost instantly, he pointed at the Heaven Swallowing Armor and put it on his body.
"Die!"
And the ghost-faced man rushed into the formation in an instant, stabbing down with a fierce sword.
The terrifying demonic sword qi, wrapped in a terrifying and treacherous fluctuation, pointed straight at Li Chen.
Intimidated by the might of this person, perhaps because they were scared, Long Xiaoyun and Han Qing retreated almost the moment the ghost-faced man flew in.
"Humph!"
Feeling the terrifying sword aura, Li Chen punched out.
Click!
In the sound of a fine grinding of gold and iron, I saw layers of scale armor spreading out from the shoulder, covering the fist peak.
At the protrusion of the fist peak, there are even sharp spurs like the claws of a fierce bird, flashing with terrifying sharp aura, turning into a cyclone and surging out!