Chapter 167: It's better for me to die than for you
Seeing the devil's claws coming, Wen Jie immediately turned over and dodged, and the sharp nails with a fierce wind brushed Wen Jie's cheeks, leaving two shallow scratches on Wen Jie's delicate face, and a trace of golden blood oozed out, looking a little embarrassed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, and his tone was a little shocked: "You actually dodged?"
Wiping the blood on his face, and the wound healed, Wen Jie sneered: "This is very strange? Do you think I really have no power to fight back? It's a joke." ā
The black-robed man snorted coldly: "Okay, I'll see how you fight back." The words fell, and in both palms, there was already an extra divine sword. With a flick of his wrist, countless sword lights shone brightly, directly hitting Wen Jie's head and chest, and the moves were ruthless.
Wen Jie immediately rose to his feet, his body quickly shifted, and he neatly avoided the attack of the black-robed man and stopped firmly on the ground.
The black-robed man snorted lightly, the divine sword shook, and a demonic qi was injected into the sword body in an instant, and the divine sword was quickly enveloped by demonic qi. The divine sword with demonic energy slashed down towards Wen Jie.
Seeing the divine sword coming, Wen Jie calmed down, and just stood there fixedly, waiting for the black-robed man's sword to fall.
Boom, with a dull collision, Wen Jie was directly shocked by the aftermath of the energy impact, and sat on the snow.
With a wry smile, Wen Jie rubbed his aching buttocks, stood up, and slowly spoke: "Xiao Jiu, be careful." ā
Before Wen Jie's words fell, Li Zixin had already grasped the divine sword and came between Wen Jie and the black-robed man.
Along with Li Zixin are Xuannu, Xuanming and Mingyan, who have not been seen for a long time. And the energy of the black-robed man just now was emitted by Shen Yan.
The black-robed man knew about this plan, and immediately distanced himself from Li Zixin and the others: "Do you think you can kill me like this? ā
Li Zixin snorted coldly: "The black-robed man is really not the queen mother! If you come out like this, then I will unveil you and let you be completely exposed!"
The black-robed man snorted coldly: "I want to see what kind of skills you have to expose me completely." The flat tone is like gossip, and there is no sense of crisis at all.
Li Zixin looked very excited, and when he stepped forward, he must say that it was a sword, and the fierce sword qi roared towards the black-robed man with a sky-high flame.
The black-robed man dodged away, and his tone was thick with mockery: "Your breath is unstable, and you still want to kill me?"
Li Zixin shouted, "So what, I'm going to kill you!" As he spoke, another thunderous blow of the sword, the fierce fire rushed like a tsunami, burning towards the black-robed man all over the world.
The black-robed man sighed and shook his head with some disappointment: "Alas!" Then it turned into a black mist, perfectly avoiding the attack.
The two attacks failed, Wen Jie hurriedly took the opportunity to run over, helped Li Zixin, who was already tired and paralyzed, and retreated to a safe place: "Xiao Jiu, don't be impulsive, don't make a rash decision until the last moment." ā
Li Zixin also knew that in the attack just now, although he had tried his best, the other party was unscathed, this is the gap in strength, and the gap is like a trench.
Xuannu, Xuanming, and Xuanyan glanced at each other, acted immediately, and shot at the same time.
Shen Yan's scorching divine sword stirred up a sea of fire, and in the center of the sea of fire, a domineering huge fire phoenix roared and flew towards the black-robed man.
Xuannu and Xuanming were not idle, the two artifacts were shot at the same time, and the moon wheel was sacrificed high. Below the moon wheel, the Demon Sword is self-contained, echoing with the moon wheel, which is very in tune.
The black-robed people were shocked, and now facing the three of them, they were indeed a little struggling, and it seemed that they couldn't keep their hands. Thinking of this, the power of the slowly running palm slowly accelerated, facing Xuannu and the others, and threw them away.
At the moment of lightning, several streams of energy had collided in one place, bang, boom, an earth-shattering loud bang, and the violent energy fluctuations quickly exploded, the speed of light spread out in all directions, and the air was slightly distorted.
The four of them parted at the touch of a button, and Xuannu and the others retreated a few steps before they could stop.
The black-robed man stabilized his body and snorted coldly: "It's really looking for death!" Yuluo's body was already wrapped in a thick layer of black gas, and in the black gas, there was a faint surge of electricity.
Boom, the sky was cloudy, and winter thunder shook and trembled.
Seeing this, Ying Yan's gaze fell directly on Wen Jie, who had a complicated face.
Wen Jie stared at the black-robed man with a disappointed face, a mixture of pain and remorse, it was really a mixed bag. Unconsciously, a tear came out of his eyes, but Wen Jie himself didn't realize it.
didn't have time to pay attention to these, Xuannu cooperated with Xuanming, and darkness instantly enveloped the earth, and the surroundings were completely darkened, and I couldn't see anything clearly. Countless huge whirlpools formed in the darkness as they headed towards the black-robed man.
The black-robed man felt that there was an energy fluctuation coming, and the energy ball brewing in his palm quickly shot out, colliding with the countless whirlpools of Xuan Nu and Xuan Ming.
Bang, in the darkness, the loud noise was extremely clear, the space was agitated, and Xuannu and Xuanming were shaken back, both spurting blood, and suffering internal injuries.
The Divine Sword had already slashed down and headed straight for the black-robed man, and the huge fire phoenix formed by the flames lit up a sky in the darkness.
The black-robed man had just shaken away Xuannu and Xuanming, and it was too late to fight back, so he could only quickly use his divine power and swing his sword to resist. A dazzling electric light dispersed the fire phoenix, and the two divine weapons collided with one with a clang.
Boom, the flames of the Scorching Excalibur became even more intense. The two of them parted at the touch of a button and retreated one after another.
Struck by the electric current, Stygian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his fiery red clothes became even more bewitching.
The black-robed man stepped back again and again, his chest churned, and then, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at Ming Yan in disbelief.
With a cold snort, Shen Yan desperately used the power of the Divine Yuan, the Scorching Divine Sword had been ignited, and he rose up, his fiery red clothes flew up, and his body was bathed in fire, and he rushed towards the black-robed man.
The black-robed man was shocked by Ming Yan's lifeless fighting style, and a touch of fear instantly rose. The lightning energy was running wildly, and the whole body was covered in electric light.
The swords overlapped again, bursting out with sparks, lightning surging and flames boiling.
Xuannu and Xuanming glanced at each other, and shot out together, and a rapidly rotating vortex was instantly generated, directly devouring the black-robed man.
The energy exploded, and the Stygian was directly shaken away, falling heavily to the ground, and spurting blood again.
The flaming red clothes fluttered gently in the cold wind, like a jumping flame. The pale face is almost comparable to the snow on the ground, and the faint thin lips are stained with blood, with a bit of seduction.
Wen Jie ran over and hugged Ming Yan, tears had already broken the embankment: "Yan, why are you so stupid!"
Laboriously opened the charming phoenix eyes, and Mingyan's lips were slightly hooked, with a faint arc. He was laughing, laughing so beautifully, breathtakingly beautiful. The soft voice was like a gust of breeze blowing in the ears, faintly: "It is better for me to die than for you to die!" (To be continued.) )