Chapter 396 In the Rain

Chapter 396 In the Rain

The five senior monks of the Heavenly Realm Temple of "Amitabha Buddha" did not pass the slightest glance, and stepped forward together, betraying their treachery in battle, and the Buddha Lord would not forgive them. 【Reading.com】

It was the six people of the Demon Sect who didn't move, but it was these six people who were the calmest from beginning to end. However, when Di Yunchen looked back at these six Demon Sect masters, he clearly had an illusion, he saw that it was seven people, and when he blinked his eyes and looked again, it was clearly six.

"There's a lot of nonsense, let's fight" Di Yunchen's face was not afraid, as if he was talking about a trivial matter. As soon as his words fell, the man had turned into nine fleeting shadows and fell sharply towards the valley between the two mountain beams.

At the same time, the people around Di Yunchen quickly dispersed, and Shen Yu greeted Jinggang and Xiaoyao in front of him, he was ready to fight one against two, and before he jumped up, he even gave the Divine Sword Tianxuan behind him to a gray-clothed elder, he could die, but the Divine Sword Tianxuan could not be lost.

But the two shadows greeted Xiaoyao almost at the same time as him, it was Youwen and Banjia, who were qualified to receive the next generation of sword gods with one and a half moves, and only the two of them, in a glance of Shen Yu's side face, this old man of the Cidu Divine Sect who was ready to die for his country, when he swung his sword towards Jinggang, he was full of some inexplicable belief.

In an instant, the valley, which had just been silent, became noisy, earth-shattering, and became...

"Anyone can run, be sure to leave Di Yunchen's life for me. "In the eyes of the Xinyue, after Shen Banjia heard that he stepped forward to entangle Jinggang and Xiao Yao, it was just an expedient measure of the Cidu Alliance, in order to let the rest of the people escape while 1uan.

But the new moon is wrong, and it is wrong. No one knows whether the others are secretly alive, but Di Yunchen is by no means the same.

After he took the lead in descending the valley, without the slightest pause, he directly held his sword to meet the flying enemy Sword Emperor, followed by him, it was not Changfengzi, but Meng Xue'er, when the sword gang poured towards them, Wei Xiangting grabbed Meng Xue'er from behind:

"Senior sister, you are crazy, how can we fight like him. ”

Meng Xue'er didn't know if she had forgotten, her instinct made her subconsciously pursue the feeling of the past, the feeling behind him.

In the face of at least four sword gangs cut from the opposite side, Yun Chen stopped sharply and moved sideways to avoid two blows, stretched out his finger sword with his left hand and broke open one side, and his body rotated incredibly instantaneously, jumping from the fleeting opening of the face-shaped sword gang, a piece of snow flew over his head, and Chang Fengzi came in time to defeat the enemy's fourth sword gang.

Di Yunchen's body did not pause in the slightest, and flew directly sideways, until this moment he seemed to have a little sign of escape.

"Intercept him" Yutai Crescent Moon was in a hurry, but she knew that there was still a phoenix crane in the sky, in case Di Yunchen was given the opportunity to go to the phoenix crane, then even a generation of sword gods would not be able to reach it.

More than a dozen long swords appeared from nothingness, their accident and concealment, as if Yunchen had inadvertently touched a certain arrow crossbow mechanism, and the sword weapon containing vitality flew towards Di Yunchen like a hurried crossbow arrow, Di Yunchen spun straight up, ignoring the sword weapon that belonged to the stealth sword saint under him, "Qiang" With a sound, Han Che was already out of the sheath, and his body had already flipped over to his head and feet, and at that time, the nearest flying sword was less than ten meters away from his head, which was the distance that could be used to make the flying sword shè sword in the air.

Just when Bi Ning, who was hiding in a stone peak somewhere, thought that Di Yunchen would use his finger sword to disperse the flying swords that were close at hand, with a sword sound, thirty-two sword rays flashed from the cold clear, and the surrounding rain was instantly attracted by it, forming a transparent water curtain.

In the next moment, more than a dozen flying swords from the stealth sword saint shè successively scattered the water curtain, and the rain that constituted the water curtain turned into fist-sized water droplets, and a trace of water vapor-like stars flashed around each water droplet, and with the thirty-two sword rays that flew downward, they drew a graceful arc, like a bunch of white Hua petals, slowly falling down.

Such a beautiful scene almost instantly attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

"Be careful" Seeing that the flying sword coming upwards was less than one meter away from Di Yunchen's head, and Di Yunchen was still engrossed in controlling the sword that flew downward, as well as the condensed and larger water ball, Bi Ning, who had already been hiding in a stone crevice, shouted anxiously.

Even Chang Fengzi and even Shen Yu, who was fighting alone with Yutai Jinggang, were shocked to sweat. But they seem to have forgotten that those long swords of the stealth sword god envoy, if they can kill Di Yunchen, they don't need to fly so close at all, and they can directly drive the yuan power contained in the flying sword to turn into a sword to kill Di Yunchen from more than ten meters away, but they don't, it's not that they don't want to, but they can't.

Every flying sword was in the rain, and when the sword in Di Yunchen's hand sounded, with his body as the center, everything that was stained with water within a radius of one mile began to fly with a trace of mist-like stars on it, but there was a question of strength and weakness depending on the distance.

No one knew what the mystery of this trace of mist of stars was, except for the stealth sword saint who controlled the dozen or so flying swords, because when Di Yunchen's sword roared, they were really desperate to appear, and the dozen or so swords that had just been sent to Di Yunchen had nothing to do with them. There was a mysterious force that completely suppressed the sword yuan power and sword divine power that they were attached to the sword weapon.

In the next moment, more than a dozen flying swords had already touched Di Yunchen's body protection vitality, and the layer of mist of stars attached to it was instantly absorbed by Yunchen's body protection vitality, and then scattered 1uan's fall. Almost at the same time, the stealth sword saints, who were struggling to lose contact with the flying sword, suddenly saw it, as if they had seen some lost and recovered item, and their first reaction was to take it back.

As they had expected, the sword flew back faster than it had come, only to be quietly attached to a faint mist of water as it passed the falling balls of water below.

The more than a dozen stealth sword saints who had finally lost their long swords had not had time to reinfuse their Yuan Force into Di Yunchen, and a bone-chilling chill passed from the sword body into their meridians.

Then they saw that the ball of water had finally landed, broken into smaller droplets, and then rolled down the valley, leaving a mist of stars in its wake, faint and almost imperceptible.

All of this, from Di Yunchen casting his sword to the dissipation of the sword and water droplets, it was only five breaths. In the sixth breath, a sword roar from Han Chebin in Di Yunchen's hand restarted, and the eight sword rays drew a beautiful inner arc and flew towards the left, which one was closest to Di Yunchen, and the dozen or so stealth sword saints who were inconvenient to move by the cold air invading the meridians secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was not just shè to them, that meant that their hiding place had not been violently 1ù.

Eight screams of pain, eight figures appeared from the void on the left, without exception, these eight people all had a shocking blood dong in front of them, and there was no blood because the blood had been frozen.

A cold sword roar from "Bin" recurred, and this time it was six sword rays that flew to the right side, and in an instant, the six stealth sword saints repeated the mistakes of the previous eight companions.

The sword roared again....so that every stealth sword saint hiding around Di Yunchen shuddered when they heard it, and they didn't understand how they were killed by Di Yunchen who didn't even dare to take a breath of the atmosphere.

The new moon spit out two sentences bitterly: perfect communication with external objects, in the rain, he is the one in control.

Seeing that one by one the stealth sword saints were killed by Di Yunchen with a sword that could be bent, she suddenly realized that she was a little cocooned, if it weren't for the fact that she repeatedly emphasized that she wanted to kill Di Yunchen before the war started, there would not be so many people flocking to Di Yunchen after the war, when the people who could see it were blocked by Changfengzi, the gray clothes, and the people of the Demon Sect of the Heavenly Realm Temple, then these invisible invisible stealth sword saints from the other party were undoubtedly the people closest to Di Yunchen.

And Di Yunchen, with the help of the Soul Melting Pill, when the fusion degree of his first mother yuan and meridian yīn cold chao reached fifty percent, in the rain, he had the ability to control a small square of heaven and earth, the so-called control here does not mean that he can transform or change the species and arrangement of a certain space, but only means that everything that exists in this space is in his heart, and any attack that is less than and close to his strength will be invisible.

The strands of stars that fluttered like mist were the boundaries and signs of his control.

Control is a realm that can only be reached by a generation of sword gods, and he, Di Yunchen, is just a little sword saint.

In an instant, more than thirty stealth sword saints were killed by Di Yunchen, and in the face of Di Yunchen's precise and sharp sword, they were invaded by the ubiquitous cold qi and affected the degree, and only death remained.

"Get out of there, a mile away from him. "The reminder of the new moon is a little late, excluding the three sword gods who opened the high-altitude jī fight, not to mention, the sword cultivator of the southeast region who has just occupied a little advantage in terms of strength, because of this rain, because of Di Yunchen, instantly lost the little advantage he had won, and only a battle of equal strength was more jī fierce, isn't it?

"The old man is here to meet you" Tiancang immediately left a senior monk of the Heavenly Realm Temple who was fighting against him, and killed Di Yunchen directly, maybe Tiancang also wanted to know, what trick Di Yunchen played that day, breaking the protective vitality on Luomen G's body.

Looking at the earthy yellow body protection vitality of Tiancang who came from Fei Shi, Di Yunchen was full of bitterness, and directly plunged into the mountain stream with a torrent of mountains hundreds of meters below.

Like, to run away.

The new moon didn't pay attention to Di Yunchen anymore, and with the Heavenly Sky of the Sword Emperor's realm staring, he could exhaust Di Yunchen to death if he was tired. She looked up at a height of several hundred meters, as long as her brother Yutai Jinggang and Xiao Yao joined forces to severely damage Shen Yu, then even ten Di Yunchen would not be able to change the outcome of this battle.