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Like two extraterrestrial meteorites, the sword slammed into the air, as if time stood still, and in the crisp impact sound, outsiders couldn't see any breath seeping out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info// High-speed update //

This silence did not last long, and after more than ten seconds, the sound that made countless people's ears temporarily deaf suddenly resounded in the sky.

Such a sound made the battles in several other places also temporarily stopped, and they turned around to watch.

In just a moment, there was an incomparably strong aura of destruction, which surged out from the impact, and immediately I saw that the cyan streamer seemed to be covered, and the brilliance suddenly dimmed.

Ming Sen's face changed, and he was about to make a move, but his eyes flashed, and Chen Ziyan waved his wings and appeared in front of him like lightning.

"Divine soldiers have spirits, and they naturally don't want others to interfere in the battle between them. ”

"You?" Mingsen shouted angrily, but he could only watch the changes in the chaos.

When the cyan streamer was completely covered by white light, the aura of destruction gradually became richer.

Sensing this, Ming Sen's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he felt from the Qinghong Sword that the latter could no longer support it, and if he couldn't rescue it in time, a spirit-level divine weapon would disappear from now on.

"Get out of the way, don't stop the sect!"

Ming Sen shouted loudly, his body moved rapidly, and after breathing, he came to Chen Ziyan's body, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at the latter's throat, wrapped in energy, no less fierce than the divine soldier.

Although this kind of attack speed can be regarded as extremely fast, but for Chen Ziyan, there is no threat at all, and his body is entangled, one of the wings stands in front of him like lightning, and it collides with Ming Sen's palm, while the other wing is sideways, like a sharp fan, towards the opponent's chest, quickly slashing.

Ming Sen's face changed, ignoring the pain on the palm of his hand, his body jerked back, and the wings moved directly against his face, and the cold wind made his skin chill.

At the same time as his body leaned back, Narusen kicked forward with one leg fiercely, and with the help of strong force, his body retreated violently.

"Master of the Human Emperor, it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

Chen Ziyan sneered, flapped his wings forward, and a huge shadow enveloped Ming Sen in an instant.

"Extermination!"

The white fan was in his hand, and then he slashed down heavily, and the half-moon sword directly broke through the shackles in the void, and appeared above Ming Sen's head like lightning, and the strong coercion made the latter's heart jump violently.

Although there is no assistance from the purple electric knife, in terms of power, it is weaker, but whether it is an elixir or a divine weapon, it should be used as an auxiliary, and it must not be relied on too much, otherwise, once you leave these things, wouldn't the combat effectiveness be much weaker?

Therefore, no matter what enemy he is facing, first of all, Chen Ziyan will not use the purple electric knife, and over time, he will be even more handy in the display of martial arts.

Ming Sen's face was a little pale, his palms were facing upward, and the fierce vitality energy surged out, blocking the rushing sword above his head.

"Peng!"

The strong impact force spread out quickly, although Ming Sen resisted it, but he couldn't completely resist these scattered forces, so in the process of moving his body back, it was inevitable that his qi and blood would fluctuate.

"Little bastard!"

Ming Sen secretly cursed in his heart, and without waiting for Chen Ziyan to take the initiative to attack, when his body was retreating, the magic in his hand was violently swung, and the aura of heaven and earth, under the traction of the vitality energy in his body, quickly gathered in his palm.

After a while, in front of Ming Sen's body, a huge cyan air flow like a tornado converged, and under such traction, everyone saw that Ming Sen's figure had become blurred, as if the whole person was integrated into this tornado.

"Whew!"

The cyan tornado surging at high speed, and then swept towards Chen Ziyan at a speed faster than a meteor.

In the process of moving, all the air currents seemed to be absorbed, so when it was about to reach Chen Ziyan's body, the volume of this cyan tornado increased a lot.

Now it looks like a huge cyclone that has wrapped the entire Chenjia Villa....Such a prestige can show the demeanor of the master of the human emperor.Many people below saw it, and their hearts trembled, and some people whose strength was obviously weaker, in the process of the cyclone's movement, were blown back again and again, until they leaned against the wall, and stabilized.

Looking at Ming Sen's huge movements, Chen Ziyan smiled coldly, his palm clenched suddenly, and when his palm clenched into a fist, an invisible ripple suddenly floated out, and after a while, it suddenly increased like a weathered dragon.

As a master of the Human Emperor, Ming Sen should be aware of it, but under the wrapping of the huge cyclone, the power of his soul can only maintain the advance of the cyclone, and it is impossible to detect the power outside, besides, Ming Sen also knows that for Chen Ziyan, he has no killing blow, and what he can do is only to delay time and make room for others.

And now he is anxious about the safety of Qinghong Sword, so he only thinks about how to break through Chen Ziyan to rescue Qinghong Sword, and he will take care of other things there.

The invisible ripples expanded, but in a matter of moments, it was already in contact with the cyclone, and at this moment, the latter's huge volume suddenly froze.

"Chen Ziyan, this trick is of no use to this sect. ”

"Really?"

Chen Ziyan smiled in his heart, he didn't have any verbal arguments with Ming Sen, and after all the ripples in his hands melted into the cyclone, he rose up, and came to the front of the cyclone extremely quickly, and the white fan in his hand turned into a sharp knife, and rushed towards the cyclone.

"How so?"

In the midst of the cyclone, Ming Sen was shocked loudly, that side of the cyclone was not only imprisoned, but with his strength, it could not be resolved even after a while, if it wasn't for the fact that the opponent's martial arts had reached a new level, it meant that Chen Ziyan's strength at the moment was already strong enough to the realm of the human emperor.

"How is this possible?"

Ming Sen's exclamation, Chen Ziyan naturally couldn't pay attention to it, and that sharp sword slashed heavily on the cyclone.

"Peng!"

Under this sword, although the cyclone was not broken, a crack was revealed. The cyclone was imprisoned, and Ming Sen didn't have the ability to attack at all, so he could only watch Chen Ziyan's attack fall.

If this continues, in the end, it will certainly be possible to dissolve the opponent's strange martial arts, but as soon as the cyclone breaks, Ming Sen himself will also completely expose himself to the opponent's attack....Thinking of the opponent's incomparable attack, Ming Sen suddenly despaired, at this time, he couldn't figure it out, how could it be that all of a sudden, Chen Ziyan's attack power has gone up a notch no matter what kind of martial arts?

Its own strength is at the peak of the sky, with the help of the power of the fighting spirit, it has reached the level of the peak of the earth in one fell swoop, no matter what level it is, after reaching the peak period, you will feel the natural changes of heaven and earth, and Chen Ziyan is no exception.

The power of space is not too strange to him, therefore, when the peak moment, the comprehension of the power of space has undoubtedly reached a new level, besides, it is still the peak of the earth, and it is already unlimited close to the human emperor, this level that can use the power of space.

Therefore, the power of the Heaven Locker has added a lot of power to the original foundation. Although Ming Sen is a master of the Human Emperor, it is just a double heaven realm, and it is impossible to easily dissolve the power of the Heaven Locking Hand as before.

"Puffy!"

Like thunder and lightning, the incomparable sword of the Dao continued to slash down, and after a few times, the huge cyclone shrouded outside Ming Sen was like glass, and with a bang, it shattered from it.

Looking at the sword that fell straight from the top of his head, Ming Sen was horrified, and right now, he had to let all the Yuan Qi energy in his body surge out, turning into an energy barrier outside, hoping to be able to resist for a while longer, so that he could break out of this strange heaven and earth cage.

"Peng!"

The sword fell again, although it did not break through the energy barrier of Ming Sen, but the power of the heavenly thunder in the sword still made him very uncomfortable.

"Chen Ziyan, this sect and it are incompatible!"

When Chen Ziyan gathered a new sword, Ming Sen finally broke through the cage, he knew that in his current state, he could not fight against the former at all, so he was extremely calm, and he didn't even care about the safety of Qinghong Sword, his body moved, turned into a streamer, and flew out into the distance like lightning.

It's just that the figure has just swept out of the distance of dozens of meters, Ming Sen suddenly paused, his face trembled, and a mouthful of blood spit out, in the distance behind him, under the cover of the white light, the cyan light has completely disappeared, from it, a long sword, weakly fell from the sky, obviously, the Qinghong Sword has been completely defeated.

As the master, there is naturally a connection between the souls, and when the Qinghong Sword encounters a heavy blow, Ming Sen will also suffer a certain amount of damage, and under this blow, he naturally cannot maintain his original speed.

This short pause of a few seconds, the sword like a silver moon had already swept from behind Ming Sen, and finally slashed heavily on his back.

"Peng!"

Receiving this powerful blow, Ming Sen suddenly fell like a kite with a broken string, like the Qinghong Sword, from the sky, weakly planted and fell, and fell into the hard square.

A puff of smoke spread, and in the middle, Ming Sen's body smashed a big hole in the square, and he himself was lying in the big hole with his face like gold paper, and his breath was extremely depressed at the moment.

The people around them clearly saw that Ming Sen had no chance of surviving.

The lord of the dignified Luoxia Sect, the overlord of the Yaoyue Dynasty, was actually killed by a young man here, at this moment, whether it was the master of the enemy or the enemy, they all looked at each other, and looked at the white-clothed young man in the sky with horrified eyes....

(To be continued)