Chapter 633: Joining hands to fight Chen

Compared with the servant, the master is still wiser.

The voice fell.

The man in blue took a step forward, and his next breath was already on the altar.

At the same moment, the dark body was shocked.

"Dragon Shaker!"

「……」

In the face of a strong enemy, the darkness did not have any reservations, the power in his body was operated to the extreme, the gloom flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly punched away.

The majestic force tore through the air, and it was about to hit.

"Fireflies, dare to flicker?"

"You don't even have the qualifications to die at the hands of Chen." The man in blue spoke calmly, raising his hand and waving his sleeves.

An indescribable terrifying spiritual force swept through.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

There was a muffled sound.

The tall figure of the dark was directly lifted out, flying dozens of meters away in a row, and slammed into the ground.

I couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

I wanted to get up and step forward, but my body didn't listen to the call, and it was difficult to stand up.

It's just one move, and it can easily suppress the Dark Heavenly Venerable outside the Famous Earthquake Domain.

"Junior, you're barely qualified." The man in blue didn't even take a second look, and his gaze fell on Ye Wentian in a blink of an eye.

His gaze swept in, and a fierce killing intent swept at the same time.

The scarlet in Ip Man's eyes became a little thicker.

"I can't help it."

"If you spoil my chance, I'll kill you." Ye Wentian clenched his fists, and the momentum around him exploded, and he was about to leave the altar.

I hope this spiritual eye will not be gone.

That's when it happened.

"Ask the sky, don't come out yet, as soon as the secret array of the altar is dispersed, it will become an ordinary spring, and if you want to condense it, you will have to wait at least fifteen years."

A crisp voice suddenly sounded in Ye Wentian's ears.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the formation runes around him, and those rune marks obviously showed signs of dissipation.

What the other party said is true.

"White dew?" Ye Wentian muttered.

The voice itself was not unfamiliar.

The Pavilion Master of the Zhongzhou Sword Pavilion, the peak powerhouse of martial arts who has a delicate relationship with Uncle Li.

"It's me."

"You just have to absorb it with confidence, and we'll take care of the rest." Bai Lu's voice came again.

The voice did not fall.

Around the altar, the air condensed, and the unconcealable edge condensed and formed.

In an instant, five thousand qi swords were formed.

"Fall!" Bai Lu's figure rushed out from the miasma black wall at this moment, her white clothes were like snow, the shadow was like a rainbow, and the silver long sword in her hand fell suddenly at the same moment.

"Hum!"

「……」

Five thousand qi swords flew, each of which was like an eye, locking onto the figure of the man in blue and smashing down like a torrential rain.

The man in blue snorted and waved his hand again.

The majestic spiritual power formed an invisible barrier, enveloping his figure, and the terrifying power around him fell, only making him take two steps back.

The defensive barrier was still there, and the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master struck with all his strength, but he couldn't break the defense.

"Imperial Gas."

"Five thousand, a little less."

"It's up to you, I'm afraid I can't stop Chen." The expression on Chen's face was still calm, but he just glanced up at the visitor.

Bai Lu chuckled, and the silver sword in his hand slashed.

"I know."

"Don't say it's me, even if you look at the entire Great Yan, I'm afraid no one is your opponent." Bai Lu responded with a smile.

Chen Mou laughed lightly, he likes to hear this.

Great Flame Martial Arts Realm?

It's just a bunch of rubbish with slightly stiffer wings.

"It's useless to stall." Chen just glanced at the person in front of him, then ignored it, and turned to the altar again

Let's go.

Fang was defending, but he just reacted subconsciously, and he could completely ignore the offensive of the people in the rear.

"I'm not the only one who stops you." Bai Lu's momentum climbed all over him, and his voice came at the same time.

"Whew!"

"Whistling."

There were several black shadows, rushing out of the miasma black wall at the same time.

"Zhongzhou, He Xiao."

"Xueyue Tower, Ji has no life."

"Lao Shen, Zhongzhou Wushan Huiqing ......"

In the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm, almost all of the peak martial artists in Zhongzhou arrived.

looked up and nodded and smiled at Ye Wentian.

"Mr. Ye, Senior Li invited me to come here just for now, just leave this person to me." He Xiao, the king of Zhongzhou, took a step forward, and the strength of his body exploded.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.

Uncle Li's task, is this?

Almost instantaneously, the people in the village had already arrived and would come here.

"What about Li Xuanyuan?" After Ye Wentian came back to his senses, he asked in a low voice.

"Gone."

"He said he had something else."

Bai Lu's eyes lit up, and he responded in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out.

Chen, who was in front of him, showed a smile on his face for the first time, and then a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Li Xuanyuan, what a big stroke, summoning so many innate masters, just for this child?" Chen swept everyone and said with a smile.

The eyes of Bai Lu and the others then locked on to the person in front of them at the same time.

The momentum is running, and the spiritual power in the body is transferred to the extreme, ready to shoot at any time.

"Don't fight hard, just don't let this person get near the altar." Bai Lu looked serious and said in a low voice.

Even if several of them joined forces, they still felt great pressure in the face of the man in front of them.

He Xiao and the others nodded, and their breath locked in front of them.

Chen sneered: "Ignorance, if it weren't for Li Xuanyuan, Chen really couldn't help it, just rely on you waste, and you still want to stop me?".

"Foolish dreams!"

「……」

Between the words, Chen ignored Bai Lu and the others, turned around and walked straight towards the altar.

Behind him, the high priest followed.

"He Xiao, you deal with that person from the Wumen."

"Ji Wufang, you go all out, do your best to seal the one surnamed Chen, and give us a chance to make a move."

"Kill!"

Several people were obviously led by Bai Lu.

The voice fell.

The long sword in Bai Lu's hand hummed, and his figure flickered and took the brunt of it, rushing towards the person in front of him.

"Roger!"

"I still don't believe it, how many people are joining forces, and there are still people who can't be suppressed?"

"Seal me!"

「……」

Ji Wusheng shouted, and the momentum around him exploded to the extreme.

Raising his hand, he quickly pinched the seal into a seal, and pointed out three fingers in a row, and the terrifying sealing power smashed into the person in front of him.

He Xiao and Master Huiqing brought out a slight figure at the same time.

The offensive is approaching in the blink of an eye.

"Whoever disrespects my lord shall be punished." The high priest shouted angrily, facing the four people in front of him, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and the black qi around him rolled up to face him.

He Xiao fell with a punch, without sparing the slightest hand, and collided with it.

The strength of the two is almost the same, and neither of them has the upper hand.

Bai Lu, Ji Wuming and the others were already in front of Chen, and their hands fell at the same time.

"Hum!"

"Boom."

「……」

Crackling echoes.

Several innate powerhouses, the power of joining forces is extremely terrifying.

The ground cracked, the smoke and dust were raging, and the majestic force of the shock formed an invisible wave of air, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Several people focused their eyes on the front, waiting for the smoke and dust to slow

Disperse slowly.

"You ...... Look for death." Chen's figure fell into sight, but he still didn't break the defense.