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"How could it be?" Evan and Calangelo were stunned at the same time, because the person standing between them was none other than An Jie, and how much ability it would take to take on the attack of two third-level masters of the Holy Rank alone. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

"Hmph, nosy. "Ai Wen has long seen An Jie unpleasantly, and will never admit that he is under the other party, even if it affects the pain, he must urge the strength to make the Yuan Qi Sword sharper, and want to understand An Jie and Calangelo together with a sword. It's just that even if he uses his strength to feed, he can't push forward a point, and it turns out that he is more than a step behind.

Although Evan and Carangelo's decisive blow was prevented, and the two of them didn't have to fight to defeat both, Anjie's beast-like eyes were full of fierce light, and the whole person's aura was very irritable, and at a glance he knew that he was not here to persuade him, but to kill.

Roar, under the rejection of the holy light, the running line of the Dark Sutra in the body changed, making An Luo go crazy, and his strength suddenly skyrocketed, far surpassing Evan and Calangelo, but at this moment his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't suppress the increasingly irritable black qi, so he came to seek vent.

Under An Jie's loud roar, two streams of black gas burst out from his palm, and they hit Evan and Calangelo's bodies like a hammer, knocking their two colleagues away, and the black gas directly penetrated their bodies, causing unimaginable damage.

"This guy went crazy, damn it. "After all, Ai Wen is the strongest king of the Bottomless Abyss, and he still has some understanding of the Dark Sutra, so he immediately sucked the Yuan Qi Sword into his body, ran it for a week, and then rushed out to let the remnants of the Black Qi taken away by the Yuan Qi Sword,

Calangelo was not far behind, stretched out his hand, and the Divine Dragon Soul Spear flew from the sky, piercing through the starry sky, and the aura of the Divine Dragon was mighty and came to the master's side.

With a gun in hand, Calangelo suddenly perked up, his eyes were like electricity, and the whole person stood up, staring at An Jie and Ai Wen, and challenged with a warlike look.

As a senior, the second in the top ten, today he has suffered again and again in the hands of his juniors, and he really can't save face, so he finally decided to use the divine weapon, and said lightly: "An Jie, although I don't know what happened to you, I can read the book, to calm you down, I must defeat you, you endure a little pain." ”

Maybe it was the breath of the dragon soul gun or Calangelo's challenging eyes that caught An Jie's attention, and the man pounced like a beast, and the black qi all over his body was surging and surging, forming a demonic appearance, hideous and terrifying.

Calangelo was not to be outdone, the aura of the dragon was emanated, condensed into a dragon, and as the whole person attacked, the spear swept wildly, and the attack was amazingly sharp, like thousands of dragons with teeth and claws to surround the enemy.

An Jie, who went mad, was not afraid of anything, every punch shook the heavens and the earth, black gas was emitted, and the darkness around him was shrouded, and the huge demon appearance behind him was full of murderous intentions.

An Jie fought against Calangelo, the black fist slammed hard, the divine dragon soul spear swept wildly, and every collision erupted with a sound louder than thunder, and every confrontation shook the dark clouds in the sky away.

I can't help but be fighting, but also the appearance of the demon and the phase of the dragon are fighting with each other, biting, and engaging in tragic hand-to-hand combat.

The battle between the two has reached a fever pitch, and the mad An Jie is always stronger than Calangelo, one punch is heavier than the other, and the strength is like it can't be used up, and Calangelo can't hold the Dragon Soul Gun anymore.

Another heavy punch, Calangelo could only use the Dragon Soul Gun to connect hard, bearing the huge force, even the Dragon Soul Gun was bent down, faintly showing signs of breaking, the strength was simply excessive, making Calangelo secretly smack: "Oh my God, An Jie was fine just now, what happened." ”

At the critical moment, the dragon soul spear protector, the golden dragon qi, the silver dragon qi, the black dragon qi, etc., all poured out, cheering for the divine dragon, fighting the demon phase together, and the momentum overwhelmed An Jie for a while, forcing him back.

"This kid is too strong. Calangelo, who had finally recovered his breath, felt that his arms were almost weak, and he was still trembling, and even the dragon soul gun was injured because of the heavy blows, and there was no trace of dragon might.

But An Jie was different, he just took three steps back, but his eyes were even more fierce, staring at Calangelo, and he screamed and killed, hesitating The dark righteous scripture ran chaotically in the body, and the body of the guide zhì had a mutation, and the black qi ran to the heart and the brain in large quantities, and the heart became completely black, and the brain was also forced to develop greater potential, but the impact was too great, An Jie couldn't bear it, so he entered a state of madness.

"Damn Anjie, let's do it again. Ai Wen's heart was arrogant, he spit out a breath of vitality, went straight to the sky, absorbed the power of the nine heavens, and then sensed the metal underground, and smashed the vitality that absorbed the essence of the nine heavens into the ground, blending into the underground metal, and suddenly a sharp blade broke through the ground.

"Okay, this is my Aven's first Vitality Sword. Haha, Anjie, let's fight another hundred rounds. "In Aiwen's previous life, the Great Emperor created his own set of martial arts, which was to absorb his own vitality from other essences, and then integrate them into metal to forge his own swords, each with its own characteristics, and each one was only second only to the divine soldiers.

Back then, the Great Emperor was only so prosperous, that is, he had thousands of Yuan Qi swords in his hands, and he synthesized a lore sword array, without doing it himself, he could kill other kings, so he was known as the strongest king in vain.

After the death of the Great Emperor, thousands of Yuan Qi swords also collapsed and followed their masters. In the hands of Ai Wen in this life, the first true Yuan Qi Sword was finally born, and it had the Qi of the Nine Heavens, and its power was extraordinary.

"Sword, let's kill together. "The Yuan Qi Sword is built by Ai Wen with Yuan Qi, no hands are required to control, it is all based on the trend of the mind, if you want to fly, you can stab, you can stab, it is flexible and convenient, and it only takes one thought to put the opponent in a disadvantageous position.

Ai Wen slammed his fists and legs into attack An Jie, forcing him to resist, and at the same time, his mind controlled the Yuan Qi Sword to gallop from Diao's angle, constantly inflicting damage on An Jie.

The main attack, the sword attack, the cooperation of one person and one sword is quite tacit, An Jie's brain is messed up at the moment, and he can't think of any way to crack it, but his dark heart began to beat violently, and his vigorous vitality gushed out, An Jie seemed to have an immortal body, even if he was scarred by the flying sword, it would be nothing.

"No way, the Dark Book doesn't have that ability. "Ai Wen knew something from the memories of his previous life, but he didn't expect that the Dark Sutra could make people have such a powerful immortal**, he miscalculated, and in turn he was hit by An Jie's iron fist, and his nose was about to be crooked.

"Damn, I don't believe it, cut off your head, and you will still be alive. Ai Wen was furious, and his palms struck out with overwhelming power, suppressing An Jie's fist, and then with a move of faith, only the Yuan Qi Sword flew over and cut off An Jie's head.

At this time, An Jie's dark brain also began to act, and he actually had a powerful thought, and forcibly stopped the Yuan Qi Sword in the air, and then roared, and the power spat out and shook Ai Wen and his Yuan Qi Sword into the air.

"I don't believe in this evil. Calangelo killed again, and the Dragon Soul Gun swung like a fly, crisscrossing and striking, leaving two afterimages in a fast movement, just like three people wielding the Dragon Soul Gun at the same time to attack An Jie.

However, with the support of the Black Dead Heart, An Jie's body could withstand the test, even if he was pierced by the Dragon Soul Spear, there was no sign of falling, and he didn't even shed a little blood.

"No, it won't. Even if he didn't believe it, Calangelo felt that there was nothing he could do, and it was a waste of strength to fight back and forth, and he had never encountered such an uneasy opponent in his body, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

But Ai Wen didn't give up, he would never allow himself to attack again under An Jie, his fists and palms were rushing, and the palm shadows and fist shadows were mixed together to attack, and the layers were dazzling, and his Yuan Qi Sword was also waiting for an opportunity to move on the side, launching a surprise attack at any time.

"Well, one more time. Seeing that a junior didn't give up, how could Calangelo, who was a senior, be embarrassed to retreat from the battle, and urged the dragon soul gun to stimulate the dragon qi, the color of the golden dragon, and all kinds of dragon qi stabbed out the strongest shot in his life with overwhelming dragon power, at this moment the dragon soul gun roared, resounding through the world, as if countless dragons were in the dragon.

Under the attack of the two masters, An Jie's offensive was immediately suppressed, and he was knocked off without raising his arms, and even the defense line could not be formed, the left side of his body turned white Aiwen's fist was almost concave, and the right half of his body was pierced by the dragon soul gun, and the dragon qi had already entangled him, and he couldn't move.

"Did you succeed?" Evan and Calangelo had to ask themselves, they were already exhausted, and they had little strength left, if this could not completely suppress Anjie, then they were also in danger.

However, to their great surprise, An Jie's face sank, and he was indifferent for a moment, like an erupting volcano, and suddenly an earth-shattering force surged, and the black qi spread around, shaking both Evan and Calangelo away.

"It's happening. Calangelo couldn't help but be shocked and injured, unable to fight again, and An Jie was still roaring at the sky, and the black gas continued to erupt, turning the surroundings into invisible fingers, pitch black, and the appearance of a huge demon appeared in the sky, looking at the earth, as if he wanted to devour everything in front of him.

At this time, a hand appeared and gently landed on An Jie's shoulder, and the manic man suddenly became completely quiet, even the surrounding black gas disappeared completely, and even the stars and moon in the night sky reappeared, giving people a feeling of rain and clear weather.

"How could it be, it's him?" Carangelo's eyes widened when he saw the person who stopped Anjie from going crazy, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, and it took a long time to say a word "淩"

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