Chen Yihe clasped his swords together and slashed forward! The Dragon King unleashed the "Green Dragon Descends to the Nine Heavens"!

"'Annihilate the Heavenly Dao'!" Xiao Xiaoyu didn't leave a back hand, and used this trick again!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Late-born juniors have the strength of late-born juniors.

"Boom!" Chen Yihe fell to the ground.

"Boom!" the dragon king fell to the ground.

"Bang!" Xiao Xiaoyu fell to the ground.

The three people fell in three directions in a triangle.

"Hehe, it's very interesting!" Chen Yihe said with a smile, just now he slashed the Dragon King and Xiao Xiaoyu with a sword, but they were attacked most violently.

"Chen Yihe......" The dragon king pushed away the bricks and dirt that were pressing on his body, and got up from the ruins with difficulty, half of his body was about to collapse, but he didn't feel pain.

Although the Dragon King had no consciousness of his own, he did not forget Chen Yihe. When he fought against Chen Yihe a few days ago, the chaotic thoughts in his mind had been dissolved, and now Chen Yihe was even clearer in his mind......

Xiao Xiaoyu patted the dust off her body and prepared for a new round of "Annihilation of the Heavenly Dao", she didn't want to give Chen Yihe the slightest chance.

For the Dragon King, Chen Yihe regarded him as a brother, and as a brother, he naturally didn't want to fight him with a sword.

For Xiao Xiaoyu, Chen Yihe had a grateful heart in his heart, he thought that when he had just fallen in this place, if Xiao Xiaoyu hadn't come to the rescue, he would definitely have died at the hands of the bald man of the Wicked Gang. Even if Xiao Xiaoyu saved him at the beginning because she had her own little abacus.

These two people, Chen Yihe didn't want to fight them to the death. But now they have to fight.

Chen Yihe staggered to his feet with one hand against a sword, and said to his two old people, "Hehe, it seems that I want to teach you a lesson......

Chen Yihe roared angrily, raised his swords high, rushed towards the enemy, and roared, "Kill!"

Sword light together!

Xiao Xiaoyu's palms were like they were made of fine iron, and they slapped on the sword bodies of the Heavenly Machine Sword and the Purple Quenching Sword, constantly making a crisp sound of "Dangdang" Jinjiaotie.

Chen Yihe's two divine swords were broken when they were blown and sharpened like clay, but they couldn't help Xiao Xiaoyu's slender hands. Her hands were wrapped with the power of the Heavenly Dao, not only was she not subject to Chen Yihe, but she also threatened Chen Yihe everywhere.

Chen Yihe knew that if he was slapped by Xiao Xiaoyu's palm, he would inevitably be crushed.

Xiao Xiaoyu's current strength is no less than Chen Yihe, and she is fierce, not leaving a way out for herself, but also for her opponent to retreat.

And Chen Yihe's other opponent, the Dragon King, gave him an even greater threat.

The dragon king's dragon knife is very fancy, and the sword is full of energy, and as soon as the knife comes down, it will leave a wide and deep sword mark on the ground. The key is that the speed at which the Dragon King swings his sword is too fast, constantly slashing towards Chen Yihe!

Chen Yihe was beaten to the point where he had nowhere to hide, let alone approaching the Dragon King. There have been several dangerous situations, if it weren't for Chen Yihe's cleverness, he would definitely die.

Under the dragon knife, there is no broken arm or leg, only a dead end.

Fortunately, Chen Yihe's original swordsmanship can be attacked and defended, and he can still withstand two opponents for a while, but he must not last too long. So we have to do it quickly.

"When!" The Heavenly Machine Sword collided with the Qinglong Sword, and sparks flew out, almost setting fire to the corpses of several elite soldiers.

Chen Yihe's right hand shook and hurt, the tiger's mouth cracked directly, blood flowed out, and the phalanges didn't know if there were fractures, he didn't know if the dragon king would feel like this.

The Dragon King and Xiao Xiaoyu seem to have a tacit understanding, the Dragon King mainly attacks Chen Yihe's lower plate, and Xiao Xiaoyu focuses on Chen Yihe's upper body.

The Dragon King's Green Dragon Knife was like a whirlwind, constantly sweeping Chen Yihe's legs, and the powerful sword qi made the space under Chen Yihe's feet chaotic, and even froze for a while.

Chen Yihe opened his legs, opened his steps, and used the footwork of "Flying Flower Dancing Sword" to constantly dodge, but he always felt a compelling chill in his feet, but the threat brought to him by the Dragon King.

Xiao Xiaoyu's hands were like a pair of iron fists, hitting Chen Yihe's purple quenching sword.

The Purple Quenching Sword is the third divine sword in the Divine Sword Villa for thousands of years, if it is an ordinary long sword, it will definitely be shattered alive by Xiao Xiaoyu's fists.

However, compared to the powerful Heavenly Dao power in the two of them, Chen Yihe's most chilling thing was that they had completely lost consciousness, they only had the word "kill" in their minds, their enemies were appointed by the people in the Heavenly Dao, the enemies did not die, they did not stop.

Only by defeating the natural disaster can the Dragon King and Xiao Xiaoyu stop.

"This is not a good place for war, let's go somewhere else!" The Imperial Ancestor naturally couldn't bear to let the imperial capital that their Great Zhou Dynasty had spent dozens or hundreds of years building be destroyed in a big war.

"Hehe, feel free to ......" Scourge sneered, and he looked at everything in the world silently, "That's fine, we still have to bother building the palace when we can save the time." ”

"Ancestor, it's up to you! I'll drag it as much as I can!" Chen Yihe shouted at the Royal Ancestor.

The Royal Ancestor looked at Chen Yihe worriedly, nodded at him, and then flew away, followed by Dongfang Wuji.

The natural disaster shot a "Heavenly Annihilation Dao" towards Chen Yihe. Seeing that Chen Yihe was about to dodge, he sneered, and then chased after the Royal Ancestor.

Chen Yihe knew the meaning in the eyes of the Royal Ancestor, "If you can't surrender, kill them!"

Seeing that his companions had gradually moved away from the battlefield, Chen Yihe's heart was finally a lot more stable, and he was able to put his mind at ease and fight with peace of mind. Not to mention submitting two opponents, it is difficult to kill them.

Only Chen Yihe knew the current strength of the Dragon King and Xiao Xiaoyu.

Chen Yihe said, "Let's divide the winners and losers." ”

This sentence seems to be quite in line with their hearts.

The dragon king sacrificed the green dragon sword.

The green dragon knife came out of his hand and flew high, and the blue-green sword light appeared in the sky, covering a little golden sunlight.

Chen Yihe threw out the Heavenly Machine Sword, and like the Qinglong Knife, it flew into the air, and he was determined to use the Dragon King's sword move to defeat the Dragon King. The golden sword light replaced the sunlight in the sky, and the turquoise sword light confronted each other, occupying half of the sky.

Xiao Xiaoyu half-squatted down on one leg, her entire knee sank, the ruins covered her leg, and the other leg stretched forward, slender and straight. She clenched her fist with one hand and pulled it back, and the other hand was in a parrying shape, and the power of the Heavenly Dao was gathered by her on top of her fist, which was a move to defeat the little palace master!