Hula, as Yuan Chenfei spoke, those professionals who were ambushed around left one after another.

Yuan Chenfei looked at them, and sure enough, he didn't make a move.

"Hey, don't want the points you sent, you're really a good person. A voice sounded from behind Yuan Chenfei.

When he looked back, he saw a young man standing behind him.

Despite being a human face and a handsome guy, Yuan Chenfei still sensed the life energy in the other party's body that did not belong to the human race.

"The third alien?" said Yuan Chenfei.

"My name is Ling!" the handsome guy pointed at himself with his thumb: "Sword Clan." ”

"Sword Clan?" Yuan Chen Feile said: "It's you." ”

The Sword Clan is one of the closest races to the Terran race, and their ontology is not much different, but the essence of life is very different.

But like the Terrans, the Sword Clan is actually a race with no natural hierarchy - they can be regarded as an absolutely weak race among the eight thousand alien races.

But it is such an absolutely disadvantaged race, but it has gradually gained its own place among the eight thousand alien races.

This is so because they are hugging one of their thighs.

Cultivators.

The cultivator is one of the three clans separated from the Flood Realm, and it is said that they have a strong cultivation system, and they are the earliest monks before the gods descend.

But after the battle with the gods, the Xiu clan was defeated, and the flood was divided into three, and the Xiu, the witch and the desolate beast each formed a realm.

Despite this, the cultivation world is still recognized as one of the top ten powerhouses now.

Originally, the Sword Clan was not called the Sword Clan, but the Raziah, which means untouchable. After joining the game of the gods, he knew that he couldn't do it, so he chose to take refuge in the cultivators and hugged the cultivators' thighs. And obtained extraordinary swordsmanship from the cultivators, and since then he has soared. But soon after that, they abandoned the Xiu clan and stole the Xuanyuan Sword, the heavy treasure of the Xiu clan, which in turn pitted the Xiu clan.

Nowadays, the most hated by the cultivators is probably the Sword Clan.

It's a pity that their otherworldly gate to the Sword Clan has been destroyed, so the cultivators can only deal with the Sword Clan through other otherworlds, but the difficulty has increased greatly.

The psychological doubling compensatory effect makes the former untouchables extraordinarily arrogant after turning over and becoming the master.

This is not the same as the arrogance of the elves, the extreme arrogance of the sword clan has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and they despise almost all existence.

As a result, more than half of the sword clans in their class system are melee, the remaining half are mages and summoned beasts, there are almost no assassins, and the number of bows is only one percent.

The arrogant sword clan disdains sneak attacks, so this guy called Ling stood up so openly.

It's not because he's confident, it's because he's urine.

Seeing this sword clan appear at this moment, Yuan Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good, I also want to see the extraordinary features of the sword clan." ”

But there was a warning from Qi in his heart: "Be careful, boss, although the sword clan is arrogant, it does have two brushes." Don't look at them as melee combat, but they generally have the ability to fly swords. ”

"Can you take someone's head from thousands of miles away?"

"That's not possible, not everyone in the cultivation clan can do it. ”

"That means there are still people who can do it, I know. ”

During the communication, the sword clan had already slashed at Yuan Chenfei with a sword.

He used a sword, and it was a light and spiritual long sword, but the sword wind was clean, but it rippled with the mighty and domineering power of a wild battle.

"Thirteen Swords of the Tempest!" the sword clan shouted.

A sword shadow fell, sparkling silver, and it was very beautiful.

"It's a pretty good dance. Yuan Chenfei smiled, he had the intention to test the opponent's methods, and he didn't use hypnosis, so he swung his sword to meet him.

When the two sides officially exchanged hands, Yuan Chenfei found that the opponent's attack was really extraordinary.

This guy is obviously taking the path of general attack.,The main plus armor-breaking.,Bloodthirsty.,Critical hits and fanaticism.,The ultimate skill is full.,In addition, it's estimated that it's a steel body that weakens damage.,There are basically no early skills.,But the basic attributes are added a lot.,That is to say, it's a pure big late road.。

That's it, the problem is that with his Wind Sword, the power is extremely strong.

This kind of wind sword technique is obviously a sword technique that accelerates attacks, and one swing is a piece, although the attack power will be slightly affected by this, but it can't stop him fast.

Yuan Chenfei felt as if he was facing himself in the Three-Eyed Tower, his speed was as fast as the wind, but the opponent didn't have so many cruelty bonuses.

When the two of them faced each other, Yuan Chenfei had already had multiple scars on his body.

"Hahaha, face the wind!" The sword clan actually shouted out an incomparably middle two sentence at this time, and Yuan Chenfei was almost surprised by him and fell.

People are very middle two, and the sword is really awesome.

Yuan Chenfei instantly confirmed that without hypnosis and war pets, he might not be able to fight.

But he also has a pride in his heart.

The stronger the other party, the more he wants to challenge it.

At this moment, facing this aurora sword shadow, Yuan Chenfei let out a low roar, and a vague and illusory rolling tide had risen on his body, Yuan Chenfei let out a low roar like a fierce beast, his body showed a pale golden color, and the tide of power rolled, and then he slashed out with a sword.

A wave of light surged up, slashing at the sword light, and it actually blasted the spirit directly out.

Yuan Chenfei let out a thunderous low roar: "You have a fast sword, I have great power!"

Rumble!

Another sword was slashed out, the spirit monster screamed and jumped up, and the figure flashed, and it was extremely strange to dodge this sword, and the ground had been cut out by Yuan Chenfei.

"Strength Divine Technique, Golden Divine Technique, Killing Divine Technique?" the spirit had already screamed, "You actually have so many divine techniques?"

"It's not all!" Yuan Chenfei rushed over, another sword.

A hint of hideousness flashed on Ling's face: "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

As a full-level fierce battle, and blessed with twenty levels of strength enhancement, the basic attributes are far higher than Yuan Chenfei, even if Yuan Chenfei has a magic trick, he will not be much worse, but the fast sword of the previous spirit did not exert its strength characteristics, this moment changed the sword path, gave full play to its own attribute advantages, and finally overwhelmed the opponent in strength again.

But what Yuan Chenfei relied on was not this, the grotesque blade was constantly waving, the golden body was protected, the killing and strong attack, and the natural god was left to hide and not use.

Ling then found that although he seemed to have the upper hand, he could not actually kill the opponent.

And as the grotesque blades and tyrannical special effects continue to be activated, his own state is constantly declining.

For a while, hiccups and farts come from anything, and the most important thing is the inexplicable sexual impulse, in his eyes, Yuan Chenfei has become beautiful and cute.

These strange psychological feelings seriously affected his performance, and the Sword Clan is an arrogant race, so they also attach great importance to their own image. The grotesque blade restrained them perfectly, and with all the strange feelings, the spirit found that it could no longer float.

He shouted angrily, "What have you done to me?"

Yuan Chenfei knew what he meant, and sighed: "I don't want to either." ”

The agility is not effective, the sword is not domineering, and the spirit has gradually changed from the initial advantage to being suppressed by the opponent.

"Bastard! bastard!bastard!" he yelled desperately, "You're not going to do it, what are you waiting for?"

But it was said to the rear.

Several sword lights appeared at the same time, flying towards Yuan Chen.

But it was the other sword clans who came.

"I thought you sword clan had always pursued heads-up. Yuan Chenfei sneered.

These words seriously stimulated the spirit, and he screamed: "I will kill you, kill you!"

"You don't have a chance!"

The duel space opened, and countless phase beetles had already flown out, directly punging their faces, instantly enveloping the spirit.

At the same time, his other four war pets also flew towards the rushing Sword Clan and intercepted them.

"Fear, this is the anger of the cultivators!" Yuan Chenfei had already released his consciousness implant at the spirit.

Then the spirit seemed to see a monk standing in front of him, roaring angrily at him.

"No!" the innate fear of the cultivators made the spirit cry out.

The grotesque blade had penetrated the body of the spirit, and at the moment when he was about to end his life, Yuan Chenfei suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and as soon as he picked up the body of the spirit, he saw that a strong beam of light had rushed towards the body of the spirit.

With a terrible scream, the spirit and the phase beetle attached to him dissolved at the same time.

"Dissolve the beam!" Yuan Chenfei said fiercely.

This is the dissolving beam, which is also a powerful weapon invented by the Seiko clan, with great damage, although it can't be killed directly like divine punishment, but it is excellent to use it to replenish the knife and prevent recovery.

If Yuan Chenfei was hit by this shot, he would not die, but the recovery power of the fifth element and the natural divine technique would be greatly affected, and even the defense brought by the golden divine technique would be dissolved.

With the appearance of this dissolved beam, there are several more dissolved beams here and there.

Yuan Chenfei hurriedly jumped in the shadows, came behind another sword clan, pressed on his head with one hand, and directly launched hypnosis.

He didn't attack, so he used the sword clan as a shield and headed towards the hiding place of a Seiko clan.

Rumble!

The ruins explode and a mech appears.

A little dwarf-like man piloted the mecha and blasted at Yuan Chenfei and the Sword Clan.

"Damn it!" the sword clan shouted desperately.

But Yuan Chenfei restrained him and rushed to the mecha with him in his arms.

A wild explosion rang out.

Boom Boom!

Kick up a large cloud of dust and smoke.

Several red lights appeared in the sky, and they were the Red Wing Clan.

Smith stood at the top, his hands held high, and a piece of red energy gathered in his hands, condensing into a blood-colored ball of light.

At the same time, the light of the Dharma God descended behind him.

"Dark Dragon Lance, Blood Kill!"

With a roar, a dragon spear appeared in the darkness, and a blood-colored light surged upward, combining with the dragon lance.

"Go, trade your lives for the evolution of our race!" Smith roared, striking the blow that condensed all of his life energy.

"Damn!

The Sword Clan and the Seiko Clan in the distance shouted together.

This blow is going to kill their people as well!

Rumble!

A violent thunder fell from the sky, and a Thunder God Golem suddenly appeared on the flat ground, and fired a shot at the dark blood dragon spear in the air.

Thor's Strike struck the Dark Blood Dragon Lance, blooming with unparalleled brilliance.

At the same time, a mecha had already flown into the air, it was the mecha entangled by Yuan Chenfei, and the dwarf shouted in the sky to meet the dragon lance, and then exploded into stardust.

The sword light flashed, but it was the sword clan who flew towards Smith angrily: "You bastard, do you want to kill me?"

Smith replied proudly, "Aren't you dead?"

The sword clan suddenly whispered, "That's right, so it's you who died." ”

Strike!

The sword is in the neck.

Smith was shocked to see that the sword clan in front of him had turned into Yuan Chenfei's face.