Chapter 205: Fighting the Protoss!
The cool wind stirred the remaining leaves on the trees, and the forest was quiet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoTree bark, sawdust and snowflakes are falling. Only those remnants of sword intent remained in the cold wind for a long time. It's like the smoke that doesn't dissipate after the fireworks burst quietly, indicating what was born before. Seeing that Lin Chen was about to be completely unconscious and was about to be carried back to the sect by Chen Xiaomo, the scene suddenly changed greatly, and there were even signs of reversal. Everything was because of the sword in Lin Chen's hand.
Chen Xiaomo looked at Lin Chen quietly and did not speak, which did not mean uneasiness, but confidence. As long as he has a sword in his hand, why is he afraid? As an apprentice of Qingyunzi, Chen Xiaomo's kendo talent can be called shocking. Even if the sword in Lin Chen's hand was powerful and weird, how could he be afraid!
"Ahem, we almost lost, extraordinary swordsman, but unfortunately we are destined to be enemies. ”
At this time, Lin Chen's eyes were extremely clear, like stars, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were so eye-catching and so bland, listening to the meaning expressed by the sword in his hand, Lin Chen smiled, smiled very happily, as if he swept away the previous hatred and sorrow, the battle sound of the sky roaring had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't do anything about the torture and killing of the distant imperial city, he just wanted to fight well now, win the drunken song to kill the heavenly peak, and lose the sword to punish the devil!
Chen Xiaomo stepped on the peach blossom, the blood sword in his hand disappeared, since he was going to fight, he fought so dignifiedly, regardless of life and death, only the winner and loser!
Nameless woods, the strongest sword of the younger generation, clash again, the scorching sun is derived, the infinite sword domain spreads, and the surrounding heaven and earth are transformed into a world of swords. There is no beginning and no end, endless sword light, crisscrossing in the realm of the gods, the ultimate in the sword, reappearing in the present dynasty, gorgeous and making people sink. In the midst of the battle, the void could not bear this extreme sword power, and it dissipated for no reason, disintegrating inch by inch, and falling. The terrifying aura spread, and the demon beasts and human gods in the woods avoided this ever-spreading sword god domain. In the sword domain, Chen Xiaomo's figure disappeared in an instant, the god domain bonus, speed, and sword momentum increased rapidly, and before Lin Chen could return to his senses, the sword blade had already swept over. The sword that is close at hand, ethereal and invisible, although there is no killing opportunity, but it is still extremely powerful, and the sword is clashed, and there is no mercy. The green sword catches up, the rainbow light is overwhelming, the heat wave is agitated, and the sword that is also fast to the peak is drawn out in the sunset, and the neon color is struck, and the meteor sword is hard. The two of them who are at the peak of their youth in the world, their sword cultivation has reached the limit of the world, and between the sword blades, the sword aura lasts forever.
"This feeling is nostalgic" Lin Chen showed a rare smile on his face, Lin Chen, who let go of his heart, returned to the peak, the meteor sword showcased, full of starlight floating, the sword dance, breaking the sky and sinking the mountain. With a bang, the two swords collided, and the torrent of anger opened violently, and in the sword domain, the scorching sun sank, and pieces of heaven and earth collapsed, turning into nothingness. "Qingyun Sword Sect, worthy of its name" Lin Chen's expression was full of respect for his opponent, such an opponent was only seen in his life. There is a little emotion, and there is a little bit of facing it, the two people who are fighting in the void, the aftermath of the war is constantly filling the void, the infinite sword qi torrent is spreading, and the laws of heaven and earth are actually difficult to repair the defects of heaven and earth. The pinnacle of the sword duel in the world, the sword domain gradually collapsed in the aftermath, seeing that the divine domain was about to dissipate, the scattered sword light suddenly galloped back and condensed into one.
"Tenglong, Zhu Xian" Lin Chen pointed at the sword, his mana rose, and the terrifying sword was pressed and swung, and the void that was about to be restored collapsed again in an instant, and the vast earth fell ten zhang. With a sword of the dragon, the sky and the earth are vast, and the eternal sword qi gathers in the void, and a simple sword qi Canglong manifests and slashes the sky. The sword that surpasses the limit descends to the world, in the distance, in the sword frame, the demonic blood sword has a feeling, constantly trembling, and wants to break free. Chen Xiaomo frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the Aoki sword returned to its sheath, and the boundless chill stirred, blocking the restless demon blood sword. At this moment, above the void, the sword qi and the dragon were about to fall, and it was too late for Lin Chen to collect it, and an earth-shattering sword came to the world with the momentum of destruction.
The demonic blood sword returned to calm, Chen Xiaomo looked back, looking at the ruined dragon falling from the sky, Aoki turned again, the dazzling blue light rose, and a sword rose to the sky. The two swords collided, and the silence was instantaneous, and then the sky and the earth were shattered, and the aftermath of destruction spread sharply, devouring everything that passed. On the ground, one law after another quickly recovered, stabilizing the constantly shaking mountain. Outside the battle, above the city of Chudu, Jimo, who fell into a coma, was affected by the boundless battle intent in the battle, his closed eyes slowly opened, and after a short period of confusion, he gradually regained his clarity.
In the distance, in the disintegrating heaven and earth, the aftermath dissipated, and a drop of blood fell from Chen Xiaomo's hand holding the sword, staining Zhu Yan's sword blade red. On the other side, Lin Chen looked at the former's injured hand and respected it in his heart, however, the sword blade in his hand did not stop at all, and the best way to respect his opponent was to go all out, but to stop halfway. The rising sword intent is becoming more and more dazzling, and the next move is the sword that determines the victory.
"Sword" "Stegosaurus is fearless" a stegosaurus, the sword light gushes like rain, straight to the sky, dazzling, the most perfect sword, the creation of heaven and earth, in an instant, a radius of thousands of miles, the sky loses color, only the sword light lasts. The sword qi Canglong appeared, and in the middle of the battle, Chen Xiaomo looked at the sky, and his calm eyes had a touch of brilliance. "Stegosaurus, it is worthy of being the perfect move to exhaust the limits of the sword, but" As soon as the words fell, Chen Xiaomo stepped forward, plunged into the air, and with a grip of his left hand, the Aoki sword rose into the sky.
In the Wei region, the forbidden land of evolution, Chen Xiaomo holds a sword, and the sword can kill immortals and reproduce the earth. In an instant, the wind surged, the sword qi rushed into the sky, the nine heavens were shocked, and the thunder of ten thousand thunders rumbled, piercing the night and trembling the world. The golden light was dazzling, the sword light was collapsing, Chen Xiaomo's body moved, the bright moon was discolored, and there was only one sword mark left in heaven and earth. The strongest sword, derived from the burning sun, the dormant god clan delusionally wants to make a profit, but now his body is suddenly exploding, and it is difficult to inherit the divine power of the sword. After avoiding the divine sense, he couldn't avoid the sword in Chen Xiaomo's hand, and the moment Aoki was unsheathed again, it meant that in this battle, although there was no chance of killing, there was no hand left.
Lin Chen saw the Protoss that exploded not far away, and did not speak, but just became more and more solemn, the sword dragon was actually taken down, it is not a loss to the Qingyun Sword Sect, the green clothes that are moving at night, a sword in hand, the world is invincible, every sword is the power of destroying the world, the blood flowers that continue to disintegrate, it is the last red before the death of life, and the beauty is terrifying. A shocking scene, the Yuanying Divine Clan is also the king of the sword that is surging in his heart, beyond his cognition, and he has seen it for the first time in the world. I didn't have to think about it anymore, the Yuanying Divine Clan stepped forward, and the palm yuan gathered the death power of countless unjust souls and attacked Chen Xiaomo.
Lin Chen set off and stopped another Protoss, since someone wanted to disturb, then kill it, with a bang, the stone broke the earth, the black mist dispersed, and the power of Aoki was unstoppable, breaking the luck and bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers. "Uh" The sword qi entered the body, and he retreated in a few steps, and the corners of the mouth of the Yuanying Divine Clan were red, and he was injured for the first time. "Boom" above the nine heavens, the thunder lit up the sky, and below, in Chen Xiaomo's hands, Aoki continued to drip blood, and the bodies of the masters of the Protoss were shattered, and before they could take another look at the world, they completely disappeared. The pouring rain washed away the blood stains on the sword, and the blood all over the ground flowed down the rain into a stream and flowed into the distance, a merciless killing, it was Chen Xiaomo's decision to kill the god clan.
The swordsman killed, inherited the endless years, and the gods who had returned to the clouds for countless years fell into the biggest crisis in thousands of years, and the blood red all over the ground could not stop the sword of guilt in Chen Xiaomo's hand, this killing came so suddenly, like a raging storm, making all the gods in this place fall into the wind and rain. "Mighty swordsman, stop!"
At this moment, in the deepest part of the woods, a spatial crack appeared, and a force that did not belong to this human world descended, beyond cognition, and stood in the truth of heaven and earth. Chen Xiaomo stopped, looked into the depths of the woods, and said slowly, "Since you're here, let's show up."
In this area, it has become a forbidden land, and in the deepest part of the woods, the heavens and the earth are cracked, and a earth-shaking figure walks out, terrifying and coercive, sweeping thousands of miles. Different time and space, the gods appear together, beyond the power of cognition, into a heterogeneous coercion and descend on the world. Chen Xiaomo turned around, his eyes narrowed slightly. "Swordsman, since you're here, don't go" The figure who walked out, looking at the king of the sword in front of him, said lightly. is completely different from the previous strong man, who is in heaven and earth, but seems to surpass heaven and earth, and the incomparably majestic coercion looms, and the time and space of the pressure are mournful. "Finally, it's time to wait" Looking at the day in front of him, Chen Xiaomo showed a rare smile on the corner of his mouth, and the fairy sword in his hand sounded softly, showing the joy in his heart. "This time, don't let me down again! Although you have turned into a god, you have already been at the peak, and you don't know how many layers of strength you still have when you are punished by heaven!"
In addition, the battle situation, unexpectedly unpredictable, the Protoss ascended to the Yuanying, and a terrifying coercion swept thousands of miles. The meteor roared, roaring fiercely, bringing out blood marks, and Lin Chen, who was holding the sword, had his eyes sunken, ready to face the most difficult battle next. On the void, the divine light is sprinkled, bathing in the figure of the magic light, the momentum is indescribable, beyond the heaven and earth, you can see the truth, the primordial infant is strong, and the world is reappearing. "Human, have you ever seen the real divine art?" the Protoss spoke, raised his right hand, and in an instant, above the nine heavens, the black aura gathered sharply, hundreds of zhang, thousands of zhang, and the majestic and incomparable cold qi spread, covering the real heaven and earth, and reopening the world.
Seeing this, Chen Xiaomo pointed at Ning Yuan with his left hand, Canglong manifested, and the moment the dragon's mouth opened, endless flames spread out, devouring the flames of heaven and earth, rising under the black moon, forming a style of its own. "Divine Dragon Breath" The divine dragon appeared, the dragon flame rose from the sea of fire, and the divine art against the dragon technique, the sun and the moon were in the same day, and there was a fierce confrontation. In a short moment, the dragon's eye showed a tendency to disintegrate, and the huge gap between the foundation and the cultivation was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. With a thud, blood spilled, and Lin Chen flew out upside down, suffering heavy injuries. As if cinnabar dyed his clothes red, adding even more red and glamorous, Lin Chen pressed down on his injured body, his eyes were fierce and murderous, and with a deep sigh, the stegosaurus took off, and a huge bronze giant beast appeared, and the blood of the dragon was sprinkled on the chariot. With a shock in the sky, the chariot turned into a dragon, and the ancient killing weapon reappeared the power of destruction.
With one step, he jumped on the back of the dragon's body, and the mana around Lin Chen's body rose sharply, pouring into the chariot to help the dragon. The next moment, the divine dragon Tenglong turned into a black streamer and crashed into the figure in the void. The Protoss stared, raised his right hand, and suddenly, the thunder roared in all directions, and a surge of divine power came out, blocking the Chariot of the Gods. The dragon shook the Yuanying, exploded, the dust and waves rushed to the sky, hundreds of miles around the woods, a piece of land sank, and the mountains moved away, just like the end of the world. The moment the bipolar collision of the "Canglong Xuan" was seen, but above the void, the Canglong was vertical and horizontal, and after a while, it turned into a majestic and incomparable power of the falling star and crashed into the Protoss. Caught off guard, he was injured for the first time, and the Yuanying Divine Clan took a step back, and the aura around him was agitated. The aftermath dissipated, and Lin Chen, who stood in the void, had cold eyebrows, his eyes were as heavy as an abyss, and there was not the slightest human emotion.
Lin Chen's sword in his hand met again, the tacit understanding without saying a word, Meteor, Yanyue, the two great gods in the world came out together, and in an instant, the resentment soared, and the move of slaughtering the gods reappeared. "People repent" sentient beings gathered their grievances, Xuan Cang wept sadly, and heavy rain poured down, fogging the heavens and the earth. In the heavy rain, the Protoss felt the restrained body in his body, his brows furrowed, and all beings were resentful!
I didn't have time to think about it, Lin Chen's figure had arrived, the sword of killing, the demonic qi was vertical and horizontal, but it was completely different and cold, a sword was as heavy as a mountain, and a sword was as fast as thunder. The combination of strength and speed, the seamless tacit understanding of one heart and one body, the sword edge passes through the gap, and only the sword roars in heaven and earth. The Protoss returned to his senses, shook the two swords with both palms, and with a sonorous sound, the two swords turned at the same time, as if a dragon went out to sea, sealing his throat and forcing his life. Linghua's sword light, with the dripping water leakage, one is extremely fast, one sword is ten thousand jun to break the enemy, and the sword in his hand can be seen only. The night is coming, the staggered double bodies under the dark night, the speed is getting more and more blocky, the sword momentum is getting heavier and heavier, the new hatred and old hatred are vivid, and the swordsman is not allowed to stop at all.
The resentment is suppressed, the heaven and the earth are abandoned, and the magic of the gods is restricted, but the cultivation of the ascending Yuanying (earl) is still terrifying and difficult to resist. In the most tragic battle, his clothes were dyed red, and he put life and death aside, and the sword in his hand was a pathfinder who burned hatred. The figure flips his palm to block the move, the shock is a little, the killing machine is a little bit, the human being who has not completely seen through it has finally become a big trouble today, and he can't stay, and he doesn't dare to stay anymore. Regain reason, the sword is more clear, the demon has hatred, and the anger of hatred is monstrous, but the sword is calm and abnormal, the red practice is bloody, the first fierce soldier of the Wei State, showing the terrifying elegance. In the other hand, the meteor fairy sword is in the hand, and between the extreme speeds, the sword is a killing move, cooperating with the hot moon, and could.
The sound of war, the piercing abnormality, the hand holding the sword, I don't know how many times it has been dyed red, only the belief in the god has not wavered in the slightest. Unwilling to fight for a long time, the shot is the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, the gods are bathed in divine light, the pressure is getting stronger and stronger, and the magic power is reappearing, enveloping the heavens and the earth.
On the other side, Chen Xiaomo flew out upside down, after all, he was still invincible, Lin Chen couldn't wait when he saw this, he was a friend at this time, so he had to save it, but in this life they were still enemies!
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