In the Water Pavilion.

The low window curved sill, the turquoise stone is like Dai.

The sky shines from the outside, and the glow is bright, giving an unobstructed view of the scene inside.

Mrs. Zhenhui's body is volleying, her figure is slender, her long legs are like compasses, and the bow is tied around her waist, fluttering in the wind, lifelike, and under the reflection of brilliance, you can clearly see that her delicate jade face is full of consternation.

"Open,"

Mrs. Zhenhui's divine power exploded, her body twisted, like a dragon and a snake, and flames appeared on her crystal like jade, burning fiercely, the fire helped the might, and the power made the fire prosperous, complementing each other.

"Hmph,"

Chen Yan sneered, pinching the other party's smooth ankle like a plice, motionless, standing like a mountain.

"How so?"

After struggling several times in a row, but she couldn't get rid of it, Lady Zhenhui was really surprised, the other party's strength was incredibly strong, even compared to the best of the martial saints, it would not be inferior.

"Kill,"

Mrs. Zhenhui was shocked but not confused, and performed a killing move.

Her divine body is so powerful that even if one leg is controlled, the rest of her body is still dangerous and deadly.

I saw this god let out a long roar, and his volley bent slightly, like a bowstring stretching, rebounded strongly, and kicked the opponent's head.

Two palms profare forward, one in the shape of a dragon's claw, grasping at the throat, and the other in the shape of a crane's beak, inserting both eyes.

At the same time, she also took a small sip and spit out a white light, shaped like an arrow, as fast as thunder, just a flash, and arrived at her.

The three actions are almost completed at the same time, and there are weirdness in the swiftness, ruthlessness in the weirdness, and strength in the ruthlessness, which is unguardable.

Able to stabilize the head of Prince Yue, and was sent by the gods to act with Lu Bingshu, Madame Zhenhui's strength was vividly displayed in this swift response.

is a martial saint, when encountering such an explosive hand-to-hand combat technique, the means of combining law and martial arts, they have to retreat.

It's a pity that the opponent that Mrs. Zhenhui faced this time was not a martial saint, but a blood bead born in the endless sea of blood and a suicide.

Slap, smack, smack,

Chen Yan didn't make any other movements, just grabbed the opponent's ankle and tightened it, and then shook it at a wonderful frequency, twisting, throwing, and sending.

"Ah,"

Madame Zhenhui couldn't help but snort, she only felt that with the other party's movements, the power in her body suddenly became distorted, and the lethal three moves made it difficult to continue halfway.

"Oops,"

Mrs. Zhenhui would not think that the other party did it by chance, this is obviously a very clever technique, and the control and use of power is beyond imagination.

"This damn body,"

Chen Yan suddenly spoke, the anger on his face flashed, and then he threw Mrs. Zhenhui out with his hand.

"Good opportunity. ”

Although Mrs. Zhenhui didn't know what had happened, as soon as her body was out of control, she was about to distance herself and perform her magic skills.

Bang

At this time, Chen Yan had already suppressed the abnormal movement in the sea of knowledge, and just took a step forward, as if he had crossed the layers of space, and suddenly crashed into Mrs. Zhenhui's arms.

"You,"

Madame Zhenhui looked at the face very close to her in horror, the blood lines on her cheeks squirming like sickles, and she tilted her head slightly, her eyes cold and merciless.

"Let's go,"

Where can I take care of anything else, Mrs. Zhenhui's body retreated sharply, and she was shocked.

Chen Yan followed him like a shadow, his eyes were still staring at each other, the two were sticking together, and they could sense each other's body temperature, one was soft and fiery, and the other was as hard as iron.

"What should I do?"

Madame Zhenhui didn't have the slightest humiliation of being violated at this time, she was just distressed by the strange speed of the other party and couldn't solve it.

"Whew,"

Chen Yan suddenly spit out a true spell, and the patterns on the armor on his body changed again, and an irresistible force erupted, hitting Madam Zhenhui heavily.

"Ah,"

The two were so close, of course Madame Zhenhui couldn't dodge, she only felt as if she had been hit by a legendary wild beast, and even the body of the god who had been tempered for thousands of years had cracks.

"Ah,"

Mrs. Zhenhui screamed, her voice was terrible, and her body flew out of the water pavilion, and in an instant, it seemed to be unconscious.

"This is,"

Lu Bingshu, who was gradually suppressing the Holy Heavenly Xuan General, heard the shout, his heart jumped, he suddenly turned around, and was instantly shocked by the scene he saw.

I saw Mrs. Zhenhui flying out of the water pavilion, her jade face was snow-white, her skirt was messy, and the crystal clear snow skin was oozing divine blood, like a poignant blood lotus in full bloom, and the bewitching in the beauty was moving.

The next moment,

A demon-like figure chased out from behind, soared above Madame Zhenhui, and blasted out with a punch from top to bottom.

Bang

The fist drove the sonic boom, and the face was filled with a strong killing intent, and Mrs. Zhenhui screamed again, and the divine body made an overwhelming friction sound, and it was shaking.

"Ah,"

Mrs. Zhenhui was disheveled, her dress was scattered, her blood was stained red, and she screamed again and again, and the goddess with an elegant temperament who had just appeared had long since disappeared, and was replaced by a woman in distress who was **** by domestic violence.

"Thief, stop!"

Lu Bingshu didn't have to think about it, he snapped, and with a turn of the divine wheel behind him, thousands of flame rockets flew out, densely packed, and each one had the violence of burning heaven and earth.

Thousands of rockets, the sound of the sound is like the sound of impermanence in hell, the sound of whining, terrifying.

As a natural fire god, the flame magic power he used was three points more powerful than the power of the Lady Zhenhui Imperial Envoy Artifact.

"Duh,"

Chen Yan stopped his steps, and suddenly became static from the lightning-fast movement just now, such a change could make the body of the Martial Saint burdened, but he used it with ease.

"Kill,"

Chen Yan's eyes were horizontal, and a magic map appeared behind him, immortal death, divine burial, Buddha Nirvana, the heavens and the earth were cracked, the universe was turned upside down, and the whole world was going to evolve into a sea of blood, and the eternal sink.

As soon as the magic map came out, it carried the chaos, killing, and death from the unknown years, and the breath was like substance, freezing time and space.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see a supreme being standing in the sea of blood, stepping on the sky and destroying the earth, domineering and domineering.

"What the hell is this?"

Lu Bingshu's heart trembled, the last time he fought with Chen Yan, he just felt that the other party's killing method was decisive and his strength was amazing, but this time what was the matter with this monstrous demon god's aura?

"Ahem,"

Madam Zhenhui took advantage of this opportunity to hurriedly use the divine power in her body to nourish the injured divine body, she looked at Chen Yan who was attacking Lu Bingshu with a resentful face, her slender jade hand trembled, colluded with the legal net, and sent the message.

Help, help!

No one would have imagined that in just three days, Chen Yan would have such a change, his current strength is already a stable martial saint, and with the weirdness of his fighting style, it is even more difficult than an ordinary martial saint.

"Hateful,"

Madame Zhenhui took out a fist-sized orb and pressed it to the center of her eyebrows, and the pure power emanated from within, quickly repairing the injuries in her body.

This is the treasure brought by the Emperor Tianyue to the gods of Jintai Mansion, which makes up for the shortcomings of the slow recovery of the incense gods to the greatest extent. (To be continued.) )