Chapter 138

"Come down to me!"

Seventeen pull hard, angry low roar way.

Huiqingying only felt that an irresistible force pulled her down from the air.

In mid air, two figures overlapped.

Seventeen along huiqingying's body from behind tightly hugged her, see she want to raise knife back stab, seventeen right hand grasp her wrist, just listen to "click", her right hand twist, and then weak hanging on the arm.

The long sword fell from the air and disappeared in the black iron army.

Huiqingying struggles desperately, but with her strength, how can she break free from the shackles of seventeen?

Even Xu Sihai can't resist the 17 giants!

"You bastard, let me go!"

It's impossible to let go Once you let go, don't try to catch her again!

Seventeen said nothing and clenched his chin tightly. His left hand held Hui Qingying's slender waist tightly, and his other hand pressed her back neck. With all his strength, his muscles gradually contracted and tightened.

Huge pressure continues to squeeze out the air in huiqingying's lung.

The suffocation of fear came, and the great force contracted, oppressing her internal organs Huiqingying feels as if she is entangled by a huge python.

Huiqingying body of all the true yuan instant burst, sky blue true yuan bright as another blue sun, emitting dazzling light.

But seventeen's body was as still as a mountain, and his arms were as strong as shackles!

Huiqingying couldn't breathe, her ears began to roar, and her consciousness began to blur. She heard the click sound, vaguely, as if it came from her body, or from a very distant place.

Finally, the blue light suddenly burst out and went out, and the meteor fell to the Black Iron Army!

"Run

"Run

“……”

Unfortunately, in a hurry, the crowded Black Iron Army could not escape at all.

There was a big bang.

Seventeen and Hui Qingying fell to the ground at the same time, and the ground was filled with dust.

After the dust disappeared, the whole world seemed to be dyed blood red. A tall and burly figure slowly stood up, with a broken body in his hand.

The corpse was like a doll wrapped in blue rags, torn to pieces by a naughty girl.

In the corpse and the blood all over the sky, he was as terrible as a demon.

Almost all the black iron soldiers witnessed the process of their general's killing. They all turned pale. Under the eyes of the silver faced people, their faces were pale, shivering, their legs were weak, and they could hardly hold the weapons in their hands!

And the Bauhinia army, a fanatical, crazy look at their commander.

In front of them, their leader, the leader of the later period of zhenyuanjing, actually killed a congenital master in such a desperate situation

They witnessed the miracle with their own eyes!

They have reason to believe that their Chen Tongling will lead them to witness one miracle after another!

They are shortness of breath, look at seventeen eyes, like looking at a God, they seem to find their own faith!

Their eyes are red. Chen Tong is the only leader in the whole battlefield!

Seventeen held up the red blood demon sword and roared: "soldiers, kill them all!"

The magic sword points at the Black Iron Army!

"Kill

"Kill

"Kill

It's ridiculous to say that 5000 people charge 15000 people, but there's no question that the Bauhinia army would question 17.

At this moment, even if they are ordered to charge 50000 troops, they will not hesitate!

In the face of the red Bauhinia army, the black iron army completely collapsed!

Even if they have an absolute advantage in numbers.

What's more, there is the silver faced devil on the battlefield!

That's right. They're totally scared!

Under the Ming Dynasty, forty thousand of them could not help him.

Today, under the leadership of general Hui, they ambushed 5000 of them with the first army, and were first killed as the general's innate experts Deep in their souls, they are engraved with a deep sense of powerlessness and fear!

From now on, the silver faced man is their heart demon!

Seventeen stood in the same place, closed his eyes, enjoying the bathing in the evil spirit field.

He heard the wind of Epee!

He heard the blow of his fists, squeezing the air!

He heard the explosion of trampling on the earth!

He saw the enemy who was cut off by him with one sword!

He saw the exploded body!

He can feel the rock powder between his fingers!

He seems to feel the power of the incomparable!power!

Absolute power!

Invincible power!

In the face of absolute power, defense is like thin paper, and all obstacles in front of us will be wiped out!

In his body muscle, every fiber, every cell is jubilant.

Seventeen suddenly opened his eyes, raised his left foot and stepped on it. The earth under his feet was chapped.

Take him as the center, within five meters around, there is a concave round pit!

Seventeen and a half of them are below ground level.

After a long time, seventeen stares at his hands and whispers: "this is the artistic conception of force?"

Chen Hao looked at seventeen and thought of Fu Yuanming.

At the beginning, Fu Yuanming understood the "artistic conception of killing" when he was in a desperate situation. Today, LAN Shiqi, his other sword master, also understood the "artistic conception of power"!

A kind of joy and satisfaction from the heart surged into Chen Hao's heart.

Chen Hao is very clear that "the artistic conception of power" is really understood through his own efforts and talents!

The intention of killing sword is the legacy of Fu Yuanming.

Of course, with the talent of 17, it is not impossible to understand the artistic conception of killing, but it will never be so fast!

Chen Hao can't help but think of the young boy who went to the scaffold and couldn't even hold the sword. Looking at today's burly and majestic man galloping on the battlefield, he has inexplicable feelings in his heart!

Seventeen has become very powerful!

His performance today, perfect, even in an absolute disadvantage, can rely on a clear mind, Jedi turnover, kill congenital!

Anyway, Chen Hao knows his ability. If he is in the position of 17 today, I'm afraid he will only be beaten by Hui Qingying!

Wait!

Chen Hao suddenly responded What about my inborn master?

Seventeen has defeated two congenital masters, but he seems to have never tasted the taste of congenital masters

The first Wang Yongbo, Chen Hao can understand, is the general of the Bauhinia Legion after all.

But second Chen Hao looks at the twisted corpse like a broken doll.

He's crazy!

Seventeen don't know Jianling's crazy mood.

The overall situation has been decided, and the battlefield is almost a one-sided massacre.

The Bauhinia army has gone crazy under the shadow of the evil spirit field. The Bauhinia army, which is separated from the evil spirit field, still hasn't separated from the fanaticism, and is still fighting hard to kill the fleeing enemy.

Instead of taking part in the battle, he turned his eyes behind him, and a figure came from a distance.

"The enemy? Or... "

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