Chapter 198

"Power!"

"Kill!"

"Fear

Seventeen's red eyes sparkled with strange light, his tall and burly body expanded rapidly, and his momentum suddenly broke out. In the thunder, he suddenly appeared in front of Yi Huan.

"Seven moves of blood devil!"

The blood fog in the blood fog suddenly thickens, and the violent killing makes Yi Huan feel suffocated.

He had never seen such a violent killing!

Even the murderous spirit of the dead Master Jia Songyuan can't compare with Chen Pengfei in front of him!

For a moment, he began to fear!

"General Yi!" The bear roared in the distance.

With this roar, Yi Huan regained his mind. He immediately turned Zhenyuan, relying on his fighting instinct to block the sword in front of him.

Red Blood Sword with blood red awn fiercely split on the sword, the blue light on the sword was instantly defeated by the blood red awn.

The irresistible force came, the long sword was bent, and the body of the sword was tightly pressed by the red blood sword on Yi Huan's body.

"Bang!"

Red Blood Sword patted on Yi Huan, Yi Huan felt as if he had been smashed by a mountain!

Yi Huan fell from midair, fell into the sea of people, and was smashed to the ground. The wind blew away the soldiers of the two countries within 50 meters.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, only a deep pit was left. In the middle of the pit, half barefoot was exposed outside.

Xiong Zaiyuan calmly reminded: "don't fight with that guy. He has more power than me!"

"He's too strong. It's clear that he was only in the middle of his birth three days ago, but now he's in the late of his birth. His strength is even stronger than that of ordinary martial arts. He's just a pervert!"

“……”

"That guy is not simple. He has a strong intention to kill!" Xiong Zaiyuan thought for a moment and said, "I feel that his killing sword idea is not the strongest artistic conception he has mastered. He should also cultivate another artistic conception. No, it should be his major. I've never seen that unknown artistic conception before, but it's definitely stronger than his killing Artistic Conception!"

The congenital master lost his voice and said, "hidden so deep?"

"Yes, terrible fellow!" Xiong Zaiyuan said in a deep voice.

General martial arts, can understand a kind of artistic conception, that is, God is very kind to him!

It's rare for a martial artist to understand two kinds of artistic conception!

And even if the top genius understands two kinds of artistic conception, they almost all choose only one kind of artistic conception cultivation rationally.

Because only when the artistic conception is improved, the strength can be improved. If you want to break through the sky, you must understand the profound meaning. If you understand a variety of artistic conception at the same time, the strength will be improved very slowly, almost twice as slow!

From a long-term point of view, it is not worth the loss to cultivate a variety of artistic conception. It is wise to cultivate only one artistic conception!

But Xiong Zaiyuan can see the momentum of seventeen. Seventeen's understanding of another unknown artistic conception is also very profound, which is much stronger than the artistic conception of killing!

"He's not sixteen yet?"

Xiong Zaiyuan replied, "that's what the information says!"

"It's absolutely deceiving. I believe him all the time." Another general asked anxiously, "how can we kill him?"

Xiong Zaiyuan took a look at the pit on the ground, took a deep breath and said: "don't think so much, first think about how not to be killed!"

“……”

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao can't help shaking his head when he hears Xiong Zaiyuan's words.

Bear is a little wrong in the distance.

Seventeen pairs of the artistic conception of force is not as profound as the artistic conception of killing, but the artistic conception of force is naturally stronger than the artistic conception of killing!

It's very difficult for them not to be killed by 17. Unless they turn around immediately, maybe they have a chance!

Seventeen, he understands three kinds of artistic conception, strong body defense, the same top cultivation techniques and martial arts, and the Red Blood Sword provides him with the double effect of sword destructive power. It's not a problem to jump the level and kill the congenital peak!

What's more, Xiong Zaiyuan's hands are seriously injured, and his combat effectiveness is greatly reduced!

To Chen Hao's surprise, another general of the white dragon army died under the red blood sword again.

Looking at seventeen, the wound he made with difficulty began to heal. Xiong Zaiyuan covered the bleeding wound in his abdomen with a tragic smile!

It's really It's hopelessly strong!

Xiong Zaiyuan is the first time to meet such a person who makes him despair!

The other side is just a late master.

It's a monster!

In despair, Xiong Zaiyuan's eyes began to turn red. He seemed to have lost his sense, and his eyes turned red. He launched a crazy attack on Shiqi.

"Is it starting again?" Chen Hao whispered, "with seventeen dozen long-term station, the end is like that green poison ghost old man."

In mid air, two pairs of red eyes appeared.

A pair of eyes are desperate and crazy.

A pair of cold and crazy eyes.……

Three congenital masters fall one after another, and the rest of the white dragon Legion pay attention. The congenital masters fighting here are in a panic, and the evil spirit field begins to take advantage of it!

Then Qiu Yiming took the opportunity to kill two congenial middle generals and three congenial early generals. Only a few of them had good strength and first-class body and hair. Congenial experts escaped from the blood fog.

With the escape of congenital generals, the defeat of the white dragon army is inevitable!

On the battlefield, once the general runs away, no matter how elite the soldiers will collapse, what's more, the evil spirit field brings them too much fear!

Seventeen stood in the air, looking at the more than 100000 white dragon soldiers. They were scared, scared and desperate. They were all in his eyes!

He gently shook the blood on the red blood sword, looked at the enemies and said in a low voice: "be afraid! Fear! Feel My despair

Chen Hao looked at seventeen's eyes, his red eyes, also full of despair!

"At my command Kill them all

The voice of seventeen reverberates in the blood fog, and rings in everyone's ears.

His voice seems to have magic power. The soldiers of South cloud country are more crazy, and the soldiers of white dragon army are more scared and desperate!

The blood fog spread slowly and covered the whole lakeside city.

Until the next evening, the battle was not over, and the soldiers who went out to kill the white dragon army continued to return to the city.

In Linhu City, civilians were mobilized to clean up the bodies piled up in the streets.

Outside the city, a large pit of nearly 100 meters was excavated, and countless bodies were dumped inside.

In the dungeon, burning hot carbon fire, 17 sat on the chair, looking at Yi Huan tied to the iron shelf.

Yihuan Dantian has been abandoned. He stares at seventeen with his eyes full of hatred.

It's a pity that his eyes can't kill people, or even stir up the waves in his heart!

"Tell me, did you catch the survivors of the blue family? Are they still alive? Where are they? "

"How many times have you asked this question, I'll tell you I won't tell you when I die! "

“……”

Qiu Yiming, standing behind the seventeen, silently counted in his heart: "the 38th time."

"Tell me, did you catch the survivors of the blue family? Are they still alive? Where are they? "

"Kill me!"

The thirty ninth.

……

"Tell me, did you catch the survivors of the blue family? Are they still alive? Where are they? "

"You are insane!"

For the 41st time.

"Tell me, did you catch the survivors of the blue family? Are they still alive? Where are they? "

Yi Huan had already closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention.

“……”

Nine hundred seventy.

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