"What, the late stage of soul congealing?"

Hearing Yan Chuan's words, all the people in the port look at Yang Xuewei.

Although Yang Xuewei wears a veil, her perfect figure and posture are still so charming.

Even the exposed white ears seem to be more beautiful than other women.

At this glance, although there was no real face, everyone felt that under the veil, there must be a beautiful woman.

Not only that, the beauty of the realm, but also reached the late soul, which is even more admirable.

"No wonder Chen Yanggan and Yan Ding clamored that there was a later practitioner of Ning spirit."

"This woman is not necessarily as powerful as Yan Chuan, but it is not so easy for Yan Chuan to defeat her."

"Yan Ding should not dare to fight. If Chen Yang and Chen Yang are determined to kill him, then the four spiritual practitioners will not be able to stop them completely."

"It turns out that Chen Yang is not a madman, but a card."

People talk about it, but there is still some uncertainty about the next development.

After all, Chen Yang has made it clear that he wants to go to war, and from the current situation, Yan Ding is likely to choose to avoid war for his own safety.

Or, immediately go to the city in Yunfan island to seek the support of Yan family.

But in that case, Yi knows that he can also turn to Yi's family for help. He has enough time to fight, and then he won't be able to fight.

"Miss Yang turned out to be in the late stage of soul condensation!"

Yi is also surprised to see Yang Xuewei.

Before, he was not sure about Chen Yang and Yang Xuewei's realm. He only knew that it was the realm of Ning soul.

When he saw Yang Xuewei listening to Chen Yang, he thought Chen Yang was stronger.

I didn't expect that Yang Xuewei's realm was higher.

The scene was silent. Yan Ding bit his teeth and stared at Chen Yang. He said in a cold voice, "there are still helpers. No wonder you are so arrogant. But, you two, it's a little short. "

Chen Yang shook his head: "I have said, will she do it? I will kill you alone

Once this is said, the people in the port are frying the pot again.

The turning point of the story is somewhat unexpected.

"He What is he thinking? "

"Madman, he is still a madman."

"It's obvious that there is no helper in the later stage of Ning soul, but one person has to fight with the other four Ning soul. Is that insane?"

……

With the sound of discussion, Yi's face became more ugly. He opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything. Yang Xuewei said calmly: "don't worry, Chen Yang can handle it."

Can you handle it?

Yi knows that he's at a loss, and he has four soul congealing situations, among which Yan Chuan, a strong soul congealing later cultivator, can do it.

It's just a sound.

All of a sudden, the sound of a sword rang out and pulled everyone's thoughts back.

In Chen Yang's hand, he held a two grain mysterious sword, and his whole body was full of fierce fighting spirit.

Brush.

He raised his sword, pointed at Yan Ding, Yan Chuan and others, and said in a deep voice: "all, die!"

Yan Ding was furious, and his mouth twitched. He roared: "kill this psycho!"

Yan Chuan's eyes were cold. He turned over his hand and took out a curved knife with a pattern of Xuan ware. Zhenyuan was surging up to attack Chen Yang.

At the same time, he ordered to the other three people: "work together, kill him, to avoid him and the woman."

"Yes."

The three practitioners cheered in unison and attacked Chen Yang from the front, left back and right back.

"Broken sky sea!"

Yan Chuan as like as two peas, and a knife mane was released. The shape was exactly the same as the knife in his hand, but it was magnified hundreds of times, and it revolved towards Chen Yangfei. It looked like a dart.

At the same time, Yan Chuan's seven artistic conception is the sea tide artistic conception.

As soon as the artistic conception comes out, the sword and awn attack is more fierce, which adds some strength to the outbreak of the sea tide.

As soon as the artistic conception of sea tide comes out, the sea water is driven, the waves are rolling, and the sea tide rises.

The real tide and artistic conception complement each other and add a bit of attack power to Dao mang.

It has to be said that fighting on the sea has more advantages in the artistic conception of sea tide.

At the same time, the other three practitioners of the Yan family didn't fall down either. They released their artistic conception one after another and used their magic power to block Chen Yang in the center and attack him.

For a moment, the front two magic powers, the left back and the right back two magic powers, attacked fiercely, the sky and the earth changed color, and made a roaring sound, which was very terrifying.

Everyone couldn't bear to look directly at this scene.

In their view, even if Chen Yang has three heads and six arms, it is impossible to block the attack and he will die.

However, in Chen Yang's eyes.

These thousand Star Island practitioners seem to be weaker than their counterparts in the central mainland.

Just now, he heard that Yan Chuan's strength is enough to compete with Ning Po in three moves without losing. But in fact, if Yan Chuan's strength is placed in the central mainland, it is just a very general late stage of Ning Po.As for the other three, their strength is no better.

"Ha ha ha Die for me

Seeing that Chen Yang was blocked by the supernatural power, Yan Ding was proud and laughed wildly. He only felt that he took a hard breath and let everyone in the port see the end of offending Yan's family and Yan Ding.

But in this moment, Chen Yang moved.

The two patterns of xuanci sword are activated. Zhenyuan condenses on the blade. He turns Zhenyuan three times without using the artistic conception of wind. His attack speed is faster than that of Yanchuan. In a flash, there are nine strokes in the void.

Each time, gather a dozens of meters wide stars, continuous up, nine stars, magnificent.

"Roar!"

The roar of fire dragon, the release of seven fire dragon mood, roam among the nine stars, the fierce fire power, despise all the real dragon power, make everyone pale.

At the moment when the fire dragon appeared, the power of artistic conception completely suppressed the artistic conception of the four Yan family practitioners.

Although Yanchuan is also the artistic conception of seven tides, it is still not the same level as Huolong.

There are two patterns of Xuanqi, nine stars in a row, seven fire dragons, and three turns of Zhenyuan.

These forces add up, not to mention the late period of soul coagulation, even if it is the peak of soul coagulation, it will be broken to pieces.

The fierce castration of the nine stars envelops Yan Chuan and another middle-term practitioner in front of him.

Then, Chen Yang's attack speed was so fast that he made two swords in succession.

One sword, one star.

These two swords, however, were two kinds of falling star sword Qi, which attacked the left and right back of the two early practitioners.

Although the falling stars are far less powerful than the nine stars in a row, their power is still completely superior to those two early practitioners.

Both sides are not of the same order of magnitude at all.

"Why How is that possible? "

Yan Chuan was full of self-confidence, but now he looked at the nine stars in a row, and his face became pale.

Because the power of terror made him feel irresistible.

This young man is incredibly powerful!

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