Chapter 433

Here! It's the sword in Chen's hand. Chen spent a lot of points in the system to study the sword meaning of swordsmen of previous dynasties, absorbed and accommodated it, and finally formed his own sword meaning with the strength of a hundred schools.

It can be said that Chen has been based on the top of the world with just one move of sword intention, which is different from the knife intention of Muye Baiya. Muye Baiya's knife is an assassin's knife. It is a purely sharp and fast knife. As the saying goes, the only martial arts in the world can not be broken. Qimu maoshuo has stood in the forefront of everyone in the attainments of knife.

Like Chen's sword, he is independent and proud in the world.

Then the weasel breathed a sigh and looked at Chen, who had scattered his sword and was ready to turn around. His face showed a dignified expression: "however, it's not enough to defeat the ghost mackerel reincarnated from dirty soil."

Sure enough, it was obvious that the corpse that had been divided into two behind Chen was glued together again at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the arm cut off by Chen now returned to the ghost shark's body intact.

"Boy... I have to say you are really strong." Ghost mackerel moved his newly bonded body, gasped and looked at Chen's back.

You should know that although there is no pain and will not die in the state of dirty soil reincarnation, it will be hard for anyone to see his body divided into two hearts. What's more, ghost mackerel, who is hot tempered and likes to fight?

"The art of water escape waterfall!"

Standing on the water again, the ghost mackerel felt a little relieved. After all, the guy opposite was too abnormal. Now he had no mackerel muscle in his hand. He could only go back and forth with Chen for several rounds by virtue of favorable terrain. On the plain without water, the ghost mackerel without mackerel muscle in his hand was equal to losing more than half of his combat effectiveness.

"Are you bored?" Chen turned around and stared at the ghost shark with scarlet writing wheel eyes. You know, he gave the ghost shark a chance to fight in the face of the weasel. Killing the ghost shark with a sword means that the battle is over.

Don't Chen Hui know that if there is no special way, he can't kill people in the state of filthy soil reincarnation?

"You are shameless!" Chen's impatient face gradually showed bursts of killing intention. Powerful as a substantial murderous Qi, it even displaces the water flow of the ocean. With Chen as the midpoint, no water trace can be seen within a meter radius.

Ghost mackerel only felt that Chen, who was originally cold and peaceful, suddenly became a prehistoric beast. No, the prehistoric beast may not have such a terrible momentum as Chen.

With a mountain like momentum, the ghost mackerel rolled towards the ghost mackerel, "poop", and the ghost mackerel who couldn't bear the strong pressure couldn't help kneeling on the water.

"Damn it, you guy! You bastard! " Ghost mackerel and Jain split, not only shocked by Chen's momentum, but also by his own reaction.

"Get up! Get up! " The ghost mackerel roared and immediately wanted to get up with the help of this gas station. However, the momentum of Chen was too strong. Rao Shi, the weasel who had felt it once, was also shocked. Not to mention that Chen could be said to have full fire this time. His momentum didn't have any reservation, and all fell on the ghost mackerel.

Gradually, the back of the ghost shark, which could have remained upright, was forced to bend under this destructive momentum.

"Click." This is the sound of the fracture of the spine, "click, click, click", this is the sound of the fracture of the bones of the hands and feet. It is not difficult to see that under the momentum of Chen Rushan, the ghost shark can't carry it at all.

"This... Is this your real strength... Yuzhi bochen." At the moment, the ghost mackerel has been overwhelmed by Chen's momentum and paralyzed on the ground. His head deviates. He turns his eyes hard and looks at the not thick figure. The ferocity in his eyes flashes away: "I'm not willing, I'm not willing."

If the ghost mackerel had been able to maintain his eager desire to fight before, after seeing Chen's real strength, the ghost mackerel's mind began to change slowly. A trace of something called jealousy took root in the ghost mackerel's heart and grew up gradually.

"Why... Why do you have such strong strength at a young age, and I... Don't know how many times I have wandered between life and death over the years, and my strength has not improved much. Why, why! " Ghost mackerel's mouth opened and closed, and no one could hear what he said, because at the moment he was unable to move under the shackles of Chen, and there was no way to make a sound. Maybe only ghost mackerel knew what he wanted to say.

"Lei Dun Xian FA Lei Che!"

Seeing the black lightning weasel pregnant in Chen's hand, he was alarmed. He couldn't help opening the kaleidoscope and writing the wheel eye. Subconsciously, he frowned.

Others don't know what the black lightning in Chen's hand represents. The weasel who opened a kaleidoscope and wrote wheel eyes knows it. From the beating thunder light, the weasel felt a sense of destruction. The weasel had no doubt that if the lightning continued, the ghost shark's body and his soul would be destroyed.

The weasel looked at Chen and found that he couldn't understand his brother more and more. Generally, this move of playing with the soul and destroying the soul is an evil skill, but what the weasel sees from the kaleidoscope writing wheel is the extremely mellow thunder attribute chakra. However, this is not the time to say this. At least ghost mackerel is a companion he has worked with for many years. If this record goes on, maybe there will be no ghost mackerel in the world.

"Wait..." weasel hurriedly called Chen. At this critical moment, if the weasel barks a little later, maybe Rachel in Chen's hand has torn the ghost shark.

Chen turned his head impatiently, and the feeling in his eyes was strange to the weasel. His eyes were like a king indifferent to everything watching a jumping mole ant.

"You..." weasel can't help frowning. He feels particularly uncomfortable with Yu Chen's eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief and restrained the uncomfortable feeling and said: "at least he is a companion who has worked with me for so many years. Let him go once in my face."

To tell the truth, weasel is not used to Chen's eyes. They remind him of himself, who waved a butcher's knife on the night of genocide. It's like being stunned. Weasel vowed that he would never try again.

But the weasel didn't expect that he felt this look again on his brother Yuzhi bochen, one of the two people he was most worried about