Chapter 391

In addition to the magic tricks, colorful and colorful lights also appeared from isby.

The black bishop has carried out more than one massacre in the west, and the number of forces that have been trampled down is unknown. Every time, he is greedy and plundered. He has so many body protecting tools that he has, and some of them have even been robbed from the Holy See.

At this time, he used all of them in order to survive. Although he was a little distressed, isby also knew that as long as he stopped this guy for a moment, other people would surely do their best to prevent the boy named Ye alive!

Other people also saw that isby was going to work hard. They held their breath and gathered their strength. As soon as ye Chen stopped, they would throw out their strongest moves and send him to heaven!

But how terrible is Ye Chen's sword?

"Shua --!"

Just listen to a crisp sound, the golden mask, unexpectedly fierce concave down, showing a deep sword mark. Then the mask could no longer hold and exploded with a roar.

The magic trick, which is known as the strongest defense magic of blood alliance, was chopped directly by Ye Chen with a sword.

Then, the crackling sound was heard one after another, and the colorful light dissipated one after another. All kinds of body protecting treasures of isby could not bear the sharp sword of leaf dust, and all of them were cracked. Finally, the whole person burst out like a backward arrow. While flying back, while sprinkling blood in the air.

Isby retreated hundreds of meters away and managed to stop.

On his already pale face, there was no blood color at this time, and his breath declined to the extreme. They were astonished to find that there was a sword with a depth of three inches on his chest. The clothes around him were all broken, and his flesh and bones were cut off to reveal his beating heart.

The sword was so fast that even the cut wound didn't seep and bleed. Even the cut object itself did not feel that it had been cut.

"Hiss!"

All of them took a breath of cold air. The magic tricks, many body protecting magic weapons and the body of Shenjing were almost cut in half by Ye Chen with one sword!

The power of a sword is so terrible!

It was Lucifer, who was also staring at this time, and shot out a long bloody awn. Other people's faces were as heavy as water, especially nayali. Her heart almost stopped. If the sword was aimed at her, I'm afraid I would have been cut off by the waist.

"I can carry you together. I don't know. How many swords can you carry?"

The leaf dust back hand, stands in the void, in the eye God awn cold. At this time, he has completely mastered the power of the golden elixir, and his sword technique is no longer the low-level immortal moves of the four movements of Xianwu.

This is the treasure of the town school of wanjianmen. Jiuxuan wanjian Jue is the golden elixir who can kill Yuanying and become one of the seven famous Xuanmen by virtue of this sword formula.

How could a black bishop be able to fight against such terrible swordsmanship?

"All hands, cast magic, limit his body, can't let him move."

Joyce took a breath and waved his hand. The huge demonic spirit suddenly shot like a purple spirit. The werewolves, such as fenrier, Oriana and others, also urged the force, several streams of energy, such as the Tianhe River pouring down, covering the earth.

But this time, without the hostages, ye Chen will no longer be hard to connect.

He had just tried, and the seven men united to strike, which was comparable to the power of Xuanxian. Even now the leaf dust, also some can not carry. However, as long as he uses the four elephant Xuangong, the speed is as fast as lightning, and the guys on the opposite side can't keep up with his speed.

"Shua --!"

At the next moment, ye Chen once again breaks through the void and flashes in front of nayali.

Among the seven, enari and Oriana are the weakest. The latter also has spiritual protection, but the former does not show anything that makes Ye dust shine in front of his eyes.

In fact, the status of demons in the dark creatures is not high. Even if nayali is the princess of enchantment and is ranked as the bishop of the black, she can show her limited strength.

Nyali's face changed greatly, and she suddenly played a body protecting magic. A huge black rose bloomed in the void.

However, ye Chen's sword Qi was so powerful that she cut the black rose into pieces. She had no time to dodge and was cut into two pieces.

"Well?"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and her eyebrows picked in surprise. He could feel that the girl who had just exploded was just a part of her body.

His mind moved and turned to look. As expected, another nayali appeared hundreds of meters away. The ruby ring on her hand was shining brightly. It was as red as blood. There were four ghost teeth on it that seemed to be decorative, but now there are only three.

Although the demon is not strong enough, she is good at persuading men. She serves the blood demon well, and the other party also gives her the same treasure to protect her life.

The four ghost teeth on the ruby ring were shed by the blood demon himself, and each of them could be killed once. However, naiali did not imagine that she could not escape Ye Chen's magic sword among the other six colleagues and was forced to consume one ghost tooth."Stop him!"

Joyce's face changed greatly. He drank and gave orders. If there were few enemies and one person was killed first, I'm afraid everyone's morale would drop to the freezing point. Maybe he would find a chance to break through.

At the order of the archbishop, all the members showed their magic powers. The troll jet rushed up fiercely. Only his body could carry the leaf dust several times.

"Bang Bang --"

after the three moves, ye Chen chopped the monster with a sword, so that he vomited blood and flew out. Even the king of monsters could not bear the power of jiuxuan wanjian Jue.

At this time, however, others gathered around to give Jeter time for breathing and self-healing.

Ye Chen carries the thunder with his flesh, smashes the claw awn of the werewolf fenrier with one fist, and easily breaks away from the bound vines of nayali. Originally, he kills everyone and retreats, but no one is his one.

But at this time, a dark cloud obscures the sky, and the surging force of demons emerges. Ye Chen cuts it off with a sword in his backhand. He feels as if he is cutting on cotton, soft and soft.

"Devil, let me see how good you are

Ye Chen laughs and ignores other people's attacks, and instantly hands on Joyce.

"Shua Shua!"

Joyce's body is ethereal, just like a giant bat flying in the sky. His evil spirit is so concise that it is almost as good as the immortal cultivator's Zhenyuan. Therefore, even the fast sword of Ye Chen can be resisted temporarily.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing this, ye Chen was not afraid, but was pleased with the hunt. He looked up at the sky and said with a long smile: "good, good. They are such people. When sandbags are too soft, you can still take advantage of them!"