Chapter 90

The golden winged Mirs soared up, blocking the sky and the sun. Xiao Chen was the king of the sky at this time.

He looked at Nie Yunhe with cold eyes: "suffer death!"

The voice is cold and spits out from the mouth of the ROC bird. Then the mouth of the ROC bird spits out the divine light, which is as powerful as thunder. The power of the big demon is as powerful as the waves, which is impeccable.

Xiao Chen's body turns into a mire, and endless evil spirit envelops the sky.

At this moment, the eyes of countless people have changed greatly. Those audiences are retreating one after another for fear of affecting themselves. Even the faces of the five presidents above the city building are dignified at this moment.

Because Xiao Chen's skill is too weird.

Can turn into a big demon!

For thousands of years, no one has ever been able to do this, but Xiao Chen is the first.

How can such a scene not shock the public? But after shock, Zhan Yu looks dignified, while others are greedy for light. Who doesn't want to cultivate powerful skills, and who doesn't want to pursue the path of the strong?! Especially in their realm, if they want to do further improvement, it is not the cultivation that can be done, only the perception.

It is only by perceiving the Tao in the world and the source of all the dharmas that it is possible to explore it.

It's just that this kind of opportunity is too hard.

Xiao Chen's skill must be a kind of secret method, which can make people turn into big demons, and there must be great road in it.

Even Luo tianwu's look could not help changing slightly. On the platform, the power of stars came down from the sky and fell on the golden winged Mirs. Mirs roared up to the sky and became more powerful. It seemed that after bathing in the divine light, they became more powerful.

Boom!

The divine light thundered fiercely, thinking of Nie Yunhe under the stage.

The divine light turned into thunder and fell madly, as if it could cut off the stars and mountains.

Nie Yunhe's eyes are red with blood, as if they were stained with blood, which proves incomparable. The gold stick in his hand is as invincible as the reincarnated rice demon God. Even the God thunder is broken under his stick, as if his stick can sweep all things, impeccable and unbreakable. With one stick in hand, there is no enemy.

"Nie Yunhe is so strong..."

Su chentian and Xiao Huang look extremely dignified. At this time, Nie Yunhe, even Xiao Huang, is not sure that he can win.

But Xiao Chen has the same means, and the fighting power of his incarnation Mirs is doubled.

They fought and bled each other.

Poof!

The blood is flowing. Nie Yunhe's gold stick hits the Mirs on the back, and the Mirs' lightsaber cuts on the body. The blood is spitting out from their mouths. Both of them fight in a desperate way. Only one person can live. Otherwise, as long as there is one breath left, they will never die.

Click!

Mirs in the second wing, cut out endless sword, can cut space.

The speed is unparalleled.

In an instant, it was cut on Nie Yunhe. Blood spattered and Nie Yunhe cried out. Xiao Chen's face flickered and his figure moved slightly, as if he could move in an instant. The speed was so fast that Nie Yunhe couldn't catch it. Nie Yunhe was constantly injured. He thought that the blood would dye the battlefield red, but he still didn't fall down.

"Xiao Chen, you forced me."

Nie Yunhe roars wildly. At the next moment, Xiao Chen's figure is suddenly stunned, because he feels that his body is as heavy as a mountain, and his speed is greatly reduced. Nie Yunhe is holding the sky with a golden stick, falling down hard. In an instant, he is piercing the wings of Mirs, and the Mirs howl, and the blood spurts.

"Get out of here!" Xiao Chen roared wildly and was crazy. There was a flame beating in his eyes, which shocked Nie Yun river.

Looking at Xiao Chen's appearance, Nie Yunhe said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, what do you take to kill me?"

His voice was contemptuous and made no secret of it.

Xiao Chen didn't answer his words, but his momentum was cold to the extreme. At this time, he was still Mirs, standing in the sky, with sharp eyes. If his eyes could kill, Xiao Chen would have cut Nie Yunhe to pieces.

"Jinpeng's secret skill, immeasurable instant kill!"

Xiao Chen's voice reverberated in the sky, very loud.

At this time, his whole body blooms incomparably bright demon mischief, Mirs is the Lord of the sky, speed unparalleled.

At this time, Xiao Chen seemed to have divine power to protect him. In an instant, he broke through the shackles of Nie Yunhe's gravity. His figure was almost to the extreme, and even the residual shadow could not be seen. Even the strong in daoxuan realm could not see such a speed. It was very difficult for Xiao Chen to have such a speed in Tianxuan realm.

Nie Yunhe looks like a fierce light, which contains endless killing.

Nie Yunhe waved his gold stick as fast as he could bear. He could not see their figures on the stage. He could only see the constant collision between light and shadow and skill.

Boom!

Every collision is a strong bang.

Bang!

The two figures emerge at the same time. At this time, Nie Yunhe's magic change has dissipated, and Xiao Chen has changed back to himself.

They were bathed in blood, their long hair fluttered with the wind, and their breath of killing surged.Xiao Chen and Nie Yunhe have cold light in their eyes.

"Elder brother, it seems that you have grown up a lot in recent years. You are no longer the waste master who was slaughtered by others." Looking at Xiao Chen, Nie Yunhe said with a smile. What they didn't expect was that the waste that they could crush to death by turning over their hands could become so powerful today that they could fight against themselves.

As he spoke, Nie Yunhe's face gradually became overcast.

Xiao Chen sneered: "but you are always standing still, so you are doomed to die today!" Xiao Chen's voice is a little hoarse, but it shows a light color of self-confidence, which Nie Yunhe doesn't like. He doesn't like Xiao Chen's always confident appearance, as if everything is controlled by him.

"Well, I'll see how long you can be mad!"

Nie Yunhe hummed coldly. The gold stick came in his hand. Xiao Chen held the sky in his hand, and the sword flickered. Ten thousand swords worshiped him.

Ah!

The sparks are all around, and both of them are retreating.

It seems that neither of them can win the battle.

"Fight But neither of them is willing to stop. They fight madly. Even though they are exhausted and hemoptysis, they still don't stop. The audience is shocked. Murong qianer's eyes are red. Looking at Xiao Chen's situation at this time, he can't help but feel a stabbing pain in his heart. His tears are quietly watching and silent, but his eyes are worried. He doesn't know I don't worry, but I don't want to show it.

Xiao Huang, Su chentian, Gu Yichen and Chu CHENFENG are all sweating for Xiao Chen.

Such a battle, even if Xiao Chen won in the end, will leave a big hidden danger to his body.

And Xiao Chen can't lose, he can only win!

Hiss!

All people can't bear to look directly at the sound of two weapons penetrating their bodies.

Xiao Chen's body is inserted into Nie Yunhe's abdomen, while Nie Yunhe's gold stick penetrates Xiao Chen's right chest, and the blood spreads all over the court. This battle is very bloody, which makes many people feel infiltrated, but it can't be denied. This battle is the most exciting.

"Didn't you ask me how to kill you?"?! I will kill you with my sword

When Xiao Chen spoke, his mouth was spitting blood, and Nie Yunhe was more miserable than Xiao Chen.

They both stopped at the same time, and they both snorted.

"Ha ha, big brother, you won..."