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Name:Supreme Divine Emperor Author:
"Orcs of wancang mountains!"

Some people exclaimed, and their hearts were filled with joy and sorrow. They didn't know where the orcs were standing. If they helped the Xingyue emperor, it would be worse for Luo tiandian.

If you help Luo tiandian, it is estimated that the battle will be reversed!

"Those who violate the temple of heaven will die!"

A roar was heard, and a huge black ape came from the sky, and swept out with a slap. The sky and the earth seemed to be darkened. In an instant, tens of hundreds of stars and moons of the imperial friars were directly patted into flesh and mud!

There is no doubt that the black devil ape's powerful power shows, such strength is definitely the peak of Luo Lingjing!

"Ha ha, you are saved, you are saved, kill!"

In an instant, the morale of more than 30000 monks of luotiandian was greatly improved, and their decadent faces were full of vigor and vitality. Wancang mountain is actually helping Luo tiandian!

The black devil is obviously the howling Sun Demon ape and the black demon king. The sky and the moon have all been killed. How can the black devil help the star moon emperor!

"Wancang mountain range!" Xinchensi clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and the green veins on his forehead wriggled like insects. Then he personally led dozens of powerful spirits to kill them!

He did not expect that at this critical moment, it was the orcs that he never cared about that destroyed his good things!

"Just in time!" Ye Chen spits out a voice coldly. As soon as he steps on it, he leaves a streamer of light in the void. Cang Lei sword directly kills those who are strong in Luo Lingjing.

"Hum, ye Chen, I will kill you today!" Heart dust silk cold hum a, in the tone, a kill cutting gas bloom out, straight stab Ye Chen.

Ye Chen doesn't speak. He speaks directly with his actions. Cang Lei sword and thunder light interweave, and the spirit of destruction diffuses. He leaves a trail of shadows in the void. The speed is as fast as there is no resistance. This is the ultimate understanding of the mystery of the wind. In an instant, he comes to the heart dust silk body.

Ye Chen's long sword is slowly lifted. It seems that the movement is slow, but it is fast to the extreme. The sword spirit is roaring, and a heavy and majestic breath. The sharp and the heavy are opposite, and they are fused together.

Heart dust silk's vision a congealing, Ling Feng like speed, very terrible, unexpectedly arrived at his side in an instant!

Moreover, this sword contains a strong spirit of destruction. If he is hit by such a sword, he will surely die!

"Heart net dust silk!"

Heart dust silk a light drink, he does not retreat, but forward, a lightning palm Gang shot out, all over the sky white lightning interweave, the same is the power of lightning, the heart dust silk lightning power feel more sharp!

"HISHI..."

The sound of thunder and lightning is incessant. A sword and a palm are pounding together. Black and white lightning are intertwined and interwoven. No one can do anything about it.

"Ye Chen, you deserve my best." As like as two peas, the white heart and the sword were almost alike, but the smell of the sear was even more dimly discernible.

"Don't worry, I'll always try my best!" Ye Chen's eyes are cold and dark, and the pulse of Cang Lei cuts out again. This time, the black flame begins to burn.

"In the sky!"

A low drink, heart dust silk stab out, like the tail of a comet, the sky dotted with stars, especially bright, the sky seems to suddenly dark down, only the Star River eternal, blooming extremely gorgeous.

Ye Chen murmured, and the force of the wind and thunder turned into a giant dragon. The world seemed to be quiet. The Dragon roared with countless blades, sending out endless killing and cutting Qi. It was extremely terrifying!

The battle between the two attracted the attention of the crowd. The sword of the heart dust silk is like a star river. One sword soars into the sky and can split the sky. Ye Chen's spirit skill is also powerful, and the power of the rolling wind and thunder is overwhelming the whole world.

Two big genius strong strike, who strong who weak, all people are full of expectations!

A sword soars into the sky. Its speed and power are extremely powerful. It penetrates the dragon of wind and thunder in an instant, and then it attacks Ye Chen again.

"Ye Chen is miserable. He is not the opponent of xinchensi!" The crowd heart dark trembles, the heart dust silk is too strong, strong to directly kill Ye Chen!

Ye Chen's eyes coagulate. He is frightened by this sword. He feels the power of lingxu's sword. The skill of xinchensi's cultivation is very similar to that of one sword in the stone tablet of the first city! There is a sharp force and explosive force in the endless starlight.

"Land level advanced psionic skills!" Ye Chen's pupil shrinks. In terms of realm, ye Chen still has a lot of gap compared with xinchensi. Xinchensi is only one step away from the middle stage of Luo Lingjing. He feels that a sharp cutting spirit is pressing his mind!

He did not display any spiritual skills. From his whole body, he shot out nine golden rays. The nine needles of wind and thunder arranged into a mysterious formation, which was very strange. The star river suddenly trembled!

"Boundless pulse!" This moment gives Ye Chen time to breathe, and then the Cang Lei sword is cut out, and a black sword rises from the sky. The black sword is full of terror and destruction. It contains a kind of black flame, which even devours the energy and momentum of the Star River, which is extremely strange.This blow almost exhausted the remaining half of Ye Chen's power of Lingyuan!

The two swords burst open, and ye Chen bullies his body. Although the wind and thunder shock, a high-level spirit skill of the earth level, was chopped, but the wind was everywhere. The dragon of wind and thunder still killed the heart dust silk.

See ye Chen again hit, heart dust silk eyebrows a pick, Lingxiao sword unexpectedly failed to take ye Chen's life!

"Ling Xu!"

Xinchensi drinks it again. This time, a star river of sword is formed in an instant, and then it crosses the sky and goes straight into the sky. The light is so bright that people can't open their eyes. The river of sword is cut down from the sky, and a huge pressure is forced to Ye Chen.

"Lingxu sword? No, different lingxu sword Ye Chen's steps move, and this strike still vaguely reaches the power of the top level spirit skill of the earth level. Even the strong in the later stage of Luo Lingjing dare not fight head-on!

After a few days, the power of Lingyuan in his body was very little. If he wanted to block this attack, it was impossible to rely on his spiritual skills alone!

The heart of the crowd mentioned the voice for ye Chen, is Ye Chen so dead?

Ye Chen stands against the wind. Under the sword of the heart dust silk, he can't move at all. Blood begins to seep from his pores, like countless swords and swords slashing on his body.

"Chop!" A roaring voice came out, heart dust silk eyes with a smile, only one hit, almost exhausted all his strength, he wanted Ye Chen to die!

"All the people who can let me use this sword are dead, and you are no exception! I think this time, who else can save you! " Heart dust silk heart sneer unceasingly!

Ye Chen's face is gloomy and terrible. At most, he can only use the high-level spirit skills of the ground level. What's more, at the moment, his physical strength has reached the limit, and even the ground level high-level spirit skills can't be used.

However, ye Chen was not a man waiting to die. Suddenly, he was surrounded by black and blue flames. The two kinds of flames mingled with each other, emitting a terrible smell, as if to destroy the heaven and earth.

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