"Hehe, it can block the attack of this seat."

Xuanyuan Mo Xie looks at this scene coldly.

Ye Chen's face is dignified. After taking over the dark tablet, his reincarnation blood revives a trace of energy, and the power of the red dust divine pulse is also improved.

Xuanyuan ink can only block the second time.

"Juxiang zhentianjin, I've suppressed it!"

All of a sudden, Xuanyuan ink evil drink, behind the emergence of an ancient giant elephant's virtual shadow.

Ye Chen has not wheezed to come over, Xuan Yuan Mo evil has used the kill move.

A line of loud and clear syllables, with a startling evil spirit, and incomparable pressure, fiercely from the throat of Xuanyuan Mo evil.

The violent sound kills the magic wave, which is to sweep the sky and crush everything.

Boom!

In the tens of miles around, all the trees and all the buildings were smashed under the suppression of the sound of Xuanyuan moxie.

Such as the vast sea of violent sound, also hard to crush Ye Chen.

Wisps of magic light, constantly shaking Ye Chen's mind.

In Ye Chen's mind, he suddenly appears the illusion of hell, demons, mountains and rivers, and the rampant Shura.

Juxiang zhentianjin, in the 33rd Tianhong Mongolian Dharma, is the lowest ranking existence. However, under Xuanyuan moxie's hand, it also broke out an incredible power, and almost crushed everything.

"Nine days thunder!"

Under the great pressure, ye Chen suddenly slashes with his sword, numerous thunder clouds gather, the purple lightning is mighty, and the mighty God thunder war intention is released in an instant.

Hiss!

Around the sound of murderous force, in the thunder of Ye Chen, immediately dissipated.

In the mind, the mind also quickly disappeared.

"Eh, it's the magic power of ancient Hanlin!"

Xuanyuan ink evil immediately recognized, this is the magic power of the ancient Hanlin, which is specially used to restrain the demons.

And his giant elephant Zhen Tian Jin, also tainted with a strong evil spirit, was immediately restrained and vanished in an instant.

However, the murderous power of Yin has caused great damage. This place has been reduced to ruins, and ye luo'er, who is also impacted by the magic sound, falls directly on the ground and faints.

"Lol!"

Ye Chen wants to go to rescue, but Xuanyuan Mo Xie's figure flashes and kills in the air.

"Kill the emperor's sword instantly!"

A heavy golden light explodes on Xuanyuan moxie's body. When his palm swings, countless red Xia emperor's lights condense into a towering Epee, and cuts Ye Chen mercilessly.

"Jiwu: Shenshan!"

Ye Chen body movement, such as lightning, immediately dodge away.

Boom!

Xuanyuan's sword was cut in the air, and the brilliant sword spirit crushed the void. The space under the sword edge was like a mirror. There were many terrible black cracks, and the space-time turbulence of countless planes was diffused from these cracks, cutting the world and sending out sharp screams.

"It's the martial arts of the upper world!"

Ye Chen recognizes that the instant killing of the emperor's sword is a martial skill of the upper world. When he first saw Xuanji perform it, he didn't expect Xuanyuan Mo evil could do it.

It seems that behind the Tiandao palace, there is a shadow of the upper world. Even the martial arts skills of the upper realm are mastered by Xuanyuan moxie.

"Kill your woman first!"

Xuanyuan Mo evil see ye Chen escape, Mou son turn, murderous spirit gallop, but did not chase Ye Chen, but stare at ye luo'er.

In the next moment, he wielded his sword as if to open the sky, and cut hard at ye luo'er.

"Lol!"

Ye Chen was shocked and wanted to rescue, but it was too late.

And at the moment, elor is in syncope and can't resist it.

Hum!

Ye luo'er was about to be killed, but suddenly, a magic weapon of the size of a bell flew out of her body with a flash of red light. Seeing the wind, she became a huge red mask, covering her body.

The magic weapon of the giant cover, with the dragon pattern floating all over the body, and the golden flame is soaring, and the red fire is fierce. Nine fire dragons are circling on it, constantly flying and dancing, and spouting flames at the mouth, showing the towering flame.

Vaguely, there is an ancient Hongmeng flavor, which is constantly diffused out.

Zheng!

Xuanyuan moxie cut down with a sword and cut it on the huge cover, but it was as if it had cut to the wall of the heaven's machine, making a clang iron sound. Even the man and his sword were shaken away, and a series of burning flaming flames climbed up along the body of the sword and severely burned his arm.

"This is Three hundred and thirty-three days, the most precious treasure, the fire cover of Jiulong! "

"No way. How could you have such a treasure in you?"

"Who are you?"

Xuanyuan Mo Xie retreated in confusion and ran runes in a hurry to extinguish the flame on his arm.

On his face, with a great shock, he looked at the magic weapon of the huge shield on yelor.

Ye Chen also widened his eyes. The magic weapon of Hongmeng is lingering, which seems to be the best treasure of Hongmeng in the legend!"How could luo'er have such a treasure

Ye Chen surprised, eyes suddenly concise, constantly peeping at the back of heaven.

However, ye luo'er seems to be obscured by the cause and effect of heaven, and ye Chen can not see anything. He only vaguely sees that the Jiulong fire shield is her magic weapon, which will be released to protect her when her life is in danger.

Chuckle!

Jiulong Shenhuo mask is constantly filled with flame, and a continuous flow of abundant flame breath.

Ye Luo Er eyelash quiver, open eyes slowly, wake up.

"This is Jiulong fire cover, they A gift for me? "

Ye luo'er's eyes are at a loss. With the appearance of Jiulong Shenhuo mask, a trace of hidden memory revives in her mind.

This Jiulong magic fire cover is related to her real life experience. The people behind her secretly sealed this treasure in her blood and guarded her silently.

At the moment, she was in danger, and Jiulong Shenhuo mask automatically protected her life.

"What kind of thing are you? You deserve to have the best treasure of Hongmeng. Bring it to me!"

Xuanyuan moxie's eyes were angry, but also with a trace of greed. His whole body was full of runes. The sky was blazing, and the rolling emperor's light was surging again, forming a sword and a sword.

He held the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, just like a king of swords. He whirled and hanged violently between the sword and the sword, forming a sword wind column and cutting hard at ye luo'er.

Jiulong Shenhuo mask is one of the most precious treasures in the past thirty-three days.

Even if it is the heavenly way palace, there is only one piece of Hongmeng treasure. You can imagine how precious it is.

And such a precious magic weapon against the sky is actually in the hands of a little girl!

Xuanyuan Mo evil heart swings, just want to kill ye luo'er and rob Jiulong Shenhuo mask.

If we can capture the Jiulong Shenhuo mask, he will be able to go to a higher level.

"Jiulong rises to the sky, the fire comes to the world, burns!"

Seeing the Xuanyuan ink evil killed, ye luo'er had no time to think about it. He kneaded the formula with his fingers and sacrificed the Jiulong divine fire cover.

Roar and roar -

all of a sudden, nine fire dragons roared up to the sky, releasing the incomparably bright flame.

As if the golden bell like huge cover, mercilessly toward the Xuan Yuan Mo evil cover and go.

Boom!

In the next moment, Xuanyuan moxie was suppressed by the fire cover of Jiulong, and countless towering flames poured down like lava and severely roasted his body.

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