Chapter 4242

"It's a trapped fairy sword!"

Yan Kun's eye pupil shrinks. He feels the breath connected with Jue Xian sword from the strong wind.

Obviously, Fenglie's sword is also one of the four swords for killing immortals. It's a trapped immortal sword, but it was transformed into a war sword by him.

"Hey, hey, a little bit of eye!"

"The Xianxian sword in Zhuxian's Four Swords has been recast by me. It's made from the heart of the demon dragon, the skeleton of the demon tiger, the blood essence of the demon wolf, and so on. The quality of the sword is comparable to that of Dayuan soldiers."

The wind blows the blade, and the enchanted knife makes a sigh like singing sound, which makes the mind unstable.

Not to mention the gap in cultivation, the strong wind is much stronger than Yankun.

"Kill!"

However, Yan Kun did not flinch, but aroused the fighting spirit in his eyes.

Taking advantage of the wind strong ecstasy, Yan Kun suddenly attacks, with a tricky angle, stabs Fenglie's heart.

"How dare you, but also want to sneak attack?"

The wind strongly hummed, a knife rolled up all over the sky evil spirit, such as the vast sea surging, suddenly chopped at Yan Kun's Jue Xian sword.

Zheng!

The swords and swords hit each other and blew up an amazing wave.

The source gas is surging.

Puff!

Yan Kun suffered the shock and vomited blood on the spot. He was very embarrassed. He fell back more than ten steps and almost fell into the abyss.

The wind is strong, but it is as stable as Mount Tai, and there is no appearance of being shaken at all.

The gap between the two worlds is too big!

"Ha ha, a mole ant, rotten bones and broken soul strength, has been suppressed by me!"

The wind was strong, and his left hand moved. A ray of terrifying force killed him. With the evil spirit of rotten bones and broken souls, he stormed into Yankun's body.

Yan Kun murmured, and suddenly felt colic in the viscera, and the whole skeleton seemed to crack.

Feng lie's strength is extremely cruel. He wants to torture Yankun and make him suffer from pain. His bones are broken and die.

Yan Kun holds the sword to support the ground, grits his teeth, and does not let himself fall.

"Have backbone, I see how long you can hold on, let's go!"

The wind strong ha ha a smile, waved and took people to the iron cable bridge.

In his eyes, Yan Kun is already a corpse, there is no need to entangle.

"Stop!"

"If you want to cross the bridge, unless you step on my body!"

Yan Kun eyes cracked, suddenly stand up, block in front of Feng lie and others.

"Still not willing to give up?"

Wind strong eyes a cold, also lazy nonsense, a knife to Yan Kun head.

"Burning wild sky crystal explosion!"

However, Yan Kun does not wait for the wind to kill the fierce demon knife, the whole body blood essence then desperately condenses, in the hand condensed out a blood crystal.

In the next moment, Hongmeng's breath is rolling and blood crystal explodes!

Boom!

The terrible explosion wave, with Yan Kun as the center, swept out around.

"Not good!"

The wind was strong and his face changed.

Yan Kun is desperate to burn the whole body blood essence at the cost of using this terrible explosion. Its power is so powerful that it is even more terrible than the disintegration of the demons!

A mushroom cloud rises from the ground.

Among thousands of mountains and valleys, there is a rumble.

The clouds in the sky are torn to pieces.

The spirit of the dead on mielong cliff was torn apart by the wave of the explosion.

Numerous evil spirits of the dragon, issued a sad cry, turned into smoke and cloud dissipated.

Even at the foot of the mountain, ye luo'er felt the vibration of the explosion and could clearly see the clouds of explosion rising into the sky.

"Thirty three Tianhong Mongolian method, burning wild Tianjing explosion! It's the blood power of the heaven and earth gods! What happened? "

Ye Luo Er's beautiful eyes shrunk, but also a little surprised at the power of the explosion.

But after a pause, she calmed down.

Although the explosion was fierce, it was not difficult to deal with the explosion even if the cultivation was suppressed.

Sure enough, with the smoke and dust of the explosion dispersed, Yan Kun clearly saw that Feng lie and others were blown up to dust, looking very embarrassed, but not injured.

"This is the strength of shiyuanjing?"

Yan Kun takes a breath of cool air. He has tried his best, but he still can't hurt each other.

It can only be said that the strong in the original environment is too adverse for him to contend with.

Now Yan Kun, the blood essence has been completely exhausted, leaving a layer of thin skin, close to the skeleton.

He has run out of oil and the lamp is dry.

"Hateful, a mole ant, dare to go all out?"

Wind fierce Mou son a congealed, some angry, although he was not injured, but was blown to dust, also has the decency.

"Die for me!"

The wind is strong and drinks violently. He slashes Yan Kun with a knife.

"Big brother, I tried my best..."

"I just hope you and Xuelong can survive successfully..."Yan Kun looks at the knife light of the face-to-face, and closes his eyes in despair.

His cultivation is still too low after all!

"Who dares to hurt my brother?"

Yan Kun was about to be killed. At this time, a shocking voice exploded.

I saw a dark sword, which was killed in the air. With a sting, it hit the Feng lie's Xianxian demon Dao.

To the wind of darkness, the wind, and the air of destruction.

A young figure, like a dragon startled by a flying crane, flashed to the other side of the iron cable bridge.

It's Ye Chen!

"You are ye Chen?"

The wind strong clenches the fairy knife and looks up and down at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's breath is only in the later period of the holy ancestral realm, but the wind is strong and has no carelessness.

"Big brother..."

Yan Kun saw Ye Chen coming, his face was excited and he coughed violently.

His flesh and blood had burned out and he could hardly hold on.

"It's OK, I'm here, Bagua Tiandan skill!"

Ye Chen holds Yankun and swings his left hand to use the eight trigrams heavenly elixir technique. Strands of eight trigrams are diffused out to nourish Yan Kun's lifeblood.

But Yankun's blood and flesh are damaged too seriously, even if it is Bagua Tiandan, it is impossible to treat it.

Ye Chen made a decision and took out a drop of blood essence and said, "you can eat it."

This drop of blood essence belongs to Tianxin jiandie.

Ye Chen originally wanted to give it to Xiao Huang, but now Yan Kun is in danger. He did not hesitate to send it directly to Yan Kun.

Thank you very much

Yan Kunda is grateful. He immediately takes the blood essence of Tianxin jiandie, and immediately feels comfortable.

With this drop of blood essence, combined with Ye Chen's Bagua Tiandan technique, he can recover as long as he takes a rest.

But the question is, where can we have time to rest?

It is a difficult problem whether we can leave mielong cliff alive or not.

"You two, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

The wind is strong, holding the sword tightly, and his eyes are fierce.

Indistinctly between, the wind strong has realized the unusual, the leaf Chen and the Yan Kun may be just a cover.

The cover of procrastination!

Over the top of the mountain, there's definitely something big going on!

Although Feng lie didn't see the real picture because of the prohibition, he only saw the misty mist and haze, but he caught a trace of ritual breath.

The legendary Archaean dragon seems to be carrying out some ceremony to pass on his lifelong accomplishments to outsiders.

Once the ceremony is successful, it's over.

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