"Boy, die for me."
The blood-red stick in the hands of the real Gorefiend is a middle-grade treasure. When those tentacle-like ribbons passed through the air, the air was cut and made a strange whining sound. After entering, a blood-red halo floated from the front of the stick, and hit Ye Chen heavily.
"It's so weird, it can affect people's mind and make them feel confused."
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, and the humming sound of the streamer cutting the air made him a little jealous. You must know that his current sword intent is enough to compete with the ordinary Dacheng sword intent and perfect sword intent. No distracting thoughts will arise, and all evil will not invade. Come on, the achievements of Daoist Blood Demon in the way of magic are absolutely terrifying.
Without any thought, Ye Chen slashed at the blood-red stick with his sword.
boom!
The blood-red stick was much heavier than metal. When the Xingshen Sword slashed up, it was as if it was slashing on a metal mountain. The strong impact rushed in crazily. Ye Chen couldn't stop his body and stepped back five steps in a row. The soil was trampled into dust.
And the blood demon real person also took three and a half steps towards the rear.
"You? I hit with all my strength in a normal state, and he only took five steps back, and it seems that he has the advantage of a middle-grade treasure." The real blood demon looked at Ye Chen in shock, he was in a normal state, Ye Chen is not in a normal state. If the treasures in the hands of the two are equal, he is not confident to let Ye Chen take five steps back, even though the other party tramples the ground into powder with every step.
"You also take my sword!"
His right foot kicked out a hole in the ground, Ye Chen held the sword in one hand, and stabbed straight out, using the lone peak lore that he hadn't used for a long time.
"not good!"
The real blood demon saw that this sword implied a lore-killing artistic conception, and the lore-killing artistic conception contained many sub-artistic concepts, such as speed, distance, and under one strike, he immediately had an illusion. far away.
"Roar!"
At this time, the seal was clearly inferior, the real Gorefiend's throat swelled, and the real essence condensed into a group of illusory skulls. Following the roar of the real Gorefiend, the skull burst out a terrible sound wave, which was gray-black. It swept out like a wave and radiated in all directions.
"It's this sound wave skill again." Ye Chen had seen it once from the dead ghost Taoist, and quickly withdrew his sword and retreated. Qinglian Zhenyuan protected his whole body to avoid being injured by the sound wave.
hum!
The speed of sound is the speed of sound, but under the urging of the true essence, the sound waves emitted by the real Gorefiend obviously surpassed the speed of sound by several times. The hard soil vibrates at an extraordinary frequency and automatically disintegrates. The sound wave skill can't be compared with the blood demon real person at all.
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. It's better to walk." The radiation range of sound waves is very wide. Henry Zhang is only a few hundred meters away from the two of them. He was so shocked by the sound waves that his blood boiled and his chest felt tight. It will leave hidden wounds, and regardless of killing the bloody clone of the blood demon, Henry Zhang cracked the opponent with one blow and fled to the nearby passage.
The real blood demon has listed Ye Chen as an enemy. He doesn't care about Henry Zhang leaving him, let alone what he cares, he can kill Ye Chen, and then go to kill Henry Zhang. Just now Ye Chen's sword made him feel a little Threat, but fortunately, he once used the big blood demon disintegration method to exchange ghost roar skills with the sonic ghost general. In the previous point, under this roar, the top star-level powerhouses would flow against their blood and suffer minor injuries, but Ye Chen was fine and his expression remained unchanged.
"In terms of the purity of the true essence, there are very few strong people in the extreme star realm who can surpass me, otherwise they will not be able to block this wave of sound." Entering the middle stage of the extreme star realm, Ye Chen's true essence is more refined than when he defeated the ghoul Taoist. It is more than twice as pure, so even if Daoist Gorefiend's Ghost Roar skill is even stronger, it won't be able to hurt him.
"Magic Crying Wind Stick!"
The body rose from the ground, and blood-red flames ignited on the body of the blood demon real person. The blood-red flames adhered to the stick, and clusters of blood-red skulls condensed on it. These skulls were densely packed, covering the entire stick. Qiqi opened his mouth and roared.
Rumble!
The air collapsed, and a large vacuum crack filled the air. Along with the crack, there was also a stick attached to the bloody skull.
Ignoring the distance between the two, the heavy stick slammed fiercely.
"What a powerful ultimate move, Tianshayun!"
The winding electric light erupted, and a blue flame burned on Ye Chen's body, and a sword hit the center of the front end of the stick, impartially.
creak!
The shock wave exploded in an instant, and the Starscar Sword in Ye Chen's hand was twisted and folded like ripples for an instant.
"Not good, the limit of the Starscar Sword is approaching."
Although the low-grade treasures are extremely tough and can withstand the infusion of true energy, but since following Ye Chen, they have experienced many battles, large and small, among which there are many evenly matched bitter and bloody battles, such as the previous confrontation with the ice knife, which can be regarded as the last time to turn defeat into victory Fighting is different now. As Ye Chen enters the middle stage of the Star Realm, his true energy becomes more and more pure and more powerful. The Star Mark Sword itself has endured a lot of pressure. After several fights, the Xingshen Sword was finally overwhelmed and showed signs of damage.
Real Blood Demon saw Ye Chen's embarrassment, and laughed, "Boy, treasure is also a part of strength, die!"
boom!
boom!
boom!
Holding a blood-red stick, the real blood demon slammed at Ye Chen with a stick, every stick was thunderous, heavy over the mountains, forcing Ye Chen to fight him head-on.
"Qinglian transforms into gas!"
The illusory green lotus emerged, and dozens of hundreds of sword qi shot out like the spikes on a hedgehog, forming a black mass.
"It's useless, break it for me!"
It was impossible for the real blood demon to give up the good situation. The blood-red stick swept wildly, and before the sword energy came close, it was crushed and smashed into nothingness.
"Break!"
call out!
Taking one step forward, the blood demon real person suddenly appeared five steps in front of Ye Chen, and smashed it with a stick.
crunch!
Fissures appeared on the Xingshen Sword, and the tooth-sickening sound of metal explosions continued, and in the next moment, thousands of fragments exploded.
Star marks sword, broken!
"Haha, the swordsman has lost his sword, let's see how you fight against me."
The real blood demon is extremely carefree. He has been in Nan Zhuoyu for many years. He has never fought against top swordsmen. He knows very well that once a swordsman loses his sword, his combat power will be reduced by at least 50%. The reason for this is the sword intent, the sword Only when the will is attached to the sword can it exert its greatest power. If the sword is lost, the sword will is equivalent to abolished, and the attack power of the true essence can be increased at most.
The air tore apart, and the bloody light slashed at Ye Chen's head. The tentacle-like streamer was more terrifying than a sharp blade. Even if the stick couldn't hit Ye Chen, if the streamer rubbed it, his head would break. He lost his sword at this moment, Ye Chen thought. It is not so easy to catch the attack of the Gorefiend real person in the air.
Chi! Chi! Chi!
Ye Chen looked stern, and flicked his hands repeatedly, and three green lotus sword qi shot through the air.
"What, the sword energy is stimulated in the body."
The body of the stick blocked back, and the two sword qi were annihilated, and the remaining sword qi circled towards the neck of the real blood demon, hissing.
"Destroy!"
The blood demon real person thought that the sword qi emanating from his body would not be too powerful, so he blasted at the sword qi with his bare hands.
Blood splashes!
The real blood demon snorted.
"Good boy, when I take you down, I will make you lifeless." The bones in his left hand protruded, and Ye Chen's green lotus sword energy was like a saw blade, not only cutting his body's protective essence , and left bloody sword marks on his palm.
Originally, if the real blood demon was more cautious, even if he blasted the sword energy with his bare hands, he might not be injured, but he regarded this sword energy as ordinary sword energy.
"Qinglian sword energy is limited, even if it is fully activated, it is unlikely to hurt the blood demon real person. It seems that the middle-grade sword in the blood-red rock must be used. I hope it is not a waste product." Ye Chen was very worried, worried that what he got would still be the same. It is a waste product, unable to withstand the infusion of true energy, in that case, he can only retreat three feet, he is not arrogant enough to fight against the real blood demon with his bare hands.
The storage spirit ring flickered, and a blood-red rock appeared in Ye Chen's hand.
At this time, the blood demon real person forced up and smashed out with a stick.
Holding the hilt of the sword on the rock surface, Ye Chen greeted him with a gesture.
Ka la la!
The blood-red rock shattered, and countless gravels splashed in all directions.
Moan!
There was a sudden sound of sword chant, and the dazzling three-color brilliance diffused out, dazzled the eyes of Daoist Gorefiend and Ye Chen, and the coercion that was three times stronger than ordinary middle-grade treasures erupted.
"Damn it, this middle-grade treasure is extraordinary. Even if it's not a top-grade treasure, it's not far away." The real blood demon couldn't see the details of the sword in Ye Chen's hand, and thought bitterly. At the same time, his The offensive became more violent, and the tricks were fatal.
Ye Chen glanced, the sword scabbard was simple and unpretentious, the three-color brilliance was emitted from the sword body when the sword was pulled out a little bit, and these three-color brilliance were a bit special, as if they were superimposed together, not fused with each other, but existed separately .
"Huh! Are there three hilts?"
Ye Chen was surprised, but the situation in front of him did not allow him to think about it. With a swipe of his finger, a dark blue sword light shot up into the sky, blocking a bombardment of the real blood demon.
"There are still two middle-grade swords with the Thunder attribute!" Ye Chen finally knew what was going on. There were three swords in the scabbard, and only one of them was drawn out now. These are not important, important What's more, the sword is not a waste product, otherwise it would not be able to stop the full blow of the real blood demon.
"Sky Broken Cloud!"
Holding the dark blue sword in his hand, Ye Chen's true essence was running, and a sword chopped out the sky broken cloud that contained the artistic conception of thunder cloud.
The air was violent, and a thunder light with a thickness of half a meter and a length of tens of meters blasted out wildly. The sword light's thunder, the Blood Demon Daoist was terrified, there was no time to dodge, and he was not allowed to dodge, his true essence circulated to the limit, and he greeted him with a stick.