Chapter 204 The roar can be heard everywhere

Before they came, they had made a detailed plan. Ye Wutian went to Ding Meng. Fang Ting and Yang Tian were paired with the sword, while Ye 23 was cold to tens of thousands of people.

Wan coldly looked at Ye 233, who rushed over, and there was a trace of disdain in the corners of his mouth. Although Ye 23's cultivation was unexpected, it was just the third grade of the holy finch. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was naturally unfathomable, but it was nothing in front of him at all.

This is simply a chance for him. He sneered in his heart. It seems that his wish will soon succeed, and it is so simple and simple that he can't expect.

Zhe 223's crazy operation of Zhenyuan in his body, he knows that he is the weakest link, but he has his advantages. Although he doesn't know why Wan Lengxin stares at him, this is also a good thing, at least he will not hurt his life.

But even so, he knew that he had no chance of winning at all. What he had to do was to pester him as much as possible and make time for his ancestors.

The real yuan in his body was running crazily, and the nameless sword glowed with a cold light in his hand, and he shouted in his heart: "Overlord toast!"

A huge black magic sword floated over his head. The sword was sharp and soared to the sky. The huge magic sword waved with the nameless sword in Ye 23's hand at this moment.

The nameless sword was combined with the divine sword above his head. Suddenly, the nameless sword was magnificent, with hundreds of millions of rays of glow, illuminating the whole night sky, with frightening pressure, and overwhelmingly cutting to the cold heart.

A trace of surprise flashed in Wan Lengxin's eyes, but only that was not his opponent at all. With a sneer, a layer of beige Zhenyuan appeared on his body surface, with runes flashing on it.

"Boom!" A loud noise was like a thunder of nine days. The earth trembled, the wind and clouds changed, and the wind raged. The trees in the courtyard were shattered one after another, and the pool water turned into huge waves.

Ye 23 didn't mean to stop at all, and didn't care about the effect of this sword. He shouted: "Kill!" The nameless sword in his hand was raised again, and the nameless swordsmanship unfolded.

The light of the sword flashed all over the sky, and a divine sword kept cutting down in the void. The huge roar shocked the eardrums. Ye 23 seemed to have become gods and demons, majestic and had the intention of killing all directions.

The huge sword light was flying, the horses were flying, and the supreme pressure was spreading. During the moment, everyone couldn't help but be in a trance. Is this really a holy finch?

Wan Lengxin suddenly found that he had made a mistake, a very fatal mistake. He never thought that Ye 23's combat effectiveness would be so amazing. At this moment, he could not move a step and could only passively defend. Although he was not hurt at all, his self-esteem made him crazy.

He looked up and roared, his black hair danced wildly, and an iron bar with a cold light that seemed to rush from hell appeared in his hand. With the appearance of the iron bar of unknown material, the void suddenly became cold to the bone marrow.

He shouted, his eyes raced the magic lamp, raised the iron bar with both hands, and then Ye 23's fierce blow, waved his backhand, and a black light rushed out of the iron bar, as if he had broken free from the shackles of the earth, with the supreme power, and hit Ye 23.

Ye 23 stepped on a free walk at his feet and withdrew dozens of chapters in an instant. Only then did he narrowly avoid this blow, but he was still hung on his left shoulder by the cold breath, and a wisp of blood flowed out, but he did not retreat, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was even more high.

roared: "Kill!" and rushed up again. In an instant, the two had fought more than a dozen moves, and the sky and the earth cracked, the sun and the moon were dark, the cold wind was everywhere, and the glow splashed.

While Ye 23 and Wan Leng were moved, Ye Wutian had already called out to Ding Meng.

Ye Wutian's cultivation comes from that mysterious place. The secret method is shocking. As soon as he takes action, it is like a volcanic eruption, which is unstoppable. His whole body also emits a hot light, if a scorching sun rises in the sky.

Ding Meng held a hammer in both hands, and two hill-like purple-gold copper hammers emitted golden light under the blessing of his Zhenyuan. With each hammer he waved, there was a crack in the void, which was also extremely domineering.

The two fought against each other. After only a few rounds of fighting, blood had splashed on their bodies, but the fire in their eyes seemed to really burn.

On this side of the divine sword, it was also dark. Not only did Fang Ting's strength surprise him, but Yang Tian's attack also gave him a headache.

From the beginning, Yang Tian was like crazy. He didn't defend at all. Every move was fought with his life. This style of play made him have to have many constraints.

Seeing that Yang Tian rushed over again, the sword snorted coldly in his heart, and a huge knife appeared in his hand. He knew that they didn't have much time and must solve the battle in the shortest time.

A sword like covering the sky and the sun burst out from here, spanning nine days. Everything was shocked and trembling. The sword burst into cold electricity in its eyes, standing in the void and shouting loudly.

Across the world, the force split the nine heavens, and the huge blade seemed to cut off from the sky. For a moment, it became white, and the huge roar kept ringing.

Although this seems to be just a knife, it is the secret method of the divine sword, including 99 knives. The power of 99 knives cuts down and splits the earth.

The white light flashed, and Fang Ting dragged Yang Tian's back with one hand and looked at the divine sword coldly. Her eyes were a little complicated, with surprise, resentment and anger, but when she thought of the shame he brought to herself, she suddenly became vicious.

Yang Tian's chest turned into a butterfly, and there was a huge wound on his chest. The white bones were still leaking and blood splashed. If Fang Ting hadn't pulled him out at the last moment, he would have died under this knife.

Shen Jianyi was also a little surprised. This Yang Tian's cultivation was really beyond his expectation. It was really not ordinary. If it was normal, he could slowly solve the battle. It was just a matter of time to kill him, but now he can't. He doesn't have so much time.

He turned into a meteor, held a big knife, and rushed over. Fang Ting scolded, Yang Tian roared like a beast, and the two also rushed over one after another.

The war started again, all kinds of light flew, the huge sound kept overflowing, and the wind swept everything. The house turned into ruins and disappeared from the world. On the ground, huge ravines were criscrossed, bottomless, and the void was blown up. From time to time, the heart-throbbing space cracks crossed the night sky, as if evil The devil opened his mouth.

Wan Lengxin glanced at it and saw that the divine sword became more and more brave and suppressed nine days. Zhenyuan was raging. Fang Ting and Yang Tian gradually couldn't resist it. After all, although Yang Tian was fierce, he was seriously injured. The two joined hands to resist the attack of the sword, but their hair was already messy. His face turned white, but Ding Meng did not show defeat for a moment, which reassured him a lot.

His eyes came to Ye 233 in front of him. This boy was simply beyond his imagination. Although he was injured and could not exert all his power, this was not an interface in his eyes. You should know that his opponent was just a holy sparrow third-grade boy.

He roared and glowed all over his body. The unknown iron bar in his hand suddenly shrank many times and turned into a cold embroidered needle. Ye 23 pupils suddenly shrank, and a huge uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart. He stared at the embroidered needle, with the nameless sword in his hand across his chest.

Wan Lengxin has been furious. Fighting with such an ant for so long is the greatest shame for him. Now he absolutely does not allow such shame to continue.

Throw the iron bar that had turned into an embroidered needle, and the embroidered needle fluctuated on his chest. The cold light was gloomy, like a ghost.

Ye 22 shouted. He didn't know what kind of means the other party was going to use, but this method must be his killer, and he couldn't give the other party enough time to use it.

With the long sound of the nameless sword, Ye 23 rushed up together to prevent him from using this killer mace, but the other party's body was very mysterious and extremely fast, and he could not catch up.

Wan Lengxin's hands kept imprinting, and the ghost-like Zhenyuan followed his imprinted hands and kept injecting into the embroidery needle. The embroidery needle slowly became transparent and finally disappeared into the void, as if it had completely become a part of the void.

Wan Lengxin smiled cruelly: "Ye 233, you're done!"