Chapter 141 The Way to Kill, Seven Kills

Yuan Chen's white bone armor can actually resist Yang Suxun's sword spirit. If it is powerful, it makes Yang Suxun's sword move impossible to enter. As soon as the sword spirit touches the white bone armor, it immediately collapses and turns into a soft vitality. In a blink of an eye, it is absorbed by this armor, which makes Yang Suxun feel more and more bad. This guy is strong. The degree of toughness is not as good as him, but the magic weapon on this guy's body is strange, unusual, and by no means idle. If he doesn't show his skillful swordsmanship, he will be himself! At that time, it will be useless to cry and shout for your mother. Don't worry!

Now, he has no choice but to have no other good ideas. The other party has broken his original plan! If you don't do it, you have to use some real means. You can't hide all the tricks. He thought about it. The next moment, he used those real swordsmanships and didn't fight randomly. You know, Yang Suxun's current moves are just his own ideas, or fooling. Most of them didn't use any moves. The sword stabbed randomly, but the speed was very fast.

If he exerts his moves now, he will have a great opportunity to win this game. This pair of hands is nothing in his eyes. It's just a magic weapon. The weapons are more powerful. They are all strange things. They are refined from very rare things in the world. They belong to the treasures, especially this sword and that armor. A is really the creation of heaven and earth, and it is something you can't get. These magic weapons and weapons are in this guy's hands. As an opponent, Yang Suxun is unexpected and greatly unexpected!!! It must be said that Yang Suxun even the Qingmu sword that he has always used as a treasure is between him and this white bone sword. This is what he never thought!!

What's more incredible is that it was difficult for the Aoki sword to hurt this guy's armor in the blow just now, which made him very strange. His eyebrows frowned a little and his face changed slightly.

However, Yang Suxun couldn't say anything at this time. When he saw these things, Yang Suxun could only let go of himself and use some real means. All kinds of moves could not be hidden and retained the final use. Now he can only defeat the opponent with a small number of moves as much as possible, suppress the opponent, and make the other party unable to receive it. Recruit, thus admitting defeat, or forcibly stripping the other party's armor and sword.

"Twelve Kill!!" Shout out.

In an instant, the speed was so fast that Yang Suxun showed a variety of more powerful real sword moves. The twelve swords were launched, and the swords were condensed into twelve phases. These are the phases of swords, which are very domineering. The fierce power is enough to split mountains and strangle everything. It is very powerful. If anyone is hit, which Fearing that he would be disabled, Yang Suxun had not easily used it before. It was not until today. Suddenly, all of the sound of swords roar came from the air, which was extremely sharp and the sound waves rippled back and forth. It could not dissipate in the space for a long time. There were several waves of dust on the stage, which suddenly flew up. For a moment, The dust is flying, and the air is full of dust, which is reflected in the sword light, which is extremely colorful, coloring and vividly for this battlefield!!

Feng Chen saw that these sword moves were extremely sharp and fierce. The sword moves condensed into a phase, swallowed the bulls and tigers, shocking the world and ghosts and gods. Twelve phases can be separated between one move. The rolling sword spirit is wrapped around the twelve sword phases and rushing with energy. The speed is like lightning. Between a blow, he escapes. There was no chance to avoid it. The road was blocked, and it attacked on all sides. The situation was really dangerous.

And these moves are more than ten times more powerful than before. They are really rare tricks, the essence of swordsmanship!! Wonderful and rare!!!!! If it hadn't been for the competition on the stage, the two swords fighting and fighting each other, Fengchen might have stolen the teacher to learn skills and understand some strong moves and the essence of swordsmanship to improve his martial arts. But how can the tense situation allow him to think about this at this time? Is it too late to resist and dodge? Still have this leisure?

The white bone sword is not small, and the congenital white bone armor is extremely mysterious and hard to imagine......

Half of the twelve swords killed by Yang Suhun were actually offset by white bone armor. However, fortunately, there were twelve sword phases. After being offset by six swords, there were still six strands, which were no less powerful than the previous six strands. On the contrary, they were stronger and domineering.

With a fierce breath and domineering momentum, the six strands of swords behind each other came to the four sides of Fengchen in a blink of an eye. He split his head and covered his face and strangled him. Feng Chen was caught off guard. At this time, even the innate white bone armor had a tragic mourning. The voice was bleak, and the echoes were endless!!

Fengchen resisted with the white bone sword, but it was too late. It was still a moment late, because when the white bone sword was resisted just now, it was suddenly hit by the sword that rushed in front of him. With this heavy blow, the white bone sword also changed color. The white bone was not as white as before. Obviously, the structure inside was damaged. The destruction, and the formation also suffered a very serious blow, suddenly lost its original power, and the momentum was greatly reduced. In addition, this resistance force, under the rebound, made Feng Chen's hand heavily paralyzed, shaken and trembled, and was obviously injured, and very serious.

Fengchen suddenly seemed to be unable to take out the white bone sword. His hand was very weak. There was a feeling that the force was all imprisoned, or his own strength was all drawn out. There was no feeling in his hand. It was soft, very weak and weakened.

Fengchen was barely able to hold the white bone sword, but when he wanted to hold the sword against Yang Suxun's sword, he was already willing but not strong enough, and he fell directly when he got half of it.

Yang Suxun's move is extremely sharp. It hurts people between tangible and intangibles. It is not less powerful than any strange art, and it is difficult for anyone to grasp it. If it hadn't been for such a last resort, Yang Suxun would have really not thought of exerting it. After all, the less this stunt is to be exposed in front of people, in case of being beaten. If you lose, you may be deprived of this unique skill in the future. Moreover, these people know that they have this kind of move, and the next opponent will definitely be careful and difficult to fight hard, which also increases the difficulty of Yang Suxun. If you can't defeat anything, it will be finished. It's completely over! If you can't get out, it's useless.

Bo Bo!!!! Squeaking seeds iziiziizi, crackling, crackling.

The white light and purple light flashed in the innate white bone armor, making a series of explosions, shaking the air and making a sound of mourning. Suddenly, it seemed to be incomparable pain.

Then Yang Suxun saw the anger in Fengchen's eyes, which was very strong.

At this moment, Fengchen was about to go crazy. There was a kind of anger burning in his eyes. The domineering flame shocked his heart. Then, he roared, "If you don't kill this person, I will not stop!" From now on, either you die or I die!!"

"Ah........" Fengchen's whole body was shocked violently, roaring like a beast crazily, and spit out seven words in his mouth: "Kill! Kill!.. Kill!... Kill!... Kill!.. Kill!.. Kill!!"

"I'm hit by seven kills, go to hell, boy!!"

Fengchen had no strength, but at this moment, I don't know why, after roaring, his whole body split his head, like crazy, and the power of his whole body burned up, more powerful than before!! @The momentum is great, and the murderous intention is extremely strong, and no one dares to look underestimate it!

Yang Suxun did not expect that this guy's roaring and madness would bring this explosive power. His strength is ten times stronger than before. This power is simply unattainable. Once he neglects, he may be killed by this guy, and he will die if he doesn't die!!

At this time, the people on Yang Suxun's side were also worried and sweated a lot for him, because they also felt that the situation had changed at this moment. It was absolutely not simple. Obviously, the opponent seemed to have used some secret method and became ten times stronger. The power is not comparable to the past and unimaginable. What's more exaggerated is that that murderous intention is incredibly powerful, a rare, unique and unrivaled in the world!!

The intention of killing is strong and domineering. Anyone can feel it, and around the murderous intention, a murderous spirit rolls down and entangled in the air, which is simply unheard of and seen!!!

"What's going on?" First of all, He'er, who turned into a beautiful woman after her successful transformation, asked Xiang'er worriedly. Xiang'er also saw it and knew that the little crane was very close to Yang Suxun. At this time, when I heard her question, I knew that she was also worried about the prince in my heart like myself, and I couldn't help pinching a handful of sweat. Then he said, "I'm afraid this is a way to kill. It's extremely powerful. Seeing that this guy shouted seven killing words, I'm afraid he wants to use seven kills, turn killing into power, and add a secret method to consume life in a short time to improve his strength, fight for the danger of falling into the devil's way, and use killing moves, which is very risky. It's simply not advisable unless you have to. I didn't expect that this guy would use this kind of killing to fight with the prince without any hatred at all!"

"Well, Miss Xiang'er is indeed right. The poor monk has also seen this kind of killing. This is indeed seven kills, but the poor monk just doesn't know that there is still a way to increase the strength ten times in the world!!" Monk Jiankong said, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this moment. However, betrayal is absolutely impossible, and he dares not think about it.

"I didn't expect that your monks would know this!" Xiang'er said, "The monks should keep the precepts, have killing, and are not allowed to kill. If you say these seven kills now, you will lose the identity of a monk, right?

"The poor monk is just a monk who came out halfway!!" Monk Jiankong said that he had nothing else to say at this time.

"Sister, what about the prince? Do you think you can't beat that guy?" He'er said anxiously.

"No, no, absolutely not. With the strength of the prince now, he will definitely defeat the other party, but it's just a little more trouble!! You don't have to worry too much!" Xiang'er said.