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Chapter three hundred and seventy-ninth sword overwhelms the enemy

After half a month.

Magic Martial Arts, northern region.

In a lush forest.

Several figures are hidden in the shade of the tree, paying attention to any movement around the surroundings.

"Hey, do you say, that leaf ... that sinner, will he hide here?"

The figure standing on the far left passed on to several other partners.

"It's not clear, but the information collected by Zongmen is said."

Among them, a silver robe man whispered: "He has been hiding in this forest for ten days, and we have been giving up with the Blood Demon Pavilion and other major forces.

"Even if he wants to escape, it is definitely difficult to escape from our palm!"

"Yes, this time, we have dispatched hundreds of peaks to dominate the emperor! I don't believe it, he can come out of this forest in peace and sound!"

"But ... isn't there a rumor that he has the strength of the strong emperor? We dispatched this lineup ... Can we really catch him?"

"Rumors are just rumors after all ... When the" Tianhu battle ", he was only able to compete with the fifth -level bully emperor at most."

"In just two months, how could he grow to the height of being able to compete with the strong Emperor?!"

"Even if he takes back 10,000 steps, even if he really has the kind of horrible exaggerated strength, we have been prepared, just wait for him to be thoroughly hooked!"

When they were talking to their sounds, no one found that a figure in black suddenly appeared and stood behind them.

"Hehe, I have been waiting for me to hook it."

Suddenly sneered behind them suddenly.

These people suddenly rushed, and immediately fled like a shocked rabbit.

However, the next moment, a dense sword gas screamed.

The body of these people exploded instantly!

There are countless blood sprinkled like fireworks!

The moment their body blew into countless fragments, it was like a stone on the calm lake, which instantly caused a stir!

The next moment, the original silent forest suddenly sounded the anger of anger.

"That sinner is doing murder! Please go with me and catch this!"

The words fell, dozens of horrible figures rose from the sky, rushing from all directions to here!

The black figure did not leave immediately, but slowly raised his eyes, revealing the dusty servant, but still young and sharp face.

Ye Qingchen, who was wanted for half a month!

"More than thirty levels of the top ten peaks, and there are two and a half steps of Saint Emperor ..."

Ye Qingchen sneered: "It seems that you kill the hall and the Blood Pavilion, it’ s really a lot of hard work! "

"Sinners Ye Qingchen! I don't have to survive quickly!"

A middle -aged man with a cold and bloody atmosphere exuding appeared over the sky.

Accompanied by it, there are other dozen peaks that exudes the same breath.

Not only that, dozens of other peak emperors from different forces also appear at the same time.

"Qi Liming, come to see me so anxiously, is it possible to send it to death?"

Ye Qingchen stood on the branches and looked up at the middle -aged man who looked at the high altitude.

This middle -aged man with a very uncomfortable cold and cold atmosphere was the elder of the Hall of Millet and one of the half -step holy emperors -Qiming!

After hearing the words, Qiming's face sank, and the cold voice said:

"Dead to the end, dare to speak madly!"

"Qian Dianzhu, why should you say so much nonsense to someone who will die?"

Beying on the side of Qiming, a young woman who still exists in the charm slowly appeared.

Her face demon is different, making people indulge in it at a glance.

But everyone who is familiar with her knows that this is the Blood Pavilion's famous old Pavilion Ling Ling!

The "Blood Demons Woman", a well -known "Blood Demon Woman"!

Not only that, she is also a half -step Saint Emperor!

"For this kind of stubborn guy, you should divide his five horses and spill the blood into the blood magic pool of my Blood Demon Pavilion."

Blood Ling coldly: "Unfortunately, this guy is the person who wants to catch the name of the St. Morning Pavilion ... but it is cheaper."

Between the words and deeds of the blood, Ye Qingchen was regarded as a prey that was available.

"My blood sprinkled into the blood demon pool of your Blood Pavilion, I'm afraid it's not good?"

Ye Qingchen smiled and said:

"Why not sprinkle your blood?"

Hearing the words, the bloody bloody eyes of Blood Ling suddenly narrowed into a narrow and long line, and it shot the palpitated cold mango.

"Hum! No more nonsense!"

Qiming made a cold voice, and the breath on his body began to expand gradually.

"Chi is changed ... everyone must take the shot quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, his body suddenly exploded like a gloomy and dull atmosphere, covering the entire forest!

"Blood killing! Start!"

The elders of the Ming Kill Hall behind him also released the dark atmosphere, forming a barrier, completely sealed this forest!

Not only that, Ye Qingchen can also feel the moment under the barrier cover, a cold breath spreads, and his mood suddenly feels a touch of palpitations.

But soon, it was destroyed by Yugang Sword to a sword.

Obviously, this formation of the people who made a crowd of killing the temple in Qili Ming can affect the mood of people!

The next moment, the dull surroundings suddenly shot countless murderous and condensed swords and swords!

All flying towards Ye Qingchen!

Ye Qingchen's face changed without changes, and the Yu Cang sword in his hand appeared instantly.

He drank it lightly, and the Yutang Sword suddenly brought out a sword with endless color flames!

The sword mang is over, destroying all these swords and sword shadows!

"?!"

Qi Liming's face changes.

"Blood Demon Destroy Mountain Seal!"

The sword light sword shadow was broken, and the cold sound sounded.

After Ye Qingchen's eyes, the light of the eyes, and glanced at a horizontal pressure of the blood -colored handprint that can destroy a mountain!

boom!!

The blood -colored handprint hit the area where Ye Qingchen is located, and the surrounding trees are directly cracked into nothingness.

Even the ground collapsed!

However……

In the rolling dust, Ye Qingchen's figure suddenly flew up.

The Yu Cang sword in his hand was furious, and in this dark and boundless space, cut off a touch of night.

In just a few breaths, the night is filled with the dark space around the darkest space around!

"Wanxing Broken Moon!"

Ye Qingchen drank angrily, countless swords and shadows like the stars, the densely mammons flew out, and it was shrouded in the blood magic pavilion of the bloody side like a meteor shower!

Feel the sword prestige contained in the dense sword shadow.

"Pass your true gas as quickly as you!"

The Blood Pavilion heard the words, dare not delay, and quickly passed all his true Qi to the blood.

Suddenly, the bloody hands of the blood, the strong and dark red wave of blood, and the people of them were protecting all of them.

boom--!!

The endless sword shadow smashed down, hitting the bloody wave of this side.

Blood arms are trembling violently, and there are signs of unprepared support!

This made Qilinming even more scared.

Just one person, you can even break the tricks of the two major forces to exhibit.
Chapter completed!
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