Zhang Yuanjun stopped talking nonsense and sneered. He slowly raised his palm flat and looked at Yuan Ye from afar. The energy in his palm stretched and shrank, like an energy cannon about to spit out.
Feeling the stronger momentum from Zhang Yuanjun's body, a golden energy aggregate slowly appeared in Yuan Ye's palm, and then he shouted in a deep voice.
"Go!"
The shout fell, the formation started to operate rapidly, and the boundless formation power also gathered together with its palms. The simple palm also had a terrifying momentum, which suddenly rose at this moment. In an instant, the desire was able to be with the true quasi-denomination.
Confrontation perfectly.
"Is this the power of the formation amplitude?" Looking at Yuan Ye's sudden surge of momentum, Zhang Yuanjun was a little surprised and then smiled fiercely. The deep black energy in his palm became much stronger.
"I will tell you with facts that your own strength is the king. With the formation, you are destined to completely collapse and annihilate you! I want you to regret being rampant in front of me."
Hearing Zhang Yuanjun's cold words filled with murderous intent, Yuan Ye's face gradually became cold and solemn. The powerful golden Dou Qi rose out of his body like a flame, and immediately wrapped his body in.
Ye had no expression on his face and did not care much about his mouth. A rich and bright light suddenly appeared on the soles of his feet, and then his body suddenly trembled. His whole person suddenly disappeared.
Zhang Yuanjun, who had originally narrowed his eyes and stared at Yuan Ye, moved his fingers in his sleeves slightly, and then sneered. The sleeves waved their robe, facing somewhere behind him with a sharp and terrifying wind.
The space was slashed away.
"Bang!"
The sleeves as hard as steel pass through the space, and when it was about to reach a certain space, there was a sudden fluctuation. Then a blue figure appeared strangely, and the long sword mixed with fierce power was also rudely and fiercely.
The two collided in mid-air, and the dull sound like thunder suddenly echoed, and then the ripples of force spread out quickly, and even the space was shattered countless times under the spread of force.
When the two collided, Zhang Yuanjun's shoulders shook and removed all the energy. However, the blue figure took several steps back before stabilizing his body and revealing himself.
Yuan Ye, who should be in another direction.
"Your degree is indeed very fast, but to me..." Looking at Yuan Ye who held the sword with his five fingers tightly, Zhang Yuanjun glanced behind him. There, the afterimage left by Yuan Ye had disappeared to only a faint one.
Shadow couldn't help but shake his head and sneered.
"Is that true? Then what about that?"
Yuan Ye glanced at the rather arrogant and hazy person, and a low hum came from his throat. The formation was activated, and it suddenly changed like the sky and the earth changed. For a moment, the power of the illusion array actually appeared in the killing formation.
, Zhang Yuanjun's senses were almost completely disrupted.
When you reach the realm of quasi-priesthood, you often use your spiritual consciousness to observe your opponents when fighting, but you cannot ignore it. No matter how strong you are, the importance of human eyes and ears in battle. In an instant, hearing and vision are completely
Interference, even Zhang Yuanjun, who is at the level of quasi-glory, dare not easily underestimate him!
The figure disappeared again, and at the moment of disappearing, Zhang Yuanjun already felt something was wrong, but this time he could not figure out where Yuan Ye would appear.
"It's not human or ghost, now, do you still dare to say it's useless?" Yuan Ye's cold voice sounded, and the sound fell, but Yuan Ye didn't give Zhang Yuanjun any time to reply, and then he was in a faint cold
With a cry of laughter, Yuan Ye suddenly appeared, and at this time, Yuan Ye had already appeared above Zhang Yuanjun's head.
Holding the long sword in hand, Yuan Ye shouted loudly, and the long sword became a mountain-opening force, crossing the sky straight through and slashed down at Zhang Yuanjun's head.
Yuan Ye's attack was not at all fancy, but it was just the terrifying power. Under such power, all the air within half a meter of the sword was at this moment
The compression was so strong that it escaped, causing the sword to swing, and it turned out to form a vacuum zone!
"The effect is pretty good when combined with the illusion array, but is this powerful enough for me to see?" Looking at the long sword that was rapidly enlarged in the eyes, Zhang Yuanjun sneered, clenched his fists, and then looked at Yuan fiercely, and then he looked fiercely at him.
Ye punched him from the air!
With a punch, a concave arc suddenly appeared in the space in front of him. The invisible air fist wind took shape quickly, and finally, with a sharp sound that resounded through the world, it suddenly shot out, colliding with Yuan Ye's long sword.
"Bang!"
When the sword was half a meter above Zhang Yuanjun's head, it collided with the invisible fist wind. The recoil force from the sword shook the sword's body and kept trembling. If it weren't for Yuan Ye's strength,
I'm afraid that with this blow alone, the long sword will be out of his hand!
The body trembled, and all the energy coming from the sword was removed. Yuan Ye's body did not retreat at all, but instead entered Zhang Yuanjun's side. At the same time, the space ring in his right hand lit up, and another long sword was
It appeared instantly, and the long sword swung, and a cold aura quickly enveloped it.
The Eighth Sword of the Demon-Sealing Demon-Qianfengliu!
With Yuan Ye's current huge increase in power, he used the Demon-Sealing Sword Technique, and it was so close that he almost faced each other, and Zhang Yuanjun had almost no time to react.
However, as the quasi-priest, Zhang Yuanjun is naturally not a weak hand. At such an emergency moment, he stomped his feet hard, and the fighting spirit in his body, which was as strong as the sea, suddenly appeared in front of his chest. In the blink of an eye, he condensed into a surface.
A dark black energy liquid.
"laugh!"
The sword with the terrifying ice-type power slashed hard on the foul-smelling energy liquid. When the two collided, they only heard a slight sound. The terrifying power on Yuan Ye's sword actually
It dissipated quickly as if it was swallowed.
"I said, you can't do it." A trace of sarcasm flashed across Zhang Yuanjun's mouth.
"Is that true?" Yuan Ye also sneered, and then his arm twisted suddenly, and the sword rotated. The crackling sound of broken ice quickly came out. The foul-smelling liquid directly turned into ice, and then it shattered and fell one by one!
The liquid disappeared instantly, revealing Zhang Yuanjun behind him, and the sword energy exploded like a bomb on Zhang Yuanjun's clothes.
Puff!
The sound of the sword piercing through the ** sounded, and the long sword pierced directly into Zhang Yuanjun's left shoulder. Zhang Yuanjun's face gradually became cold, his chest shrank, and then suddenly bulged. A powerful force surged overwhelmingly.
The one who came out was Yuan Ye, the closest one!
Steps stepping on the void one after another, Yuan Ye retreated directly. The long sword pulled out from Zhang Yuanjun's body with Yuan Ye's retreat, bringing out a bloody rain. Yuan Ye's chest also heard a suffocation of breath.
Feelings of
Zhang Yuanjun looked at Yuan Ye who was anxiously retreating, and then slowly lowered his head, looking at the bleeding sword wound on his shoulder. The blood was quickly stopped under the dark black fighting spirit. Zhang Yuanjun's face was quickly stopped.
But it was so gloomy that it was so gloomy, "Haha, okay, it's so good. Since I was promoted to the Great Perfection of Jue Zun, you are the first person to leave a sword wound on me." Feeling the real sting, Zhang Yuan
The handsome face also became completely cold, and a chilling murderous intent gradually spread out from his body.
"Since you can hurt me, I will let you see today what a true quasi-righteous Great Perfection Powerful One is called!" As Zhang Yuanjun's cold voice slowly fell, Yuan Ye could feel a strange feeling.
The *** was slowly spreading out of the former body, and under this pressure, the vigorous Dou Qi flowing in his body actually showed a little slowness.
The dark black Dou Qi was like liquid, wrapping Zhang Yuanjun's body. The endless flow of Dou Qi released a faint light. Under this bold light, even the surrounding space was shocked, and the momentum was just
It is possible to create such a scene. Zhang Yuanjun is indeed a true quasi-righteous Great Perfection Powerful!
Feeling the pressure coming from all directions, Yuan Ye's face became more and more serious, and at the same time, Yuan Ye began to mobilize all his power secretly.
"Boy, you are never my opponent. Today I want you to be buried here."
Yuan Ye ignored Zhang Yuanjun's noise, but kept urging the fighting spirit in his body, allowing the surging sense of power to ripple under every inch of his muscles.
Yuan Ye's ignorance also made Zhang Yuanjun's face tremble, and then he smiled coldly, his body suddenly moved, and a afterimage appeared. However, his body had already appeared in front of Yuan Ye like a ghost!
Zhang Yuanjun, who suddenly appeared in front of him, also made Yuan Ye's pupils shrink slightly. The quasi-righteous great perfectionist's level was indeed terrible. I'm afraid it was a little faster than when he was at full strength.
As his mind turned, Yuan Ye's hand was not slow. The sword moved in response to his heart. With a sneer, he cut through the air. With a powerful force, he slashed at Zhang Yuanjun's head in front of him.
.
"Bang!"
When the sword fell, Zhang Yuanjun did not dodge or avoid it. With a blank expression on his face, he collided with the sword head-on. There was a crisp sound coming from the moment.
The long sword collided with Zhang Yuanjun's sleeve robe. The force contained on it not only did not break the former sleeve robe, but instead suddenly tilted backwards under a sharp and powerful energy. The long sword was tilted backwards.
Zhang Yuanjun bounced away his sleeves, and Yuan Ye's face changed slightly. However, before he could fight back, Zhang Yuanjun in front of him sneered, his palms bent into claws, and then he looked straight at Yuan Ye like thunder.
Grab the heart part and look at the momentum. If it hits, it will be afraid that it will penetrate Yuan Ye’s chest and directly grab his heart.
Even Yuan Ye couldn't dodge such a short-distance attack, but fortunately, he had extremely rich experience in close combat. He was almost unconditioned reflex now, and his palm clenched into a fist, and then slammed Zhang hard.
In Yuanjun's hand claws.
"laugh!"
The two collided, but Zhang Yuanjun's arm shook. The skin on his arm twisted strangely, and it dissolved the energy on Yuan Ye's fist. However, his claws were bitten fiercely like a poisonous snake opening his mouth.
On the fist, a few red blood marks were brought with him with a sharp nail, and this was because Yuan Ye was so powerful. If it were an ordinary person, I would be afraid that the entire fist would have been cut off now.
ps: Brothers, let me say a few swear words to God. His first balazi, his uncle's little butt, how about ten chapters a day, ten chapters! ten chapters!!! I did it, haha
...Hahahahahaha. That, but I was exhausted, so I thought about running a marathon, gritted my teeth and persevered. When I reached the end, I was blown away by the air in my chest, and I collapsed. Don't say, I kept going all day long
Writing, waist pain, fingers tremble, a little hungry, typing is also wasting energy, and it's still cold, and the little house has no heating, it's really sad. But no matter how many cups, having a washing tool is enough, that's everyone
Like a snail, with the support of life, if the rogue genius in another world does not rise this month, I will not be a human being... It is a snail