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Chapter five hundred and twentieth fighting hand in hand

"Are you two trying to go against us by not entering the city?"

Looking at Lin Feng and Ye Chen who were staying where they were, Wang Kun asked loudly with a gloomy look on his face.

In the fierce battle that lasted less than a quarter of an hour, one-third of the hundreds of elite men under his command were lost. This made him extremely distressed and at the same time he hated Zhao Ziyang so much that he wanted to stay and help Zhao Ziyang.

Lin Feng and Ye Chen from Ziyang also fell in love!

"Are you worthy of opposing you? We just want to make friends with Brother Zhao Ziyang and fight together!"

Hearing Wang Kun's questioning voice, Ye Chen slowly approached Zhao Ziyang and said with a smile on his face.

Since you have decided to stay and help Zhao Ziyang fight, of course you must build a good relationship first so that we can get along more easily in the future!

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, Zhao Ziyang took a deep look at Ye Chen and Lin Feng, nodded gently and said: "Although I don't know their names, these two friends can help me, Zhao Ziyang, in danger."

I have decided to help you, Zhao Ziyang, as my friend!"

"I am Ye Chen from Huangji Palace, and this is my senior brother Lin Feng! We are very happy to have friends like Brother Zhao!"

Hearing Zhao Ziyang's words, Ye Chen smiled slightly and said lightly.

After hearing the conversation between Ye Chen and Zhao Ziyang, Wang Kun immediately knew that Ye Chen and the others were determined to do the right thing for him, so he snorted coldly and waved his hand: "Kill them!"

As soon as Wang Kun finished his voice, he saw hundreds of big men behind him. Most of them immediately separated, summoning the magic power in their bodies, waving the sharp weapons in their hands, and unexpectedly rushed towards Ye Chen and Lin Feng.

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Looking at the more than 200 big men holding sharp weapons coming towards him, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged. He chuckled at Lin Feng beside him and said: "Senior Brother Lin, there are more than 200 people, and each of us is half. Let's see who is the one."

Let’s settle the battle first, okay?”

Hearing Ye Chen's words, he glanced at the more than 200 men approaching with sharp weapons and fierce faces. Lin Feng nodded gently and said, "I promise to resolve the battle within a quarter of an hour!"

After saying that, Lin Feng did not wait for Ye Chen to respond. He used the magic power in his body quickly and turned into an afterimage, facing more than 200 big men. The sharp long sword in his hand shone brightly, and with the wave of his arm, it turned into a shadow.

The icy cold light penetrated into more than two hundred big men, and a series of extremely fierce attacks shot out from it, falling hard on the body of a big man, penetrating his body, and making him let out a shrill scream.

He screamed and fell to the ground dead.

As soon as he made his move, Lin Feng did not hold back or test anything, and directly used his killing moves and thunderous means to mercilessly kill a cultivator who was at the peak of the divine transformation stage.

Seeing how ferocious Lin Feng was, more than 200 big men were horrified. They immediately let out angry howls, frantically mobilized the magic power in their bodies, waved the sharp weapons in their hands, and waved at Lin Feng.

I want to use a large number of attacks to overwhelm Lin Feng and chop him into meat paste!

However, Lin Feng's body movements were very flexible, flashing like a ghost, nimbly dodging from the fierce attacks one after another, and walking around behind a big man like lightning, with the sharp sword in his hand.

, it shot out from it and turned into an icy cold light, ruthlessly killing a big man.

Seeing Lin Feng displaying his power and slaughtering the giant man in the transformation stage like a dog, Ye Chen's mouth showed a faint smile without any hesitation or hesitation. He gave a light drink and the seven-star birthmark on the sole of his foot suddenly lit up.

, streams of extremely pure star power poured into his body, dispersed into his limbs and bones, and penetrated out of his body, covering his whole body, forming a shining silver battle armor.

Wrap up Ye Chen.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Ye Chen's whole body surge in aura, the magic power in his body surged out, the Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand was shining brightly, and the silver sword light that was many feet long was flickering, flashing with a cold light!

"Thirteen deadly swords!"

Following Ye Chen's soft drink, I saw Ye Chen's figure streaking through the void like lightning, rushing into a group of more than 200 big men. The Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand danced rapidly, and there were streaks of cold silver.

The sword light flashed, and streaks of bright red blood spurted out, and screams rang out at the city gate. A big man died tragically on the spot, and the Nascent Soul escaped from the body!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen transformed into the God of Death. The Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand was like the sickle of the God of Death, easily harvesting the lives of the powerful men and turning them into cold corpses.

Seeing that Ye Chen and Lin Feng were so powerful, killing the warriors in the divine stage like butchering dogs, Zhao Ziyang's eyes flashed with surprise, and he was overjoyed, and immediately praised loudly: "As expected of me, Zhao Ziyang.

brother!"

After saying that, Zhao Ziyang frantically mobilized the magic power in his body, his momentum surged, and he instantly broke through to the integration stage. His eyes locked tightly on Wang Kun, and he moved towards Wang Kun, holding the sharp long sword in his hand.

The sword, with its sharp edge and terrifying power, quickly slashed towards Wang Kun's body.

Facing the oncoming Zhao Ziyang, Wang Kun's expression remained unchanged, the magic power in his body surged rapidly, and his whole body momentum surged. The big ax in his hand, with terrifying power, met Zhao Ziyang, and the sharp sword in Zhao Ziyang's hand

When they collided together, they made a crisp sound of metal collision, sparking bright sparks.

"Fight into battle to meet the enemy!"

Facing the fierce attacks from Ye Chen and Lin Feng, the more than a hundred men behind Wang Kun immediately handed Zhao Ziyang to Wang Kun alone without any hesitation. They all moved towards Lin Feng and Ye Chen to kill him.

He ran away, roared loudly, and quickly formed two small battle formations.

Immediately afterwards, two small battle formations composed of more than 200 big men let out an angry roar, and two extremely thick beams of light shot out from the two small battle formations, carrying terrifying power and energy.

The destructive aura bombarded Ye Chen and Lin Feng, trying to kill Ye Chen and Lin Feng on the spot.

Feeling the powerful power fluctuations and destructive aura contained in the thick beam of light, Ye Chen and Lin Feng did not hesitate at all. They immediately mobilized the magic power in their bodies and used flexible body skills to dodge to the side.

Boom! Boom!

Two extremely thick rays of light passed by Ye Chen and Lin Feng, and hit the ground hard, making two extremely violent explosions, leaving two deep scratches on the hard ground.

A pit ten feet wide.

With the corner of his eye, he glanced at the large pit that was dozens of feet deep. Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a flash of cold light, the liquid zhenqi in his dantian silently shattered into tens of thousands of drops, flowing into streams of pure essence.

Extreme magic power surged out from his Dantian, and under his mobilization, along the meridians in his body, entered the Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand shining brightly, and a long silver sword light shot out from it, floating quietly in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of feet long silver sword light floated quietly on Ye Chen's body, flashing with an icy cold light and releasing powerful power fluctuations.

"Ten thousand swords unite into one!"

Looking at the silver sword light that was hundreds of thousands of feet long floating in front of him, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a cold color. He gave a light drink, and the Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand gently pointed in the direction of a small battle formation.

One wave.

Suddenly, I saw hundreds of thousands of silver sword lights that were still floating quietly in front of Ye Chen. They quickly shrank into inch-long silver sword lights and merged into the Xuantian Flying Sword, making Xuan Tian's flying sword more powerful.

The Tianfei Sword shines brightly, flashing with icy cold light, powerful energy fluctuations and destructive aura, and grows into a silver giant sword ten feet long.

"go!"

Following Ye Chen's roar, the ten-foot-long silver giant sword, which contained powerful energy fluctuations and destructive aura, turned into a silver afterimage, cut through the void like lightning, and slammed into the people outside the small battle formation.

Above the defensive cover.

boom!

A violent explosion sounded in the sky above a small battle formation. The energy shield that wrapped the small battle formation instantly shattered, turned into dots of light, and disappeared invisible. The ten-foot-long silver giant sword slashed down hard.

On top of the small battle formation, streams of extremely powerful force rushed into the bodies of the more than a hundred god-transformation stage men who formed the small battle formation, causing them all to groan and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, followed by a powerful explosion.

The power directly flew them away.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the mana in Ye Chen's body surge rapidly. A stream of pure mana was transmitted into the Xuantian Flying Sword through the air, causing the Xuantian Flying Sword to shine brightly and turn into a silver lightning.

Cutting through the neck of a wounded man, a stream of bright red blood arrows were aroused, causing him to let out a shrill scream, fall to the ground and die, and the Nascent Soul came out of his body and fled!

Seeing that Ye Chen defeated a small battle formation composed of more than a hundred powerful men in the transformation stage in the blink of an eye, and used his sword control skills to ruthlessly massacre more than a hundred powerful people in the transformation stage, Lin Feng was greatly worried.

Shocked, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stared closely at the small battle formation not far away. The mana in his body surged crazily, and he danced lightly with the sharp sword in his hand, and shouted softly: "The sword and man are one!"

Suddenly, Lin Feng's momentum surged, and an extremely powerful sword intent was released from his body. He clenched the sharp sword in his hand and rushed towards the small battle formation. During the charge,

, merged with the sharp sword in his hand, and turned into a huge sword light more than ten feet long. With terrifying power and destructive aura, it slammed into the small battle formation.

Bang! There was a crisp sound, and the defensive shield of the battle formation composed of more than a hundred giant men in the transformation stage was instantly defeated, turning into dots of light and disappearing invisible. The sharp sword light of more than ten feet long slashed hard at the small battle.

On top of the formation, more than a hundred warriors in the transformation stage who formed a small battle formation groaned, were seriously injured, and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng appeared, the mana in his body surged rapidly, the sharp sword in his hand danced lightly, and the sharp sword light shot out from it, turning into icy cold light.

It passed through the body of a big man and killed each of them mercilessly, turning them into cold corpses. The Nascent Soul came out of the body, with a look of horror on its face, and turned into afterimages.

Escape into the distance.

In a matter of seconds, Ye Chen and Lin Feng killed hundreds of Wang Kun's elite men, making Wang Kun furious and letting out loud roars that shook the sky.

When Zhao Ziyang saw how powerful Ye Chen and Lin Feng were, he was overjoyed, with a faint smile on his face. He knew that he had to show his incomparable strength, otherwise, he would not be worthy of being with these two people, so he roared angrily.

, the mana in his body surged rapidly, and the sharp sword in his hand quickly slashed towards Wang Kun's body with terrifying power.

Facing Zhao Ziyang's ferocious attack, Wang Kun, who was furious, showed no fear at all. He directly mobilized the magic power in his body, waved the big ax in his hand, and faced him.

Bang! There was a clear sound of metal collision, and an extremely powerful force was transmitted through the sharp sword into Zhao Ziyang's body, causing him to retreat dozens of meters back!

Looking at Wang Kun who was dozens of meters away, holding a big ax and full of murderous intent, Zhao Ziyang sneered, the magic power in his body was beating crazily, and he shouted softly: "Sword breaks the sky!"

Suddenly, Zhao Ziyang's momentum surged, and the sharp sword in his hand shone brightly. As his arm waved, a sharp sword light containing terrifying power and full of destructive aura aroused from it.

It shot out, cut through the void like lightning, and quickly slashed towards Wang Kun's body.

Feeling the destructive aura contained in the sword light, Wang Kun's face changed drastically, he roared angrily, mana surged out of his body, he raised the big ax in his hand and charged forward.

Bang! A crisp sound sounded, and the one-foot sword light filled with destructive aura, like a knife cutting tofu, easily cut off the big ax in Wang Kun's hand, and chopped it off from Wang Kun's body with unabated force.

Then, it directly cut Wang Kun's body into two pieces, causing him to let out a shrill scream and turn into a broken corpse.

Immediately afterwards, only Wang Kun's Nascent Soul emerged from the broken corpse, turned into an afterimage, and fled into the distance.

However, how could Zhao Ziyang, who was well prepared, let his Nascent Soul escape and leave a hidden danger for himself! Just as Wang Kun's Nascent Soul came out of his body, he saw an extremely cold sword light flash past.

The chop fell hard on Wang Kun's Nascent Soul and exploded. The powerful explosion force directly destroyed Wang Kun's Nascent Soul and turned it into ashes.


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