Among the Yunqin army of Chiba Pass, there are many practitioners in the officials of officials, in the envoy of Emperor Mang, and many practitioners. All the purgatory mountain officials on the mountain road outside are even more powerful practitioners.

Looking at the giant giant, the black smoke outside the body was like an elder in the purgatory mountains like a crater, and their hearts were extremely nervous.

Any practitioner knows that the elders of Purgatory Mountain are not saints in the ordinary sense. In the chaos of last year's autumn festival, an elder who was abolished abolished by the purgatory hills, and almost the entire Zhongzhou City was invincible. If there was no

If you exist like Ni Henian, the combat power is really invincible in Zhongzhou City.

In the battle of Wen Ren Cangyue, Gu Yunjing and Hu Lianfu characters also died in the duel with the elders of Purgurm.

The practitioners in the world are becoming more and more clear. Every elder elder in Purgatory Mountain has not only reached the limit of the Holy steps, but also each of them has unknown outside. It is particularly powerful.

Unknown things are always terrible.

However, it is not some kind of shocking means that all the practitioners of Yun Qin Chaotang and the practitioners of Da Mang are not the elders of the Purgurns will show, but because they are very clear in their hearts.

I am destined to be the biggest event in the world of the entire practitioner after Dean Zhang Falling Star Tomb.

In addition to the strong people such as Zhantai Qian Tang, Hu Piyi and Ye Wangqing, Qianxia Mountain at this moment, in the mountains and forests of the mountains, I do n’t know how many strong people are still hidden.

These strong men, I am afraid that they will be strong enough to make the Da Mang Yujian worship the extent that they can only watch the play.

The battle between Ye Wangqing and the elder of the Purgatory Mountain was the real start of this event.

Nympho

All the Purgatory Mountain Red Powder God Officers kneeling down, not just the majesty accumulated by the elders of Purgurns all year round, but the fluctuation of the breath that began to emit from the elders of the purgatory mountain.

The point.

This is a strong and strange vitality fluctuation with a volcanic eruption. The dark smoke column that is flushing has not continued to expand and has not changed much, but this vitality fluctuations have pulled out countless butterflies in the thick smoke out of thin air.

The black flame.

Ye Wangqing's face was slightly condensed, holding a pure white sword, holding the trend.

The elders of Purgurm came to the front of the red robe priest who kneeling on the ground.

In the countless butterfly -like black flames that danced outside, there was a protrusion suddenly appeared, as if a stick was stuck out of the thick smoke and black fire. At the next moment, a loud noise, a black chain chain chain

It whistled out, and the air fell to Ye forgotten.

All practitioners in Chiba Pass have a fierce flashing vision, and they can't help thinking about what special means is there in this chain.

There are fine runes on the black chain of the finger thickness. The body burns the black flame, and the speed of walking in the air is extremely fast.

"puff!"

The pure white sword light flashed, and the accurate flying piercing was at the forefront of this black chain.

Poisonous snake shrinks back.

"call!"

Another one of the same chain was highlighted from the thick smoke and black flames, attacking Ye Wangqing.

After the second article, the third, fourth, fifth ...

The violent whistling and the sound of silence and silent hit continuously, the rhythm is getting faster and faster.

Hundreds of burning black chains are densely stabbed from the thick smoke outside the elder of the Purgatory Mountain, or straight, or flying around, or flying straight up, or flying from all directions.

Then, then

The practitioners of Yunqin in Chiba Pass and the red robe gods kneeling on the ground all have a feeling of suffocation.

This hundreds of chains are not stagnant after being shocked by the flying sword, but they are like unadestes.

So every burning chain is like a black flying sword!

The elder of the Purgatory Mountain was like a person who controlled hundreds of flying swords and launched an attack on Ye Wangqing!

Of course, no practitioners in this world can control the flying swords of more than two handles at the same time, so in the perception of many practitioners, the elder of the Purgatory Mountain seems to be playing a magic song. All these chains are his fingers.

The piano string.

Even if this magic song must have a fixed rhythm, these black chain flying attacks must have a fixed rhythm. However, because the elders of the Purgatory Mountain have never really appeared in the world, they have really publicly paid the enemy, so no one can do it.

It is impossible to know the rhythm of his attack.

Ye Wangqing was extremely difficult.

If you just deal with a flying sword, even if the light green flying sword that is purely pursuing speed before, he only needs to start interception at the moment when he really falls towards his body, and after the other party’s sword, he will still be able to repel the other party’s sword.

Win some breathing or counterattack time.

However, among the hundreds of chains, at the same time, many chains will really fall into his body at the same time. The flying sword around him must swim quickly to block these chains of the thorns.

This defense is not only at the expense of the soul consumption, but also very easy to be exhausted.

Zhantai Qiantang's hand of Zhantai, not far behind Ye Wang, began to sweat.

Just a face -to -face, Ye Wangqing had already fallen into the mud, and was completely suppressed by the elder of the Purgatory Mountain, and Zhantai Qian Tang himself couldn't think of any way to crack a magic song like the elders of Purgatory Mountain.

At this moment, the wind rises.

Between the heavens and the earth, the wind was 100 times stronger than the mountain breeze between Chiba Pass, and the black smoke and black fire outside the Pigra Palace of Purgatory were all shrinking.

This is Jianfeng.

Ye Wangqing's complexion was dignified. His body seemed to be many times heavier than usual, and the hard stone fields under his feet began to sag slightly.

The pure white flying sword outside him with high -speed rotation and flying dance suddenly became extremely heavy. This flying sword is no longer as light as before, but it becomes a boulder, a huge wave, bringing out huge sword wind, and starting to start

Heavily hit the chain outside him.

It is no longer a chain flying out, but the chain of chains flying out.

Zhantai Qian Tang and Hu Piyi can be sure at this time. Ye Wangqing's perception on the kendo did go far more than the two of them.

This is the huge wave of Xianyi College.

Ye Wangqing held the most righteous giant waves to deal with the Xianxian College.

But at this time, the voice of the elders of the Purgatory Mountain in the black smoke and black fire sounded again, "Do you think this can defeat me?"

This sound is still shattered by the airflow, mixed with countless Xiao Ming.

But everyone can hear the deep look at it.

In his voice, those burned chains were entangled by themselves, and they were together, forming a layered net, forming a cage composed of chains.

Each black chain is like a black rune engraved in the air.

The black flames on the chain are connected, and Ye Wangqing, who was caught in the center.

Ye Wangqing was wrapped in horrible thermal heat. His hair began to scorch, and he began to sweat a lot, and sweat quickly evaporated.

All Yunqin practitioners and practitioners next to Emperor Da Mang were swallowed unconsciously.

They felt the intention of the elders of the Purgatory ... He wanted to steam all the water in Ye Wang's body and turned into a coke standing.

Nympho

Ni Henian has been watching this duel with a purely onlooker.

He is the strongest practitioner of Yun Qin at this moment, and if he does not come in person, then he should also be the strongest practitioner here. He naturally has an absolute authority on his views.

At this moment, Ye Wangqing was trapped in the heat of terror. Almost all practitioners already thought that Ye Wangqing was like tied by a straw rope by the elder of the purgatory mountain, and the barbecue was placed on the flame.

However, he saw a trace.

If Ye Wangqing is caught, it may be born. If you can't catch it, it will really die.

Then in his calm and indifferent eyes, the meaning of admiration and admiration flashed again.

"good."

He spit out a word.

After he became a worship of Yun Qinhuang, he also watched countless strong practitioners in Zhongzhou City. However, he rarely said this good word.

At the time of his good word, a sword sounded on the mountain road in front of Chiba Pass.

The pure white sword completely broke away from Ye Wangqing's side and pierced the flame cage in front of him.

He had looked down on Ye Wangqing at all, and was ready to kill his Paramount Mountain Elder in this cruel way. He suddenly felt fear.

A trace of transparent sword air was sent from the pure white sword. Behind the sword, there seemed to be a piece of pure pond water cut.

This is Mr. Lan Da's sword meaning.

And under the exhibition of Ye Wangqing at this moment, it was more vivid and more intense.

At this moment, the elders of Purgatory Mountain felt that they were no longer facing a younger sword master, but a big sword division who had enlightened for many years, practice, and even far beyond his other swordsman!

What made him even more fear was that Ye Wangqing's sword was completely ignored by himself, but he hit him without ahead.

Although his chains have formed a net, as long as it is the net, there are natural holes.

Ye Wangqing's pure white sword is walking through these holes and will be broken!

The black smoke outside the elder of the Purgatory Mountain issued a more harsh hiss, a strong threat of death, which made him spit out the soul power in the body regardless of everything.

Pure white long swords are bundled.

However, this is the strongest forgotten sword in the college.

Ye Wangqing's sword, merging the college's strongest swordsman Lan Da's life.

The sword qi cuts the perception. The elder of the Purgatory Mountain even has some unable to perceive the specific location of the flying sword.

This flying sword suddenly disappeared in his mind, and it was all illusions.

The murderousness on the sword cuts the chain to open the hole that can be opened.

A fiery atmosphere that extends out, and the pure white sword light is rushed out of the front end of this fierce air flow, piercing into the rolling smoke and dark fire!

"boom!"
Chapter completed!