Signed to the goddess from Douluo

You can search for the "Goddess Search Novels (www.soxscc.com) from Douluo" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Driven by the sword formation, the orange and yellow dagger in the hand of the black-clothed old man suddenly surged with spirit power, pulling the lines of sword aura all over the air, and then a sword sounded, and a dagger floating in the air burst into a stream of light. Jian Ying slashed towards Ye Chen fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, the second dagger followed, shooting out the shadow of the light sword with a faster and stronger power. The speed was so fast that Ye Chen could only see two slanted sword marks that seemed to cut through the space. Flashing past, two deep sword wounds appeared on his arm and chest.

The sharp sword energy penetrated the body, turning the blood and exposing the white bones. After a short time, the blood from the wound kept falling to the ground, staining the marble floor with a bright red.

The riot of the two daggers was just the beginning of the sword formation. Soon, many daggers floating in the air burst out with dazzling light, and then many solid-like streaming sword shadows accompanied by countless screams of fierce swords, bursting in the air. The sword marks visible to the naked eye filled the sky in an instant, slashing away frantically with Ye Chen as the target.

Ye Chen wanted to hide, but the many sword marks that were cut were too fast and too many, and in a short span, hundreds of sword marks were cut on his body.

In a small guest room, Ye Chen is like a scarecrow in a squally torrential rain, constantly being spurred by the swiftly slashing streamer sword shadow, his body is slashed into the air by the sword marks, large swaths of blood and white flesh It was scattered all over the ground like raindrops, and the scene was once bloody.

"Zhengzheng..."

With the continuous slashing of the sword shadow, the dazzling light from more than a dozen orange and yellow daggers suspended in the air quickly dissipated until the last sound of the sword fell, and the prototype of the sword array turned into a stream of light and returned to black. Inside the saber of the old man.

Looking at Ye Chen, who was covered in blood without a piece of good flesh, the black-clothed old man couldn't help but snorted coldly: "I thought you had a few pounds, but I didn't expect you to be just a big talker. You can die with peace of mind. It’s good for everyone to die."

As he said, he suddenly discovered that Ye Chen's body was standing upright, and he couldn't help frowning: "I'm so arrogant when I die, should I sympathize with you or pity you."

Shaking his head, the black-clothed old man walked to Ye Chen's side, and he waved his dagger and nodded towards his tattered forehead.

"Snapped!"

A bare human hand with only three fingers grabbed the orange dagger fiercely, and the black-clothed old man was surprised when a pair of broken black wings appeared in front of him, and then an indifferent and hoarse broken throat sounded in surprise.

"Pity me? You deserve it too!"

With that said, in the eyes of the black-clothed old man, Ye Chen's ragged body was quickly repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye. On top of the fleshy bones, blood poured out spontaneously, and it was in the black-clothed old man's mind. He was completely restored as before, but the blood and meat he still possessed proved that he had been injured.

"How could it be, what kind of monster are you?"

The black-clothed old man yelled in surprise, and the orange-yellow dagger in his hand was quickly swung by it, and it pierced Ye Chen's chest fiercely, splashing a large amount of blood.

However, Ye Chen, who was so badly injured, raised the corners of his mouth: "Monster? You may not understand the meaning of these two words."

Hearing this, the black-clothed old man suddenly felt bad, and drew his sword and retreated violently to the rear.

However, he had only retreated a few meters, and Ye Chen successively displayed three curses of aging, vain, and extreme negativity, and then the Demon Abyss dagger flew to his palm, and the five purple, black, black and red spirit rings were completely under his feet. Unfolding, when the red spirit ring appeared, a coquettish red glow burst out, and then the space in the guest room suddenly froze, showing a surprisingly sticky state.

The pace of the black-clothed old man's retreat and jumping suddenly became extremely slow, and the body that was originally fast-moving was like a sea of ​​rocks sinking in the mud, and it was difficult to move a bit.

"How... yes... this way, what is this... soul ability."

The shocked old man in black, even the dissemination of panic-stricken words spread dozens of times slowly, almost every word in the interval, which seemed very funny.

At this time, Ye Chen walked briskly to the old man, unaffected by it.

"This is the power of the 100,000-year spirit ring that you dismissed. Although I am only level 52, it seems to be enough to deal with you, the 85-level great Contra."

"Arrogant...children.. Hugh is rampant, do you think... just by this... can you kill me?"

The black-clothed old man spoke faster and faster, and the spirit power inside his body was surging crazily like a tide, almost trying to offset the mire of space.

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I can kill you." 137 novel network www.137xs.com

As he said, the Demon Abyss dagger flew in front of Ye Chen's eyes, and then the dagger body trembled violently, and the strange energy of time and space intertwined suddenly burst out.

"Time and space flow, reverse!"

Ye Chen gave a soft drink, and the fifth spirit ability was urged to run with its full strength, and the mud in Zhou Kong became thicker, like a transparent gel-like liquid, visible to the naked eye.

Whenever the black-clothed old man moves, there will be dense folds and transparent traces in the air, as if there is a piece of cloth that is difficult to pull in the air, no matter how it is displayed, it can't move freely.

But the Contra is a Contra after all. The black-clothed old man relied on his powerful cultivation base, and he just waved his short sword in the high-speed countercurrent of time and space. Although Ye Chen’s eyes seemed like a turtle, it was already very fast. Dicks.

His one hundred thousand year spirit ring was taken from the space-time magic sable gifted by the system after signing in Liu Erlong. It has the singular ability to control space, and after Ye Chen absorbed it, he obtained the soul ability to control space-time: time and space flow, but Accelerate or countercurrent time and space within a hundred meters, and as the soul power cultivation base grows, the scope of this manipulation will continue to expand.

This is the power of the One Hundred Thousand Years Spirit Ring, and the super power possessed by it is also unique in existence. If the Time and Space Demon Fox is absorbed by a Title Douluo, it is afraid that the combat power it can exert will exceed imagination. .

Shaking his head, Ye Chen secretly thought that he was thinking too much. If he hadn't had a Fallen Angel Martial Spirit, it would be difficult to deal with this 85-level Contra. Right now, he should hurry up and get rid of Prince Xue Xing’s minions. So as not to cause trouble.

Looking at the old man in black, Ye Chen wanted to control the Demon Abyss Dagger to test the sword formation skills he had just experienced, but soon he thought of a better way to deal with it than killing the old man.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen stretched out his hand to reach the old man, and a strong golden light gradually appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, the window of the guest room rushed into the dark shadow again, and then a strange golden light suddenly enveloped the entire space, as if the moment had formed a unique world of self.

Then a golden long sword appeared in his hand and pierced into the heart of the old man in black, instantly killing the nagging'killer' in seconds.

Ye Chen looked warily, but when he saw those familiar beautiful eyes, he inadvertently smiled bitterly: "My Royal Highness, can you ask my opinion when you do it?"

While speaking, Ye Chen couldn't help sighing the strength of the Angel Domain, and instantly occupied the space in the room, forming a space-time world that belonged to her alone.

"I saw that his sword was pointed at your chest, and it was resolved easily. Is there a problem?"

The covered face Qian Renxue said indifferently, how could Ye Chen answer? He was thinking of using the illusion to control the old man to let him return to the emperor to assassinate Xue Xing. This is good, the abacus is completely lost.

With a wry smile, after cleaning up the old man, Ye Chen also changed into black clothes, accepted Qian Renxue's invitation, and rushed to the elder hall together.

In the dark night, the two moved very quickly, passing quickly through the dark alleys, like a pair of well-matched thieves, complementing each other.

Elder Hall!

Dressed in a white-haired old mansion dedicated to the head of the high seat, looking down at the two people Ye Chen and Qian Renxue in the main hall, the expressions in their eyes were indifferent and calm.

"Xiaoxue!"

Qian Renxue suddenly said, "Granddaughter is here."

Hearing that, it is rare to show joy in worshipping Qian Daoliu, but that joy quickly disappeared when he looked at Ye Chen, and then a cold word spread faintly.

"Kill him, Xiaoxue!"

Qian Renxue was a little dumbfounded by such strange words: "Why, grandpa, did Ye Chen do something wrong?"

Inquiring anxiously, Qian Renxue knew that her grandfather had kept his promise, and almost everything he said would come true.

"I asked you to kill him, kill Ye Chen."

Without explanation, Qian Daoliu's skinny veteran waved at will, and the monstrous soul power enveloped the entire elder hall, cutting off all the escape paths for Ye Chen.